Chapter 987 Ah, there is only a piece of fish-man in front of me

Pablo gave the time of the fishman attack at midnight, but after 9:30 pm, the weather over Port Chardeau changed very drastically. Although sudden changes in climate are common in seaport cities,

The heavy rain that turned from the reflection of the stars to the advancing storm in just twenty minutes still proved that this was not normal.

The psionic masters among the players have all noticed the strangeness of this rain, but their current spellcasting skills are unable to counteract it. They can only stick to their assigned combat areas in the rain. They should be lucky now.

The first time they fought in a city, at least they had a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

However, before the rejoicing was over, an even more exaggerated storm enveloped the entire port area.

The terrifying strong winds and the rain made the climate environment suddenly complicated to the point where even vampires could not take off to fight. The tide outside the harbor also rose rapidly, and within ten minutes it covered the pier of the harbor.

There is no need to warn at this time, all players and the halfling city defense troops on the position will know that the Dagon fishmen are coming.

The first wave of attacks by these deep-sea barbarians was launched amidst the sweep of lightning storms. Those strangely dressed abyss walkers of the Dagon Secret Cult stepped on the waves, and in the posture of the subspace version of the tidal sea spirit, used croaking and croaking sounds.

The fishman language calls for the gathering of spiritual energy.

Dazzling lightning fell in the violent storm, and a single encounter paralyzed several walkers deployed by the halflings at the forefront.

The originally brightly lit dock area also dimmed at this moment. Without the illumination of gas lamps, the morale of the halflings plummeted, and such horrific rain intrusion made it impossible for their city defense artillery to aim.

The rumble of cannons was echoing, but the scattered impact points meant that they were just using this method to embolden themselves.

The players deployed on the front line have already noticed something is wrong. They will now shout out in the player channel that the development team is responsible. The game information in the forum clearly states that the murlocs are very weak! But look at the people in front of you using the upper position.

The way the magic lightning storm opens the way, is this called weak?

This expression alone is almost the same as that of a jackal, right?

The only difference is that the gnolls used the meteor technique while the murlocs in front of them summoned storms and thunder.

"The fish people are coming up! They are hiding in the water! Brothers, prepare to fire!"

On the rooftop of the Port Authority in the dock area, the three fishing brothers who were guarding here immediately raised the alarm after noticing the dark guy rushing out of the water, and then the sniper fired the first shot.

The precisely calibrated Mosin Nagant still made a clear sound in the rainy night, knocking down the murloc vanguard holding a strange animal bone war flag with one shot.

The good news is that the individual strength of the fishmen is indeed weak, and ordinary bullets can penetrate their bodies.

The bad news is that these guys are just the vanguard of the first wave of probing attacks, and they are spread everywhere the tide reaches.

"Blank!"

Paid Fish swore, threw his hunting weapon back into his bag, took out the Blood Vulture Claw with his backhand and started to pull the trigger on the ferocious monster that was rushing towards him in the windy and rainy night. The harsh sound made the rusher finally

A quick wave of murlocs turned over and fell, but the lightning arrows coming from behind also caused Brother Bing to enter electromagnetic paralysis.

The Jiewei Chike beside him held up his big shield in time to resist the poisonous arrows that were fired later. The others hurriedly pulled the fish-eating brother back. The prodigal son carried the iron fist missiles and launched a wave downwards. In the light of the fire,

Amidst the loud explosion, the paid fish eater held his hand on the detonating device and pressed down hard.

A second later, a line of fire ignited along the center of the No. 1 Port Authority Road trestle, detonated by a bomb planted in advance, shaking the frontline battlefield.

"Fire bombardment, target in front! Release!"

Happy Stick flailed from the position farther back.

In the open space behind him, a hundred small tubes had been set up, and while the newcomers were busy filling them, they fired explosive grenades forward.

The violent storm was blowing, and the half-length people were shocked by the sight of the rolling sea water. There were already signs of fleeing, but the players remained unmoving amid the lightning and thunder.

They carried out the attack in an orderly manner according to their original plan, and continued to use various explosives to consume the enemy's vitality before they entered the contact range.

They had just defeated the Black Scourge's gnolls and killed the Savage God. The mere murlocs might be powerful, but they were not enough to affect the players' locked morale.

However, the huge number of murlocs' spellcasting power indeed exceeded the players' expectations. When the iron tube boys reached the fourth round of shooting, the lightning storm accurately released exploded over the fire point, and the dazzling lightning swept across the firepower point.

Pass the position.

It was impossible to avoid the conduction of electrical energy in such a heavy rain, so this firepower point was wiped out in the raging lightning that fell from the sky.

The murloc's advance is extremely fast.

Without the grenade suppression, they pushed to the Happy Stick position within a few minutes. The barbed wire blocked some of the fishmen, but more black monsters stooped in the rain and charged towards the heavily armed soldiers.

Those guys let out harsh and unpleasant howls, trying to scare the players into fleeing.

Unfortunately, what responded to them was a more determined bullet storm. The 300 members of the Scarlet Hammer and Sickle Regiment led by Happy Stick, armed with blood vulture claws, caused horrific damage at such a close range. This guild is synonymous with elite players.

, Master Qin’s purpose of putting them here is to withstand the attack of the fish-men.

Brother Bang and his brothers also held it very steadily. After emptying two magazines in a row, under the command of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry player, they replaced the trench guns with a larger caliber and more terrifying scatter damage, and then followed Happy Stick.

The thirty wing cavalry led by him launched a close combat.

The hussars formed a battle formation and controlled the speed in the heavy rain. The elites following behind, in groups of five, launched a resolute countercharge using heavy shields + trench guns + explosives, easily defeating the oncoming enemy.

There were murlocs in front of them, but before these players could take a breath, the dark murlocs attacked again.

This time they also brought some weird sea beasts with them.

Huge crabs, ferocious poisonous sea snakes, octopus climbing on some submerged dock areas, and heavily armored dragon turtles loaded with murloc spear throwers and abyss walkers, these can be regarded as the "behemoth unit" of the wave murloc camp.

"Is it?

The storm was blowing more and more violently, and the sea water was still rising, and soon it was submerged to the point where even the winged cavalry could not charge. Brother Bang and his brothers could continue to fight, but the change in the terrain made them feel aggrieved.

Back up.

Murlocs in the water are more ferocious in combat, but players will definitely drown if dragged into the water.

This is simply an unsolvable strategy.

Lao Qin, who had been paying attention to the situation in the war zone, realized the other party's intentions. Although the murlocs could not set off a storm to engulf the entire Port of Chardeau, they could push the tide up to disrupt the situation in the city and provide relief to their gnoll companions outside the city.

They create opportunities to defeat the enemy.

Once the players' defensive operations in the port area fail, the murlocs who rush into the city can have a feast.

Lao Qin immediately activated the computing orb to contact all units on the battlefield. As expected, he found that the psychic communication was interfered by the Abyss Walkers of the Dagon Secret Cult. He curled his lips, grabbed the walkie-talkie placed next to him and shook it twice.

Next, grab the receiver and say to the other side:

"Can you get airborne?"

"No, Mr. Qin, this kind of storm intensity will blow the airship away. This is the biggest shortcoming of the airship. Its ability to withstand the environment is too poor."

The temporary commander of Transia's three armed airships, "Soy milk in vain", responded helplessly:

"Unless the brothers kill the Storm Ritual formation hidden under the sea on the opposite side, the airship troops will not be able to provide fire support."

"We don't even know where the opponent's caster is. Do we need to use missiles to blow it up? We don't have such a thing. The underwater environment is an absolute shortcoming of the current player system. Please explain the situation to the rear.

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Lao Qin sighed and said:

"Aren't there Atlanteans near Port Shardau? Ask them to find a way to interfere with the other party's storm ritual, or ask Mrs. Tris to come over to counter spell. The fish people are changing the terrain of the battlefield! Now the dock area is flooded.

If we retreat to the port area, we will be completely destroyed."

"I will report the situation immediately."

Doujiaobai retorted and cut off the communication. Then more instructions were given to the players guarding various places. Lao Qin asked them to retreat when their positions were about to be submerged, and asked the players to be prepared to fight with the fishmen in the port area.

The army prepares for street fighting.

"Five pairs of wheels! Take people to take over all the nearby forts. The halflings are firing cannonballs too slowly, which can't be used as support at all. I never thought I would miss Colonel Fraser one day.

Artillery support, but the Plantagenet artillery fire is still very good."

Lao Qin raised his chainsword and yelled at the adjutant.

The five pairs of wheels that had been prepared for a long time immediately rushed out with a group of professionals. A few minutes later, the firing frequency of the temporary forts set up around them increased significantly, but this was still far from the fire support that Lao Qin wanted.

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"All Blood Vulture Vampire players come to the back and assemble!"

Lao Qin's order was quickly passed to the front line. He was standing on top of a submerged house and kept throwing "Psychic Version: Fire Extinguishing" cars downwards. When he heard this order, he knew what Master Qin was planning to do.

He turned around and complained to the student party members behind him:

"I thought that with the airship, we 'bombers' would be able to retire, but I didn't expect that we would still have to take action at the critical moment. Ah, the last time we carried aerial bombs for bombing was a long time ago. Think about it carefully.

I miss you."

"Then let's go!"

Ah Yu shook the sword stained with the green blood of the fish-men in his hand, flapped his wings and took off with difficulty in the strong wind, and then glanced at the dock area in the dark night.

The rapidly rising tide has submerged up to the level of ordinary people's legs, and the fishmen control the water flow to continuously wash away the surroundings.

Just like a battlefield under a flood, all the positions there were forced to give up. In the increasingly fierce rainstorm, players continued to walk through the rear positions. On the ground illuminated by thunder from time to time, everyone present

Everyone was soaked in the rain.

Embarrassed

To be honest, before actually starting the movie with the fish-men, no one could have imagined that the brilliant master who defeated the black disaster could be in such a state of embarrassment in the wind and rain.

Facts have proved that no matter how good the individuals on the battlefield are, they can't deal with those hanging walls that can tear out cards. A single move of terrain transformation allows both sides to change their offensive and defensive positions.
To be continued...