See the port of Minahir again, the buildings are still those buildings, but the atmosphere is completely different.

In order to prevent being disturbed by some indigenous creatures in the wetlands, Minahir Harbour used the original topography to dig a moat about ten meters wide and connected to the sea at both ends, and built a 50-meter-wide curved arch bridge over the river. The curved arch bridge, which is the only land access between Mineshir Harbour and the wetlands, is now occupied by a group of fishermen.

It's not right to say that it is a group, the dense fish heads that almost fill the entire moat, to say the least, are one or two thousand giants. This is only in the moat, hidden at the sea end of the harbor - Minahir Bay, where there must be more fishermen underwater.

It seems that the situation in Mone-Harbour is much more serious than I expected, I originally thought that there would be at most 10,000 or 20,000 fishermen, but I did not expect that this number would increase several times. Leo thought it was strange that such a large number of fishermen was probably already the sum of fishermen living on the wetland coastline. In other words, the fishermen of the wetlands rushed out to block the port of Minahir.

What did Minahir Harbor do that made the fishermen in the wetlands think so much and come to make trouble?

If it's understandable that fishermen from the Blackwater and Bluecheek Marshes, which are close to the port city, are making trouble, the Sunset Swamps and Saltfoam Marshes, far from the port, are also coming, and things are strange.

The fishermen who lived on the four swampy shorelines near the sea in the wetlands all came to besiege Minethil Harbour, and Leo instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that there is a mastermind behind the scenes?

Putting aside the thoughts in my head for the time being, now is not the time to consider whether there is a mastermind behind it, Minahir Harbor can't just be surrounded and kill the fishermen crowded in the moat first.

"Prepare to attack!"

The battle order was quickly conveyed, and in the face of an enemy several times larger than himself, the three thousand soldiers led by Leo did not have the slightest timidity and quickly lined up the battle formation.

The movement of the three thousand people was not small, and the fishermen spotted the human army coming from the wetlands, and in a burst of shouting, groups of fishermen slaughtered Leo and them.

The thumping of gunfire rang out, and the dozens of fishermen who rushed to the front fell down, and the five hundred soldiers, who were accustomed to using muskets, opened fire first. Mixed with the thumping of guns was the whizzing of arrows from a thousand archers, and unlike muskets that killed a fisherman with a few shots, an archer's sharp arrows killed an enemy with less than two arrows on average.

The strength of the warriors themselves is why the archers are reluctant to use muskets.

The fall of their companions did not frighten the fishermen, but rather provoked the ferocious side of their nature, and the cries became louder and louder, and the fishermen quickly approached each other in the face of the attacks of the human army.

Whoa......

Bone walls rose from the ground, creating a makeshift line of defense for the far outnumbered human army as the fishermen approached. The hideous bone spurs on the bone wall warn the fishermen who rush forward, don't get close, and if you do, you'll die.

The fishermen who rushed in front of them wanted to dodge after seeing the bone wall, but their companions behind them could not see it, and the front slowed down but still rushed behind, so tragedy happened - the fisherman who rushed in front of him was pushed in front of the bone wall by his companions, and then screamed and hit the bone wall, and his body was pierced by bone spurs A large hole, and after a struggle, he died in pain.

Leo pinched his fingers a few times, making a few crackling sounds between his joints, and he watched with interest at the rushing fishermen, ready to start the performance.

Performance?

Yes, it's a show.

In the face of the fishermen who came ashore, Leo was under no pressure.

When he first came to Minahir Harbor by boat, he killed a lot of fishermen who tried to attack the fleet, knowing that although there were many of them, their strength was not strong, almost all of them were mid-level strength, and high-level ones were rare, as for the legendary realm, they had not yet sensed it within the perception range of him and Pelicion.

A group of opponents who are not strong, for Leo, who is very good at group killing, such a battle is very easy.

Clusters of green poisonous gas exploded among the fishermen, and with Leo's current strength in the Legendary Realm, the poison explosion technique was much more lethal to the fishermen than the last time.

As the poisonous mist spreads, all the fishermen who come into contact with it can't help but let out a terrible scream, and the part of their body that touches the poisonous mist is like being splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid at a speed visible to the naked eye. ,

The poison explosion technique has created a 'vacuum' among the fishermen.

White objects the size of a finger appeared in the area where Leo was, and these white objects were teeth that had not appeared in a long time.

Leo, who has been promoted to a legendary powerhouse, naturally does not need to be as before, when casting the skill of teeth, he also has to flick his lower fingers and use gestures to match the casting of spells, now he only needs a slight puff of mana, and the teeth can be successfully cast, and nearly a hundred bone teeth the size of fingers will appear.

And with a slight drumming of mana, he can do it three times a second.

One second, three teeth, three hundred bone teeth!

Leo used his teeth to deal with the fisherman, and the speed at which the fisherman fell multiplied like a barrage of rain. Leo alone achieved no worse results than the 1,000 archers and 500 musketeers. The addition of a strong man has a great impact on the battle situation, which can be seen.

Leo-sama is so strong! Legend, what a desirable realm.

Verry and the other four high-ranking Master Chiefs looked at Leo with respect and envy. These high-level fighters are only one step away from the Legendary Realm, but this step is a gap, with the qualifications of the five of them, if no miracle happens, this life will stop here, just like most of the high-level fighters.

As for Pelicion, who was beside Leo and thought that the fisherman was not worth his own shot, and was looking up at the sky and not knowing what he was thinking, the five ignored him gorgeously.

As Leo's powerful fighter and transportation mount, the presence of the red dragon after transforming into a human form is really not ordinarily low. Who let him not make a single hand in the previous month and a half of fighting?

As the battle progressed, more and more fishermen died, and by the time the fishermen struggled through the firepower blockade to less than ten meters away from their opponents, the number of their deaths had exceeded 4,000. Strangely, however, there were no fisherman's corpses on the ground, but the fisherman, who was full of thoughts about killing humans, did not notice this.

The death of thousands of fishermen appetized Leo, the more corpses he had, the faster his skeleton army would form, and when the sea of skeletons was formed, he might not be able to overthrow a legion with one person. As long as there are enough thugs under his command, even the legendary powerhouses can be piled to death. Thinking of this, Leo couldn't help but lick his lips, he was really looking forward to the formation of the Sea of Skulls.

As a necromancer without a sea of bones, how can this be? No matter how unprofessional you are, you can't be unprofessional, right?

The scene of Leo and his troops fighting the fishermen outside the port of Minethil alarmed the guards in the harbor, although the harbor guards wanted to help, but they were not enough, and now the security forces of the entire port were overstretched, and they could not organize a team to go out of the city to meet them.

Fortunately, to the peace of mind of the guards, the army fighting the fishermen was very strong, and when facing the fishermen who were several times their size, they were like standing on a reef, standing in the attack of the fishermen like a tide, not only were they not overwhelmed by the crowd of fishermen, but they continued to kill the fishermen with their steady and effective attacks.

The fishermen died in droves, the fish heads in the moat became thinner, and the commotion here finally alarmed the fishermen farther away, and the seemingly quiet Minahill Bay undercurrent surged, and fish heads emerged from the sea.

Leo, who saw this scene through the vision shared by the crows, couldn't help but be very excited, and he wished that the more fishermen came, the better, once the fishermen were on the shore, it would be much easier to deal with them, and he was most afraid that these guys would hide in the sea and not come out.

The land is our home turf, are you still afraid that you fishermen will not succeed?

Fishermen have their own unique way of delivering messages, and the fishermen who have emerged from the bay of Minecil have begun to press in the direction of Leo and them, apparently trying to drown the human reinforcements from the wetlands with crowd tactics.

The guards in the harbor immediately noticed the fisherman's movements, and they did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly sent heralds to send a signal of danger to the friendly forces fighting outside the city with their trumpet flags. But what made the port guard frustrated was that the troops outside the city were so confident in themselves that they didn't have the intention of retreating.

These arrogant guys, do they think that they can block the onslaught of tens of thousands of fishermen with a few people? After several danger signals in succession were ignored by the other side, the guards of Minahill Harbour couldn't help but curse the friendly forces for not knowing what to do.

Without Pelicion's presence, Leo would have led the retreat when he noticed the fishermen in Minethil Bay coming. In the face of the attack of tens of thousands of fishermen, even Leo did not have that confidence, and the strength of the crowd tactics was not so simple. The lessons of blood and tears of countless powerful beings have taught us that no matter how strong you are in the face of sufficient quantity, you will not escape the fate of tragedy - Akmund the Polluter is a typical example of this.

If you can catch all the fishermen this time, it will be much easier to complete the task next. Leo, who scattered the crows, had already found that the number of fishermen who had come in was around 50,000, and with the 20,000 who were fighting them here, they had attracted about 70,000 fishermen. Counting the 30,000 or so fishermen who pinned down the Minethil Harbor Guard in the harbor, the fishermen besieging Minethil Harbor were almost exhausted.

With the resources of the wetland coastline, feeding 100,000 fishermen is already the limit, and it is impossible to have more.

"Viri, give the order to go down and fight and retreat, and leave enough space between the troops and the port of Minethil for tens of thousands of fishermen to go ashore."

If you want to catch all the fishermen who are coming in, how can you not let these guys go ashore?

Leo is confident that as long as there is enough space for them to land, these guys will never fail to come up.

Fisherman, fisherman, you have to cooperate with me obediently.

(Thanks to book friends: (de) the little ghost's tip ^_^)