"What am I doing? What time is it? Who promised me yesterday that he would get up early today." Fang Hao asked.

"Ah!" Anja suddenly remembered that she was assigned a task today.

While dressing, he said, "just call me. Why are you beating me?"

"I can wake you up. You don't know the quality of your sleep or the collapse of your house." Fang Hao gritted his teeth and said.

"Hey, hey, I was wrong. What did you eat this morning?" Anja stuck out her little tongue, rubbed her ass and walked out.

They went downstairs, and Il had prepared breakfast.

Plenty of time is enough for them to finish their breakfast.

When you're full.

Dimitega and Anja, with 100000 and 20000 troops respectively, went to their assigned camps.

Dimitega is in charge of the East. The mission description says there are 30000 rebels.

His 100000 troops, plus several bone dragons, are enough to level here.

The only pity is that this camp cannot be demolished, otherwise the effect of crowd tactics will be better.

As for the mountain bandit in charge of Anja.

Although there is no indication of the number of troops, the village level camp is estimated to be hundreds of people.

Anjia's twenty thousand past is enough to cope with it.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Hao used God's presence to follow dimitega to the camp.

The close combat arms surrounded the camp for several layers. The long-range arms boarded the wall. The bone dragon put his head into the wall and was ready to spit out death breath at any time.

The camp is like a huge bowl, waiting for the rebels in the bowl to appear.

Time passed.

[random event opens, rebels are in trouble, mountain bandits go down the mountain and pass by tourists to arrive near your territory.]

With the prompt, a large light suddenly appeared on the open space in the camp.

The rebels wearing iron armor and triangular iron helmets appeared in the camp one after another.

On the high platform, a general held a knight's sword high in his hand. As soon as he appeared, he shouted, "the scouts have got the news. There is a territory in the south, as long as they occupy..., occupy..."

Halfway through his impassioned words, the general's expression changed instantly.

The rebels present all turned pale.

I don't know when, the defense wall of the camp has been filled with dense heavily armed undead, holding bows and arrows and staff, waiting to stare at them.

At the top of the wall, there were several bone dragons. They poked the faucet in from above and were staring at them curiously.

What's the matter? Why is your camp surrounded by undead.

They are like rabbits in cages, watched by hunters.

The dead did not give the rebels much time to think and react.

With the sound of an 'attack'.

All the undead began their own attack.

The bone dragon spits out a black energy light column, and the rebels passing by turn into white bones in an instant.

Archers and mages on the wall also attacked at the same time.

Arrow rain and magic missiles poured down.

Like a big black net, it envelops the whole camp.

"Come on, find shelter. Come on, don't be silly." The general hid directly in the cabin and commanded outside loudly.

He didn't understand what had happened and now he didn't have time to think.

First let the soldiers hide from such a dense attack.

In the camp, bodies were everywhere, and broken limbs flew around under the bombardment of magic missiles.

The blood dyed the ground dark red, forming streams flowing outward.

The general gritted his teeth and looked at everything. He couldn't wait any longer. When the dead were almost cleaned up, they had no chance to break through.

Shouted to the rebels in the other buildings, "look for shields and kill them with me later. This is our last chance. We will avenge other brothers later."

"OK." The rebels responded.

Everyone began to look for shields and everything that could be used as shields.

A table, a chair, or the armor of a dead companion.

"Are you ready?"

"All right."

"Shield armor array."

People in several nearby rooms quickly gathered together and gathered shields to resist arrows in all directions.

The quality of the rebels is higher than that of the mountain bandits.

At the command of the general, he can quickly form an array.

The arrows crackled on the shield and walked towards the gate of the camp.

Rebels kept joining on the way, and the scale of the tortoise shell array was gradually increasing. The trampled meat and mud on the ground rushed to the gate of the camp.

"Hold on, we'll be out soon." The general inspired the team.

All the rebels insisted on moving outward.

When everyone finally stepped out of the camp gate.

But the footsteps couldn't help but stop, looking like death!

Outside the territory, there is a circle after circle of the army of the dead, dense and endless.

The next second, the black light column swept through the shield array, and everyone turned into white bones.

Next, the melee arms entered and captured and killed the rebels hiding in corners and houses.

The battle lasted only more than an hour and was over.

Skeletons cleaned the battlefield and began to collect equipment, arrows, and wriggling spines.

……

Dong Dong!

The door was gently buckled, and then there was the voice of Yi'er's call.

"Master, master..."

Fang Hao lifted his presence and sat up in bed.

"What's the matter, IL."

"Master, Lord Blood Hunter caught several people. During the trial, he said he was just passing by here." Yi'er whispered aside.

Yi'er's words reminded Fang Hao of the third random event.

I ignored it. If it was an ordinary businessman or traveler, I'm afraid he was killed by the dead as soon as he approached.

If they were not found by blood hunting, these people would bypass the undead area and leave directly.

"Oh? Show me."

"Good master."

Yi'er took Fang Hao out of the Lord's house. In an open space in the center, several people were detained by the dead and knelt on the ground with their heads.

"My Lord." Blood hunting salute.

"Well, what's going on?"

"I found these people on patrol. They were sneaky. Now it's time to guard, so I caught them back." The Blood Hunter looked at several people kneeling on the ground.

"My Lord, we're just passing through here because we don't bring enough food. Look for a nearby city to exchange some food." A human hurriedly explained.

Fang Hao looks at this person.

[human Technician (Level 3)].

Technician?

Male technician... Well, the world has a physiotherapy industry?

There are not only humans in the technician team, but also dwarves and elves.

But they are all men, especially dwarf technicians. They are not tall, and their beard is thicker than their hair.

They were all dusty, but they should have proved the identity of the traveler.

"Hand over all your weapons. You can have a rest in the city. I'll arrange someone to prepare food for you." Fang Hao said.

"Thank you."

Several people looked at each other and put their weapons aside.

"Sit down and chat. You can leave when food is ready for you. They are my guards and won't hurt you." Fang Hao explained.

Several technicians stood up and sat down on the bench.

Fang Hao continued to ask, "what do you call it?"

"My name is ram. These are my companions." The chief male technician said.

"Oh, where are you going? How did you get here?"

"We are going to return to the city where we live. We just don't know. You established a city here and broke in by mistake."