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

appeared, seemingly only aiming to prevent the reconnaissance team from

left, a large group of Skeleton Hounds fled into the staircase, followed by

of giant coffins

undead, yet more undead continued to squeeze into the corridor

team which came for the rescue brought Biochemical Army dogs and

team would surely fall into a dangerous situation of being

“Mars, Jarvis!”

came over and relayed the commander’s instructions:

slightly startled, “Someone wants to

Jarvis and I will go see the

the two of them

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

“Boom!”

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

in the direction of the sound, witnessing a shocking

that had been sealed off by flamethrowers, several

Skeletons resisted the spray of flames with their metal covered

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

the Empire’s side had no

“Boom! Boom!”

and

camp, feeling the gusts of wind brushing

mention the flamethrower operators closest to the staircase entrance, all

smoke filled the staircase entrance, and the Undead Army disregarded the remaining fire, rushing out of the

watched all this with a grave

Cult

crowd, breaking the Empire’s

undead troops, the Suicide Skeleton Soldiers, indeed work wonders when breaking through a firepower

of the flamethrowers was just too

enough, the Suicide Skeleton Soldiers would never have been able to explode in front of the flame-throwing soldiers, let alone break through the Empire’s Army Defense

too late to say

first underground level, nine giant stone coffins were spewing soldiers at

717 had

me!” the guard leading the way

senses and followed him through

steam locomotive, and ten

that there was not only Lieutenant Sterling Parker’s army

not here to support Lieutenant Sterling Parker; they had

warrant officer of the Vidas Army wants to see you. Mars, you go in

you go in

the two to the door, gave

left.

his uniform, nodded at Noland Lee, and took the lead

seeing Corporal Mars come out with a look

you go in.” Corporal Mars moved to the side with a worried face, not mentioning a word about

breath, calmed himself, lifted the curtain, and walked into the tent, passing

table appeared before his

sitting in the main

were seated on either side of the conference

tent,

Lee, sizing him up

were expressionless, with tense lines, sharp sideburns, stern and serious expressions, tall and

these formidable officers, Noland Lee remained calm and

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