"Their purpose is definitely to seize the beach and land!" Constantine said firmly after observing the situation. No one objected to this point. What would the pirates be doing if they did not attack the city with the purpose of plundering the city?
"Boom!" "Boom!"
A new round of artillery battle began again, and this time the Bretonnian side was at a disadvantage. The sailors had to keep moving to keep a certain distance from the vampire ships to avoid being sunk by the corrupted Leviathan underwater.
Therefore, the vampires approached the shore much faster tonight. With a few "bang!"
The salvo actually sank a ship.
"Those water ghosts will not drown again!" a naval commander reminded, and sure enough, the undead pirates who fell into the water began to march on foot along the seabed.
"The wrath of my god will consume them!" Ms. Schumann smiled, which caused her tattoos and ornaments to jingle.
The priests of Mannann, who had prepared in advance, released a large group of sharks to harvest the undead whose movement was restricted on the seabed. Mannann is an old god who was originally born in nature. In addition to humans, most of the creatures in the sea are also
Obey Him.
Driving sea beasts is one of Mannann's magical powers, but how powerful it can be driven depends on the priest's own mana and the quality of the sacrifice.
"Poof!" With a few muffled sounds, the vampire ship hit the coast directly. The pirates did not test it this time, and went straight to the general attack.
The corrupted Leviathan also climbed ashore from the bottom of the sea, and the vampire fleet commander jumped from the command room of the flagship and landed on the back of the giant beast.
"Hahaha, poor short-lived people, kneel down and accept the blessing of eternal life that I, Captain Salazar, bestow upon you!"
The fleet commander's voice was very hoarse, and it could be seen that he had not spoken for a while. For these guys, most of whose subordinates were undead, daily speech seemed to be of no use. The rare time he spoke was to intimidate the enemy.
The shore-based artillery once again showed its power. In order to deal with the corrupted Leviathan, the gunners prepared some sharp armor-piercing projectiles to replace the shotgun shells that originally caused large-scale damage.
However, this salvo did not have the desired effect. The fleet commander accumulated a lot of experience in controlling giant beasts in battle during his long life. He deployed a bunch of cannon fodder troops in advance, and those zombie sailors were used as
The corpse bunker.
"It's a bit difficult to deal with!" He watched as a steady stream of undead came off the ship and formed an array, while almost all the attacks from the peasant archers were absorbed by the cannon fodder troops.
Although the zombie sailors fell like wheat, any experienced old sailor would not be happy. They knew that if those vampires found the opportunity, they could pull more in a short time.
"Let's go, we have to join the war!" Snorri raised the warhammer and stood on the ready anvil of doom. Currently, the vampire pirate has not taken out the Death Screaming Horror, and he is not worried about the threat from the air just yet.
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"Pay attention to the part on land! I can guarantee that they are not fighting alone!" Before setting off, Snorri did not forget to look back and remind the humans that in his opinion, the unknown is the most terrifying thing.
Facing Snorri's appearance on the low wall riding the Anvil of Doom, the morale of the dwarf warriors was greatly improved. Fighting under the watchful eye of the ancestor gods, this was a glory not seen for thousands of years after the Dark Ages!
"Fire!" Snorri pointed his warhammer, and the dwarf long-range troops that had finished loading fired a volley. The power of the thunder gun and the dwarf heavy crossbow was much more powerful than the longbow of the peasant archer, and it was even more accurate.
beat them.
Some of the ammunition was thrown by the dwarves at the relatively less cannon-fodder troops in the back row, but Captain Salazar also made adjustments and arranged a batch of even larger undead creatures to serve as human shields.
"Those seem to be the corpses of ogres?" Snorri observed with a telescope on the anvil base.
"The sailors call these giant zombies. The rotting ogre corpses merge with the wreckage of the ship and the sea monster to form a truly twisted abomination. If there is no strong enough to fight it, then one is enough to kill a whole person.
The whole ship!" The Coast Guard Commander explained these enemies to the dwarves.
After a brief adjustment, a cannon and an organ gun carried by Snorri's army opened fire together with the shore defense artillery. Since the land wall lacked long-range firepower, Snorri did not invest all his artillery on this side.
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This round of volley cleared an entire sector, but the vampire pirates still seized the opportunity to expand their formation.
"Free fire, they are not fast, try to cause as much damage as possible!" Snorri directed from his seat,
Compared to the ratmen, the vampire's cannon fodder troops are more difficult to deal with. They will not lose morale and flee due to losses, and can effectively absorb their own firepower.
Before he finished speaking, a wave of dark magic suddenly surged from Captain Salazar's body, "Fanhe's Dance of Death!" He injected a wave of magic energy into the corrupted Leviathan under his seat, and the speed of the giant beast suddenly increased.
It increased a bit and passed the troops in front and rushed straight to the city gate!
"Why do all vampires have the ability to cast spells!" Snorri cursed and triggered the runes of wrath and destruction on the anvil of doom. The earth in the path of the giant beast burst open, and the Leviathan was overwhelmed by his own hugeness.
The size almost completely absorbed the rune's damage, and it was knocked to the ground, struggling to get up again.
"Praise be to Mannann, who holds all the salt water in his hands!" Ms. Schumann's altar was placed far away from Snorri in order to avoid being affected by the Anvil of Doom.
But the woman's voice was loud, perhaps because the rituals to honor Mannann are often carried out when storms arrive, and it is not easy for the participants to hear her voice in bad weather.
On the one hand, this choice is to appease the anger of the ocean. Mannann is not a benevolent god. On the other hand, the believers cannot start work when the storm comes, so it is logical to come to participate in the ceremony.
She took out the lungs of the two vampire minions she captured during the day from their chests as sacrifices, and then pointed her staff at the giant beast that was waving its appendages and getting ready to stand up.
Relying on the power of the gods, Ms. Schumann gained control of the fluids in Leviathan's body. The originally soothing body fluids suddenly became violent, rushing around inside the giant beast, frantically destroying the tissues in its carapace.
Not to mention getting up, the Leviathan began to twitch and roll, crushing many zombies around it. Captain Salazar, who was standing on top of it, was also knocked down.