Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

night!

Bloody Mountains, Bloodthroat Tribe.

At this time, the troll coalition had broken through the solid city wall and was chasing the remaining enemies in the city.

Baigat, sitting on the throne in the chief's hall in the city, felt the seat under him with a happy face.

At this time, a female troll who was two and a half meters tall and burly was escorted up.

He knelt down on the ground silently.

Baigat looked at the woman in front of him and became interested.

He stood up and walked down from the throne, came to the female troll, tore off all the clothes on the woman's body, and completely exposed her body to the air.

Baigat looked at the beautiful troll who was covered in sinewy flesh and had thick black hair on her chest.

In addition to desire, there is also endless pleasure in the eyes.

After overthrowing the Bloodmaw tribe, everything Caius owned would become his property.

Including the woman in front of him who was once Caius's favorite.

Baigat looked at the huge weight on the woman's chest, and her breathing became heavier.

He pushed the troll woman to the ground and started to take action.

In the hall, several troll guards saw this scene.

He also quietly exited the hall.

Another moment passed.

A troll leader walked into the hall.

Looking at the two people who were busy on the ground, their footsteps paused slightly.

But he still said calmly: "Chief Baigat, those guys from Bloodthroat have set up a defense in the northwest corner and are making their final resistance."

"How many people are there?" Baigat turned around and asked.

"There could be more than a thousand."

"Organize the men to attack directly. Kill all the men and leave the women." Baigat said without hesitation.

No man with a bloody throat can be left behind.

Don't dare to stay either.

Once Caius returns.

These people will see hope and launch a crazy counterattack.

Caius was difficult enough to deal with, and they didn't dare to take the risk.

"Okay, I understand!" The leader nodded in agreement and walked out again.

The leader left, and Baigat once again pulled out the troll woman hiding behind the throne to perform the unfinished exercise just now.

…

Bloodthroat City was in a mess.

The blood gathered in red streams and flowed down the street.

There were stumps of limbs and broken walls all over the ground, and there were shouts of death everywhere.

The Troll Alliance troops trampled on the blood, looking for the hiding enemies.

All the men were killed, and the women were divided among the crowd to relax.

until late at night.

The shouts of killing gradually stopped, and the city fell into silence again.

Finished clearing the enemies in the city.

Several troll leaders also strode into the hall.

At this time, Baigat was sitting on the throne with a glowing face.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Is everything resolved?"

"It's settled, all the men have been killed, and the women have been divided equally among several tribes, so that everyone can relax." A leader said.

Baijiat nodded and said nothing more.

Trolls are more savage in their habits than orcs.

Don't talk about this bloody-throated woman.

Even within the clan, snatching women is a common thing.

"Are there any statistics on casualties?" Baigat continued to ask.

"There are more than 80,000 people left in my tribe."

"My people have suffered a relatively large loss. There are still about half of them, about 50,000 people."

"You've still lost a lot, and I only have a few thousand people left."

“…….”

Everyone spoke to each other one by one, and listed their number.

Baigat listened and had an idea in his mind.

They stormed the city and suffered heavy losses.

There are currently about 400,000 coalition troops left, but many of them are injured.

Even though the troll's body is strong, it still needs a certain amount of time to recover.

"Well, let the army light a fire to cook and have a good night's rest. I have arranged for people to search for Bloodthroat's wealth. Tomorrow, we will divide the spoils according to the tribe's contribution. I, Baigat, am not Caius. Everyone contributed. Everyone has a share," Baigat continued.

Hearing Baigat's words, smiles instantly appeared on everyone's faces.

Baigat naturally takes the lion's share of the spoils, but they don't want to waste their efforts.

Now that they have the other party's commitment, they are naturally very happy.

"We naturally believe in Chief Baigat."

"That's right, overthrowing the Blood Maw is only the first step. We still have to break through the Undead Fortress and get out of this barren mountain range."

Baijiate nodded, "Well, after we solve the problem of Caius, we will break through the Undead Fortress and get out of here."

"Yes, Chief Baigat is right."

After several leaders discussed the follow-up plan, they walked out of the patriarch's hall.

Everyone returned to the tribe and started to make fires to cook.

After capturing the Bloodmaw, they had enough food to keep their army fed.

"Chief, I have left you two women in the house. Their breasts are so big that they are bigger than this spoon."

A troll cook stirred the iron pot set up on the campfire with a huge wooden spoon in his hand.

The iron pot was bubbling hot, and broken bones and pieces of meat could be seen in the sticky liquid.

"Well, call me when you're eating." The troll leader nodded and said.

Plop! !

Just when the leader was about to enter the house and have a good time first.

Suddenly something fell into the iron pot.

The troll cook glanced at the sky filled with dark clouds.

Using the wooden spoon in his hand, he fished out the things that fell into the pot.

There was a cylindrical object in the big wooden spoon. It was taken out of the pot, and there was still gray-white smoke coming out of the tail.

"What's this?"

The leader and several trolls around him also looked over.

Just when a few people were about to curse and throw things.

The white smoke goes out.

boom! !

It exploded suddenly, killing several people surrounding it instantly.

at the same time.

Cylindrical bombs were falling all over the sky, like raindrops.

boom!

Boom boom boom! !

Explosions filled every corner of the city, destroying already shattered houses and streets.

"There are enemies in the sky, there are enemies in the sky." A troll saw clearly in the sky where there were dark clouds and flying creatures.

These are the bombs dropped by these flying creatures.

The trolls began to flee, ducking into rooms to avoid the bombs being dropped.

At the same time, pick up the rocks scattered around and start throwing them into the sky.

Puff puff! !

Really shoot down the enemies in the sky.

Looking at the skeletal corpses on the ground, the trolls also knew who their enemies were.

"It's an undead, an undead bat."

…

The intensive bombing shook the entire city.

The house turned into ruins, and the place where the trolls gathered for dinner turned into a hell on earth.

The sky was full of broken limbs and pieces of flesh, and the trolls were running around looking for shelter, howling in pain.

Baigat stood in the hall, looking at the city that was constantly exploding outside, his face even more ugly.

What happened?

Could it be that Caius is back and starting to fight back?

Impossible, there is no way Caius can come back now.

This attack method is more like a bomb developed by the dwarves.

But why do they appear here? There are so many of them.

It's enough to flatten a mountain.

"Stop running around, hide in the building, stop running around..." Baigat shouted loudly.

But amidst the explosion and the wailing of the tribesmen, his voice could not be heard at all.

It's just a waste of effort.

The covering explosion lasted for half an hour.

The entire city was completely turned into ruins, with debris everywhere.

After the explosion, there was a brief silence, and everyone's ears were buzzing.

After a while, the survivors' cries were heard.

"Quick, treat the wounded and prepare to fight." Baigat began to give instructions loudly.

The other leaders also walked over quickly.

Everyone was wounded, and two leaders were missing.

"It's the undead. It's the skeleton bats that dropped the explosives from the sky." A leader said.

Without waiting for anyone else to answer.

A troll stumbled over.

He said anxiously: "Oh no, there are a large number of undead troops approaching outside the south city."

At this moment, everyone's hearts were lifted.

Why are the undead attacking now? How could it be such a coincidence?

Several people said nothing.

Silently walked towards the south city wall.

Climb the wall.

You can clearly feel that the ground begins to tremble.

Looking down, under the hazy moonlight, you can see the endless army of undead.

"Damn it, it's the undead in the north, hurry up! Let everyone gather and prepare for battle and bring all the equipment over." Baigat roared loudly, his face full of solemnity.

The remaining trolls were gathered together.

There are fewer than 100,000 people who can afford weapons.

The rest of the people were killed in the bombing just now.

The trolls gathered all the items they could move and carried them to the city wall.

Looking down at the endless army of undead

Even the trolls, who were naturally bloodthirsty and cruel, began to have trembling legs and swallowed their saliva.

I had known that the undead would attack the Bloodmaw tribe.

They can just wait two days before attacking.

Now that I have lost most of them, I am still no match for those undead.

The few remaining [Dragon Locking Crossbow Beds] were carried over.

Nearly three meters away, the crossbow bolt equipped with a hook lock was loaded on the launch slot, and he looked at the sky cautiously.

The undead have a bone dragon unit, and they are afraid that the bone dragon will be the first to attack.

All trolls enter a state of preparation for war.

However, the undead stopped a thousand meters away in front of the city wall.

Dang Dang Dang! !

The skeleton troll raised the huge black shield above its head, forming a metal shield wall above the defense.

The nearly three hundred thousand metal iron wall is comparable to a black barrier.

Under the shield is a skeleton warrior holding a siege ladder.

On the city wall.

Looking at the formation below, all the trolls looked extremely ugly.

"Chief Baigat, isn't this your rock-headed heavy shield? Why is it in their hands?" a clan leader asked seriously.

Baigat's face was equally ugly, and he also recognized the appearance of the shield.

But how does he know how the other party is equipped?

There are not many such heavy shields in the tribe, and they are all left by the older generation.

"Don't say this, prepare to fight first." Baigat said.

Boom! !

Boom!

Suddenly, drums sounded from the army of undead under the city.

As the drums sounded, a faint energy enveloped all the undead soldiers.

…

Outside the city, there is an army of bones.

The undead army has advanced to a distance of one thousand meters below the city.

"My lord, the archers are ready."

"The shield soldiers are ready."

"Lord Blackthorn, the troll heavy shield is also ready."

Messages were quickly sent to Black Wattle.

Blackthorn nodded, stood up and said: "Drum, attack."

"yes!"

Several orc messengers dispersed instantly and ran in different directions.

Shouted: "Drum roll, attack..."

Boom!

Dong Dong Dong... Dong Dong Dong! !

The drummers scattered in the undead camp beat the giant leather drum in front of them.

A dull drum beat sounded in the camp of the undead.

The gray-white light spreads with the sound of drums, looking for Shuyuan www. zhaoｓhuyuａ.com shrouds all undead arms.

[War Drums of the Undead].

[Category: War Drum]

[Ability: All attributes +5%, limb reorganization. 】

[Limb reorganization]: Under the aura, if the body bones of the undead soldiers are damaged, they will find the body parts of their fallen companions and replace them.

(Description: The sound of war drums will resound throughout the battlefield, and the immortal warriors will get rid of their physical restraints and freely replace their physical defects.)

Wow! !

After the drums of war, the infantry began to charge.

Woo~!

Like a hurricane roaring.

The rain of arrows passed over the heads of the army, covering the sky above the city like an iron net.

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