The Fourth Calamity never believed in the steel torrent!

Chapter 241 Mage? Even with bayonets in his face, he'll still die!
"Commander! We..."

Upon hearing the order suddenly relayed by the group of Guards Commando soldiers, some soldiers hesitated.

But the commander shook his head, blew a completely new whistle to the soldiers, and then said:
"Listen to them, clear this battlefield, and let's deal with the enemy infantry!"

"These guys have their own way of fighting, let's not get in their way!"

He would never have been so polite to these players if they hadn't achieved some amazing results.

Normally, in the Empire's army, seniority might be a factor, but once on the battlefield and a major war breaks out, it's all about who has the real skills.

Therefore, he believed that these Guards Commandos definitely had their reasons, and that they were dealing with other enemies.

Without the interference of other teammates, the psionic among the players quickly cursed and killed the armored soldiers in the enemy mechs, then turned these mechs into unclaimed ones.

Immediately, eager players followed suit, quickly prying open the top of the enemy mech, crawling inside, and starting to pilot the opposing mech and wreak havoc.

In particular, there was a player who was extremely unethical. After getting into the enemy's mech, he actually launched a sneak attack!
Seeing that a Fearless mech was unaware of the "traitor" behind it and was still firing its cannons while retreating, the player Lao Liu directly manipulated his mech to perform a sweeping kick, tripping the mech hard.

"Damn it, which bastard...?"

Tripped by a steel leg, the mech, despite its gyroscope for balance, still fell heavily to the ground.

There's no way around it; who can withstand a sweeping kick from such a massive behemoth weighing tens of tons, almost 20 tons?

The fact that his leg wasn't broken on the spot is already a testament to the Black Hawk Empire's excellent manufacturing process!
Soon, Black Hawk armored soldiers noticed the traitor in the team, and at extremely close range, they immediately engaged in a mech melee.

It must be said that unless you encounter a player with exceptional talent, it is difficult for two players operating mechs to match the teamwork of armored soldiers who have undergone years of training.

Although the vast majority of Black Hawk armored soldiers agree that the so-called mech combat skills are nonsense and not very useful at all.

However, when two Fearless mechs engage in close-quarters combat, it is really difficult for the player to win in hand-to-hand combat, since it is difficult for them to coordinate their hands and feet in unison.

When players engage in bayonet fighting, the mechs' hands and feet often move independently, with one side busy stabbing while the other suddenly takes a step away, resulting in a missed strike.

Either the mech stands still on its two legs while the player controlling the weapon flips up and down, but they can't keep up with the opponent's agile movement.

Fortunately, players also have off-the-ground tactics. They don't need to stab the opponent with a bayonet; they just need to make sure they don't get stabbed to death.

If you delay even a little bit, a psionic player will rush up and take down the opponent with a single spell.

In this way, the players who took control of the enemy mechs became easy targets for the psionicists to draw fire.

"Watch out, what's going on?"

Just then, a green light flashed across the battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely bizarre situation arose on the battlefield!
Cambrian soldiers, who were lying behind trees and busy exchanging fire with the enemy, suddenly heard a noise behind them.

He turned his head and looked over, then immediately let out a terrified scream.

Because behind him, his fallen comrades inexplicably stood up again!
Seeing his comrade's blood-soaked corpse inexplicably stand up again like a puppet on a string, and then rush towards him like a madman, the soldier was also greatly frightened.

Although Andrei had introduced the Black Hawk Empire's necromancers to his soldiers before going to the battlefield, he was clearly terrified.

It was the first time these inexperienced soldiers had ever witnessed a dead person come back to life, and the corpse of a former comrade turned around and attacked them. The sight was incredibly exciting.

So much so that for a moment they even forgot to fire their guns, and just instinctively backed away and tried to run.

Upon seeing this, a Black Hawk soldier immediately pointed his gun at the Cambrian soldier and pulled the trigger, killing the soldier who had inadvertently peeked out.

Immediately afterwards, the Cambrian soldier who had just fallen was transformed back into a zombie and stood up again under the influence of this aura.

"Oh my, this is a new trick! Didn't they used to have some kind of necromancy ray that turned people into skeletons?"

The players, seeing this scene, couldn't help but laugh.

They didn't care about the dead or the undead. To them, these resurrected comrades wouldn't be a shock, since their teammates were already dead and alive anyway.

It was all just game mechanics. What puzzled them was why the necromancer wasn't using the Necromancer's Lance to create skeletons this time.

The reason is simple: the scene before us is somewhat complicated.

The enemy charged in from different directions, and the soldiers on both sides fought each other. Under these circumstances, the necromantic ray could only cover a very small area.

In comparison, using the Necromancer Aura, which consumes more resources and can only create zombies, can actually revive more Necromancer units at once.

On the battlefield, not only were the bodies of Cambrian soldiers resurrected after they died, but even the bodies of Black Hawk soldiers themselves were resurrected!
Seeing this, many Black Hawk soldiers showed expressions of unbearable disapproval, but they still cooperated with these newly resurrected zombies in the fight.

Necromancy is prevalent within the Black Hawk Empire, and there are even extremely absurd laws such as the Dissection Act.

Although ordinary people are unaware that necromancy is constantly influencing every aspect of the Black Hawk Empire, they can only vaguely guess at the true intentions of the Dissection Act through various channels.

But soldiers are taught from the very beginning of their enlistment that they must know how to make use of all the resources on the battlefield, including the bodies of their comrades.

In any case, according to the autopsy law, the bodies of their comrades do not belong to them after death, but to the Empire.

Since all of this is the property of the Empire, the Empire's necromancers naturally have the right to resurrect these corpses and let them continue to fight for the Empire!
After a long period of brainwashing, most Black Hawk soldiers, despite their aversion to it all, had no choice but to force themselves to accept this mode of combat.

Therefore, compared to the Cambrian army's momentary panic, they actually showed signs of turning defeat into victory.

"Do you see that? These are the evil necromancers of the Black Hawk Empire. They use this kind of magic to harm our people and desecrate our dead!"

Just then, an officer angrily pointed at the zombies on the battlefield and shouted:
"Soldiers, kill these zombies! Shoot them in the head!"

"Don't be stingy with bullets just because they were once comrades-in-arms. At this moment, sending our former comrades to rest in peace is the best way to repay them!"

This set of rhetoric was also taught to him by Andrei, because Andrei had encountered enemy necromancy on the battlefield more than once before.

Therefore, he knew that necromancy often created psychological barriers for soldiers, making them reluctant to harm the corpses of their comrades.

Therefore, on ordinary days, Andrei constantly told his soldiers:

If anyone's corpse is resurrected by necromancy, you must kill that corpse immediately so that it can rest in peace.

Rather than have their bodies riddled with bullets, the soldiers were more reluctant to let their corpses become puppets manipulated by the enemy, thus turning against their former friends with swords.

Upon hearing the officer's words, many soldiers recalled what Andrei had said earlier.

At first, they didn't quite understand what Andrei was saying, but at this moment, they understood Andrei's intention.

"Brothers, kill these zombies, then kill the Black Hawk devils to avenge our comrades!"

"Old friend, I'm sorry, but you'd better just die!"

With a series of gunshots, many of the newly resurrected zombies had their heads blown off on the spot, lying on the ground twitching again before going still.

Although Cambrian soldiers weren't very accurate marksmen, most of them were actually terrible marksmen.

However, since these zombies are all resurrected from the corpses around them, it is still easy for them to get a headshot when they are face to face, as long as they stay calm.

Compared to enemies who hide in the shadows and know to find cover, these zombies are much easier to fight.

To be honest, this thing is mostly just a psychological deterrent to soldiers.

If they get over that hurdle in the first place, then these things are no threat at all.

But the zombies were just the beginning. As more and more zombies rose up, necromancers in the Black Hawk Empire immediately used an even more vicious spell—Corpse Explosion!

This is a very common branch of necromancy. Back in the Scourge of Azeroth, the Death Knights loved to resurrect a bunch of zombies and then hide behind them to cast Corpse Explosion on them one by one.

At this moment, these zombies were no ordinary puppets; they instantly transformed into walking bombs!
Although the destructive power of each corpse exploding is not great, in comparison, its destructive power is even less than that of a hand grenade.

However, the flying bone fragments and various teeth could still cause considerable damage to the soldiers.

More importantly, the immense psychological impact of being bombed, covered in blood and mangled parts, can cause many soldiers to break down on the spot.

"Damn it, these mages... they're truly inhuman!"

Under the protection of the guards, Colonel Conrad, who had successfully hidden in the shadows, watched the corpses exploding in the distance and couldn't help but grit his teeth and curse.

He disliked these mages, especially necromancers!

The bodies exploding right now aren't just the enemy's corpses, but also the bodies of our own comrades!
Warriors who sacrificed their lives for the Empire should not meet such an end. They should enjoy a funeral of honor, instead of letting their corpses become worthless, cheap explosives!
However, only a minority of people are willing to think this way.

Brainwashed by fanatical ideology, many Black Hawk soldiers genuinely believed they should give everything for the Empire, including their own lives.

So even though they did feel a bit of physical discomfort, they still believed that everything was right in the face of what was happening.

"Quick! Take that guy down, I've spotted their necromancer!"

Just then, a player suddenly pointed into the distance and shouted loudly.

That guy wearing a mask, a coat, and covered in green was really eye-catching.

It's unclear why, but the mages of the Black Hawk Empire always like to dress in a unique way.

Of course, considering that officers in this world also like to dress up in fancy clothes before going to the battlefield, this doesn't seem so strange.

After all, their military thinking was relatively backward, and perhaps they felt that this made them feel more honorable!
"Brother, next time, could you at least shoot first and then talk?"

When the teammate next to him saw this player's operation, he felt so stupid that he wanted to cry. Where did this newbie come from?
On the battlefield, the sound of gunfire is the best guide.

As soon as he pointed, the mage on the other side became alert and raised his shield.

If he had just fired a shot from his rifle, maybe he would have killed that mage?

Before there was time to complain, a barrage of firepower immediately struck the mage's shield, shattering the newly formed bone shield into dust.

However, it is clear that the shield's defensive capabilities are quite good. Even with soldiers setting up light machine guns behind it and continuously firing, the shield still could not be penetrated.

Some ordinary Cambrian soldiers tried to flank the shield from the side to take a sniper shot, but they found that the shield was a 360-degree all-around enclosure.

He fired a shot, but the side shield was just as impenetrable as the front shield.

The necromancer casually unleashed a bone spear spell, killing the Cambrian soldier, and couldn't help but grin.

"Fool! Ordinary sharpshooters are useless against mages. The Empire has already conducted countless targeted training exercises against them!"

But at that moment, a sudden cannonball blasted through the bone shield, and the shrapnel instantly pierced the mage's chest.

A player who had somehow climbed up a tree, while putting away his AT Knife and preparing to change positions, muttered:
"Single shot, scope in, one-shot kill! Who says this isn't a sniper rifle?"

The battle continued, and because the enemy had mage units, the war quickly devolved into a chaotic jungle skirmish and a meat grinder.

The Black Hawk Empire's army was indeed incredibly well-trained. Although many veterans panicked when they were first attacked, they quickly regained their composure and organized a powerful counterattack.

Compared to the Cambrian Empire, even though the Black Hawk Empire lost a large number of armored units, their infantry was still formidable.

Aside from special infantry units like the Dread Knights, their infantry forces have an excellent advantage in firepower, and can even equip light machine guns down to the squad level.

It's also thanks to the fact that the Black Hawk Empire in this world doesn't seem to have developed a general-purpose machine gun. Their machine guns are basically limited to the Jack-type light machine gun and the water-cooled heavy machine gun.

Otherwise, their firepower could have been further enhanced.

Even so, under such suppressive fire and the cover of numerous veterans' accurate marksmanship, the Cambrian soldiers still faced extremely difficult combat here.

Fortunately, the players themselves carry a ridiculously high level of firepower. During the battle, apart from those who use snipers, almost every player carries automatic weapons.

Each player appears to be equipped with World War I gear, but in reality, if you calculate their firepower, they would at least reach Cold War level, or even higher.

Even the US military during World War II was far inferior to the player in terms of individual firepower.

However, the enemy mages' methods are often truly unreasonable, which gives the Black Hawk Empire's army some ability to fight against the players.

"Take out the zombies around here first, and hurry up!"

"These zombies are strange; they can see us!"

An experienced Cambrian veteran shouted to the soldiers around him, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.

He had no prior experience dealing with these zombies, so he didn't really understand their characteristics.

He originally thought that these zombies were slow-moving and clumsy, and apart from being difficult to kill and putting a lot of psychological pressure on the soldiers, they didn't seem to be that powerful.

But as Cambrian Empire combat squads were repeatedly ambushed by the enemy, who always managed to sneak up behind them in the forest, he suddenly realized something—the necromancer on the other side was very likely sharing the zombies' perspective!

Under normal circumstances, in such a chaotic battle, either army could potentially outmaneuver the other.

After all, that's how chaotic battles are; nobody knows where everyone is in the fight, and soldiers from any side could rush out from different directions.

But here's the problem: their Cambrian Empire's assault teams always seem to be spotted by the enemy before they even get a chance to strike.

The enemy seemed to have foreseen the future, setting up ambushes for them, or simply circling around to the rear of their squad and then launching repeated attacks on them.

Once or twice is considered good luck, but if this happens every time, then it's beyond what luck can describe.

After studying for a while, they suddenly noticed that the forest was full of zombies, and there were even some with broken spines, paralyzed on the ground, but still struggling.

Considering the bizarre nature of the necromancer's spells, they strongly suspected that these zombies might be sharing their perspective with the enemy!
Of course, the Black Hawk Empire's army didn't gain much of an advantage here either, because the player's minimap also provides vision.

Furthermore, compared to these zombies, the player's minimap provides a much better view.

For them, in addition to quickly detecting all enemies within a 100-meter radius, they can also find zombies hiding on the ground that are not completely dead but are pretending to be dead.

Ordinary Cambrian soldiers would have difficulty distinguishing which zombies were completely killed and which were merely immobilized by having their spines broken.

But for the player, all they need to do is look at the red dot on the ground that hasn't disappeared to easily determine whether the zombie is dead or alive.

"I've noticed something: the number of wild mages we're finding outside seems to be decreasing. They must be gathering their mages together!"

"Get ready, we're going to circle around to the back of the woods and launch a surprise attack, blowing up their crystal!"

Players quickly assembled a well-equipped squad by calling on their teammates. The squad included regular assault and support soldiers, as well as medics armed with syringes, ready to rescue teammates or give enemies a shot at any moment.

In addition, their team also included a trench warfare soldier who had changed his gear and a psionic player.

When they faced the Blackhawk Mage, the psionic players were surprised to find that their psionic spells seemed less effective!
If they launch a surprise attack when the opponent is off guard, their Blood Boiling spell can kill a mage instantly.

However, when the Blackhawk mages discovered the psionicists' location and notified each other, their Blood Boil spell stopped working.

The mage on the other side seemed to have some special skill, using his magic to resist such psionic attacks.

When they use the Blood Boil spell, a semi-transparent blue bar will suddenly appear above the enemy mage's head. Only after the enemy's mana bar is completely depleted can their Blood Boil spell take effect.

In this situation, psionicists can only choose to deal with the enemy's regular units and armored soldiers, or simply transform themselves into large-scale crowd control operators.

As for using psionic flames to act as a flamethrower?

The terrain here is unsuitable; the interconnected woodlands make it possible for the enemy to launch an attack from any direction.

Psionicists are too fragile; charging forward while breathing fire is less effective than leaving them in the back to use crowd control abilities.

Although the player squad had eliminated the surrounding zombies as quickly as possible, they still managed to expose their location.

Even though they were quick and swift, they managed to destroy the zombies before they could react.

However, the necromancer who was controlling the undead in battle could discover the squad's movement trajectory by looking in the direction in which his undead units kept disappearing.

"Send a squad up and take care of that team. These guys are trying to ambush us!"

A necromancer pointed in a direction to a nearby sergeant, roughly drew a route, and then said:
"They're planning to go around from those trees, block them in advance, and catch them off guard!"

The sergeant nodded.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

After saying this, he led his team members and rushed over.

He didn't particularly like the mage, not only because the mage used necromancy to desecrate the corpses of his comrades, but also because the guy always liked to boss people around.

The battle mages of the Black Hawk Empire were, in a sense, somewhat forced into this role.

Aside from the spells they learned, they only received some basic training and didn't have many battlefield skills.

Most importantly, these mages have never received any training from the command level; these guys have no officer's qualities whatsoever.

Some mages are quite good; they are very aware of their role and simply act as a fire support unit accompanying the army.

However, some mages, relying on their special status, always liked to boss other soldiers around.

For example, just now, all I needed to do was tell him the enemy's location, but this guy still had to plan his route, especially since the route he planned was terrible.

"Big-Eyed York, it's all up to you now. Use your marksmanship to cover us!"

After pointing to a sniper with particularly large eyes, the sergeant then addressed the other soldiers:

"Split into two teams. The deputy squad leader will lead four men to go around from the other end. We won't run to meet them head-on; let's launch a crossfire!"

Upon receiving the order, the soldiers immediately dispersed. York, carrying a rifle equipped with a sniper scope, skillfully climbed up a tree.

The players were unaware of the sniper in the distance; they were still rushing forward.

These guys move incredibly fast, completely unaffected by the forest terrain; ordinary branches won't scratch them, and they won't trip over them.

In this respect, the physics engine for player movement is far superior to that of ordinary soldiers.

At least for ordinary soldiers, it would be difficult to run quickly in such a forest; they could easily trip over the tangled tree roots.

Just then, a bullet suddenly flew from a distance and struck the chest armor of the trench soldier with a clang.

"There's a sniper on the other side!"

In just a moment, the other players reacted, and then gunfire erupted.

The support soldier in the team, carrying a water-cooled light machine gun, disregarded his own ammunition consumption and began firing wildly in the direction from which the bullets were flying.

Meanwhile, the other players increased their running speed, preparing to rush directly to the front of the opposing sniper and attack.

The way they're fighting makes it very difficult to pinpoint where the enemy sniper is hiding.

But it doesn't matter. No matter how well the enemy is hidden, as long as they enter within 100 meters, their minimap will instantly detect them.

"Bad luck, what kind of monster is this?"

Seeing sparks fly when his shot hit the enemy soldier, York immediately realized that the guy was definitely wearing a thick breastplate!

He was astonished when he saw that the freak wearing the breastplate showed no sign of discomfort after being shot, and instead even increased his charging speed.

Where did these animals come from?
How can someone running this fast while wearing a chest armor? And how come they're completely unharmed after being shot!
He wanted to continue firing, but the firepower from the light machine gun on the other side suppressed him.

Although the barrage of bullets did not hit him directly, the scattering of bullets made him realize that his position had been exposed.

Without any hesitation, he quickly slid down from the tree and hid behind it, ready to run to the other side while the other person was changing magazines.

At the same time, the two squads led by the squad leader and deputy squad leader also cautiously attacked the player from the side, seemingly preparing to launch an ambush with submachine guns.

But just then, the player on the other side suddenly made a move.

"Holy crap, we've got guys on both sides!"

When the player saw the red dot suddenly appear on the minimap, without any hesitation, the soldier at the forefront quickly pointed his gun to the side and started spraying bullets.

The Black Hawk squad, who were hiding behind a tree and were just about to quickly move and open fire, were completely dumbfounded as the other side suddenly turned around and started firing at them without warning.

"What happened? When were we exposed?"

The squad leader was shocked. He couldn't understand it. His group hadn't exposed anything, had they?
When the Cambrian soldiers rushed over, they didn't even look back at them. Did these guys hear their footsteps just by listening?
Are you kidding me? With machine guns roaring over there, how could you possibly hear footsteps?

What's more, their running footsteps were much louder than mine!
Before they could even ponder what this bizarre supernatural event was all about, the squad leader quickly ordered his men to retaliate while simultaneously scattering.

We have to spread out, because the other side has already started pulling out grenades.

To his astonishment, a wooden-handled grenade was thrown extremely far and flew to their location in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the grenade that suddenly exploded injured a soldier's leg.

The fallen soldier didn't even have time to scream before the subsequent burst of fire instantly took his life.

However, taking advantage of the opportunity, he also jumped out with a submachine gun and used a series of decisive shots to riddle the Cambrian soldier's chest with bullets, which could be considered as avenging his comrade.

Just as he went back to change the magazine, he suddenly realized:

A soldier with a red and white cross pattern on his sleeve ran out, took out a syringe, and injected the soldier with a needle.

Could this be morphine?

Surprisingly, Cambrian soldiers were able to enjoy such end-of-life care. Where did they get their medicine?
The squad leader was filled with doubt, wondering why this nouveau riche style didn't look like the style of Cambrian soldiers at all.

But the next moment, his eyes were wide open in shock.

The guy he had just killed suddenly jumped up after being injected with a needle. Even though his submachine gun had ripped open the enemy's chest, the guy instantly became energetic again.

Immediately afterwards, he was suppressed again by the familiar submachine gun fire!

"Damn it, how's Hall's team doing? We're counting on them now!"

As the squad leader was thinking this, he then heard a scream coming from afar.

As Corporal Hall led another team to flank them from the side, the trench raiders suddenly charged toward them.

The bulky No. 3 pistol took one of their lives in a few quick shots, while the other Black Hawk soldiers watched in shock as the man in the breastplate braved the hail of bullets and charged right up to them.

With each strike of the spiked club, no Black Hawk soldier could withstand such an attack.

Even though Hall had practically shoved his submachine gun into the guy's chest and fired wildly before he was knocked to death, the armored soldier acted as if nothing had happened and smashed his head open.

After dealing with that squad, the armored soldier returned and swung his special weapon at the squad leader's squad.

Both sides of the squad were brutally killed by the trench infantry. Without encountering a fatal bayonet charge, it was really not easy to take down the trench infantry with guns.

Even York, the sniper at the furthest distance, couldn't escape his fate, because the unscrupulous support player locked onto his position and immediately set up a mortar.

York remained in a state of confusion until he was blown away by a mortar shell.

Because he simply couldn't understand how that seemingly burly support soldier, while carrying a water-cooled machine gun weighing at least fifty pounds, could also carry a forty-pound mortar.

If you also take into account the weight of the shells and bullet belts, wouldn't that soldier's load be over 120 pounds?
Where did this Cambrian superhuman come from?
The mage, hiding in the distance, felt a chill in his heart; he knew that the small team he had sent had failed.

Although the necromancer couldn't figure out what was going on in the distant battle, he suddenly sensed that there were corpses that he could awaken!
After calculating the number of corpses, which matched the number of the squad he had sent out, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

While calling to the machine gun team to quickly aim their machine guns at the other end, he didn't hesitate to activate a shield for himself.

Although suddenly opening your shield in a crowd is actually a very foolish thing to do, because it will make you stand out and instantly become a target for everyone to attack.

But there's no other way. If he doesn't activate the Bone Shield now, he's afraid he'll be taken down by a few shots from the enemy!
The heavy machine gun adjusted its direction and began sweeping through the dense forest where figures were moving in the distance.

But in the next moment, a sudden mortar shell instantly shattered the heavy machine gun and the gunner who was operating it.

Without any hesitation, the player operating the mortar threw out several more smoke grenades, creating a smoke screen, and then continued to bombard the area ahead with the mortar.

Although he couldn't see through it or know where the enemy was hiding, that didn't stop him from splurge on his artillery shells.

The other players, taking advantage of the smoke screen, rushed in immediately, transforming into the infamous Smoke Demons.

Several Black Hawk soldiers, bayonets at their heels, charged into the smoke, attempting to engage the enemy in close combat.

But with a few screams, they were all stabbed through the chest by the player's bayonet, and one unlucky guy was even killed by the medic's needle.

The necromancer awakened the corpses falling in the smoke, trying to gain an extra perspective, while continuously throwing bone spears outwards.

This attack method is simple, but it can be cast instantly and is also very mana-efficient.

Most necromancers use this as their primary direct attack method because large-scale attacks are useless on the battlefield; a sustainable and swift attack method like this is the most effective.

In any case, whether it's a powerful spell or a simple bone spear, it can instantly pierce through the chest of the enemy soldier, killing them on the spot.

If that's the case, then why do mages insist on pursuing spells on a larger scale?
When it comes to area-of-effect attacks, isn't a howitzer better?
"Ula——!"

Just then, a player suddenly rushed out of the smoke screen, holding a menacing-looking spiked grenade.

Another player emerged from the smoke screen on the other side, but he was only carrying a submachine gun with a bayonet.

Prior to this, many Black Hawk soldiers had already witnessed the players' abstract behavior and knew the terror of the Spike Mine.

Without any hesitation, the necromancer immediately launched the Bone Spear towards the player who was piercing lightning.

A bayonet can't pierce the shield; its defensive capabilities are comparable to those of a light armored vehicle!
However, those terrifying piercing mines can penetrate any armored vehicle in an instant!
This has already been proven by the enemy in actual combat; the wreckage of those mechs still speaks volumes about the terror of this weapon.

Undoubtedly, the bone spear fired at close range instantly killed the player, much to his disappointment as he charged forward with his piercing lightning bolt.

He thought he could kill the mage with a single charge!
Just as the monk breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest and looked down with an incredulous look.

A gleaming bayonet pierced through the bone shield in front of him and then plunged into his heart.

How is that possible? How could a bayonet break through his defenses?
With these doubts, the monk collapsed with a look of resentment, never expecting that instead of achieving anything, he would die here.

This wasn't just one necromancer; many other necromancers encountered similar situations.

These necromancers thought that activating their shields would effectively defend them from enemy attacks, but they didn't realize that neither the players' anti-armor weapons nor their fierce bayonet charges were enough to penetrate their shields.

After all that, these bone shields, besides revealing their location and making them easy targets for enemies, didn't actually serve much of a purpose.

After all, upon encountering a shield, most players will immediately use anti-armor weapons instead of engaging in a direct firefight.

In addition, even the ordinary Cambrian soldiers who fight alongside the player also have a good way to deal with these shields—Molotov cocktails.

The necromancer's bone shield is formed by instantly conjuring a large number of hard bones together to create a barrier.

However, this shield is not without gaps.

When the Molotov cocktail hits it, the liquid fuel, along with the flames, quickly seeps through the gaps in the shield and ignites the mage's body.

As a result, these seemingly impenetrable bone shields have become perfect targets for Molotov cocktail attacks.

"Hahaha, awesome! Thank goodness for the cold-blooded lady!"

Cambrian soldiers threw several Molotov cocktails in succession, and one of them took down an enemy mage and a mech.

After achieving an amazing victory, he glanced at the last Molotov cocktail in his hand, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist and opened the bottle to drink it.

Although in addition to alcohol as the main fuel, Andrei also had sugar and other things mixed into the Molotov cocktail as fuel and a viscous substance.

But it must be said that no matter what Andrei added to it, he could hardly stop the restless hearts of these drunkards.

During World War II, Soviet pilots were known to drink aircraft antifreeze like alcohol. In the Cambrian Empire, soldiers were similarly heavy drinkers.

While Andrei's troops were busy annihilating the enemy's armored forces, Andrei himself led a group of soldiers on horseback to the rear train station to personally receive the huge cannon.

When he saw the cannon's extremely outrageous design, he couldn't help but gape in astonishment.

(End of this chapter)