The Corrupted Leviathan is wailing. Every attack from the short men surrounding it can cause it a little damage, but its clumsy attacks often fall into the air. Even if it finally hits, it may not be able to kill it directly.
Because there are some luminous armors that can absorb part of the power.
Captain Salazar didn't know for a moment whether to use the weakening wind of magic to save his mount or attack the surrounding dwarves. It was not the evil moon that dominated the sky today, and the dark magic rushing around him was not very lively.
He tried to use Van He's Dance of Death to increase the speed of the behemoth to help it retreat, but Snow used the Runes of Wrath and Destruction in time to cut off its escape. He used all the magical winds contained by the Anvil of Doom.
To speed up the charging of the runes, his anvil is red and hot now, it's a good time to release his power.
"Leviathan? That's all!" As Rogoff climbed out of its maw, the behemoth that was riddled with holes collapsed suddenly.
"Victory is dedicated to the god Grimnir!" Snorri stood on the anvil and waved his war hammer. He found that killing Leviathan gained a huge amount of experience, and he finally reached level four.
While the dwarves were cheering, a tall, well-dressed, and obviously tired-looking zombie whispered a few words into the ear of Captain Salazar, who jumped off the corpse of his mount.
"Retreat!" The vampire fleet commander lifted his cloak, turned around and left.
"Where do they want to run? Where can they run!" Snorri stood on the anvil and looked further. He shouted and directed his troops to pursue. The dwarves were very excited. They had not marched in the past two days, and their
Physical strength has been restored.
In the eyes of the dwarves, by killing the giant crab, most of the battle has been won. Although Captain Salazar still has some guards around him, they no longer have any advantage in numbers.
"Hahaha, want to run away? Do you think our navy only eats kelp?" The captain of the Harbor Guard caught up from behind, "No, they are not going to the shore. Why is that?"
Snorri and other leaders had fallen into a small misunderstanding before, that is, if pirates wanted to escape, they did not necessarily have to run to the ship to escape. These guys had legs and could move on the shore.
The city of Bordello is built around the harbor. The city has two lines of defense. The latter is the castle of the Duke himself, and the former is where Snorri and his troops guard the outer wall. It is also the division of the harbor area and the inner city.
wall.
There is a distance of several hundred meters between the dividing wall and the coast, which is filled with low-rise buildings where civilians live. Although this part is nominally called Bordeaux Castle, it is actually a castle town belonging to civilians.
Previously, the undead pirates rushed straight to the inner wall, but now they were preparing to move laterally in the castle town. Salazar and a group of elite soldiers in armor around him jumped on the Corrupted Demon Crab and began to turn in.
"Chase!"
"These water ghosts do all kinds of evil, and some of them are rich in gold and silver!"
"The dead people can't use the gold, so it's just right for me!"
The dwarves knew that with their short legs, it would be difficult to catch up with even normal two-legged creatures, let alone eight-legged giant crabs. These disciplined professional soldiers stayed in place after the enemy retreated and waited for further instructions from Snorri
.
However, this is not the case with humans. The people who make up the Coast Guard are basically civilians, and at most they can be the illegitimate sons of nobles in the inner city. These guys who lick blood from their knives are blind to money, and they do a lot of gray things in private. How can they let go?
How about passing this opportunity?
The captain standing next to Snorri did not suppress his subordinates. He himself was a bastard with no inheritance rights in his family. He was probably thinking about how to make a profit from his subordinates' spoils!
"careful!"
"There's an ambush!"
Bloxon, who originally commanded the long-range troops, suddenly shouted from the city wall. He seemed to see something with his telescope. Snorri found that the humans had already rushed two to three hundred meters in the street. His myopic eyes were in the dark night.
Can't see that far.
"boom!"
"Bang! Bang bang!"
"puff!"
"Ah! Ugh!"
Suddenly, screams, explosions, and shootings were heard in the castle town.
"Damn, that vampire is so cunning!"
Snorri cursed and directed the troops to move forward slowly. Before they could see the enemy, the fleeing Bretonnian humans rushed back.
"Stop, stop for me, Mannen, what's going on?" The captain couldn't help but shouted, trying to stop his men from fleeing.
"Bang!" A projectile hit the stone floor at his feet. The stone chips and debris stirred up hit him bloody and bloody, and he passed out immediately.
"It's really useless!" Looking at the performance of these Bordero people, Snorri shook his head secretly. He suddenly didn't have such high expectations for the future military alliance with the Knight Kingdom. Although the Knight Army is very capable of fighting,
But their auxiliary troops are a bit rubbish.
"Raise your shield and advance!" Johnson Strong Shield conveyed Snorri's order amid the noise, and the dwarves moved forward slowly, pushing aside the fleeing humans.
"poisonous!"
"Hold your breath!"
Snorri couldn't help but frowned at the reminder from the warriors in the front row. Where did this poisonous gas come from? He stopped a few escaping humans and asked for clues.
"There were several green corpses that were swollen to the size of an ogre. The ones in front exploded before we knew what was going on!"
"Swollen zombies. Sometimes a corpse may have been floating on the sea for several weeks before falling into the hands of vampire pirates. As the internal tissues rot, the corpse will swell with toxic gases." The dwarf consultant thought for a while and said.
his opinion.
Snorri recalled that he didn't pay much attention to this thing in the game in his previous life. If it rushed forward, it would be directly exploded by the long-range troops, and then cause enough friendly damage. Salazar ambushed them to deal with the pursuing troops.
It's a smart choice.
"Uh!" "Uh!"
Snorri suddenly heard some painful groans coming from the front. These sounds coming from his own tribe were very strange. In the past, the rifles and pistols of the zombie shooters would hardly cause trouble to them.
Zombies are clumsy, hardwood warriors who lack the dexterity to handle weapons. Even some of them can use firearms with the help of residual muscle memory. In their hands, they are a bunch of old, rusty things that are no longer in the best shape.
It also performs poorly against heavily armored units.
"The goddess's choice, the zombies in front are carrying small naval guns, brothers need support!" Johnson's loud voice came back.
"Understood, let me do it!" Snorri said, raising his war hammer.
