"Sir Earl, do you have any drawings?" an auxiliary mage couldn't help asking.

Xia He frowned and said, "I want to build a temporary airship warehouse. The roof of the shed needs to be moved. If necessary, the airship can take off urgently."

"Sir Earl, what level of standard is that?"

Xia He said coldly: "Class 4."

"Yes." The magicians were a little afraid and quickly obtained the materials and trimmed the houses according to the imperial standards. This kind of warehouse for storing airships was a special building when the imperial army camped. It was not common, but only appeared in places with blizzards in the north.

Xiahe sent a magic signal, causing the airships in the sky to lower the height and levitate at a position of 500 meters.

The magician on the ground speeds up, cleans the ground, and builds a warehouse.

The materials are all ready-made, but Xiahe temporarily added sixteen magic totems, and there were wooden slides at the top of the warehouse. On the spliced ​​roof, additional paper skin was added.

The airship slowly landed, and the roof of the warehouse was closed. The magic totem began to operate, forming a simple barrier above the warehouse. This thing can deal with wind and snow at most. If there is a blow from high altitude, it will be impossible to defend against it. However, the airship's magic cannon has been turned out and pointed to the sky.

After the place was laid out, the snow fell and the wind became tighter.

The magicians became nervous, and it seemed that the blizzard could not stop for a while. Immediately, the magician released earth-based magic and ice-based magic, adding walls to the surrounding tents for protection. This is called an igloo in the north. Without a magician, the warriors would be miserable. They could only rely on simple tents, which would be very cold.

Xiahe is still adding facilities and building permanent posts.

"Sir, are you?" Master No. 1 couldn't help asking while helping Xia He build fortifications.

"The camp is too simple and there are blizzards. If the enemy appears at this time, it will be too dangerous. Our deer is in the beast clan and if it is not protected well, it will be killed in batches."

Although camps like Xiahe are small in number, they are not small in size, because the magic deer is placed in the center. This is different from many worlds. There are worlds with spellcasters and Warcraft mounts, which are not placed in the corner of the camp.

"How can there be enemies in such weather?" The No. 6 mage was a little confused, or pretended to be confused, but actually questioned Xia He's words.

"Then are you going to rely on the weather or take your destiny into your own hands?" Xia He asked.

The mages were in awe of the Count, but the famous quotes in the magic textbooks were written very clearly. We study not to master magic, but to master destiny.

A magician lives at least longer than others.

But many mages were not cautious enough and died young. That's why a great magician wrote such a motto.

"Everyone hurry up, the wind is getting stronger and stronger."

Xia He didn't need to say that when the strong wind blew against the ground, the sound would be like deaf people being dizzy. The wind was mixed with increasingly larger snowflakes, which blew on the face to make the skin hurt.

Xia He arranged thirty-three guard posts around the camp. The soldiers standing guard were all three in teams, wearing night vision goggles, thick leather robes, several layers of hollow wooden boards under their feet, and then covered with animal skins.

The post is divided into internal and external mezzanines. One soldier is outside with an observation port, and the other two soldiers are separated behind. There is a furnace behind the post. The flue is built and passed through the wall of the post. The resting place on the inner floor is a bit warm.

The wind blew from the north, and the sentry was built higher. After a while, the soldiers who were observing the goggles were covered with snowflakes. He wiped them a few times, simply squatted down and hid behind the wall.

In the haunting weather, why do you still have to stand guard?

Although he has received strict training, he doesn't think that someone will sneak up at this time.

Besides, didn’t the mage set up many alarms near the camp?

He took a wine pot from his arms and took a sip. In this weather, soldiers could drink less if they were not on guard, but he was too cold and his thick leather robe could not completely isolate the temperature.

Just leaning against the wall and huddled in the corner, he complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak. After enduring it for an hour, he knocked on the people behind him and asked his companions to stand guard on his behalf.

Another soldier walked out from behind in a nagging manner.

There is a fire wall behind it. In such weather, who would be willing to stand guard against the wind?

After he walked out, he put on goggles and looked into the distance. In the dark night, a green light of fire was leaping towards the camp in the wind and snow.

"Enemy attack!" The soldier suddenly felt cold all over and reached out to pull hard on a rope. The sound of the magic bell immediately spread throughout the camp tents.

Xia He was the first to walk out of the tent, and his spiritual sense emanated, and he sensed that a large number of undead were approaching at a distance of four or five hundred meters outside the camp.

It's so close, what does the guard post do for food!

The undead in the front row did not move, and more and more undead were gathering behind, obviously targeting the camp.

No human is willing to fight in this kind of weather, but the enemy is not human, but the undead.

The sound of magic whistles came one after another. The soldiers put on their equipment and took out magic guns step by step. The auxiliary mage began to set the soldiers in a simple state, and then the soldiers walked towards the fortification wall. There was snow under the soldiers' feet on the inside of the fortification wall. The magician quickly cleaned it up and released the puppet to transport ammunition.

"Is this the elite soldiers of a hundred battles?" Xia He sensed the undead that was close to him and said to the magicians around him.

Xia He was also blaming himself. Although these soldiers have rich combat experience, they are not real orders or Taoist soldiers in the Taoist Palace.

If it is a Taoist soldier, let alone the snowstorm, even if it is thunderstorm, he will stare at the guard post and will never let the enemy approach the Taoist priest easily.

No, I have to train my debut soldiers. If I just have elite soldiers, it is not enough to make me fight for the world.

Fortunately, I woke up early, and if this happened in an important battle in the future, I would regret it.

"Let the mage attack first, and the soldiers wait for the enemy to fight at a distance of two hundred meters before fighting, all waiting for the order." When Xia He's order was passed on, Xia He's voice sounded in each soldier's helmet.

This made Xia He somewhat comforted. At least the equipment in this world can already replace technological products.

Xia He let out a dozen more flying eyes and investigated the enemy's positions. If the enemy is a deceased, either the undead mage summoned him or the undead monarch crossed the border to fight.

The undead mage is easy to deal with, even if it is a lich corpse witch or something.

If the undead monarch crosses the border to fight, it will be tragic. As long as the world of the deceased opens, the undead really needs as much as it needs, and they will be killed endlessly.

The only way to restrict the undead is to block the door.

Xia He's spiritual consciousness was also sweeping unscrupulously in the undead position. With Feiyan, he never found the undead mage, and he felt even more depressed.

What kind of mission is this? Is it necessary to fight against the endless undead?

If the gate of another world is opened, there is no possibility of winning. Woods Fortress can still be held, even if he has three thousand people here, he will be submerged by the undead.

I basically gave out all my flame bottles, and there were still more than twenty left on hand.

The Five Agglomeration Divine Fire Gourd was taken with Freya. I would have brought it with me if I had known it. Now only Andusias is available, and Andusias still has a time limit to use it.

Xia He thought about it and took twenty flame bottles and distributed them to the combat mages. He said to the mages: "When I decide to retreat, if I am caught by the enemy, I will activate the magic power and send it into this formation. High-temperature flames will be sprayed out from the bottle. The attack distance is more than 20 meters and the area is very large. You can use it alternately."

The mages took the flame bottle and carefully arranged the serial number directly in the equipment. In this way, they could be taken out directly when needed without using their mental power to choose.

Xia He brought the magician to the wall and raised his magic gun.

If you want to talk about this magic gun, the Empire made it much better than Xia He himself. At least the scope lens does not have snowflakes, and it is as clean as new.

"Everyone attacks freely. The key to the undead is their soul fire. The wind is relatively strong now, and magic bullets may be blown away. Please calculate the wind speed and direction in your mind. Don't I have to say more, right?"

"We understand, Lord Earl." The magicians replied. The first mage first applied a small magic on the magic gun, letting the first bullet have a halo, and then shot at a tall undead five hundred meters away. It was a skeleton more than four meters tall, kneeling on the ground, not very conspicuous among the many undeads.

Because his skull is relatively large and easy to aim, the number one mage chose him.

boom!

All the magicians watched the bullet with a halo and accurately hit the skeleton's head, but they did not hit the soul fire, but only made a hole in the skeleton's cheek.

These magicians are all mathematicians, and their mental arithmetic ability is OK. When they see the flight trajectory of magic bullets, they immediately fired one by one.

The fourth magician's bullet accurately hit the soul fire of a dead soul.

Twenty combat mages, fifteen auxiliary mages, and thirty-five magic guns fired one after another, and the undead fell from a distance. Xia He was calculating in his mind. The magician also needs four or five guns to solve a undead. In fact, even if one shot is one, it is impossible to kill all the enemies.

"You go and tell the airship mage to force the airship to take off, all the magic circles are opened, tell Medierli to leave the position as fast as possible and return to Woods Fortress. We will fight here for an hour and bring the battle data back." Xia He conveyed the order.
Chapter completed!