Warhammer Seal

Chapter 65 Coast Sheriff (for collection, recommendation, monthly pass)
Wende, wearing heavy armor and using a musket with a bayonet, is both offensive and defensive.

Ruixi, wearing light armor, used two long daggers, mainly for stabbing from behind and charging from the side.

Milton, wearing medium armor and a cowhide jacket, can easily dodge enemy attacks. He uses flintlock pistols and rapiers, making him almost invincible in frontal battles.

Sara, wearing light armor, made of rattan and wood blocks, uses a short bow for suppressed shooting and a short sword for close combat.

Everyone is at their peak, except Sara.

Since his own bow was broken, and the craftsmanship of the human and dwarf blacksmiths was really not good, it was not completely repaired.

As a result, she can only shoot quickly and cannot fully draw the bow in her hand, making it difficult to shoot through other people's armor.

The four of them moved forward slowly, stepping into the forest of this withered wetland for the first time.

"No, no breath."

Generally speaking, wood elves are like dumb. Their hundreds of years of lifespan have allowed them to form a great tacit understanding with their clansmen, and they can't speak at all unless there is an emergency.

"The forest has lost its breath."

Wende shook his head, the elves are all riddlers, isn't it because this forest was irradiated by the Skryre clan's dimensional stone experiment?He also said that he lost his breath.

As for this kind of radiation, it is not atomic decay, and the radiation of the dimensional stone is also magic in nature. As long as you stay by Wende's side, there will be a layer of anti-magic field that can offset this little radiation.

The four of them didn't go far, and a dilapidated village appeared in front of them.

"Qiaomu Village."

I know the name of such a village from the wooden sign that can barely make out the characters. It seems that this place has been deserted for nearly three years.

Maybe you can find some good things, such as iron and lost props.

Kicking open the door of the blacksmith shop, the violent dust flew everywhere. After the dust settled, the four people walked in one by one. Unfortunately, there was nothing left here, only a mouse came out of the skull's eyes. Then quickly slipped away.

Watching Sarah take out the dagger, Wende also slowly said that the musket stood on his chest.

Milton squatted slowly on the ground, and then found a button in the dust.

"In us in Tyrell, every house has a cellar for itself."

As soon as it was pulled away, dust was flying all over the floor. After closing his eyes and listening silently for a while, Magistrate Milton jumped down directly.

The cellar is not big, but it is full of corpses, scattered bones are everywhere, and it is not even possible to put together a complete corpse.

Every human bone has traces of being gnawed by the Ratman. It is preliminarily estimated that there are dozens of corpses that have been eaten by the Ratman piled up in the cellar.

"It's another village that was wiped out by the ratmen. It's okay. They're lucky."

Milton crawled out of the cellar and patted the dust on his body.

"The Ratmen only eat corpses, unlike the Beastmen, who may still be alive when they eat you."

Since Qiaomu Village has been invaded by ratmen, it means that there are no recyclable materials here.

In order to prevent the possible plague, the village was even burned to the ground with a fire.

But this is not the task of the four people, they have to continue to go deep into the withered wetlands, looking for more clues.

"Something is coming."

Sara moved her ears keenly, then immediately leaned against the wall and peeked out the window.

The rest of the people also found a bunker one after another and saw the situation outside.

A squad of more than 60 slave rats is heading to the village, along with a squad of clan rats.

Wende had never seen this kind of lineup before, so he didn't know what the situation was, and the direction the Rat Man was heading was the blacksmith shop where Wende and his party were.

"Wuhu, friends, get ready to fight, you can't use it in this blacksmith's shop."

Indeed, in such a narrow place, it is not only impossible to swing the weapon in hand, but it is also easy to shoot your teammates.

Wen De immediately put a gun on the window sill, and Ruixi and Milton jumped out directly.

A well-aimed projectile hit the skull of a clan rat, smashing its entire head.

The Ratman didn't react slowly, and immediately discovered that someone was firing in the blacksmith's shop, and there were two guys standing in front of the blacksmith's shop.

Immediately drew up their weapons and charged, the 80 ratman team was enough to drown the two of them.

But the Ratmen who were charging at the front were shot by arrows one after another, and several of them fell down.

After finally rushing in front of Milton, his face was directly covered with a flintlock pistol, blurring his vision. When he opened his eyes again, he could only see that his head had been separated from his body, blood was continuously gushing from his neck, and his claws were desperately grabbing The place where the head was originally.

Milton's sword was very fast, piercing through the chest of the Ratman in front of him with a light stab, and then kicked it away.

The rapier has strong penetrating power and is not easy to smear blood. Tilting the blade can block the slashing of the Rat Man's dagger, and then the Rat Man in front of him will fly away with a lift of his shoulder.

After all, he is a rat man, and his physical fitness is not as good as that of a human.

On the other hand, Ruixi changed the angle and shot out from the side, causing more than a dozen unsuspecting slave rats to lose their heads in an instant.

He killed Milton in one breath, but he pointed his flintlock pistol at the head.

With a bang, a clan rat behind Ruixi was shot and fell to the ground.

"Pay attention to your back, Miss Dark Elf."

Even Wind didn't see clearly when the coast sheriff finished reloading, and he had to slowly reload the gunpowder and projectiles before he could continue shooting.

Soon the slave rats were killed by four people, and the remaining slave rats had the idea of ​​escaping.

"No retreat, plan, plan, if you can't complete the plan, you will be killed by the gray prophet, kill, kill these human and elf stuff, you must, you must fight."

It's strange, these ratmen unexpectedly exploded with extremely powerful fighting power in an instant, and they were able to fight to the death without retreating.

"There's something tricky, let's leave one alive!"

Wende, who realized that something was wrong, immediately deflected the gun and broke the right leg of one of the clan rats with one shot, ensuring that there was a mouth to tell what the rat people were plotting.

The rest of the clan rats wanted to surround Rui Xi, but she easily escaped, Wen De was inside the house, and Sarah was on the roof.

They had no choice but to surround Milton, but they didn't know that this was the stupidest decision these ratmen made.

The body is slightly tilted forward, the right hand is straightened, the rapier is erected in front of the body, and the left foot is half a step back.

With his left hand, he took off the cowhide cap on his head, and used it as a small shield to straddle his waist.

The most common Tyrell smile appeared in that elegant beard, and his lips were slightly parted to reveal his white teeth brushed with sea salt.

"Next, please enjoy the performance of the Tyrells, Bologna swordsmanship!"

(End of this chapter)