Chapter 1620: Scar of the Dead

Without Li Yao speaking out, the captain of the guard knew what Li Yao meant and directly used these people to establish power.

It can only be said that they are out of luck. The Withering Sun Corps has just been established, and it is unstable both internally and externally.

These people just popped up at this time and can only blame themselves.

"Liaoyuan is too arrogant, this is simply a fuss." A member of a team whispered in the team channel.

And the female members of the team glazed in her eyes: "It's so handsome, as a big man."

"This is people’s territory, because they don’t know the reality. If they are changed to an NPC, would they dare to be so arrogant or provocative, but they feel that they are players and they’re unbalanced in their hearts. No wonder the others," the sensible member said.

Everyone nodded, and some people were awakened, didn't they? If they were replaced by an NPC legionnaire, where would they dare to be presumptuous, they didn't think of a way to cheat and gain reputation.

They just saw people crazy and jealous.

The effect of Liwei is surprisingly good, although I don't know how many people are not convinced. But no one dared to be presumptuous, and it was no different from the ordinary npc army.

With an order, the army has come out.

The high elves' team is orderly and tidy. This is their battle to prove themselves, and they will never allow defeat.

During the march of the army, an illusory ten illusory portals appeared around the army, and a large number of steel zergs merged into the army and became the periphery of the army, protecting the output occupations.

The lawbreaker and the hunter also appeared continuously to protect the sky.

The Kuyang Corps naturally also has an air force, but the air force is not yet mature, and Li Yao did not let the air force join the battle. On the one hand, the dragon eagle provided by the high spirits needs a period of adaptation and running-in. On the other hand, the colorful butterfly is not strong enough, and this is a new species that needs to be tried.

The progress of the army is very fast. Li Yao has a lot of war equipment, and they are all top quality. The bonus to the legion is not small, and he has reached the first destination in two hours.

"Legislative Commander, turning this hill is the mark of the dead." A scout flew on the Caidie not far from Li Yao.

"The army will temporarily stop advancing and be stationed temporarily." Li Yao looked at the scouts: "What is the overall strength of this King's Scar?"

"Legion commander, this is detailed information." The scout passed a map to Li Yao's adjutant Chenfeng.

"Continue to explore for the next paragraph." Chenfeng waved.

The scout rose to the sky, and Morrowind unfolded the map in his hand.

"Look, sir, this is our position, this should be the insertion port. The undead here are only between the fifth and sixth steps, the middle position is dominated by rogue zombies, and the weak skeletons are on both sides. Only a few of the zombies in the middle are Yinying, and most of them are elites. The skeleton elites on both sides are the main ones. And there is an obvious tendency to cling together, and it is obvious that a lord-level monster has been produced." Chenfeng said quickly.

Li Yao looked at the lords who marked the stars. The so-called lords were above the leader level, but this was not the key. The key was that these undead lords basically obtained the qualifications of heroes and ruled an area.

Every star on the map, or several stars, has turned into a small red circle. Obviously these circles are the leadership of these lords.

The trace of the king detected a distance of 150,000 yards, that is, a distance of about 150 kilometers. There are hundreds of lords, large and small, and the number of lords is actually more than two hundred. The lord is no more than a high-ranking leader, but it is also very amazing. There are hundreds of thousands of undead under each lord. Even though most of them are cannon fodder, it is amazing enough.

"How long hasn't been cleaned up here, the undead is so dense." Li Yao frowned. When he said to attack Desom, he casually cleaned up the marks of the dead, but he didn't expect that there would be so many undead.

Chenfeng is Li Yao's adjutant, but she is not a withered, but a group of people who are close to the withered. She used to be the secret technique of the palace king. Although she was the little secretary at the back, she was also very remarkable.

She almost became a Withered Man. She has only recently recovered from her wounds, but there is nothing she did not know about going to the country. The main reason for her becoming Li Yao’s adjutant is that she is not high in position, but she knows the kingdom well. It's perfect.

Chenfeng sighed: "My lord does not know that the kingdom itself has insufficient strength. It is not easy to barely maintain the stability of the kingdom. After the planes merge, it is even more stretched, and there is no room to manage this side."

"That's why they are so eager for me to get the Withering Sun Army Corps." Li Yao smiled slightly, this is better, making it more important for his army.

"So we should clean it up once more, otherwise the scars of the king will spread and the kingdom will become more unstable." Chenfeng sighed.

"The high level of the kingdom is too conservative. The recruits are a force that cannot be ignored. The kingdom has no shortage of resources, and it has a little benefit. Countless people flock to the task, such as this time." Li Yao shook his head slightly: "I have a way. Completely solve the scar of the king But now I have changed my mind, and I will keep it here so that we can always remember the shameful battle and use it as a place for training."

"That's why I am willing to follow adults." Chenfeng also laughed, very bright and beautiful.

"I heard that the prince invited you when he was out on the expedition. You said you couldn't get sick?" Li Yao asked.

"Prince, he is an excellent mage and an idealized person. If there is peace, he must be a generation of Mingjun. It is a pity, this is a troubled world..." Chenfeng shook his head disappointed.

"Yes, this is a chaotic world. Reality that is too cruel will destroy ideals." Li Yao also sighed, and once again took a serious look at the slightly heroic adjutant of the bright high elf: "You are good, and the Withering Sun Army is good."

"The adults are not bad too." Chenfeng also smiled.

"Let’s not brag about each other. Send my order to divide the recruits into three parts, the middle and the left and right wings. Let the staff officers and mages take the leadership of the lord as the point, calculate the military merits, and assign tasks, not just clean up. The mark of the king, it’s not necessary for us to do it.” Li Yao’s eyes flickered: “At the same time, let the death wizards separate their hands and form a military team to imprison and capture the elite souls that can be captured. We don’t need it, but it is enough as a reward. Let those recruits flock to it."

"Yes." Chenfeng quickly copied Li Yao's order, then stamped the magic seal, and immediately issued the order.

The players themselves were divided into three groups according to their own wishes, and they were gathered to the staff of the three divisions to receive the clearance mission.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the players separated from the main force and summoned their own army, and the battle spread out like a flower.

What are the players waiting for? Isn’t it just a military mission?

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