After resting for a while, there was no sound downstairs, the profession of thieves is good at sneaking attacks from behind, and generally does not attack head-on, and now that it is exposed, it is likely to have retreated.

Unas regained his strength, he sat up and touched his injured right ear, the wound was no longer bleeding, and this small injury could be solved with a holy light technique.

Thanks to Gordon's reminder just now, otherwise he would have been a corpse with his throat cut, but with the life-and-death friendship between the two, there is no need to thank him.

"Did you see the Assassin clearly? It doesn't seem to be human. The Assassin moved quickly, and Unas hurriedly glanced at nothing.

"I didn't see it clearly, but ......," Gordon pointed to his nose, "use your sense of smell to the fullest, the enemy has a strong salty smell, which is why I spotted him first." ”

"Salty?" Unas really didn't pay attention, his mind was on controlling the small fire ball at that time.

Wait, salty smell, he suddenly reacted: "You mean the fish man?" ”

The small black shadow was indeed very suitable for the figure of the fishman, and with the scream of "whoa-la-hmm", Unas was eighty percent sure that the assassin was a fish-man.

"It seems that the fish-man 'flag' we erected has the opposite effect," Gordon smiled wryly, "and instead of scaring them off, they have attracted attacks." ”

Gordon made another mistake in judgment, he said that he was a disaster star, and it seemed that there was a certain reason, and his luck was indeed too bad.

Unas was afraid that he would fall into self-blame again, so he hurriedly comforted: "Thanks to you, I have escaped the catastrophe, and if I don't die in this catastrophe, I will have a blessing in the future." ”

"I hope so." Gordon walked left and right along the half-man-high parapet at the top of the building, observing the situation under the tower by the moonlight.

"Enemy attack! Raise your shield! He suddenly crouched down with his shield raised and roared twice at Unas.

Unas subconsciously obeyed the order, and he quickly rolled to the wall, his body shrunk into a ball with all his strength, and hid between the big shield and the parapet.

The sound of "whoosh" broke through the air in an instant, and Unas didn't dare to stick his head out to look, and the rainstorm attack smashed up.

The big shield in front of him was smashed with a bang, and after one, two, and three waves of attacks, it finally stopped.

Unas took the opportunity to remove his shield and observe, arrows, bone spurs, javelins, and even stones scattered all over the ground, judging by the mess of weapons, the enemy seemed to be a motley army.

He couldn't tell how many enemies there were, but the weapons were being hurled from all directions, and the enemy must have surrounded the tower.

"Woo-la-kac! Quack, la, la! "A shrill drum noise came from downstairs, and Unas was very impressed by this unique language, and sure enough, it was the fish-people attacking.

"Give me a pair of bows and arrows!" Gordon peeked down through the battlements, then bent down to collect the arrows on the ground, "They're climbing up!" ”

The two fled in a hurry, and Gordon's sidearms were all thrown on the second floor, but unas he took out a longbow, a bag of arrows, and a two-handed broadsword and threw them over, and he took out his shotgun.

There are many shadows downstairs, and the number of fish people seems to be no less than a hundred, and they really like to bully the widow with the crowd, and so many people are dispatched to hunt down the two of them.

The two began to shoot downward, with a condescending advantage, and the first three waves of rain-like attacks seemed to exhaust the enemy's long-range attack power, and they received very few responses.

Unas fired three rounds in succession, and the gun hit, and the six fishmen who were climbing with shields on the outer wall were knocked to the ground one by one, and Gordon also shot a few, but there were still fish that slipped through the net and climbed into the windows of the second floor and into the inside of the tower.

Unas shot two more rounds, and hit four, so far, all ten shots, has been superb, but because the fight is too urgent, the barrel is also amazingly hot, and if you continue to fight, there is a danger of exploding, and he can't play with the bow and arrow, so he can only temporarily put away the shotgun, go to pick up the javelin stones on the ground and smash them down indiscriminately, and the hit rate is miserable.

"You go and guard the entrance to the roof, an enemy is coming!" Gordon noticed his situation and immediately assigned him another task.

There was indeed a vibration under the soles of the feet, and it seemed that the fishmen who had entered the second floor had gathered a certain number and were rushing upwards.

Unas answered, ran to the small wooden door, switched out the silver hammer, and prepared to give the first guy who rushed up a hard blow.

"Stupid! Change your shield to keep the door against it, and don't give them a chance to come up! Gordon took the moment to look back and saw him, and immediately started scolding.

"Okay." Unas only obeyed orders, and felt a little unhappy, but what Gordon said seemed to be very reasonable, he was the top of the kill, and now defense is more important.

He threw his whole body down on the shield and pressed the small wooden door on the ground tightly, and the sound of whining and footsteps soon came from the other side of the wooden door.

"Knock knock", the enemy began to hit vigorously, the sound of wood breaking sounded in my ears, the small wooden door could not hold on, and the next moment it was about to be shattered.

Unas switched out the stainless steel spear in an instant, shouted "Dead Click", and stabbed it down with all his strength!

The wooden door burst open in an instant, and Unas's spear was unstoppable, piercing, piercing, piercing!

The tattered leather armor on the enemy's body could not withstand this blow at all, "sneer", the sound of spears entering the flesh sounded one after another, and Unas's shot instantly pierced the bodies of the four fishmen.

He kicked the corpse of the fish-man strung on the spear in front of him, and with a violent thrust, blood splattered, and the stained red steel spear returned to his hand.

The four corpses slid down the stairs, screaming and screaming below, and for a moment no fish-man dared to rush up, and several bone spurs flew over, and he easily dodged them.

But the wooden door was damaged, and there was no barrier, and he couldn't help but shout to Gordon, "What now? ”

"Kill!" Gordon didn't look back, concentrating on shooting, as if telling Unas Lao Tzu to hand over his back to you.

You can't just say it, Unas pouted, but killing the enemy is really the only way.

He cut his weapon again, holding a shield in one hand and a hammer in the other, and stepped forward to guard the entrance, and the enemy dared to smash it down with a hammer.

The results of this week's training were reflected, every hammer was fast, ruthless and accurate, and the fishmen who smashed it cried and cried for their mother, but they couldn't rush up, and their small wooden shields couldn't withstand the heavy blows of the silver hammer at all.

It's just that the stability is not enough, and several times he can't retract his body, and almost follows the hammered fishman down the stairs.

After paying for seven or eight corpses, the enemy finally gave up the act of giving away heads.

There was no movement at the entrance for a while, and Unas cautiously stretched out his head to check in, except for the corpses all over the ground, there was no active figure on the third floor, and the fish-man actually retreated quietly.

Gordon also shouted at this time, "They are retreating. ”

Unas ran to the parapet and looked down, where several windows on the second floor were hanging ropes, and the fish were sliding down the ropes to the ground.

This is a good time to beat up the lost dog, Unas laughed, took out the cooled shotgun, and the labor and management must be supernatural again!