Global Scourge

Chapter 242 The Evil Enemy

"Kill!"

"For Goddess Edra!"

"For freedom and glory!"

A burst of shouts of killing sounded from the city wall.

The lives of different races, at this time, for their own beliefs and in order to survive, they have exerted 100% of their combat effectiveness.

And their enemies are ghouls with hideous faces.

This battle did not take place at the Xuandao level, but took place in an unnamed small town behind.

Because this is the only way to replenish.

As long as it can be captured here, it can effectively affect the supply of the Xuandao level.

Of course, it's only effective. After all, even if there is no such town, supplies can pass through other routes.

And the priests who defended the city also knew this situation, so they needed to defend the town no matter the cost, and even let the civilians start to walk up the city wall and start defending.

This caused the death rate of civilians to rise rapidly.

There used to be more than 2000 civilians in the town, but now there are only less than [-] left.

With such a high proportion of deaths, if the ghouls hadn't surrounded the town to death, the civilians would have all run away by now.

But if there is no support, it will be a matter of time before this place falls.

Because there were more than 3000 ghouls who attacked here this time, and only seven or eight hundred have died so far.

The defender here obviously knew about this situation, but there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, even if they wanted to break through, they couldn't do it.

Just when the people in the town fell into despair, a white light lit up from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, the ghouls surrounding the town began to retreat quickly.

"Survived!"

"Woo! We won!"

"Haha! Our support is here!"

Some laughed and some cried as the ghouls retreated.

Because it was so difficult, they all thought they had to sacrifice.

After a while, Aiwen with half-white hair appeared with a thousand four-winged angel troops.

After he was sent by Edra to the rear to solve the logistics, he began to patrol in various important towns.

After discovering that there was an enemy besieging here, he immediately led his troops over.

Fortunately, there is still time.

After seeing that the town was safe, Aiwen continued to lead his troops to support elsewhere the next day after taking a rest.

With calls for help from other towns, he had no time to rest.

But as soon as he left, the ghouls began to besiege the nameless town again.

Here, I have to praise the role of ghosts.

It is simply the perfect sky eye, almost like opening a map.

This allows the undead army to be unscrupulous in the rear, harassing the enemy's logistics.

The town that had just been attacked could no longer resist the attack of the ghouls, and fell within half a day.

By the time Aiwen brought his troops to support, the town had been burned to the ground, and there was no one alive, not even a corpse.

Because ghouls have the skill of gnawing, they can restore their blood volume by eating corpses.

Aiwen even discovered that even the wells had been injected with plague.

This made him helpless for a while.

You must know that the water resources of the Red Flame Plane are also very tight now, because all major rivers have been put into plague.

So wells are an important resource.

I didn't expect the enemy to be so vicious that they wouldn't even leave a well for them.

But there was no time for him to think about it, and soon there were distress calls from other towns.

Edra, who was at the Xuandao level, soon received news that the rear was frequently falling, which made her even more headache.

In the end, only [-] troops could be sent from the front line, and troops were stationed in every town in the rear for defense.

This puts even more pressure on the front lines.

After all, the enemy is an undead creature, so they can attack 24 hours a day without resting.

But her subordinates can't do it. The life race will be exhausted, so they need to rest in shifts.

And 100 million is just five rounds of rest. Now that there are [-] less, the vacancy of [-] troops needs to be worked harder to fill.

……

Edra was suffering from a headache, and Cirvanas' face was also very ugly at this moment.

Just now, Kenny sent someone over to say that if she really can't attack the Chiyan plane, then he can send troops to support.

It looked like a friendly sentence, but the envoy sent had the same meaning inside and outside the words.

My main general, Your Excellency Kenny, has already conquered the Gale Plane, and he is very embarrassing now.

And you, Cirvanas hasn't conquered the Scarlet Flame Plane yet, so you are not as good as Sir Kenny at all.

This made Cirvanas face where to put it.

Cuddling is the nature of all life, and no life can avoid it.

Don't look at Zhu Zichen's generals are not many, but with the increase in territory, resources, and military strength.

The people under him also began to split into factions.

Among them, the Lin family and other players manage the economy, and the people from the dark world lead troops to fight.

As for the ones who led the troops to fight, Sylvanas, Veresa and Poseidon were on the side, and Kenny and Kenya were on the other side.

Zhu Zichen is happy to see this situation.

It's not about how to control your subordinates, balance power or something, but to make your subordinates more motivated.

After all, there is competition to be motivated. If everything is harmonious, then it is impossible for Cirvanas and the others to display [-]% of their abilities.

After thinking for a while, Cirvanas gritted his teeth and made a bold decision.

……

At the Xuan Dao level.

The sun in the sky is slowly emerging.

The warm sunshine dispelled the cold left by the night.

At this time, Marti stood on the city wall with a tired face, looking at the group of zombies a kilometer away, which still did not decrease in the slightest.

This is the No. 15 day of defending the city.

Although the enemy has killed about 150 million zombies, about 14 troops have also died.

Although there is a huge gap in the death ratio between the two sides, all the enemies died were zombies, and not many real undead died at all.

The zombies are just some consumables. After all, they have changed from civilians on the angel side, which means they have lost some plagues.

"Strange, why didn't you attack the city suddenly today?"

Marty suddenly looked at the distant enemy strangely.

Usually, even if the enemy wants to adjust their formation, they will only pause for half an hour at most.

It seems that there has been no attack for two hours today.

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Is there any conspiracy by the enemy?

At this moment, Edra flew to the city wall.

Looking into the distance with an ugly face.

"Don't kill me!"

"help me!"

"You monsters, don't come here!"

Where Marti couldn't see, groups of civilians who were still alive were overwhelmed by the front line amidst crying and shouting.

Some of these civilians were captured by hiding in the mountains, and some were escorted from the rear of the front line.

And they all have one thing in common, they are all followers of Edra.

And these civilians are Cirvanas' ultimate move.

Because she was busy with the war before, she didn't pay attention to it, but now she needs it.

Of course, she didn't expect these civilians to be able to capture the city wall, which was used to hit the morale of the enemy.

The current enemy has exerted [-]% of its combat effectiveness because of its last-ditch fight.

Therefore, hitting the morale of the enemy has become a top priority.

It took four days to prepare, and now there are about 17.

Under the control of the Zombie King, a group of zombies looked at the food in front of them with bloodthirsty faces, but they didn't do anything.

But its roar also frightened these civilians to fidget and try to stay away from the zombies.

But it's a pity that the zombies are getting closer and closer, so the civilians can only slowly move towards the city wall.

At this time, they can only hope that the gods on the city wall can save them.

After half an hour, the group of civilians were finally driven to a distance of about 500 meters below the city wall.

The zombies also approached at a distance of 800 meters.

But in the past, the mage tower was the first to attack, and it has not moved until now.

"What should we do now?"

"Should we attack?"

"How to attack? They are all civilians."

"If you don't attack, are you waiting for the enemy to attack the city?"

"These undead are simply the most evil enemies in the world!"

At this time, the mages in the mage tower had complex expressions on their faces and began to argue.

Facing the enemy, they can often use the most powerful magic without changing their expressions, and beat the enemy to death.

But in the face of these suffering compatriots, they don't know what to do.

After all, they are just a group of ordinary people with mana, not executioners of weapons.

After arguing for a while, they decided to wait for orders from their superiors.

In this way, no matter what, it is impossible to dump the blame on them.

And the shooter of the crossbow tower also made the same decision.

After all, they don't want to be charged with massacring their compatriots.

Similarly, even Edra has a look of confusion and hesitation.

After all, these are her followers, but because of this damn war, their family was ruined, and now they are forced to a dead end.

After a while, seeing the enemy getting closer and closer, she couldn't sit still.

For her, although these civilians were reluctant to part with it, compared with the whole battle situation, sacrifice has become inevitable.

However, like most gods, she cared about her own reputation and didn't want to personally issue this order and be charged with massacring believers.

So after looking around, she quickly saw Marti with a calm face.

The only one who can be said to be fairly calm now is Marti.

After all, Marti was born with a golden key in his mouth since he was a child, and he has never experienced the sufferings of the world, so facing these civilians, he feels like a group of enemies.

So Edra's eyes lit up, and he flew to Marti.

"Marty, what should we do in the face of this situation?"

Hearing the question from the aloof God Edra, Marti suddenly felt flattered.

"Great God of Angels, although the enemy is evil, but now is not the time to hesitate, you should order an attack as soon as possible."

Edra heard the words, her face was as usual, but she was relieved in her heart.

After a while, he said softly, "Oh, I'm tired, I'll leave the front line to you first."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the civilians who were only 400 meters away from the city wall, shook his head and left.

When Malti heard this, he immediately laughed happily.

He felt that Edra recognized him, which swept away his previous fatigue and felt a burst of excitement.

After all, he was taught by his father to serve Edra since he was a child, so he was very excited to be recognized by the other party.

But seeing the civilians getting closer, he ordered without hesitation to let the mage tower and ballista start shooting.

After a while, the mage tower finally lit up its magic, and the ballista also started shooting.

This made Edra, who was secretly paying attention to the front line, heaved a sigh of relief.

The city wall was guarded, and she didn't have to bear the same charges.

Marti deserves to be Alvin's son, good job.

"Ah! Why?"

"Help me, don't kill me!"

"We are our own people!"

Soon, the civilians in front of the city walls were massacred.

Before he died, he couldn't believe that the soldiers on the city wall would attack them.

After all, in their perception, the people on the city wall should protect them.

But even so, none of the civilians took a step back, but tried to run forward instead.

Because the zombies behind are getting closer and closer, they would rather die in the hands of their own people than turn into ugly zombies.

After two hours, only about [-] to [-] civilians were slaughtered.

At this time, the defenders' attacks became weaker and weaker.

Among the civilians below, many of them are relatives of the city defenders.

Seeing one's relatives being killed, it's no wonder that he felt better, so the strength of his actions inevitably slowed down.

Malti quickly discovered this situation, but there was no good way to do it.

He wanted to shout something, if they didn't hold on to the city wall, they would all die.

But the city wall is so long, and there are all kinds of fighting sounds, even if he shouted out his throat, few people would hear him.

So I can only punish a few subordinates who fished, as a warning to others.

Then he sent a monitoring team to look around, and finally managed to maintain the morale of his subordinates.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At this time, bursts of shelling began to sound in the distance.

Marti knew that this was an ultra-long-range siege weapon of the enemy.

Its attack range is farther than that of ordinary mage towers.

In the next moment, shells hit the city wall one by one.

However, the cannon's attack was very weak against the ten-meter-thick city wall, and could only make a few pits.

If you are unlucky, attacking the troops on the city wall will bring some casualties.

However, they are not helpless in the face of artillery attacks.

Soon, magic shields lit up in the air, resisting the attack of artillery fire.

As for the traditional siege machinery such as the catapult, it has withdrawn from the stage and become history.

After all, the range of the catapult is limited, and facing the attack of the mage tower, it is simply the best target.

After the war continued for an hour, the civilians under the city walls were finally dead.

So it was the turn of the zombies to attack the city.

The war has once again fallen into a stalemate.

It wasn't until the next day that [-] to [-] civilians appeared on the front line again.

There are only [-] to [-]. After all, with the search in the previous four days, there are fewer and fewer civilians on the mountain.

And with the first day of killing, they got used to it the next day.

It is natural to raise a weapon and launch an attack.

But the torment in their hearts became even heavier.

Morale is also getting lower.

On the No.17 day of the war, less than [-] civilians were pushed to the front line.

No. 18 days, only more than 1000.

Until the No.20 day of the war.

Civilians, finally no longer appear.

And everyone knows that it's not that the enemy is benevolent, but that the civilians are dead.

This news made everyone feel relieved, but it also made them feel even more uncomfortable.

Although they were forced to do so, they were the ones who killed people.

(End of this chapter)