Era of the transmigrating earth-Chapter 2157: Powerhouses Mobilize and Attack the Main Base

Originally, they wanted to give the soldiers some experience, but now they finally realized that this won’t work. Continuing on like this would not improve the soldiers’ strength and experience, but instead send them to their deaths.

More soldiers died before their strength could be enhanced.

The lower ranks of the soldiers are now in an uproar. If not for the absolute force that the strong could impose, there might have already been a rebellion in other places. However, even now, the situation isn’t much better.

The orders from above are met with resistance, and soldiers increasingly follow them in a perfunctory manner.

This is due to the different situation in this world. An individual’s strength has become so overwhelming that it overshadows everyone else. Hence, people don’t pay much mind to whether the soldiers obey orders strictly.

This leads to two extreme outcomes: one is that the soldiers below have practically no chance of resisting, nor rebelling. The disparity in strength is too great; resistance is futile and suicidal.

The other outcome is that orders from above do not have an absolute binding force over the soldiers. As long as they don’t outright rebel, even if they poorly execute some orders, no one will say much, it will at most be noted down.

"Look, there are fourth and fifth tier people appearing, perhaps sixth tier ones will join too. Report immediately."

An undead spoke to a liaison beside it, and in the next moment, it was shattered to pieces by an attack from the sky.

The liaison didn’t mind, directly sending out the message, watching expressionlessly as they were killed. They were all created beings who didn’t care about life or death.

"Damn it, they still managed to send out the intelligence." The enemy was somewhat irritated.

The plan was to catch them off guard, but they were so unafraid of death.

At the same time, both Du You’s doppelganger and Du You himself received the intelligence. Du You smiled slightly: "The other side couldn’t hold back anymore. With third to sixth-tier people moving, our next plan can unfold."

Lin Yucha nodded gently, then issued orders on behalf of Du You. Next, a group of sixth-tier undead quietly appeared on the battlefield, engaging in guerrilla warfare just as before.

However, upon encountering powerful opponents, those skeletons and zombies would hide themselves immediately. Even when killed, they made no sound, appearing just like real corpses.

This greatly increased the difficulty of eliminating the undead. Many had previously dealt with them. Even if they hadn’t, they had read much material about undead creatures before setting out.

But they never expected the undead they encountered to be so troublesome. Lacking biological characteristics, undead creatures easily accomplished things normal creatures could not. Many battlefield common senses were useless against them, causing great discomfort.

By the next day, this discomfort turned into tragedy.

A fifth-tier strong man was observing the undead from the sky when a shadow suddenly flashed by. In an instant, he lost all sensation and fell from the sky.

The entire process was silent, without much noise. Even the body disappeared the moment it hit the ground, leaving no trace.

In the coalition camp, some shadows had unknowingly appeared.

Suddenly, the magic barrier shattered, and the camp was in turmoil. "Oh no, it’s an attack, everyone be cautious."

"Damn it, where are the enemies? Who knows where the enemies are?" A commander waved a large staff but couldn’t identify where the enemies were, seeing only his own men running chaotically.

At the next moment, a dark shadow flashed, the commander’s expression changed, and suddenly he was silent.

But suddenly, a shadow merged into the commander’s body. He suddenly raised his head, his face pale, but with a sickly smile, he looked around.

The next moment, he swung the large staff towards the people beside him. The unsuspecting guards were immediately killed, yet they continued shouting, with no one daring to strike.

Attacking a superior, especially one they protected, was a serious crime.

The same thing occurred in many frontline camps, with countless deaths amid the chaos. Most tragically, many soldiers died amidst the confusion, even at the hands of their own.

It wasn’t the enemy that killed them, as could be judged from the wounds on their bodies.

With the magic barriers down, infectious mosquitoes flew in, no one was there to deal with them, they landed on corpses and injected the virus.

After an unknown duration, some corpses began moving, stumbling upright, and started massacring those around them. The stronger they were in life, the longer it took, and equally, the more powerful they became as zombies. The critical point was these beings feared no death, thus displayed terrifying strength in chaotic battles.

Subsequently, some of the living also began to act abnormal.

They too were poisoned, but not being dead meant the process took longer.

"Oh no, some among us are infected too, be cautious! If anyone turns into a zombie, show no mercy."

With this, the forces grew more chaotic, those who formed ranks started to guard against each other. Trust dwindled, how could they fight the enemy this way?

Though few enemies penetrated, the entire camp fell into complete disorder.

At this moment, the upper class who should have been leading the situation were nowhere to be seen, facing greater peril.

Sixth-tier undead creatures found the sixth-tier upper class members, proceeding with assassinations. Facing undead assassins devoid of breath and heartbeat, essentially souls, no one dared to be careless.

With their own lives unsecured, who would care about the soldiers outside?

Thus, the outside grew more chaotic. Without anyone to stop it, the chaos worsened. Eventually, some soldiers, under immense stress, frantically attacked every living being around them.

This sentiment spread, with entire camps exploding like powder kegs, engulfing everyone within.