He clearly understood that there were thousands of wounded soldiers and civilians here. Once the undead broke through, the consequences would undoubtedly be unimaginable.
"Captain Oliver!"
Recognizing the newcomer, the middle-aged heavy infantry team leader immediately went to meet them, saluting respectfully: "Thank you for your help, Commander!"
"Mein, now is not the time for courtesy."
Oliver's resolute face was already stained red with blood, saying solemnly: "First, let's hold off these death-energy shrouded guys."
As soon as Oliver finished speaking, more skeleton warriors wielding sharp blades jumped down from the high walls one after another, rushing into the inner courtyard of the healing center.
At this point, the original defending heavy infantrymen and the defense soldiers brought by Oliver quickly joined forces, standing shoulder to shoulder, and immediately engaged in a fierce battle with their opponents.
