Commander Pam held a brief meeting and more than 100 people gathered.
Most of them were the elven colony's reinforcements.
In terms of strength alone, Pam was the only one who had the strength to say this.
"As long as Commander Pam says it, even if it's a mountain of daggers and seas of flame, our elven colony's soldiers will be extremely respectful!" an old elf wearing a green felt hat said.
He was the only five-star elf among the volunteer soldiers. He had very strong healing abilities and could even heal groups. The remaining ten were also medical soldiers, but most of them could only treat one to three people at a time.
Apart from these medical soldiers, some magic attack elves were responsible for the magic output of the rear defensive line.
Among them, the highest level was a four-star elf.
And most of these elves only knew how to use some fireball spells or the Tier-1 skills of ice sealing spells.
Although they were all low-level skills, they were always effective against undead soldiers with fireball spells and ice sealing spells.
The highest level four-star elves could even cast advanced fireball spells, which could cause large-scale casualties to the enemy.
As the rear defensive line, they were indeed the only reliable partner.
The organization was very fast, and the battle situation did not allow them to do anything sloppy.
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The hundred-man knight corps led by Pam, and the Swadian Sergeants were on the right. They were all the elites among the elites, while the elves were placed at the rear defensive line, and the medical elves intersected between the knight corps and the Swadian Sergeants.
The simple coordination trained their tacit understanding. Soon, this temporarily formed army gained a close tacit understanding. They were fast and agile, and they could quickly open up the enemy's rear.
The number of undead soldiers did not decrease but increased because after midnight, it was time for the undead soldiers to move at high speed.
Everyone looked at Commander Pam with hopeful eyes. At this time, Commander Pam was already full of glory.
With his order, all the troops moved away. They spread out according to the rules of the formation. This was also to minimize the number of casualties.
They succeeded. Although a small number of undead soldiers already had the consciousness to escape, those were still very few in number. Most of them were like those dead creatures who didn't know life or death.
They were biting crazily, thinking that they would be able to take care of everything. They treated everyone like dirt, but they did not know that they were real dirt.
They were very tenacious, but at the same time, they were also very weak. They did not breathe, and they did not need air, so this space could not accommodate them.
One after another, the undead soldiers fell into the exquisite traps that Pam had set up and none of them could avoid it.
Even if some of the undead soldiers who had the intention to escape wanted to retreat, they were restricted by the elves' fireballs or ice-sealing spells.
They could only be killed by the cavalries.
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Perhaps to the undead soldiers, these cavalries were the real bad guys.
They were born to eat humans and invade. This was their nature. They maintained their nature, but they were brutally killed. This was something they could not understand.
The night passed quietly. No one would mention the war here in the future. Because of the invasion of the undead soldiers, this place had long been deserted.
The Sun in the east was slowly rising like a savior.
This Sun was no longer the savior of the Virgil knights but the saviors of the undead soldiers!
When the undead soldiers saw the Sun, they retreated one after another. Because of this, they were saved.
The outstanding leadership of Pam made the five-star old elf excited.
"Commander Pam, you are too outstanding as a Head Knight!"
"Thank you for your praise." Pam was not proud, because compared to the great leader Kant, his meager skills were like a child shouting and fighting with an adult.
"I believe that under your leadership, our elven colony will usher in the first victory. This will be a war of incomparable honor. For you, for all of Drondheim, it will be an extremely great honor!"
The fawner elf's praises were very pleasant to the ears. All the elves were very good at praising others. They were not stingy with their words of praise, or what they learned in their schools was how to praise others.
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Was this still the elven paradise that was once beautiful?
Pam frowned slightly. The undead soldiers were the common enemy of everyone.
Look, the once beautiful city-state was now in ruins. Under the ruins, countless crying souls could be heard. They were not willing to die just like that.
Pam paid a visit to the Elf King and explained to him the main process of fighting against the undead soldiers that day.
Pam did not put too much emphasis on describing how great he was. He tried his best to explain how brave his soldiers were. If he did not have such soldiers, he might have died in the war immediately.
The five-star old Elf obviously liked Leader Pam very much. He praised Commander Pam with his pen and ink, and he praised the Elf King for how valiant Leader Pam was, he even said that Leader Pam had an even more outstanding leadership ability than Leader Bunduk.
Pam wasn't arrogant, because he knew very well at all times that proud soldiers would only meet with countless failures. That was why he would never be proud. Pride was what losers should do.
When night fell, Pam finally saw the horror of the undead soldiers. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws. They were bloodthirsty but they were not without any redeeming qualities.
Because they were still a little organized, and they worked closely together. Pam himself might have found it strange. Why would he praise such a ferocious enemy, and not his soldiers?
But the truth was these undead soldiers were disciplined. If his knights could be organized like this, they could roam this vast world, because there was no need to worry about who would run away in the face of battle.
They were not afraid of death, so they were more united.
The Elf King had sent over a thousand elves to participate in this war.
If they could not defend tonight, then in less than two days, the elven colony would be invaded by these inhumane undead soldiers.
