Chapter 517:
The sound of flapping bat wings is particularly harsh in the deep underground passages. These twisted creatures affected by black magic can not only harass the enemy as vanguards, but also send information to the ears of their masters using the principle of ultrasonic waves. middle.
It is cheap and easy to use, and when it causes psychological pressure on the enemy, it can also harass and collect intelligence. It is a model worker comparable to a skeleton.
Elvis, who was walking on the side, stuck out the tip of his tongue and used some snake instincts to say to Mazov, who had already picked up the Molotov cocktail, "Two hundred meters, a lot." "Don't use
powerful spells, the structure here doesn't count. It is stable. If it collapses, it is very likely that there will be no way out." Mazov glanced at the elf lady who was eager to try, and at the same time as a reminder, he lit the cloth with a torch.
"Let's get started, the flames will come and be reborn."
Although he felt that this sentence was plagiarizing Caledo's meaning, Elvis didn't say much. After all, the bosses of the kingdom were around, and it was not the turn of a young man to express his symbol. Stolen rage.
As for Imric, who was there, he had already raised his golden staff and started chanting magic. To be precise, he was pretending to use spell-like abilities.
After a layer of blood mist filled the air, everyone felt that their bodies had become much stronger. Even in dark corners where the firelight could not illuminate, traces of moss on them could be clearly seen.
"Go up, you have been strengthened. Kill all these vampires and let Sotek's will come here."
The commando pulled out a shotgun from his waist. This kind of musket with iron sand as bullets is extremely terrifying. It can not only kill The enemy turns into a hornet's nest, and if the user cannot suppress the recoil, his own head will also turn into a hornet's nest.
Amidst the intense flapping of wings, the midnight bats finally appeared. There were roughly hundreds of them, their mouths with fangs opened, eager to drink blood.
The villain in the front row was the first to throw out the Molotov cocktail. Thanks to his experience in the north and south of the New World, he had some unique insights when making cocktails. At least Imric had never seen anyone dare to use fire. Lizard saliva as fuel mixture.
The wine bottle made a clanging sound when it hit the wall, and the glass shattered into thumb-sized pieces, covered in viscous liquid, scattered all over the bat's body.
Bats that lack the sense of pain keep flying, not caring about the burning liquid on their bodies, but as a liquid, they will inevitably fly with inertia. After the first group of bats turns into charcoal and falls, many bats behind them begin to ignite flames.
The shotgun sprayed out smoothly. The general invested a lot in this commando team. At least there was a pistol at his waist and a long gun behind him. This treatment was already extremely good.
More than thirty rounds of conical iron sand dispersed into a circle after leaving the muzzle. As long as there was no fear of ricochet and disfigurement in the narrow tunnel, this was a very useful weapon.
"Bang~, bang."
After several rounds of cross-fire, Mazov kicked open the wooden door in front of him. The bat flew from the hole above. In front of him was the rock wall where the body was placed.
"I need the support of a mage..." The captain's one eye stared fixedly at the Skink Priest. He did not think that an extremely young-looking elf girl was the guarantee for this operation. Elvis had many secrets. Even if only he and Oliveira entered the hiding spot, nothing would happen.
"Hot-blooded, there are thousands of moving corpses in front of me. I can't provide effective magical support without ensuring that the cemetery does not collapse." Imrik tried his best to disguise himself as much as possible, speaking from the perspective of a skink. Looking at the world, I find it is indeed quite interesting.
"As long as the spell support is in place, leave it to us." Mazov was unfazed. His plan was very clear. There was a person at the end of the team carrying a large amount of explosives, luring the vampires here, and then blowing up the underground tomb, reducing the ability to maneuver. The number of corpses can also kill some vampires.
As for Mr. Boyer hiding below, it depends on whether the two Caledor nobles can be rescued. Since they are used to watching and waiting, they have to pay a price. Imrik waved a golden staff and slapped Althea on the buttocks, "Elf cubs, hurry up and save those hot-blooded people. Sotek is protecting you." "
You damn..." I originally wanted to Althea, who was bickering as usual, was covered by Elvis and dragged towards the corner.
Seeing the three elves walking towards the depths of the tomb, and a large number of blackened mummies with blue eyes picking up rough burial weapons, Mazov said to Hilpot.
"Let's get started."
The height of the underground tomb is about eight meters, and the overall shape is oval. There are five passages between the entrance and the exit, and the number of commandos is only 60. If you want to divide the troops to solve it, it must be wishful thinking.
The three flamethrowers were carried out. Originally, these big guys were not allowed to take them back to Kislev, but after the shipment arrived two days ago, they finally experienced the power of machinery and magic again.
A thirty-meter-long giant pillar of fire suddenly erupted. If I could use an adjective to describe it, it would be decompression.
A mummy that lacks moisture will turn into darker coke after being exposed to flames. If exposed for a longer time, it will immediately turn into ashes, which can never be used by vampires again.
Several necromancers wearing bone masks obviously noticed this movement and began to use black magic to provide assistance to the mummy warriors. A cloud of blood mist filled the firelight, and the mummy at the speed of a child turned into a dot as if there was wind under its feet. Five times faster.
But as the nightmare of the living, the necromancer will definitely not place its hope on the mummies. The time for these guys to be resurrected is too short, and they have not had time to be washed away by the wind of death.
A dark red sphere suddenly shattered the flame pillar, whistling in all directions at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing that the wind of death was about to arrive in front of him, Mazov roared in a low voice,
"Spell support!"
Imric, who was watching the show, raised his staff. The wind of death in this place was very strong, and the lizardmen were not very good at it. I'm not used to using this type of magic, but that doesn't mean I can't solve it myself.
A blue barrier suddenly appeared in front of the commando. The wind of death howling in all directions got stuck in it after contacting the barrier. The red mist sent out ripples when it struck.
After eliminating the magical threat, the commandos began to clean up the tomb chamber. Grenades, flamethrowers, sprays, Molotov cocktails, as long as they were weapons with area-of-effect effects, were used.
Since the logistics problem was solved, the Patriot Army has changed its appearance in fighting. Zombies will always die one day, but weapons and ammunition are endless.
Imrik, who killed the spirit mage with the amber spear, suddenly raised his head, his eyes went around the thick rock and saw the situation outside.
He made a funny smile on his face and said to Mazov, who was still holding the spray pistol,
"The zombie dragon seems to have appeared above the city. I didn't expect that I was also attacked by you."
Mazov bowed slightly . "
Of course, Your Highness the Dragon Prince, this operation is just a cover. When the vampire knew that the most elite commandos of the Patriot Army had entered the underground tomb, Prokin focused his attention here, hoping to catch all those who caused a lot of trouble. Traitor. The general just happened to lead his people across the battle line in an attempt to go to the Caledor Embassy to find some support. I believe that the Lahmian vampires will not let go of this perfect opportunity." (End of this
chapter)