Chris put on a helpless expression. This was why he didn't want to bring the high-level undead army here. This pass was not easy to conquer!

The name of this fortress is Flying Dragon Fortress. It is a defensive checkpoint that the Holy Silver Dragon Empire has spent nearly 400 years repairing and strengthening.

Normally, there are about 10,000 defenders, as well as 50 Brilliant Dragon Knights and 10 Dragonblood Swordsmen stationed there.

A few dozen kilometers away from here is the border city of the Holy Silver Dragon Empire, which can dispatch about 10,000 reinforcements at any time, and after receiving the distress signal.

If the Flying Dragon Fortress is not captured within three days, reinforcements of 50,000 to 60,000 people will soon arrive.

By then, their ragtag army of more than 200,000 might not be able to take this place.

Furthermore, Dress's goal this time was to annihilate all the main armies of the Holy Silver Dragon Empire, requiring at least 300,000 to 400,000 men. Wasting too many troops in this fortress would be disastrous.

But if Dress's monster is dispatched, then the Holy Silver Dragon Empire will definitely know what Dress is trying to do!

"So you mean to send my evil orc army to attack directly?" Dress asked.

"They are just a bunch of evil orcs. You don't need to feel sad even if they all died in battle. My necromancy can resurrect them directly and turn them into undead warriors to continue attacking. It can be said that there will be zero casualties." Chris said.

"But the problem is that even if these evil orcs use all their might, they may not be able to capture this fortress. The city wall is 30 meters high and two meters wide, and there is a moat underneath. These evil orcs don't have any engineering equipment." Dress said.

"I have a plan. I will send a few dragon liches and the vampire prince to the city to carry out indiscriminate attacks and hunting, and the demonized orcs will just play a supporting role." Chris said with a smile.

The Vampire Prince is a true legendary force, and the strongest of those dracolichs is legendary, while the remaining ones have surpassed the epic level and are only one step away from becoming legendary.

If these guys go up, the 10,000 defenders won’t be able to hold out for long.

"What are you waiting for? Order the attack. Even if there are some losses, I will let the evil orc army launch the attack together." Dress said.

Chris nodded and gave the order to attack.

............

At this time, Ross, the guard of the Holy Silver Dragon Empire in the Flying Dragon Fortress, frowned. The dense undead army below, as well as the demonized evil orc legions, were looking at him with fear.

"Damn it, how could there be an Undead Mage of this level? And those evil orcs actually joined forces with them." Ross, the guard of Xionglong Pass, said.

"General Ross, now is not the time to talk about this. If they launch an attack, we probably won't be able to hold out for long. If Feilong Pass is breached, the heartland of our Holy Silver Dragon Empire will be exposed to these undead creatures. We must quickly mobilize reinforcements." A general beside him spoke.

There are probably hundreds of thousands of undead armies outside. With this level of undead influx, there must be legendary undead wizards.

There was only one necromancer who held such a deep hatred for the Holy Silver Empire. Chris, who held the top spot on the wanted list for 200 years until he was recently replaced by Dress.

"Send a signal to Andecheng immediately and ask the city lord to gather troops immediately. I hope that Feilong Fortress will not be lost before they arrive." General Ross said.

"Yes, General."

"Brothers? Return to your posts and take up arms to defend our homeland. Fight back these undead and don't let them cross the Dragon Fortress."

"Roar!" A series of roars rang out, and several dragon liches flew over from a distance, opened their mouths wide, and sprayed bursts of green poisonous mist onto the defenders.

"Ah! My eyes."

"ah!"

White smoke suddenly emerged from the bodies of the soldiers who were sprayed by these green poisons, and their bodies began to be corroded rapidly. They only had time to let out a few screams before they turned into a pile of bones.

Then these withered bones began to pick up weapons, transformed into the Undead Army, joined the battle, and began to frantically attack their comrades.

This is the horror of the dragon lich's breath of death. It can quickly corrode living things, and after the living things are killed, it can turn them into the lowest level skeleton warriors.

The evil orc army below also launched an attack, but this group of guys had no engineering equipment at all and could only roar from below. Dress shook his head helplessly.

Really, without engineering equipment, he has no way out!

Chris smiled and began to cast witchcraft. A large area of ​​soil began to form under the feet of the orcs, gradually turning into rows of ochre stairs, forming a natural attack route for them.

Please, Mr. Dress, don't underestimate a wizard. I'm not just here to do nothing. I can perform some simple magic.

"Next, Mr. Dress, please enjoy the show," said Chris.

As long as these evil orcs could successfully climb the city walls, with their strong physical qualities, coupled with the disruptions of several of his dragon liches and vampire princes, it would only be a matter of time before Feilong Pass was captured.

"Damn it! Get up, soldiers, never give up resistance, uh!" Ross, the fortress defender of Feilong Pass, originally planned to say a few words of encouragement.

But a blood-red claw stretched out from his chest. Behind him, a young man in a red robe, with fangs, blood-red eyes, and holding a black and green rune sword, was looking at him with a sinister smile.

This guy is Chris's trump card, the vampire prince, whose fighting power is not much weaker than his. He has used up countless materials to create this undead creature.

"General, the general has been killed." Seeing their general being killed, all the defenders let out heart-wrenching roars.

"Don't be anxious, children. You will all become my people. It would be a waste to let you become low-level undead creatures. How about becoming vampires?" The vampire prince sneered and cut his palm.

It shook off its own blood and turned into a blood-red bat the size of a bee, then flew into the mouths of the surrounding defenders.

The defenders who had inhaled the small blood bats immediately clutched their throats and fell to the ground in agony. Their hair began to fall out, their once healthy skin turned pale, their eyes turned crimson, and two fangs grew from their mouths.

The Vampire Prince can easily turn human soldiers into vampires.