Chapter 186 Rescue
Misha County, under Mida City
A temporary defense line of less than a hundred people has been crumbling, and people's physical and mental strength are gradually collapsing. These are composed of adventurers, players and a small number of people. composed of civilians The team has been here for nearly sixteen hours. In front of them are thousands of mutilated corpses and mutants several times the number of these 'soldiers', those who are not hungry, not tired, and not afraid. Monsters are constantly attacking the defense line. They Perhaps it is not that powerful, but with its physical fitness that is far better than that of ordinary people, it is always expanding the results at a stable frequency...
Behind the temporary defense line is a group of trembling civilians, these infected The poor people of the plague were Vigilantly protecting them, more than a dozen 'hunters' were wandering around them. As long as any one showed signs of going crazy, his head would be beheaded immediately, because the infected person's physical fitness was not good after turning into a monster. The first few dozen seconds of significant improvement are the best to kill.
They had no choice but to be on guard, because the thousands of corpses not far away and the monsters that were frantically attacking the defense line were the same kind as these people not long ago.
Therefore, although these infected people who are always on guard are afraid, they are not dissatisfied at all, because they all know that if another ruthless city lord were to sit in Mida City, then their group would probably have gone crazy before He was ordered to be killed.
“Ahhhh!”
“Uh-huh…”
“Ah! Ahhhh!”
Another burst of laughter Howls sounded in the crowd, and then several agile figures passed by, lifting up a few half-human heads.
"I was talking to him just now..."
A young elf thief stood there blankly, looking at the headless corpse in front of him in disbelief, the red robe in his hand. The black dagger trembled slightly.
"It's good. If you had hesitated just now, you would probably be like that guy now." A black panther appeared silently beside the elf girl, raising its paws Pointing to a dwarf ranger collapsed in a pool of blood not far away: "That poor dwarf I was talking to someone just now, but my response speed was slower than yours."
With tears in her eyes, the elf girl nodded sadly: "I understand, Mr. Kuroye."
< br>Then I heard an angry yell...
"You have time to talk nonsense, Rotten Leaf, why don't you hurry up and treat my wound!"
The young thief looked back and saw the dwarf who had fallen in a pool of blood standing up unsteadily. Come, stare at yourself...the druid next to you with a gloomy expression.
"It's a pity you're still alive, Lomu." The black panther curled his lips in a very humane manner, then strolled to the side of the very stubborn dwarf, and rolled forward on the spot. Transformed into a feminine-looking brown-skinned elf, he skillfully took out a small earthen jar from his pocket, dug out a piece of brown paste from it, and quickly applied it to the wound on the opponent's waist: "Bear the pain. , It will heal soon, and remember not to do anything during this period... Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are still single, so there is no taboo."
The dwarf ranger glared at the man in front of him fiercely. The druid glanced at it, then stood up with a grin: "This job is really not done by humans."
"Can't you feel sorry?" Druid Eman Heiye sneered and pointed at the place not far away. A shaky line of defense: "Are you going to change with them?"
Ranger Lomu squatted on the ground, changing the string of his two-handed crossbow and said without raising his head: "If it weren't for the lack of manpower here, I would go, hey, do you have any steel wire left? Mine is It’s done.”
The druid shook his head.
"If you don't mind, please use this!" The young elf girl from before ran over and handed a ball of light pink silk thread to the low-level ranger: "The silk of the magic web spider, I Leftovers from the previous trap work."
"Well, thank you."
"You're welcome! I'll go on a patrol first!"
"Oh... um."
After a period of silence, Druid Heiye returned to his previous black panther state, and glanced coldly at Lomu who was in a daze next to him: "Your thoughts It's very dangerous."
Luo Mu turned his head and changed the bow string: "What?"
"She is more than a hundred years older than you"
"Get out... …”
On the other side, the front edge of the temporary defense line
Mida City's guard captain Byrne violently knocked away the two mutants, then smashed the head of the one on the left with a backhand sword, and turned around and shouted at his adjutant Said: "Have the number of these monsters decreased?"
The one carrying the shield The female adjutant nodded: "Yes!"
"But we are almost reaching our limit here." Byrne sighed and looked around at the scarred soldiers: "This way It will be dangerous if you go down."
The female adjutant nodded: "Yes!"
Captain Byrne, who has the strength of an intermediate professional, rolled his eyes, panting, raised his foot to step on a monster with only the upper half of its body left, and stabbed it with a sword: "The last team of mercenaries are out." Help, there should be no reinforcements in the city, right?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Have you been beaten stupidly?"
"Yes, yes!"
"..."
...
Twenty minutes later, the effective combat strength in the defense line under Mida City was less than 70 people. Some of the battle losses were due to loss of strength or serious injuries and temporarily retreated to the rear, and some were temporarily retreated to the rear. They were dragged out of the position alive by those desperate mutants and torn apart...if those broken wooden piles could be called a position.
"Old Li, I can't do it anymore!" A tiger half-orc with two totems stuck in front of him staggered to the ground and waved to the big braided dwarf priest next to him: "Don't Give me more blood, my physical energy has been at its lowest for ten minutes, and I will collapse if I try to cast another spell."
The dwarf priest known as Lao Li glanced at him, raised his finger and pointed not far away: "Your wife is surrounded by a bunch of zombies."
"Wife!!" The half-orc stood up with a cry and waved his two fat, furry hands forward: "Elemental Spirit Hear my call—Cross Lightning!”
Crackling!
Two rays of purple electric light spread out from his hands, electrifying several mutants around an elf female warrior until they twitched.
"Thank you, dead ghost!" The beautiful female elf warrior turned around and blew a kiss at him, and then a heavy storm cut the paralyzed mutants into seventeen or eight pieces.
"Aura of justice." The dwarf priest raised his hand and waved a red aura, giving everyone around him some strength and endurance. Then he looked back at his old classmate: "You are not very strong. "Is it your child?"
The latter lay half-dead on the ground, sticking out his tongue to dissipate heat and lowering his voice: "Nonsense, my wife finally became younger once, but if she accidentally dies, she will be reborn as a goblin or something." What to do?”
"Old Zhao, don't say a few words like this crow. Everyone has basically reached their limit." The dwarf priest, who believes in the God of Justice and Courage, smashed the head of the mutant dog (kobold mutant) in front of him with a hammer and turned around and said: "Change the mana totem."
Shaman Zhao nodded, smashed the earth-bound totem in front of him, and then condensed a slender blue totem out of thin air, and suddenly inserted it into On the ground: "After this battle is over, I will take my wife to travel around the world of innocence..."
"Shut up!" Lao Li turned around and cursed, and then asked with a strange expression: "Didn't you two buy the game cabin to monitor whether your children are dating online in the game?" Lao Zhao smacked his lips: "It's okay, my wife has become younger anyway, so just pretend that this child doesn't exist!"
"You are so generous... No, wait a minute!" Lao Li was about to say something, but suddenly his face became solemn and he frowned: "Did you hear anything?"
"What?" Old Zhao blinked, felt it carefully, and then said in shock: "Earthquake!?"
"Earthquake, sir!" The female elf warrior from before had already rushed back. , stretched out his plate gloves, She pressed her husband's head hard and turned it hard: "Look over there."
"It hurts, it hurts...that's it!"
"Knight?"
"So many knights!"
"Paladin! I saw the Holy Emblem of the Sun God!"
"There is also the Dawn Sect, ah, thank the goddess!"
More and more exclamations sounded, these The motley army composed of civilians, guards, players, adventurers, and mercenary groups suddenly boosted their morale, and they were so happy that they pushed back dozens of mutants who had squeezed into the defense line!
Then I saw the knights not far away changing formations instantly. The torrent of steel that was originally like a wall turned into two sharp triangular assault formations in the blink of an eye, like two sharp bayonets. He stabbed him over like as hard as he could!
Blessing of power, infusion of holy power, aura of piety, magical spells that even low-level paladins can master spread out from them like ripples. These knights from different sects have already mastered the magic in a matter of seconds. After completing the status blessing, he neatly raised the heavy lances.
"There is nothing to be afraid of as a knight, but when they start to charge in organized groups..." Shaman Zhao, holding a mana totem, said to his daughter-in-law seriously: "They will be unstoppable! Even a group of them will The worst knights, as long as they start charging in groups, they will become the masters of the battlefield! Man's romance..."
Then, the next second...
"The goddess gives me power! !”
The slim figure fell in the air, and a slender cross swept out, knocking four or five mutants away dozens of meters away. The elf saint surrounded by the holy light turned out to be. Arriving at the battlefield before the knights: "God said, I will punish the unclean things!"
Two golden hammers several meters high roared down from the air, attacking the people closest to the defense line. The dozen monsters in front were smashed into ashes~
[Holy Word: Hammer of Sanctions]
"The rest is up to you." Xia Lian majestically turned around and shouted to the knights who were close at hand: "Quick victory!"
“Yes, Your Highness the Saint!"
Two torrents of steel filled with holy glory flew past Xia Lian, and hundreds of uniform war roars exploded, almost missing the exhausted woman. The saint was shocked and fell down.
……
"A man's romance?" The 'young' elf female warrior who was less than forty years old glanced at the shaman Old Zhao with a half-smile, and chuckled: "I'm so embarrassed~"
Old Zhao blushed and suppressed it. After a long time, he started to scream strangely with the NPCs next to him: "Holy Maid Temple" Long live your Majesty!"
"What is it called!" The female elf punched her husband to the ground, then jumped on her feet and waved her arms vigorously: "Long live the Holy Lady!"
< br>……
The battle ended soon
Although Xia Lian brought low-level paladins this time, these disciplined men still killed more than two hundred mutants in the first round of charge. What Lao Zhao said before was not wrong. Under the premise of collective fighting, there is almost nothing more terrifying than the profession of 'knight', especially on the vast plains. As long as the speed of the knights reaches a certain level, they can even rely on something similar to ' The power of resonance' or 'synchrony' is immune to most low-level magic. As long as there is no excessive difference in strength, no one can survive intact without allowing the knights to charge freely.
That classmate who said that artillery regiments and tank brigades of the same size are not afraid of the Knights, sit down!
A total of more than 500 mutants were wiped out. They (and their broken limbs) were piled together and burned, while those plague-infected people who had not yet mutated were released into a group by Xia Lian The Holy Word of Healing was then guarded by dozens of knights, who would not only take care of the injured but also be responsible for 'cleaning up' the mutants as soon as possible.
The miscellaneous army who fought bravely established a small garrison not far away. They could not return to the city until the priests determined that they were 'safe'. Those who dared to go out to fight were very It's reasonable, so I don't have any opinion on this.
……
Ten minutes later
Mida City, City Hall
Unlike the previous hardest-hit area, Hofer City, Mida City has not undergone large-scale evacuation and relocation. They were all still functioning, so Xia Lian and others came directly here to meet the city lord under the leadership of the chief priest Furman.
That was an elf man who was over six hundred years old but still full of energy.
"I am Solaning Feng, I am very happy to meet you, Her Royal Highness Xia Lian Bamboo Leaf Saint, my fellow race." The middle-aged elf in a hunting suit smiled and leaned towards Xia Lian Salute.
Xia Lian, who looked a little pale, nodded slightly: "I'm glad to see you. I hope we came in time."
"That's enough, Your Highness the Saint." Lord Sola patted his waist The arrow pot, smiled and said: "I, an old guy, almost made it as the last reserve team."
Xia Lian was stunned for a moment, and then took a closer look. , took a closer look at the weak city lord, and subconsciously asked: "Go up to him and die?"
Sola: "..."
Mo Tan, who couldn't stand it anymore, coughed dryly. He said: "Your Highness the Saint, do you mean that you want to go up and live and die together with the soldiers?"
Sola smiled and nodded: "I don't want to be the last person killed in this city and have a bad reputation."
Xia Lian: "So you are going to die?"
Sora : "..."
'How did she live so long without being beaten to death? ’
Mo Tan quietly sent a message to Yuchen.
‘You are lucky (⊙ω⊙`)’
Yuchen replied in seconds.
Chapter 183: The End
(End of this chapter)