One day later, early in the morning, the sun stretched out her arms lazily under the urging of the roosters, smiled and shot out the first ray of light, shining warmly into the Wall of Greyman, reflecting the entire Wall of Greyman into golden color.

The sun is hidden in the bright red morning glow, and the sunlight shines from the cracks of the clouds, like countless giant dragons spewing golden waterfalls. The sunlight piercing the clouds is like golden threads, crisscrossing, embellishing the light gray and blue gray clouds into an extremely beautiful pattern.

"attack!"

"Break the door and leave no grass!"

Hundreds of thousands of walking zombies roared and rushed towards the wall of Greymann under the command of Scott! These crazy and bloodthirsty natural disasters gathered into a terrifying torrent that seemed to razed everything in the world to the ground. They rolled and jumped, and roared towards the coalition soldiers!

The battle of Greymann's Wall was officially opened, and a curtain that could affect the situation in Lordaeron was slowly pulled open as the horn of the attack sounded.

"Preparation of explosives!" Rex stared at the dark army of undead, spreading to the bottom of the Gremian Wall. It had laid a layer of black under the Gremian Wall, covering up the original green, and raised the heavy sword in his hand high. The heavy sword in Rex's hand became ugly and long, and wide. At first glance, he would never think that this was a heavy sword, because it was a panel. The heavy sword that Rex used for the first time was like this.

It is a reduced version currently in use, and now it is an expanded version. I remember that time it was Rex because he was going to Nanhai Town to reinforce, and there was a tight time. So when he was building, Rex only asked for weight, not beauty, and finally got an iron lump and created a heavy sword that looked like a panel. He was taken in Rex's hands. Later, after Rex won the battle for defense of Nanhai Town, he returned to Gilness, and deliberately looked for a blacksmith, and specially recreated his heavy sword.

It would be fine if it was temporarily used, and it would be permanently used. Rex couldn't accept it. However, now, the appearance of the heavy sword has changed again. Rex broke through and became a hero-level strongman. Whether it was strength or agility, his body had undergone a significant increase. This time, the time was limited, and the blacksmith could not perform calmly. It had to be beautiful and had weight. In the end, the blacksmith was built into a panel, after all, he had the first experience. This time the construction speed was very fast.

Rows of naked, naked, burly men wearing only a pair of linen shorts, stood on the wall of Greymann, with hands hanging down, holding bags of explosives. The bronze skin had a metallic shiny luster under the faint sunlight, almost naked, and the muscles on the naked body were bulging, and the whole person seemed to be poured on copper, full of strength and strength.

"ignition!"

There was immediately the person in charge. He ignited the gunpowder in the hands of each burly man. Rex had no expression on his face and his eyes were coldly staring at the explosive fuse burning. These burly men who were selected to be filled with strength had no fear in their hands, and they did not feel afraid because of the combustion of the explosive fuse. They immediately threw the explosive out. After strict training, they would not have any action without Rex's order.

Seeing that it was almost done, Rex shouted loudly, "Take it!"

With Rex's order, the burly men quickly threw the explosives in their hands and forcefully downwards. At this time, there was no need to prepare at all. Just throw them down, and they could cause damage. There were too many undead troops, covering every piece of space under the Greymann Wall. However, the explosives in the hands of these burly men were thrown down in an area. If you look closely, you can see from the angle outside that the explosives in the hands of the burly men were basically in a straight line, and the error between the front and back would not exceed two meters.

It was obvious that he had undergone special training. For this battle, Rex prepared for several years, accompanied by the explosion of explosives.

A rumbling sound rang out, and the power of explosives began to sweep the undead. The dead's broken limbs and arms were broken, and the rotten flesh soared into the sky and splashed everywhere!

Cannons, defense towers, turrets, and explosives that are constantly throwing down, formed a unique symphony at this moment. The war has entered a white-hot stage from the beginning. Among them, the most lethality is the lethality of the turret. These turrets and defense towers are both products of the Warcraft system. Compared with the cannons that Rex bought purely from goblins and gnomes, the lethality of the two is not the same level. A turret and defense tower that can be built only with tens of thousands of gold coins is also worth the price.

The attack speed of the turret is very slow, but every time the gun goes down, it instantly clears an area.

The current battle can be described as massacre. The coalition soldiers on the Greymann Wall are constantly busy. There are too many undead, and they have no morale at all. They don’t know what fear is. After Scott’s order to attack, they keep rushing forward and rushing forward.

So although countless dead bodies died along the way and the deep bones fell down, they were still approached by the Wall of Greymann.

"Still!" Rex shouted again.

Another round of gunpowder was covered by the undead army and threw it into the same area last time, with the same error no more than two meters.

Repeated again and again, the burly man was covered with sweat. Seeing this scene, Rex signaled to replace him. Immediately, another group of men came up and replaced him.

War is all about money. Now, whether it is the explosives thrown by the burly men, or the artillery and defense towers, they are full of lethality, but the consumption of gold coins is also an astronomical figure. They have accumulated so many resources, and I don’t know how much energy Rex has spent and how many years of hard work have been transformed into today.

"It hasn't been blown up yet," Rex looked at the undead army that continued to step by, and his eyes narrowed. If the artillery's accuracy was not too bad, it would not be enough to cover the area he wanted to attack. He could only attack blindly, why would he choose to still be explosive?

A large number of undead troops were killed, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere. Rex's war resources accumulated over the past few years were also consumed rapidly. The consumption speed was simply beyond anyone's imagination. Rex accumulated over the years, and the time he consumed was almost incredible.

"It's broken, finally it's broken," Osborne, who was paying attention to the battlefield ahead, suddenly spoke.

Without Osborn speaking, Rex had already seen his masterpiece. Under the undead army, it suddenly began to collapse in a chain, and sand and dust swept across the sky, making people's vision blurred. However, the general situation could still be seen. In the collapsed area, countless undead fell down. A slanted pit a hundred meters away from the Wall of Greymann, a slanted deep pit suddenly appeared. He was not prepared for all the undead army and fell directly.

The most important thing is not here, but the undead behind it. There is a deep pit in front, and the undead behind it is still rushing into it continuously. Even the undead itself wants to stop moving forward, it cannot be done at all. The dense undead attack is like a tide. There is a sudden stop in front, but the back is constantly dispersed and pushed in, not to mention that the undead who has no idea what it is, and has no intention of stopping.

He fell into the deep pit continuously. Scott behind him looked at all this and showed a cruel sneer on his face. He didn't care about all this at all. Even if Scott filled it with the undead warrior, he could fill the deep pit.

"What a cruel person," Rex sighed. A deep pit he had digged with all his thoughts, covering it with a layer of wooden board, which could make people walk without falling suddenly. It was specifically designed to cause the sudden appearance of the deep pit and the large number of dead souls to fall. The wooden board was made very thick at the beginning because it was made by Rex when he first came to this world. It has been a while since it was just to surprise and not be discovered by anyone.

So at the beginning, I had to use explosives to explode, but this Scott was extremely cold and did not take any action. The undead army still charged, as if they were planning to fill the deep pit directly with the corpse. This was the easiest and usually the most practical method. At the current speed of the undead charge, it would be possible to cross the deep pit without delaying for a long time. Rex wanted to stop the undead attack for a while, and wait for a while for the turret and cannon to rest. Although the plan was successful, the rest time was not long.

If Scott's cold approach had been replaced by a morale army, it would have had adverse consequences long ago, but the undead was an army that did not have morale, without fatigue, pain, without emotion, without fear, and only retained the perfect machine of killing.

Blood and flesh flew together, roaring and wailing sounded together!
Chapter completed!