Chapter 1543: Attack on Fort Shelley
These mixed armies were originally very timid and afraid of death, and many of them were ordinary people and peasants, but at this time, when they saw such a big movement on the mountain, they immediately cheered up. Berwick said again: "Which army will attack first, which army I will reward again, whoever dares to retreat, I will let whoever dies~!"
The 'pirate' officer next to him immediately shouted: "Rush~!"
This one person rushed, and immediately the other troops also rushed up, the reward was in front, the spur was behind, and no matter how afraid he was, he had to bite the bullet. What's more, Shelley Castle still has a large amount of supplies, isn't it who grabbed it first?
Knowing that these soldiers were useless, Berwick summoned a summoning array, and the golden dragon flew into the sky, leading the charge towards Shelleyburg.
The soldiers were even more excited when they saw the golden dragon come out again. Berwick had also summoned the Golden Dragon to fight before, but Shelleyburg's defense system was still there, and he couldn't attack it, so he had to retreat. At this moment, the defensive array in the city has been destroyed, and there is nothing to worry about.
Inside the city, the huge explosion shocked countless people, and Justyia, who was rushing to the defense center to check, was hit by an explosion just after he arrived, and was seriously injured by the air wave. The rest of the people in the vicinity were killed and wounded, and the surrounding military buildings were destroyed.
Justitia spat blood and got up from the ground, looking at the destroyed city defense center, her eyes were bloodshot, her heart swelled up, and a mouthful of angry blood spurted out.
"City Lord, City Lord......" The follow-up soldiers came from afar, and Justitia had been stationed in this military location for many years, so his subordinates called him 'City Lord'.
The soldiers and officers rushed up to help Giustitia. Giustetia angrily pushed them away, clenched her fists and shouted, "Who is it?
The officers didn't dare to anger Tiger Whiskers anymore, so they hurriedly led their soldiers to find it. At this time, Marshall had already taken the people to hide far away, but this earthquake caused the soldiers of the whole city to get up, and the sleeping and sleepless were searching all over the city. She ran all the way with the blue cat, but now the people in the city were moving, and she couldn't escape for a while. I was thinking about finding a place to hide first. Waiting for Berwick to attack, and then taking the opportunity to escape, he didn't think it was too late and was discovered.
The officer who found her "...... in this". The words are not finished yet. A handguard knife was nailed to his throat. Marshall flew over. With a kick that kicked the officer away, he pulled out his handguard knife, and with two swords, he knocked down the four soldiers who were with him. I saw that there were soldiers in the street who heard the sound and rushed this way. She immediately dodged into the alleys between the barracks, but the pursuers behind her were quite capable and did not follow closely.
Marshall couldn't find a chance to disguise, ran out of the alley, saw a bar opposite, and immediately rushed in.
The bar was empty, and there was no one. At this time, no one dares to relax in the bar, which is messy with all kinds of tables and chairs, upside-down beer bottles and wine crates. The pursuers came with the monster and lit all the lights in the hall, and when they saw that there was still a wine bottle wandering around on the ground, they immediately searched around the hall.
But after looking for a while, I didn't find it, all the windows were closed, including the toilets. When everyone was suspicious, one of the soldiers suddenly noticed a square box on the wall.
This kind of box is very common, and it is often used to carry all kinds of goods, and it is also found in bars, but the location of this box caused him to be suspicious. He drew his knife and slowly walked towards the box, trying to check if there was anyone hiding inside.
Suddenly, the box moved, and Marshall's transformation from the box to a figure was only an instant, followed by a flash of blade and blood splattered three feet. The others pounced, and the curly civet jumped out of nowhere, her pupils flashed, and everyone was immediately frightened. Marshall swung his blade to follow, but one of the soldiers was photographed for a very short moment, and the blade wrapped in battle spirit did not pause and slashed at her.
Marshall saw the opportunity quickly, and the blade in his left hand turned horizontally on his arm, blocking the sword blow. But the sound of this block woke up all the people who had just been intimidated, and the Warcraft Guardian immediately pounced.
The curly civet has no combat ability and has been hid to the side, and its pupil deterrence is only effective when it is used suddenly, and those who have been intimidated cannot be deterred again in a short time.
Marshall's quick two flips dodged the crowd's attacks, and the Monster Guardian followed. She crouched on the ground, bowed forward with her steps, her gauntlets with their blades across her back, and whispered, "Hunting, Shind." ”
The figure of the human figure and the shadow of the knife were mixed into a strange light and shadow, and they slashed three times in an instant, marking a 'Z' shape. For a moment, the humans and beasts who were slashed by the light and shadow all froze. Marshall, holding the handguard knife in his palm and spinning, the moment he held the hilt, all the frozen people and demonic beasts spurted out countless blood flowers at the same time, fell to the ground and twitched twice before moving.
Hunters, hunting is not Warcraft, it is life. Just as Marshall turned around, the sound of breaking the air suddenly flew from behind him. The curly civet gave a warning, and she listened to the defense, and the handguard knife slashed reflexively, splitting a spiked log the thickness of a baby's arm.
But there was more than one log, followed by the second, third, and fourth. Marshall was finally attacked, and when he was too late, he was pierced through the chest by a spiked log, pushing her directly against the wall of the bar hall.
With a cry of pain, blood flowed from the rough edge of the log, and she held the log and was about to pull it out, when suddenly the ground on both sides broke open, and the two trees grew and grew rapidly, and writhed their branches. Marshall was startled, and jumped up holding the log nailed to the wall, and kicked her legs to the sides, but the trees were so thick that she could not kick with all her strength, and instead got her legs tangled in the branches.
The curly civet barked twice at this time, jumped onto the chandelier hanging overhead, and it turned out that someone had come in.
Entered: A mage with a staff and a group of soldiers of various classes.
"Catch her!" the soldiers swarmed up. The mage wielded the magic and infused it into the staff, enhancing the use of the magic, making the two trees that trapped Marshall kink even more powerful and faster.
Knowing that its owner was in danger, the curly civet called again and again on the chandelier.
Marshall didn't know that he was in danger, and when he saw the soldiers coming, he gritted his teeth and snorted: "If you want to arrest me, it's up to you?" The handguard knife she held in both hands forcibly cut through the entanglement of the branch's hand, and the knife rotated quickly in her hand, imitating the elemental power: "Hunting. ”
The handguard knife spun sharply like a wind wheel. Marshall threw one knife at the onrushing soldier, and the other swirled around her, slicing the sticks into a mess like leaves. After untying her legs, she stepped on her hind feet and pulled herself out of the log, a pair of long, flexible legs swept towards the pounced soldiers.
Ahh
One by one, the soldier monsters were kicked away, and some soldiers' heads were cut off by the blades of the flywheel. But there was still one man who jumped into the air, and the sword flashed with thunder and lightning.
"Uh~!" Marshall rolled on the ground, but immediately rolled over again, and the thrown knife wheel flew back again, looking around her.
These soldiers and junior officers all have only junior and midship-level strength, and the better ones have intermediate strength. Although Marshall was a sixth-order knight, for the sake of lightness, agility and camouflage, she only had a fantasy appearance on her body that had almost no protective ability as protection, and any kind of attack on her body was equivalent to a naked whiplash. And she herself is not good at face-to-face confrontation.
At this time, more officers and soldiers arrived outside the bar, and those who fell to the ground and were kicked and injured also got up. An officer spat bloody phlegm and scolded: "Slut, look where you are going." Kill her!"
Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the distance outside, and everyone in the room was startled, and then a golden flame lit up outside the window.
Over the street, Justityia received a report from his subordinates that he had found the intruder, and was teleporting one after another, hurrying towards the bar, when he suddenly saw a golden flame burst out in front of the fortress and rushed towards the city wall. Justityia's eyes widened, and he said secretly: "It's not good, the enemy is coming." Damn~!" He was angry just now, and he just wanted to catch the person who destroyed the center, but he ignored that the enemy would attack at any time.
"Damn, it's coming so fast, you really can't wait for a moment to take this place?" Justitya gritted her teeth and turned around and teleported towards the front of the city.
...... (To be continued......)