"None of them can fight. ”

Holding the spear, the young blue dragon vividly embodied the three words of blocking, taking, and piercing:

The upper stab attacks the enemy's head, throat, and eyes, the middle stab attacks the enemy's chest, wrists, and lower abdomen, and the lower stab focuses on the lower three paths. From time to time, he will block the opponent who pounces on him, and deliver a swift and deadly thrust with his backhand.

Although most of the monsters in pursuit have natural armor, they can't stand the power of Quest's dragons, the fierce martial arts that specialize in the most important points, and the weapons made of fine steel.

After driving in the monster group for a while, he lost interest in continuing to do it himself. At this time, the fleeing rafters also climbed the cliff, and Ques was naturally happy to retreat.

Picking up the long sword that was still stuck in the body of a fish monster, he took a few more quick steps, and with the help of the speed of the spear, the young blue dragon jumped directly over the heads of the monsters who wanted to surround him.

After repeating this maneuver a few times, Quest "jumped" to the bottom of the cliff on the coast. Following the narrow, straight path, he quickly climbed to the vicinity of the basically well-laid out defenses.

"Watch your step," a half-crouched camel guard reminded him, poking his head out from behind the makeshift low wall, "don't step on those planks, they're all flip traps." ”

The demeanor of the young blue dragon when he was left at the back of the team to stop the enemy was seen by many people - no one could deny that he was a powerful warrior and a "friendly army" - even if he was not a camel or a polar bear, for the sake of future battles, he could not be allowed to suffer pointless damage from the trap now.

Originally, the camels planned to throw a few ropes so that Quest could swing over the cliff next to the path, but he directly used the method he had done before to "break through", with the help of spears, easily jumped over the trap and jumped into the fortifications.

Because this was previously an outpost to prevent the landing and invasion of benthic demon fish forces, it was naturally equipped with beacon fire and wolf smoke as a means of communication. Wolf smoke cannot be used in the dark, but lighting a beacon fire can help.

Three long, straight poles, usually used by the raft people as masts for large ships, are arranged in a triangular pattern and stand at the top of the cliff.

Under the action of pulleys, the shallow bottom stone coiled by copper chains rises to the top of the mast, and several layers of staggered pine strips are paved inside.

The gaps in the fuel were filled with sawdust and shell powder, and when ignited, it emitted a red flame that could be sent far away.

The call for help has been sent, and it is now up to the people guarding this outpost to hold on and wait for help.

With the exception of Quest, who had proven his strength, and Kos, who had been given a sword, the other rafters were not given weapons, and had to take on the task of transporting the garrison.

Or because this place was originally a sentry post, the camel people guarded the supporting warehouses and stockpiled a lot of pine oil and rolling stones to deal with monster attacks, as well as a considerable number of "whip arrows".

Whip arrows, as the name suggests, are whip-like weapons made of a wooden pole and belt. The user quickly rotates the belt and uses centrifugal force to project it. This weapon is somewhat similar to a sling, except that it fires a special type of arrow.

Due to their height and long arms, camels were able to use this weapon with great ease, and those who used it were even able to fire two or three arrows at the same time. Although the whip arrow is not as accurate as an ordinary bow and arrow, the rate of fire is quite impressive.

Moreover, with the endurance of the camel man, as long as the arrows are sufficient, it is not difficult to continuously rotate the whip arrow several hourglasses. A salvo of more than a dozen camels can uninterruptedly sprinkle a rain of arrows in the sky, which is the most suitable for dealing with the army of benthic devilfish monsters.

But in this defensive battle, it was not the whip arrows of the camel archers - a whole barrel of pine oil - a flammable liquid mixed with distilled turpentine, oil juice and other resins, pouring down from the top of the cliff and immediately ignited by the defenders.

The group of fish monsters who were climbing up the trail were unable to dodge, and most of them were rubbed with flaming grease and let out a heart-wrenching hiss.

They instinctively wanted to retreat, but were pushed by the other monsters behind them, clumped in the flaming paths, leaving no room for retreat.

"If that gourmand was here, Blue might have invented a new dish...... Turpentine grilled fish ......" It didn't take long for a strange smell of grilled fish to reach the nose of the young blue dragon.

The first monsters were killed in the flames, and did not let the people who defended the cliff post let their guard down. Several races have been fighting with the men of the benthic demon fish for hundreds of years, and they have long known that they are the least afraid of fighting for consumption.

The monsters that followed became a little smarter, and they began to dig up some mud from the bottom of the sea and smear it on their bodies, although they still couldn't resist the flames for a long time, but at least they could carry it for a little longer.

After four or five rounds of barbecue, the dozens of barrels of pine oil stored in the outpost were all consumed. However, the monsters besieging this place have not decreased, and they are still moving forward.

And without the help of the flames, they climbed harder. Whether it's the webbed toes of the fish monsters or the arthropods of the armor monsters, all of them are looking for a rocky foothold that is not so hot, and they are sprinting towards the top of the cliff at maximum speed.

"Put!"

As the monster's vanguard was about to reach the top, Volibel, who had been observing the situation below, suddenly roared. With this order, one of the polar bears immediately pulled the rope and pulled out the wooden wedge that was fixed under the rolling stone trap.

"Gulu Gulu" ......

A huge rough stone about the diameter of a polar bear man tumbles down the trail down the mountain. Under the influence of gravity, the potential energy is converted into kinetic energy, and the rolling stone spun at an accelerated pace, crushing the army of monsters that once again filled the path.

It's like a spinning bowling ball hitting a flying pin, like a steamroller rolling over freshly paved asphalt, and a heavy rolling stone rolling down a cliff, leaving only a ground of minced meat and stumps and severed arms.

Looking at the army of monsters that were left behind by stepping on the rolling stones and continued to charge at everyone desperately, Gelsang pulled over the floating raft human who had been captured by Quest before.

After carrying out the mission of reporting, he resolutely wanted to kill himself by poisoning himself as soon as possible - such a resolute attitude would never be possessed by a temporarily recruited mercenary - it must have been an elite dead soldier that had taken time to be cultivated by some force, or someone.

"Tell me, who are you instructed by?" Gersan wrapped his fingers around the captive's shoulders, squeezing into the flesh - he expected an answer, but was a little resistant to what he thought, "The power of the Federation? the benthic devilfish?" or ...... Emperor?"

Despite the convulsions of pain, the captive was indeed very stiff and did not say a word the whole time. On the contrary, after Gelsang's exertion, he felt that there was an abnormal touch on his fingertips.

"Stab" sound. Gersang pulled out the ceremonial dagger he wore at his waist and sliced through the captive's fishskin robe. Only then did he realize that the man's shoulder blades were hollowed out, and in addition to the holes that his fingers had poked into, there were also several cracks growing in the sky.

"Human-gills?"

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