"What a pity, that thing was manipulated by undead magic after death, otherwise it wouldn't even have a chance to struggle with that magic!"
The surrounding humans cheered, but Captain Salazar's reaction was not slow. He immediately released Nico's Curse on his mount to try to restore its injuries.
The two mages began to fight in the air, one trying to completely destroy the giant beast, and the other trying to save it. In terms of magic, Captain Salazar must have been stronger after a long period of accumulation, but Ms. Schumann had prepared in advance, relying on
The sacrifices can barely support it.
"Are these people fighting or watching a show?" Snorri muttered in his heart. The surrounding humans and his own tribe stopped shooting and began to watch this rare fight, while the army of the dead had no commander.
The driver also stopped in place, and the battlefield fell into a strange stillness for a moment.
Snorri stood up from his seat, selected a skill, rounded his arms and struck out with the Storm Hammer. Considering that the Corrupted Leviathan was thick and thick, he didn't expect to be able to kill him with this strike.
Therefore, he aimed at the undead captain who was casting a spell.
"Despicable, dwarf, you actually want to sneak attack me!" The war hammer dragged its light and headed straight for Salazar's head, but he reacted quickly and leaned down to avoid the blow.
"Come back!" Snorri directly triggered the master-level flying rune before the hammer hit the ground. The warhammer spun in mid-air and turned around. Salazar failed to guard against this move and was hit in the back.
Interrupted spellcasting.
"Poof!" Ms. Schumann also spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. The consumption of releasing this magical technique is directly related to the amount of liquid manipulated. The size of Leviathan is obviously overloaded.
"What are you doing standing still? Beat me hard!" Snorri yelled. He suspected that the comrades around him had watched the knights' contest and had a unique enthusiasm for this kind of duel.
"Prepare the artillery! The vitality of that thing is really tenacious!" Seeing the corrupted Leviathan struggling to stand up after being treated by another vampire, and pushing towards the low wall again, Snorri gave a new order.
At this moment, a scream came from the coastal defense gun emplacement, "Air force kills long-range? What are the archers covering it doing?"
Considering that he was a visiting army after all, Snorri did not specifically arrange tactics for Bordello's defenders, and basically let them use the conventional tactics that they had practiced repeatedly. However, he did not expect that the quality of these remaining troops was so high.
Difference.
"Those Coast Guards and Marines are not much more powerful than infantry regiments! They do not have the most critical thing - armor, which will leave this group of people with almost no ability to resist when faced with things that are lethal enough or numbers that are enough to overwhelm them!
"
A glimmer of understanding arose in Snorri's mind. He had previously felt that Bordello's non-knight troops had better combat experience and morale than the other principalities he passed along the way, so he had a lot of expectations for them.
But these cannot make up for the fact that their equipment is of inferior quality, and in the Kingdom of Mountains this is exactly a problem that is relatively unthinkable. The poorest dwarves will wear a full plate armor on the battlefield.
And this is only available to the highest-level infantry that can be found in Bretonnia - infantry squires. At this point, it is almost impossible for reserve knights to unite into a team to fight against extremely powerful enemies. Most of them are commanding separately.
With an infantry or a group of peasant archers.
"No, not a flying force!" A Poseidon knight ran over hastily, with several frightening scratches on his plate armor. "A group of monsters, only the upper body, no one, no one knows where they came from.
of!"
"I'll go take a look!" Snorri nodded. The importance of artillery is self-evident. His anvil guards have limited lethality, so staying here won't be of much use.
First ringing the hearth and home runes to awaken the courage in the hearts of the troops on the low wall, and then ringing the speed runes to buff his own guards, Snorri sat on the accelerated anvil of doom and headed straight for the bunker where the artillery was placed.
"What kind of thing are these?" Snorri looked at several creatures in the bunker that were feasting on food. They had long arms, almost no lower body, and were as skinny as razors. Their bodies were covered with frozen bones.
"Zombies, these things will be more common further north in Karak-Kaderin." Captain Johnson is more knowledgeable. He took over from Balin, who did not come to the front line, to increase Snorri's knowledge base.
"I heard from the bartender over there that the poor people who have unfortunately lost their way will endure long periods of hunger and cold in the mountains. At the same time, they will also be exposed to the most insidious effects of the magical wind. The weak will be directly killed by nature.
It will be torn apart by the mighty force, and those who are strong enough and determined enough will mutate into such a demonic driving body."
"It's not a spirit!"
Although they kept communicating, the dwarves' men did not stop. They divided and surrounded the zombie demons, blocking their sharp claws while attacking.
Although they looked terrifying, they still had physical bodies, which made them relatively easy to deal with. After spending a few minutes tearing apart this group of guys who used their weird stealth ability to attack the artillery position, Snorri rushed back to the front.
battlefield.
"Grimnir, may you have a good place in the palace of the ancestors!" Snorri saw a scene that made him heartbroken. The corrupted Leviathan was advancing against the interference of long-range firepower, and there were many beasts in the heart.
The overjoyed butchers rushed forward, but they found death almost instantly.
"Don't worry, the initiative is on our side! Those living corpses will block the way of the giant crab!" The captain of the Coast Guard is directing the battle. This is indeed the case at present. As the distance approaches, it is easier for long-range troops to target the giant beast itself.
, the cannon fodder troops that originally functioned as human shields instead became a roadblock.
"Something's wrong! What is the vampire preparing?" Snorri saw the vampire captain riding a large corrupted magic crab from last night again, and a magical wind condensed around him.
"Come closer and suck me!" Snorri directed the anvil guards to lean over, and then he struck the mana attenuation rune that came with the anvil of doom.
When the complex runes bloomed with mysterious light, the spellcasters on the battlefield felt that part of the magical wind escaped their control and converged on the city wall. The vampire who was preparing to cast the spell was the first to bear the brunt.
He was not as strong as Captain Salazar, and his control over the wind of magic was poor. The bloody power he had finally gathered went out of control, and he was thrown away.
