Chapter 489 490. The First Battle on the Beach

On the coastline of the Gulf of Sun Island, the white sand beach is only a few tens of meters wide.

A few steps further into the jungle will be covered with a kind of thorny vine covering the sand, which is not only tough but also covered with toxin barbs, and if you are pierced by these thorn vines, the wound will hurt for a long time.

Walk through this area of thorny vines to the edge of the jungle next to the coastline.

The Mine Guards were stationed in the dense jungle, and Roy wanted to familiarize himself with his surroundings and learn about the weaknesses of the fish-man spirits on the beach......

No sooner had the half-blood elven warriors of the Mine Guard set up their tent in the jungle than the fish-man spirits on the beach became aware of their presence.

The fish-man spirits stepped across the green meadows, screaming at the barbs of the thorny vines, but still rushed across the beach.

There were a lot of fish-man spirits on the beach, and they were densely packed together, rushing towards the edge of the dense forest.

They have completely clear eyelids on their eyes, covered in a layer of silver scales, and have far more fish features than humans, their feet have been completely turned into flippers, and they wield long knives in their hands.

They seem to have long been accustomed to fighting half-blood elves, and their eyes are filled with a greedy and bloodthirsty aura.

……

On the outskirts of the camp near the beach, a group of half-blood elven warriors wearing standard light armor, holding a shield and an elven sword in the other, stood neatly in a human wall.

The silver armor on these half-blood elven warriors is all the standard light armor provided by the Silver Pegasus Legion, not only shoulder armor cuirass and trouser armor, but also shin armor and combat boots, and boots covered with a layer of steel plates walk on the grass full of thorns, without worrying that those thorns will pierce themselves.

In addition, the bracers created by the elven craftsmen also fit the arms very well, and the half-blood elves also wear a pair of hard leather gloves on their hands.

Compared to these heavily armed half-blood elven warriors, the fish-man spirits rushing from the beach were a bunch of refugee beggars, not even a wisp of their bodies, only covered in scales, and the weapons they held were scrap of metal.

The two sides bumped into each other......

The fish-man spirits rushed forward almost desperately, and no matter how many injuries they had on their bodies, as long as the weapon could touch the half-blood elven warrior, they desperately tried to leave a wound on the elven warrior.

It's a pity that these half-blood elf warriors are not the half-blood elf villagers on this side of the bay of Sun Island, they first received a baptism of war on the Pajisto Plateau, and then participated in the naval battle of Queen Yvanie Islands, and the half-blood elves who have experienced two wars in a row have mastered some rules of survival on the battlefield.

They are well aware of their own advantages: martial arts, tactics, and armaments almost perfectly crush these fish-man spirits.

The half-blood elven warrior neatly raised the elven sword, took a step forward in unison with the shield in hand, and swung the sword at the same time......

'Puff puff'

The sound of the blade slicing through the scale armor rang out almost continuously.

Half-blood elven warriors have fought Fish-Man Spirits on the Queen Ivanie Islands and are aware of their weaknesses, and Fish-Man Spirits are so tenacious that they need to be pierced through the back of their heads with a sword to kill them once and for all.

As the elven sword fell, the fish-man spirit that rushed to the front suffered for the first time.

The thin arm holding the long knife was cut off, and the fish-man spirit took the opportunity to pounce on the shield......

These fish-man spirits, who were shorter than the dwarves, pounced desperately on the half-blood elven warriors, trying to hold them back with their bodies.

The half-blood elf warriors in the back row took the opportunity to mend their knives on these fish-man spirits.

Almost at the same time as these fish-man spirits fell, the half-blood elf warriors in the front row retreated half a step back neatly, and the fish-man spirits who rushed to the front fell into the woodland one after another.

Half-blood elven warriors use their shields to block blades slashed by fish-man spirits, while reaping their lives with elven swords......

The fish-man spirits kept falling in pools of blood, and the morale of the half-blood elf warriors was so high that they kept the fish-man spirits out of the jungle in a tidal wave.

Some half-blood elven warriors even took the opportunity to climb up the trees and shoot feathered arrows to pin the fish-man spirits to the grass.

The fish-man spirits let out a 'woo-woo-wa-la' cry and rushed into battle desperately......

However, the Fish-Man Spirits on this side of Sun Island Bay do not have a Kraken behind them, so their threat to the heavily armed Half-Blood Elf warriors is minimized.

……

The half-blood elven warriors had the upper hand on the battlefield, and Roy even felt that victory in this battle would be easy to win.

But I didn't expect that the number of fish-man spirits would be so large, these fish-man spirits would be so not afraid of death, even if this grass has long been covered with corpses, there are still fish-man spirits crawling out of the sea, still wet and running onto the beach, rushing to the dense jungle by the sea like crazy.

The battle lasted from noon to dusk, and the entire beach was red, and the corpses of the fish-man spirits at the edge of the woods were even stacked on top of each other.

When the tide rises, waves wash over the silvery sand.

The corpse of the fish-man spirit was beaten by the waves and floated into the sea.

This silvery beach is stained a dark red with the blood of the fish-man spirits, and a lot of blood flows into the sea.

The smell of blood attracted some sharks, who kept swimming in the sea, biting at the corpses of the fish-man spirits that had been swept into the sea by the waves.

The half-blood elven warrior thought that after dark, the battle with the fish-man spirits would subside.

Unexpectedly, the sky gradually darkened, and those fish-man spirits did not stop charging.

The half-blood elven warriors in the front row had rotated seventeen times, and almost every half-blood elven warrior with a sword and shield had fought two rounds in the front row, even though the light armor on their bodies would be armed to the fingers and toes, but many of the elven warriors were injured under the bite of these deadly fish-man spirits.

At night, the beach is glittering in the moonlight......

Deputy Captain Tennison, who was about to lead a team to sneak to the beach to attack and kill the fishman spirit, was directly stopped by Roy.

"Timothy, Tennison, I'll take you back into the jungle after you two break off with the assassin squad......"

Roy instructed the two Darkmoon Elf captains.

Then he ordered the half-blood elf warrior to retreat in a stepped manner, and confiscated all the tents he had set up in the jungle.

Rows of half-blood elven warriors alternated cover, constantly retreating into the jungle.

The fish-man spirits on the beach still rushed up unrelentingly......

The half-blood elven warriors retreated, and the battlefield grew in scope, and as the fish-man spirits rushed into the dense forest, the Assassin squad warriors hiding in the shadows of the trees finally began to show their fangs.

The fish-man spirits who burrowed headlong into the bushes with blades in their hands would often lie silently in the bushes.

When the fish-man spirits in the back arrived, they found that there were always some puncture wounds on the back of the skulls of these fish-man spirits, almost all of which were pierced through the brain with bayonets......

The half-blood elf warriors retreated in an orderly manner, giving these fish-man spirits a chicken-like illusion, the fish-man spirits have always wanted to bite off a piece of meat on this group of half-blood elf warriors, but they have not been able to do it in this battle, at this time, seeing that the half-blood elf warriors have the intention of retreating, the fish-man spirits feel the dawn of victory, and they rush forward more and more desperately, refusing to let the half-blood elf warriors easily leave the battlefield.

But the fish-man spirits didn't realize that every time they went deeper into the jungle, their companions who fell into the woodland multiplied......

It wasn't until the fish-man spirit who rushed to the front found that his companions behind him couldn't keep up that he realized the seriousness of the matter.

They stared blankly at the half-blood elven warriors who had retreated into the darkness deep in the jungle, and turned to withdraw from the jungle, only to find daggers stretched out from the shadows of the trees around them, and fish-man spirits were constantly falling......

For these enemies that cannot be seen or touched, the fish-man spirits can only huddle together, and only in the case of huddling can the casualties be reduced.

……

The half-blood elven warriors of the Mine Guard retreated into the depths of the jungle, and the fish-man spirits finally didn't follow......

The half-blood elven warriors sat under the trees to rest and take the opportunity to eat some fruit.

"There are so many fish-man spirits here......"

"In the West Key, I don't think fish-man spirits are so difficult to kill!"

"That's because the West Reef is not the main battlefield, and only a few small groups of fish-man spirits have run to the West Reef, so we can kill them more easily. I heard that on the main battlefield on Queen's Island, these fish-man spirits under the command of the Kraken almost destroyed Queen's Island......"

"Their combat power is very weak, the only thing is that there are too many of them, and they rush up endlessly, if it weren't for the good enough armor on our bodies and the sharp enough swords, maybe we really wouldn't be able to deal with this kind of tide tactic."

A group of half-blood elven warriors were resting, still reviewing the battle they had just had.

After all, these fish-man spirits drove them out of the half-built camp, and if you don't take into account the casualties on both sides, these fish-man spirits are clearly the side that has won a phased victory.

In fact, in this battle, Kaka's griffin regiment also participated in the battle, and the griffin cavalry shot arrows in the sky, but the fish-man spirits didn't care about the arrows falling from the sky, and almost rushed into the jungle battlefield with arrows on their heads.

So in this battle, the griffin group seems to have no sense of existence......

After resting for a while, the half-blood elven warriors began to set up makeshift camps in the woodland.

……

Kaka and a group of griffin cavalry also landed in this wooded area, and he didn't expect that the mine guard group had just arrived in the jungle of Sun Island Bay and had a big battle with this group of fish-man spirits.

Although it was a few kilometers away from the beach battlefield, the smell of blood was still very strong.

Watching the half-blood elf warriors slash and slash the fish-man spirits to the point of softness, the village chief of Tiprado and Kaka realized that the reason why they had not been able to defeat these fish-man spirits was probably not ruthless enough......

Now, as long as Kaka closes his eyes, the scene of a bloody river of blood on the beach battlefield emerges in front of him.

The blood flowed into the sea, staining the coastline red within a kilometer, but Kaka and they flew in the sky on a griffin, and the panorama of the battlefield was in full view, and the corpses of those fish-man spirits were all over the field, and even the griffons were all those fish-man spirits for dinner today......

At this time, Kaka realized one thing, that is, these griffons don't seem to be picky eaters, and they eat the same in the face of these ugly fishmen.

"Uncle Tiprado, if we continue to kill like this, can we kill those fish-man spirits?" Kaka took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress the restlessness in his heart......

"Of course, if we continue to fight like this, the fish-man spirits in the bay of the island of the sun will soon disappear......" said the village chief of Tiprado.

In fact, he was also shocked by this battle scene.

He and Kaka had asked Roy for help in dealing with the Fish-Man Spirits in Sun Island Bay.

In fact, the village chief of Tiprado did not have such high demands, he only hoped that Roy would lead the mine guards to drive the fish-man spirits back to the sun island in the middle of the bay, and it was best to restrain the fish-man spirits a little more, so that they could live on the island honestly.

What now......

After a battle, it is estimated that both sides are red-eyed, and this negotiation that has not yet started may also be in vain.

Kaka walked to the center of the camp with his sword in hand, where Roy's tent was entrenched, and he was sitting under a tree outside the camp, the light above his head was a faint cloud of holy light......

Roy was making a sketch on a piece of parchment, and Kaka walked over and craned his neck to look at it for a moment:

"Roy, what are you drawing?"

"Tomorrow's battle plan, I'm going to set a trap and deal with as many fish-man spirits as possible before they react." Roy said without looking up.

Kaka heard Roy say this, and then leaned in curiously, and looked at it for a while but couldn't understand what Roy was drawing.

"Uncle Tiprado plans to call all the half-blood elves who live around here tomorrow and let everyone join the battle...... Kaka said to Roy.

"There's no need now, these fishmen probably haven't reacted yet, I'm going to take advantage of this time to reduce the number of these fish-man spirits." Roy put down the charcoal in his hand, patted Kaka on the shoulder, and said to him:

"It's okay, just pull the guard regiment out of the plateau and conduct a combat training." Roy said optimistically.

There are assassin squads ambushing fish-man spirits in the jungle, and these fish-man spirits have no chance to get close to the guard camp deep in the jungle at night.

It was only the next morning that Roy returned to the battlefield with a team of half-blood elven warriors, and found that all the corpses of the fish-man spirits on the beach had disappeared.

And now on the beach, in addition to gathering a large number of fish-man spirits, there are also some fish-man spirits riding strange sea beasts, and at first glance, Roy looks like toad fish......

(End of chapter)