The two sailors in charge of the send-off gasped, and even if the passengers were also in charge of rowing, they had exerted considerable physical strength.

When they came up, the captain took the opportunity to take a break and asked them about the two of them: "Is the login point safe?"

"Stay safe!" said one of them confidently, and the other continued, "We found a city sewer, quite wide and unused, and it must be safer for them to walk from there than on the ground." ”

"Well done," said the captain happily, and that was the best result.

He then ordered: "If you two are too tired, find someone to change shifts, you can solve the specific things yourself, I need to continue to organize defense, you two continue." ”

"Yes!" the two sailors replied, and hurried back to their posts.

How can you be tired compared to your life, look at the previous batch of undead, it is obviously much safer to send passengers ashore.

As a weapon to prevent the undead from boarding the ship, the hammer is obviously much more useful, and if it breaks the bones, the undead will not be able to climb the deck.

But I'm so tired.

Dancing weapons requires physical strength, sailors have good physical strength, but the use of weapons is always different, no matter what kind of undead it is, many people are trying their best to smash and slash thorns, and soon exhaust themselves.

The captain also found that his young men had no strength, but he didn't know how to use it, and the speed of blocking the undead's attack gradually slowed down.

The captain was expecting Miss Lily to come soon, she was obviously a very powerful mage, and it was really hard to say if they could stop it or not.

It's better to ask for others than for yourself, Miss Lily has helped herself enough!The captain gritted his teeth and released his vindictiveness.

Feeling that his physical strength and speed had increased in an all-round way, the captain rushed to the front line, and with a single sword, he cut off the three undead in front of him, and the originally stressed shield-wielding sailor was lifted in spirit, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

The fact that his own captain was so strong also encouraged the sailors, and the sailors who were pushed back by the undead step by step pushed back again.

This is only the second batch of passengers, and it is already so difficult, and there are two more batches that may really not be able to withstand it.

Is it really necessary to abandon the honor of the Great Eros and retreat?

"Sir, you can't go out. "The crew responsible for guarding the living quarters stopped the three men who came out of the living passage.

A big man with a bald head, and a woman and a middle-aged man who is deliberately very long.

"We're here to help, don't stop us. The bald man said anxiously that the undead natural disaster in a village was already very dangerous, let alone a town, and he came out to help with the consent of his companions.

"But ......" the crew hesitated.

The long-bearded middle-aged man pushed away the crew irritably, "But what, the manly man is a little more cheerful, I have to go to the warehouse to get weapons, it will be too late." ”

Seeing that they could not be stopped, the crew decided not to stop them. Watch their backs leave.

After cutting down a dozen undead in succession, the captain couldn't help but start to exhaust himself. After the age of fifty, he lost his mind for a while, and in this way, an undead climbed onto his shoulder and opened his mouth.

Undead zombies bite people are not assimilated into zombies like in Earth movies, and its biggest danger is infection and disease, including toxins that quickly poison people.

The sailor next to the captain called out anxiously, but his desire to help was disappointed, because an undead had already grabbed his arm. "Fuck off!"

"Blazing fast. ”

An arrow feather stabbed into the head of the zombie that was about to bite the captain, and the ferocious impact knocked the zombie back under the ship, before being overwhelmed by the other undead.

And the arrows kept shooting at the undead who grabbed the sailor's arm, but all those who were in crisis were helped.

God gave an arrow, and this praise is not excessive.

"Good thing it caught up," the archer who shot the sword sighed relaxedly, and fired a few more arrows.

This archer is the same woman in the trio.

The bald man held a flail in his right hand and a large shield in his left hand against a gap of great pressure, which was blocked by one man.

Shield Guard.

The bearded middle-aged man came next to the captain.

"The iron kettle mercenary team, come to report. I call it Iron Pincer, the shield guard is called Chain, and the archer is called Feather. ”

The captain was moved and said, "Thank you for your help." ”

Tietong waved his hand, "This is not gratuitous, our asking price is very expensive......

The chain knocked an undead in front of him, threw out the flail and smashed a skeleton, and he took the time to say, "What nonsense are you talking about, Iron Tongs, this is our own volition." ”

"Fart, where can a mercenary do nothing! A mercenary must also have principles...... "Iron Tong blew his beard and glared angrily.

At this time, the captain didn't know what to say, and watched the two people bickering.

A bow and arrow slammed into the scalp of the tongs and shot at the head of the zombie trying to climb up, causing the pincers to shrink their necks in fright.

Feather said angrily: "I admit that the mercenary has principles, and your starting price is too bottomless." She drew her spear, threaded the two zombies together, and kicked them under the boat.

"It is everyone's responsibility to destroy the scourge of the undead," she said apologetically to the captain, "don't worry about my companions, we just need you to give us a ride when we go north." ”

"Of course that's fine. The captain readily agreed, anyway, he was going to the north after the bank of the Yalan River, and it was just a matter of raising his hands.

Iron Tong took out the mercenary's commission card to take over the task, "Then we are considered to have achieved the mercenary, and the iron kettle team will complete the task wholeheartedly." ”

"Everyone, back off!, push!" the iron kettle shouted, and the sailors who resisted the undead involuntarily completed this set of actions.

The undead fell like dumplings into the water.

It's as if the iron tongs have pinched the time.

The captain was amazed, he had actually learned the command profession of command.

The command class is a rare class, it does not have its own combat power, but it can give orders for everyone to complete a task in an instant, just like just now, which is very practical.

A strong command can be on the battlefield in an instant.

Three powerful mercenaries joined, and the tide of battle once again tilted in favor of humanity.

The third group of passengers has already begun to board the ship, and as long as the situation remains like this, they can hold out until the end.

"Captain, there's not enough gas. "The sailor came running to report.

"It's okay, we can ...... it," the captain was about to say that the situation was stable and that there was no need to use oil, but the rumbling footsteps shook the entire dock like a flood of corpses bursting its banks.

What a horrible and spectacular situation!

"It's not an easy task. The iron kettle team looked bitterly at the undead who had several times more again.

The first wave of corpses formed a crushing trend, breaking through the blockade of humans in an instant, and the magician's magic was only a drop in the bucket.

A sailor was grabbed by the arm by numerous hands, his head was pulled downward, and he let out a miserable cry: "Ahhhh ”

Before the terrifying voice was shouted, the whole person was pulled down, and a terrifying chewing sound sounded under the boat.

This was just the beginning, and again a dozen people were pulled down, and screams were heard from under the boat.

"Captain, we should withdraw. "The casualties that appeared completely frightened the other sailors, and the zombie tide and terror broke their will.

It must be withdrawn, this undead scourge is no longer something they can stop.

"Tell the helmsman to get ready to leave the port. The captain did not hesitate, he was also responsible for the other living people on board.

Single-mindedness will eventually be destroyed, and knowing the times is the king.

Just as the captain was about to leave, the little girl's voice came from the entrance of the residence.

"Wait a minute. ”

The captain was stunned, Lily was useless to come now, it was too late, and it was all over.

Lily held a bottle of clear water in her hand, "I'm sorry, I've been delayed for a long time for this." ”

"What is?" said the captain, confused.

"Secret weapon, rest assured, it won't let you down. Lily smiled mysteriously and held up the flask with her magic.

"Go, boom!" Lily shouted, the magically held potion thrown into the undead.

"Awaken the Light!"