Invincible Ghost Army

The camp outside the city was just a cover. The tactic Jiang Mo wanted to use was direct sneak attack.

Opposite Jiang Mo, the commander-in-chief of the garrison is Xue Liang.

There are not many legions under him, only 50000, but these guys are all the king Knights of the Holy See, Knights of grace.

Xue Liang himself is also the Ninth level God of war!

The God of war of light, a knight of the Vatican at the Ninth level, is the highest ranking soldier of the Vatican. In mainland China, the number of the God of war of light at the Ninth level is very small, no more than 10000 people at most.

Most of them are guarding the forbidden areas of the Holy See, a few of them are serving as the papal guard, and a few of them are serving as the guard generals in the small cities around the Holy See, which is the strongest in the mainland.

It's just that on weekdays there are few opportunities to fight, and no one knows whether the combat effectiveness has declined.

Jiang Mo looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dark. He was observing what holes could be found in the wall of the Holy See. He was looking forward with his telescope.

On the wall, as if facing the enemy, the soldiers look serious one by one, without the previous pride.

No matter how many undead there are in front of them, the undead must have hit under their eyes. At this time, the pride has already been destroyed.

"Well! Now, at last, it's a little bit like that! " A sneer flashed across the corner of Jiang Mo's mouth.

There's no chance. On the surrounding city walls, there are three sentries. You don't want to do anything on the city walls at all. You have to find a way to get into the city!

Jiang Mo is waiting!

It's dark at last!

Jiang Mo orders the soldiers to light the torch, pretending that there are soldiers in the camp. When the torch is lit, Jiang Mo goes around to the back of the camp, opens the call door, and the soldiers rush in. Jiang Mo turns into countless bats and flies into the air.

Inside the city!

Xue Liang is sitting in his room, drinking muggy wine. This time, the spirit of the dead is opposite him. He watched helplessly as Jiang Mo finished building the camp. But the order from the leader, temporarily guarding the city, made Xue Liang unable to attack. Because of this, he was full of anger and depressed all the time!

"Damn, it's just tens of thousands of level seven undead. I have to defend it. Isn't your majesty confused? And Lord Tonglin, how can you die in the hands of these guys? In my opinion, there must be something false! "

Opposite Xue Liang sat his deputy.

"My Lord, why are you so serious? It's good to guard the city. Although there are only one million dead, I heard that there are many strange equipment around us. It's said that the failure of Lord Tonglin was destroyed by those equipment!"

"My Lord, if you can get those equipment, will your holiness treat you differently?"

Xue Liang's deputy general is obviously encouraging Xue Liang to act privately.

"Well? Don't you want to live? This is the headquarters of the Holy See, resisting orders at the feet of the Pope? Are you not afraid of being killed? "

Xue Liang looked at the Deputy angrily. Of course, he knew that the boy was agitating himself.

"Hey, hey..."! My Lord, who said you were allowed to go? I have been observing for a long time today. Those dead are really no different from other dead. The chariots behind are a little strange. My Lord, if I go alone, just give me a team of 100 soldiers

Xue Liang looked at him. If there are only 100 people, it's really not disobedience.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, isn't it the undead?"

While they were talking, a voice suddenly appeared: "what equipment do you want? Tell me! How about burning it to you when you die? "