"Hold on, the fighters behind you come up!"

Allen's voice became hoarse at this time, he didn't want to fight the Shark tribe at all, it would become so difficult.

The warriors around him fell one by one, if it weren't for the fighting spirit of the high-level swordsman, Alan himself estimated that it would be difficult to carry a few hammers from the Shark Warrior, the power of this hammer was too amazing, even to the point of exaggeration.

But even so, the Storm Army's front line has no way to move forward, let alone drive these fish-man monsters into the sea. The dwarven warriors were not much better, although the difference between the two sides in terms of strength was not very large, and due to the developed muscles, the dwarven warriors were able to withstand the attack with relative ease when facing heavy blows.

However, the huge difference in height allows the fishmen of the Shark Tribe to raise the aper hammer in their hands high and beat it in a way that is just too hard when they hammer the dwarf tribe, so the strength of the dwarven warriors in the face of this hammer is even more than that of humans.

However, although this is a huge disadvantage in terms of height, it is not without any advantages, and some dwarven warriors quickly discovered that they can use their tomahawks and hammers in their hands to attack the knees and other joints of the fish-man warriors.

Although these Sea Clan Fishman warriors are extremely strong physically, they can't be strong at their joints. With a hammer or axe slashing at the knee, these fish-man warriors will fall to the ground, just by stabbing them in the throat.

"Sons of the dwarves, we are the strongest fighters on the continent, follow me to drive these miscellaneous pieces into the sea!"

The leader of the dwarves, Hammer, rushed to the front, the hammer in his hand almost half the size of a man. So he didn't have to attack the weak point of the fish-man warriors at all, he just smashed a hammer at these fish-men, and basically no fish-man could resist this hammer.

It's just that the dwarven warriors are similar to the first regiment of the Storm Army, with a huge disadvantage in numbers, so that they can survive to death is more than self-preservation, and there is no way to push the front forward, and as Gandalf's magic bombardment becomes more and more inferior, there are more and more berserk shark warriors who climb up from the sea, which doubles their pressure!

When he saw this scene, Cassel, who was standing beside Duke and guarding, finally couldn't help it, and pleaded to Duke: "Lord Lord, the first regiment of the Storm Army and the Dwarf Legion are about to be unable to hold on, I request to lead the Storm Knights and the War Sheep Knights to attack, so that they can greatly relieve their pressure." ”

"No, wait!"

Duke directly rejected Cassel's request, and to be honest, he was bleeding in his heart when he said this, but Duke understood that the mad shark people in it had not yet fully landed, and even the most basic stalemate stage had not yet arrived, so the mad shark tribe still had a sharp spirit.

At this time, the cavalry troops of Storm Castle could not repel the invaders of the Shark tribe in one go, but it was very likely that the number of cavalry troops was too small, and the Shark warriors slowed down.

Once the cavalry has no way to charge, then it may be inferior to the infantry in a sense. And the warriors of these mad shark tribes are more than two meters tall, which is not much shorter than the human cavalry, and more than the dwarven war sheep cavalry, so waiting is a must.

Hearing Duke's objection, the expression on Cassel's face distorted a little, you must know that after this year's military training, Storm Castle at least the army has broken the class concept, and the knights no longer regard ordinary warriors as civilians who are inferior to themselves, but treat them as their own brothers and sisters.

Now, as a medieval knight full of honor, he can only stand on the sidelines and watch his siblings fight, which is a kind of torment for Cassel.

Not to mention Cassel, even Duke is a kind of torment, the cavalry unit is his best hole card, and he needs to be used to completely break the opponent's fighting spirit, so it must be used at the most critical moment to minimize casualties.

Even at this time, Duke wondered if he would transfer the second regiment of the Storm Army from the hydroelectric factory. But this idea flashed through his mind, and was instantly rejected by Duke, because there was a faint worry in his mind, that is, the monsters in the Monster Valley were also paying attention to this battle as much as he did.

Once they have mobilized the troops stationed in the Hydro Factory or Stormfort, it is time for them to launch a major attack. At that time, the situation will be worse than it is now, and even fall into a situation of being attacked on the back of the enemy. After all, the 2,500 reinforcements of the hydroelectric factory are in a kind of middle ground, whether it is Storm Castle or the current coastal battlefield, they can support in the fastest time.

If they moved, Stormcastle would be attacked and there would be no way to help, which was not the worst-case scenario between Duke. Previously, Duke planned to ensure the existence of Stormfort even if he gave up the coastal battlefield, or even gave up the hydroelectric factory for the Sea Clan to occupy.

Because only if Storm Castle does not fall, then Storm New City behind it will have a relatively safe environment, relying on these two cities, no matter what kind of Jedi Storm Castle falls into, there is a chance to turn around. That is to say, as the saying goes, if the Storm Fort falls, the Storm New City, which has not yet built a wall, will be occupied by the enemy like a lamb to the slaughter, and then Duke will be completely defeated, and there will be no place to stay.

The bloody battle on the beach continued, and all the storm soldiers did not flinch in the face of enemies who were stronger and more numerous. He is still sending the spear and sword in his hand to the enemy's body.

It is no exaggeration to say that although the Storm Army is at a disadvantage in all aspects, the beach is already full of corpses of Wild Shark Tribe warriors, after all, war is more about discipline and the execution of the army, compared to these Wild Shark Tribe fishmen who are like stragglers, the soldiers of the Storm Army can be called killing machines!

At this time, Duke's telescope suddenly noticed an unusual sign in the distant seawater. A relatively neatly lined group of fish-man warriors emerged from the water, and in the middle of them was a gorgeously dressed Naga.

This Naga is much stronger than the Fasqi that Duke called, with streamlined and strong muscles, and it is also more pleasing to the eye than the average fishman. Moreover, the group of fish-man warriors beside him were all covered with black full-body armor, and under the night and firelight, Duke did not see the yellow rust on them.

When this Naga appeared, Duke understood that this was at least the level of the commander of the Shark Tribe, and the situation might be even more grim in the future.