Xi's eyes were equally shining.
Alex's arrangement was also beyond her expectations.
Her original plan was to cooperate with the two main guns to provide some fire support to the coalition forces from a distance, killing as many casualties as possible.
But Alex showed her a stunning war layout.
In particular, the use of dragons to air-drop explosive packages is already the prototype of a bomber.
"Is this guy as smart as a monster? Or does he just not belong in this place?" Xi thought in his mind, becoming more and more curious about Alex.
The undead army quickly gathered and continued to move towards the Gus Mountains.
"Alex, you cunning guy, when I catch you, I will make you feel the pain!" On the back of the bone dragon, Qiao Xiu had a ferocious expression, but he was not worried at all about the consumption of the undead army.
No one knows the situation of the various tribes in Nolan Continent better than him. In just a few days, the various tribes may not even end their wrangling, and it is impossible to form an effective defense.
But he didn't expect that these giant dragons would be willing to be used as spearmen by Alex, which was a bit beyond his expectation.
But, that's all.
Those seemingly lively artillery were mediocre in power and could only kill some cannon fodder ancient corpses, not from the ancient ones.
Those pedantic and cowardly guys should be hiding underground now.
When they regain control of the Nolan Continent, R'lyeh City will open up the passage to the underground city, and they will definitely wash away the ancient ones and avenge them.
The undead army is just a tool, and he won't feel bad about it no matter how many people die.
What he wants is to kill more creatures, obtain more blood food and resentment, and then become stronger!
The so-called levels of the natives are meaningless to him. As long as he has enough blood food, he can become stronger without limit until he regains a body that cannot be killed like Cthulhu.
Before coming to the Nolan continent, Cthulhu devoured all the resources of dozens of living planets, and then developed a body that could not be killed.
How could the ignorant natives know what kind of existence they were facing?
Cthulhu let out a low roar, and a red light glowed outside the body of the skeleton army. The speed increased again and continued to rush forward.
He felt the abundant vitality in front of him, what an alluring existence it was.
After being trapped for countless years, he was already hungry and thirsty.
In the distance, a spanning mountain range appeared in their sight.
At the same time, the coalition soldiers on the Ges Mountains also saw the black army of the undead appearing on the ice sheet three to five kilometers away.
The stopped artillery fired again.
Intense artillery fire fell on the densely populated areas of the skeleton army.
This time, the artillery fire had better accuracy and became more intensive.
The magician has finished the long chanting of high-level magic, and countless magic lights up the sky, like a dream...
Huge meteorites dragged their red tails and fell from the sky like fire from heaven. The ground collapsed. Rock giants broke through the ice and rushed into the group of skeletons. Lightning struck the sky and earth, turning high-level skeletons into fly ash...
The cooperation of the artillery and the magic army unleashed terrifying power at medium and long distances.
The archers clenched the long bows in their hands, and the peach wood feather arrows were already placed on the bows. They looked at this scene with excitement.
It’s unimaginable that war can still be fought like this!
No one has ever seen a scene where tens of thousands of magicians from all races perform magic together. The chaotic magic elements in the world seem to explode at any time.
Qiao Xiu has never seen it either.
Haven't seen it for at least tens of thousands of years.
So when he saw the little bits of magic light shining on the mountain range, falling around him, and turning into terrifying magic, his expression finally changed!
The hundred-mile mountain range is full of people!
They come from various races, but at this moment they are intertwined in chaos, releasing the cannons that spit out tongues of fire, and performing all kinds of magic.
The undead army was like a living target on the empty ice field, losing numbers at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How is that possible! They have already united!" Qiao Xiu screamed sharply.
You must know that under the leadership of the Ancient One, it took all the tribes in Nolan Continent a full three years. Almost the entire territory was occupied by them. When they were forced to a desperate situation, they barely formed a coalition army.
If they were given a little more time, the Ancient Ones would cease to exist, and the Norland Continent would become prey for them to divide and enjoy.
Now the Nolan Continent has become weaker, and the so-called strong ones of each race are vulnerable, so he did not choose to awaken other conquerors, and planned to control the entire continent alone, absorb the origin of the continent, and then eat other conquerors...
Everything was planned, but unexpectedly, before they left the ice field, the coalition forces of all races were already waiting here.
"Is this the plan you said?" Cthulhu lowered his head and growled at Qiao Xiu.
"Shut up! I am your brain, can you come up with a better plan?!" Qiao Xiu roared with a cold expression.
"It doesn't matter. Conspiracy is a trick played by the weak. For us, we rely on absolute strength to conquer everything." A sneer appeared on Qiao Xiu's face, "The more people die, the stronger we are, no matter what It’s the same for everyone who dies!”
Cthulhu flapped his wings, and a little bit of black air floated out of the fallen ancient corpse and submerged into Cthulhu's body.
"The more powerful the ant is, the more delicious it tastes. I'm already starting to get excited..." Cthulhu's body trembled slightly and he let out a sharp roar.
The undead army charged towards Ges Mountain without fear of death.
The magic exploded in the group of ancient corpses, and some ancient corpses died, but it did not affect the charging pace of the undead army at all.
Those pairs of scarlet eyes were swaying in the ice field, and the ancient corpses that existed in ancient times were particularly ferocious.
The distance between the two sides quickly closed.
Two thousand meters.
One thousand five hundred meters.
One thousand meters...
The magic was as brilliant as fireworks, the catapults had begun to drop giant explosive packets, and the strong men carrying large explosive packets also began to throw towards the front line.
"Shooter ready!"
"Fire the arrow!"
On the hundred-mile front line, more than 300,000 Los Empire troops were deployed. Each man had a repeating crossbow and shot all ten mahogany arrows in the quiver in a very short time.
Three million crossbow arrows turned into a black rain of arrows, with red cinnabar smeared on the peach wood arrow tips, and fell towards the undead army charging crazily on the ground.
The seemingly fragile mahogany arrow landed on the eternal corpse.
The hard skull was penetrated instantly.
The cinnabar is burning, and so is the peachwood arrow.
Then...the undead army was ignited!
Three million crossbow arrows instantly created a vacuum for the advancing undead army.
Tens of thousands of ancient corpses turned into ashes, leaving nothing behind.
Only ancient corpses whose strength exceeds level seven can carry forward the rain of arrows, alone.
Archers from all ethnic groups also shot arrows one after another, and they did not hesitate to shoot the mahogany arrows prepared in their quivers at the ancient corpses that entered the shooting range.
Ancient corpses were struck by arrows and fell down one after another. The magical combination of peach wood and cinnabar gave the originally difficult ancient corpses a fatal weakness.
