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Chapter 1259 The battle begins! (Dry and hard bacon in the rice dumpling)

In Duanmu Huai's opinion, his order was normal. But to Marshal Oslet, it was very...

"Wait, what do you want?"

"It's very simple. The problem now lies in Arathi Basin. As long as we take back Arathi Basin and repair the Sador Bridge, can't we restore contact with the rear?"

“Is that true…?”

"So, why don't we just kill those bastards in Arathi Basin and then repair the Sador Bridge?"

Duanmu Huai really didn't think this was a big deal. They were just a group of undead spirits. Even if their number doubled, they wouldn't be a threat.

As for repairing the bridge?

Naruse Mio is currently an official civil engineer in the Inquisition. Repairing a bridge is not a problem at all for her who has the ability to manipulate gravity and space.

In fact, if they really had to fight, Duanmu Huai would be enough alone, but this time he mainly let others help and get used to the fighting style of the Inquisition. Previously, in the Galactic Republic—oh, no, now called the Galactic Empire, it was mainly fleet battles, and most people stayed on the bridge most of the time to watch the fun and did not really participate in the battle. This time, Duanmu Huai asked Mu Geng and Akemi Homura to come out, just to let them get familiar with the fighting style of the Inquisition as soon as possible.

As for Naruse Mio, she still needs to learn and practice more as Frillian said.

How to put it... It's just like those untalented college entrance examination students. They can't play guitar and go to 985 like the top students, so they can only practice as many question banks as possible.

“We are short-staffed.”

Marshal Oslet shook his head again.

"Are you planning to retake Arathi Basin with just the five of you?"

"Six."

Duanmu Huai certainly did not intend to act with the Arathor coalition, as a fight would only cause trouble. So in response to Marshal Oslet's question, Duanmu Huai decisively answered and patted Ogis on the shoulder.

"She'll be there, too."

"Are you...are you kidding me?"

Marshal Oslet was a little unsure of what Duanmu Huai was up to. He was not worried about his combat capability. Looking at his head and the heavy armor, he was obviously a tough guy. Marshal Oslet believed that he could fight his way in and out of Arathi Basin alone.

  But those little girls?

"I never joke."

Duanmu Huai looked up at the sky as he spoke.

"Act now and we should be able to solve the problem before dinner."

“No… this is too…”

"In short, just wait. We are the only ones fighting, and you won't lose any men. What do you have to worry about?"

"Well, since you said so, I won't stop you anymore."

Marshal Oslet did not hesitate. Since the other party had come to this point, he did not stop him. Just as Duanmu Huai said, it was not the soldiers of the Arasso coalition who were lost, and if the stalemate continued, it would be a slow death for the Arasso coalition. Since the tall warrior on the opposite side was so confident, it would be better to let him try. If he really saw a chance of winning, it would not be too late for him to lead the coalition to enter the field.

"But I still want to make one thing clear. You have seen the situation in Arathi Basin. Our gate is completely exposed to the enemy's sight. As long as you cross this gate, you will be noticed by the undead immediately."

The best way for a small group to defeat a large army is to behead them, so Marshal Oslett did not forget to remind Duanmu Huai and others that if they really wanted to use beheading tactics when the undead were not paying attention, it would be completely impossible. After all, the undead can really stare at this place 24 hours a day without sleeping or even blinking, making them perfect sentinels.

"no problem."

Duanmu Huai nodded, then looked at the four girls behind him.

"Is that okay with you guys?"

"No."

Under Fulilian's high-intensity training, Naruse Mio has become numb. She has to do test papers every day. What difference would it make if she added another set of papers today?

Absolutely not.

Maria was mainly there to join in the fun with Naruse Mio, so of course she had nothing to say.

"I can not wait any more."

Kisara seemed very excited, waving the magic sword in his hand, looking very excited. After arriving at the Tribunal, Kisara also found that his strength was the last among the people around Duanmu Huai. If Wan Liya was the second to last, then Kisara was the last. So Kisara was eager to prove his strength through fighting.

"I'm going to the sawmill."

Homura Akemi gave a direct answer without even having to state her attitude. If it was about killing someone, perhaps Homura Akemi would still hesitate, but facing a bunch of undead creatures with only skeletons and rotten flesh left?

That's fine.

After all, she has been reincarnated several times and survived a sea of ​​blood and corpses, so Homura Akemi's psychological endurance is still quite acceptable.

With Homura Akemi taking the lead, the others quickly formulated a battle plan.

In fact, there was nothing to plan. The terrain of Arathi Basin was very simple, with three lanes: top, middle, and bottom. The sawmill on the top was managed by Homura Akemi, and the mine on the bottom was managed by Naruse Mio and Maria. All Duanmu Huai had to do was to kill his way through the middle lane, all the way to the gate of the Desecrator's Lair, and directly destroy the opponent's fountain. And Kisara just had to follow Duanmu Huai and deal with those fish that slipped through the net that he was not in the mood to deal with.

"Wish ya'll good luck."

Seeing that Duanmu Huai and others had made the final decision, Marshal Oslett did not say anything more, but just reached out and patted Duanmu Huai's arm.

  "I will blow the horn to attract the attention of those undead. You all have to be careful too. If you are defeated, retreat immediately. These undead dare not pursue you too deep." Marshal Oslet was still very powerful. Although he felt that it was basically impossible to recapture Arathi Basin relying on Duanmu Huai and his men, Marshal Oslet also knew that there were indeed some strong people who could change the situation of the battle by their own strength, and Duanmu Huai's appearance and figure made him look like the kind of person who could eat Deathwing alive. Maybe he could really do it?

Just give it a try. If they fail, there is nothing to lose. Besides, these adventurers are so brave that Marshal Oslet cannot do nothing. Although as a commander, he cannot let his soldiers fight for a few adventurers, but it is no problem for him to stand behind them ready to attack at any time to contain the undead army.

After all, the Undead also know the current situation of the Arathor Alliance, so they will naturally doubt whether they are really desperate and will be more or less on guard.

"Then please."

Duanmu Huai nodded to Marshal Oslet, who also withdrew his gaze, looked forward, and gave orders.

"Blow the horn and open the door!"

“Woooooooooooooooo!!!”

Following Marshal Oslet's order, a heavy horn sounded, and at the same time, the tightly closed iron door opened, and Duanmu Huai rushed forward with a war hammer in hand. At the same time, the other girls also dispersed and rushed towards their own targets.

The undead side had naturally been prepared for the attack launched by Duanmu Huai and others. Long before the gate was opened, the undead sentinel in charge had already discovered the abnormal behavior of the opposite side. When he saw Duanmu Huai and others rushing over, he responded quickly.

When Duanmu Huai rushed down the hillside and came to the animal pen, the ground in front of him suddenly turned white, and a huge block of ice appeared from it, wrapping Duanmu Huai up. At the same time, the surrounding undead guards holding swords and shields also charged forward and rushed directly towards Duanmu Huai.

"Get out of my way!"

Unfortunately, these arrangements were basically meaningless in Duanmu Huai's eyes. He didn't even have time to stop for 0.1 milliseconds. Duanmu Huai took a step forward and directly shattered the ice that tried to imprison him. At the same time, he swept his hammer across and instantly smashed all the undead warriors charging in front of him into pieces. The huge airflow that followed turned into a whistling burst of waves, blowing the undead wizard and hunter standing in the back row who were ready to cast spells directly into the sky, and even the roof of the animal pen was overturned - well, there is no way there is no loss in battle, don't you think?

Duanmu Huai succeeded in his attack and did not linger here. Instead, he strode directly through the animal pen, then jumped down and rushed directly to the blacksmith shop in the middle of the lake.

Although Duanmu Huai's attack defeated most of the undead guards in the animal pen, some undead escaped because of luck. Now they came to their senses and tried to attack Duanmu Huai again. However, before they were ready, Mu Geng, who had been following Duanmu Huai, rushed over with a magic sword and fought with these undead.

Duanmu Huai was like a tank charging forward, crashing straight through the middle road in one breath. Neither the undead guards in the blacksmith shop nor the farm could stop him, so that in a moment Duanmu Huai killed them all and reached the gate of the blasphemer's lair.

But in fact, the one who decided the outcome first was not Duanmu Huai, but Akemi Homura.

The ability to stop time is such a cheat.

Logically speaking, the sawmill is located at a high place, with a lot of necromancers and hunters on it. This layout is naturally for the purpose of gaining a good view from a high place, and at the same time providing support to the blacksmith shop in the middle. And if someone wants to kill them, it will take a lot of effort.

To be honest, this arrangement is correct, but you can't stop people from stopping time.

When they rushed to the foot of the mountain, Homura Akemi directly activated the time stop, then calmly came to the sawmill, took out the grenade launcher and shot all the undead soldiers into pieces one by one.

Before the battle began, Homura Akemi asked Duanmu Huai in confusion why these undead creatures were shot to death even though they were already dead. Unfortunately, Duanmu Huai was unable to answer this question, and An, who was most knowledgeable about magic, stayed in Tirisfal and did not come with them, so there was no answer to this question.

But for Duanmu Huai, it doesn’t matter. No matter how you are resurrected, as long as you can kill him again, it’s fine!

With the grenade launcher in hand and the time stop function, Homura Akemi first dealt with the enemies at hand. Then she leisurely picked up the sniper rifle and began to attack the undead below from the high ground of the sawmill. The power of the grenade was not to be underestimated. Any grenade that hit the undead would directly blow the already weak body in half. When Duanmu Huai rushed to the gate of the blasphemer's nest, Homura Akemi had completely pinned down the main force of the undead who tried to return to defend, and firmly suppressed them in the ruins of the blacksmith shop, not daring to take a step forward.

After all, as soon as they come out, they will be blown to pieces accompanied by a series of gunshots, so the undead can only hide in the blacksmith shop to escape.

Naruse Mio and Maria had to work harder. On the one hand, the mine itself was quite troublesome, and on the other hand, they were not familiar with the fighting methods of this world. They were trapped by the opponent's traps and suffered a great loss. Fortunately, as a student of Furrilian, Naruse Mio had been trained to have conditioned reflexes. She quickly changed the battle plan, blocked the undead in the mine, and cooperated with Maria to deal with them steadily.

Although the speed is not fast, but... well, there is nowhere for you to run in this mine, right?

"They actually succeeded?"

Marshal Oslet, who had been observing the battlefield through a telescope, was also greatly shocked when he saw this scene, especially Duanmu Huai's indomitable, unstoppable violence and powerful strength, which gave Marshal Oslet a deep shock.

  But likewise, as a military commander, Marshal Oslet also immediately realized that this was the best time to break the deadlock! Time was running out, and the undead were all beaten dizzy at this moment. If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to take action, he would be a fool!

"Blow the trumpet and attack!"

“Wuwuwu——————!!!”

As the horn sounded again, the already prepared Arathor coalition immediately entered the battlefield and pounced on the half-crippled undead like wolves and tigers.

Needless to say, Duanmu Huai has already destroyed the fountain on the opposite side, so what can the Undead Legion here do?

Naturally it is impossible.

"I really didn't expect that you all are so strong. It really surprises me."

When he appeared in front of Duanmu Huai again, Marshal Oslet also showed a look of sincere admiration. Although he knew that Duanmu Huai was very good at fighting, he really didn't expect that the other party was so good at fighting. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Marshal Oslet probably wouldn't have dared to believe that someone could go straight through the entire battlefield and fight to the opponent's base camp by himself.

After that, when he witnessed with his own eyes Naruse Mio manipulating gravity to repair the destroyed Sadol Bridge, he was even more shocked and re-evaluated the strength of this team of adventurers.

In Marshal Oslet's opinion, it is not surprising that a team of adventurers can fight. There are many adventurers in the history of Azeroth who have left their names in history and changed the course of history with their own efforts.

But it is rare to be able to fight and have this kind of strength that can be outstanding in all aspects. With Marshal Oslet's vision, he can naturally see what a civil engineering master like Naruse Mio means to an army or even a country.

But unfortunately, he could only watch.

"This way, your problem should be solved."

"Of course."

As he spoke, Marshal Oslet took out a letter and a pocket.

"You are all great contributors to our ability to retake Arathi Highlands. Although there are still some minor problems that have not been resolved, we can resolve them by ourselves. This is a small token of my appreciation, please accept it. And here is this letter. Since you are going to Stormwind City, please give it to His Majesty King Varian."

"no problem."

We are all in the same place anyway, so it would be a waste not to take this task.