Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 118

Chapter 118: 81. Seeing Jiegu again

Translator: 549690339

10 minutes later, at the entrance of Staircase 16.

Dozens of Imperial Soldiers fled chaotically from the staircase interior.

They were the members of the reconnaissance squad and the combat squad led by Sergeant Alvin Stafford.

The entities chasing them were not Frost Skeleton Mages, but Tomb Walking Dead covered in rotting flesh, and skeletal soldiers with empty eye sockets.

An endless Undead Army swarmed out from the staircase interior, treading on the heels of the Empire’s soldiers, and crossed into the first underground level of the tomb hall.

The phenomenon happening at the entrance of Staircase 16 was not an isolated case.

All staircase entrances, except the first and second blocked by the river, were flooded with a huge number of undead forces.

“Dadada…”

The ripping sound of gunfire rang out.

The water-cooled light machine guns waiting at the staircase entrance spouted tongues of flame, facing the approaching undead with a flood of bullets.

The flesh of the Tomb Walking Dead split apart, ripped to shreds by the sharp barrage of bullets.

The stench of rotten meat and filthy blood splashed everywhere, instantly filling the tomb hall of the first underground level with a putrid smell.

The Undead Army surged forward, stepping on the corpses of the Tomb Walking Dead.

At this moment, the undead creatures fully demonstrated the advantage of “Constant Morale”.

No matter how the machine guns roared, the Undead Army would never stop their advance.

The moment the living and the dead made contact, the battlefield situation skipped the probing stage and went directly into the most intense phase.

Squad commanders bellowed orders.

“Fire! Fire!… Quick, change the gun barrels! Reload the ammunition chain!”

“Bomb launchers prioritize attacking Skeleton Archers, their arrows are poisoned!”

“Flamethrower troops press forward! Alternate flame jets! Prevent overheating of the flamethrower!”

The flamethrower operators, dressed in heat-resistant suits, looked bloated and moved slowly, constantly bearing the tremendous recoil of the flame jets.

They strode forward under the force of the fire jets and were pushed forward by comrades standing behind them.

The unique liquid flame had excellent adhesion, no low-level undead troops could shake off its corrosion if touched by the flame.

It could be said that as long as the Undead Army was trapped inside the staircase, the fierce flames could purify everything.

It could effectively damage the Undead Construct and Sutured Creatures, much more efficient than machine gun bullets loaded with Biochemical Nectar and Bee Syrup Bombs.

With the flame dragon leading, the on-site situation instantly went under control of the Empire’s Army.

Mars’ reconnaissance team had just escaped from the staircase and could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

flung open the breathing mask, wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, still feeling

appeared, seemingly only aiming to prevent the reconnaissance team from entering the first

Hounds fled into the staircase, followed by a

capacity of giant

undead continued to squeeze into the corridor from

the rescue brought Biochemical Army dogs and successfully slowing down

team would surely fall into a dangerous situation of being besieged by the undead while trying

“Mars, Jarvis!”

over and relayed the commander’s instructions: “You both, come with me. Someone

Mars was slightly startled, “Someone wants to see us?…

take command of the team. Jarvis and I will go see the chief officer.” “Alright, Captain.” Sergeant

and the two of them ran off with the

through the crowd, avoided ammunition-toting trolleys, and struggled through the

“Boom!”

explosion resounded throughout the field, making people’s scalp tingle and their

and looked in the direction of the sound, witnessing a

the staircase that had been sealed off by

resisted the spray of flames with their metal covered bodies, with greater burning resistance than other undead

for only a few seconds, they successfully escorted the Suicide Skeleton Soldiers

the Empire’s side had no time to switch

“Boom! Boom!”

and the

camp, feeling the gusts

the staircase entrance, all of them were blown up into the air by the violent

attack was broken, smoke filled the staircase entrance, and the Undead

this with

Undead Cult

into the crowd, breaking the Empire’s defense line in one

has to be said that the low-rank undead troops, the Suicide Skeleton Soldiers, indeed work wonders

range of the flamethrowers was just too

to explode in

it’s too late to

spewing soldiers at full power, as if

717 had

me!” the

his senses and followed him through the

the great gate of the tomb, boarded a waiting steam locomotive, and ten

Lee and Mars learn that there was not only Lieutenant Sterling Parker’s army at Grave 717, but also the Vidas Army

here to support Lieutenant Sterling

warrant officer of the Vidas Army wants to

in after Mars comes

the two to the door, gave

left.

at Noland Lee, and took the lead in stepping into the meeting tent in

five minutes before seeing Corporal Mars come out with a

to the side with a worried face, not mentioning a

a deep breath, calmed himself, lifted the curtain, and walked into

table appeared before

sitting

before were seated on either side of

tent, he was stared at by several sharp

stared at Noland Lee, sizing him up as if scrutinizing

tense lines, sharp sideburns, stern and serious expressions, tall and stalwart. They resembled

remained calm and composed,

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