"The soldiers don't seem to be able to adapt to the smooth ground," Shiloh frowned as he looked at the soldiers fighting on the shore, "Legion Commander, it doesn't seem like a wise decision for you to let them charge. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Hiding behind shields doesn't exercise their will, and now these fishmen are just weak enemies, and it's perfect to use them as opponents for the recruits." Locke observed the form of the battlefield, "In the future, our enemies will only grow stronger. There will only be fewer and fewer such opponents. ”

"Don't worry, we won't be killed." Locke looked at Shiloh with a worried look on his face and continued, "Our soldiers are fully armed. What do these fish-people have? ”

As Locke said, the battle at the lake was one-sided. The rudimentary weapons in the hands of the fishmen did not inflict substantial damage on the soldiers, and while they were fierce enough to fear life and death, the crusader recruits were more thoroughly armed, which more than offset their ferocity.

Soon, the fish-men by the lake collapsed, and they retreated towards Lake Lordamere with a clatter, and the recruits chased them after them with high morale.

The sound of plopping and plunging into the water kept sounding, and the soldiers could only look at the lake and sigh.

Just when the soldiers were in trouble, the soldiers of the logistics wing behind the battlefield appeared on the shore carrying more than a dozen small fishing boats. They put the fishing boat in the lake and left.

Immediately afterwards, a group of goblins dressed in sailors' costumes appeared, and they swaggered aboard the ship with short muskets in their hands and sailors' scimitars pinned to their waists.

The goblins started their fishing boats and patrolled the lake from the island in the middle of the lake. From time to time, they threw improvised bombs into the lake, and the water splashed everywhere. Not to be outdone, the fishmen attack from the water in an attempt to overturn the boat. In response, the goblins picked up their muskets and fired them into the water. What's even more powerful, he jumped into the lake with a dagger in his mouth, and fought with the attacking fishmen, splashing on the surface of the lake.

Just as the goblin sailors were attracting the attention of the fishmen, two fishing boats piloted by the Lordaeron fishermen set off from the shore. They were dozens of yards apart, and there were two goblins on board to protect them. After entering the lake, they put the huge nets on the fishing boats and quickly put them into the lake.

The sound of the fishing net sinker entering the water continued to sound, and the task of driving the fishing boat was two strong soldiers, who took off their armor and exposed their small tree-thick arms, shouted the trumpet, and rowed their oars vigorously towards the island in the middle of the lake.

The surrounding goblin sailors also began to consciously cooperate with them to prevent them from being attacked by the fishmen.

"Is that okay?" Little Taylor stood on the shore and watched the action on the lake, and asked the female soldier who was with him, "Won't these fishmen tear these nets apart?" ”

The female soldier had a contemptuous smile on her face, and she looked back at little Taylor and said preachy, "What you have considered, our lord has already considered. Don't you see the goblins following the fishing boats? They are sailors, and if a fishman attacks a fishing net, that's when they are counterattacked by the goblins. ”

"What's more, I think the lord arranged this way to open up a surface passage to the island in the middle of the lake opposite, you know, the fish people can't be killed! Unless they come ashore, but they burrow into the water, there's no way. We'll take the islands across from us first, and then we'll slowly deal with the fishmen. ”

Little Taylor nodded as if he didn't understand.

In Mori Lili by the lake, Locke is also explaining to Shiloh why he did this.

"Fishmen can't be killed, their sense of crisis is very strong, if they can't beat the invaders, they will run and hide underwater again, waiting for more opportunities."

"Our aim is to control this area. Then, once we have taken control of the island in the middle of the lake, we will have more ways to deal with these fish-people slowly, and sooner or later, they will migrate out of this area on their own. ”

"Look, as long as you stand on the island in the middle of the lake, there will be a better way!" Locke laughed, "Our goblin hired men, there are so many inventions to try here. ”

The fishing boat gradually moved away from the soldier's sight and headed for the large island in the middle of the lake. At the place where the fishing boat left, there were white floats floating on the water, which were unusually conspicuous on the surface of the lake.

Soon, some of these floats on the surface of the lake began to shake violently, and it seemed that something was trapped underneath.

"Water ghost, go down and have a look!"

A fishing boat piloted by a goblin was nearby, and eight or nine goblins stood on it. A goblin with a red turban held a short musket in his hand and instructed the goblin standing at the bow of the fishing boat, "Our business has come to the door." ”

"That's a gold coin! Be careful, don't you don't earn gold coins, people are here. "The leading goblin gives an account to his men." In this way, we will not collect the body for you, and we will take your money and go to the hotel for a good drink! ”

"Don't worry, head." The goblin quickly changed into a tight-fitting black leather waterproof suit, "The Naga who can take my life has not been born yet, let alone these fish people." ”

The water ghost put two three-toed fins on his feet, put on a pair of waterproof goggles, and sat on the boat with his back to the water, biting a sharp dagger in his mouth.

When he had done this, he looked up at his companion on the boat.

The goblins all gave him a thumbs-up as a sign of recognition, and the goblins smiled and gave him a thumbs up, and threw their heads upside down into the dusk water.

The water was dark, and the power of the original magic bomb explosion turned all the mud under the water into the water. The water ghost tried to observe the situation around him, and the dim water blocked his vision.

He pulled the net and slowly dived deep into the water.

From time to time, there are dead fishmen and stumps attached to the fishing nets. The water ghost cautiously walked past the corpses and continued to dive downward.

Soon, he saw a blurry figure, tearing and struggling in the middle of the net.

The water ghost took the dagger from its mouth and cautiously dived towards the struggling figure.

As the distance approached, the blurred figure gradually became clearer. It was a smaller fish-man who was caught in the fins of its back as it tried to pass through the hollow in the middle of the net.

Under the cover of the dusk lake, the water ghost quietly dived behind it. He quietly stretched out his left arm to approach the fishman struggling with the net, and stopped its neck with his left arm before it could notice it. Before the fish-man could react, the dagger in the water ghost's hand quickly stabbed in and out of the fish-man's body.

The lake outside the water ghost's goggles turned completely red, and he felt in his left arm that the fishman in his arms was still struggling desperately, so he accelerated the intensity of the stabbing until the fishman in his arms stopped moving.

He let go of his hand, put the dagger back in his mouth, and dragged the fish-man's corpse out of the net.

At this moment, he vaguely saw three vague figures swimming towards him on the opposite side, and he rubbed his goggles to make sure he was not mistaken.

He swam with his flippers on his feet, trying to avoid their sight, but he failed, and the three shadows on the other side spotted him and began to turn and swim in this direction.

Damn it! The water ghost cursed in his heart, he changed his strategy and did not swim down, but swam directly towards the bottom of the lake. The three shadows followed him towards the bottom of the lake.

The deepest part of Lake Lordamere was originally more than 10 meters, but now after being blown up by magic bombs, the depth of the bombs has been deepened by several meters out of thin air, and all the silt at the bottom of the water has been blown up, and the soil has become softer.

The water ghost swung his legs quickly, and under the huge thrust of the fish's web, he was the first to reach the bottom of the lake. Here, the depth of the nets reaches its limit, and huge net sinkers made of iron are floating here.

Behind him, the three black shadows also arrived.

The water ghost turned his head to look, and three fishmen with daggers in hand were ready to surround him.

Playing water wars with me? When Naga and I fought in the sea, you were still tadpoles.

The fish webs on the legs of the water ghosts were quickly stirring at the bottom of the water, and the mud that had just settled was stirred up again.

The goblins were instantly surrounded by black-yellow silt and lost their tracks.

The mud soon spread in all directions, encircling the three fishmen.

The goblin water ghost circled around the pendant of the fishing net, and he pushed the nearest few pendants towards the fishman's position.

Compared to goblins, fish-people are obviously more familiar with the underwater environment. However, the water conditions of Lake Lordamire today are extremely complex.

Fish-people's eyes have lost their ability to distinguish their surroundings, but they are very sensitive to the current around them.

In the unsightly lake, a fish-man suddenly felt the water in front of him become chaotic, and something was sprinting towards him.

The fish-man was suddenly excited, apparently catching the enemy's tracks. So, excitedly, it sprinted towards the place where the water had come and stabbed its dagger.

The fish-man didn't expect the dagger to pierce the flesh, and its dagger was empty. At the same time, a heavy object slammed into its chest, and it was smashed back a few steps.

Suddenly, it sensed a slight chaotic flow of water behind it, and it tried to turn around. However, a sharp weapon pierced its back, and instead of pulling it out, it slashed down its back.

The fish-man's consciousness was a little blurry, and it felt something flow out of its body, and its movements became a little sluggish. It tried to open its mouth to shout, but its movements became unusually slow, and its mouth refused to obey.

Its consciousness gradually blurred, and the entire underwater world gradually changed color in its eyes.

When the fish-man was dead, the water ghost drew his dagger, and soon he swung his arms and legs and disappeared into the mud.