Struggle in the Steam Age

"My companion and I will go down first to block the attack of the murloc transcendents." After confirming that the weakest apprentice shaman among the three murloc shamans hiding in the dark was killed, Lawrence fired his rifle. After putting it aside, he said to the lieutenant mustache. "In any case, we can block it for a while, if you can't block it, you won't have time to withdraw."

　　 Low-level transcendents, especially those who cast spells after excluding the ability to cast spells, are not much stronger than their ordinary counterparts. And this trainee-level murloc shaman felt that he was more than 100 meters away from the nearest human being while still hiding in the dark, so he had no defense at all. As a result, Lawrence, who possesses dark vision and secret vision, used an enchanted rifle to shoot a headshot from a distance of 200 meters.

　　 "Okay, no problem." After listening to Lawrence's words, the ensign nodded, and there was hope in his eyes. As a soldier, he naturally does not want to lose ground from his own hands. "If you want to retreat, I will definitely notify you in advance."

The reason why he was going to give up his position and retreat just now was purely because the mob below couldn’t resist when facing the attack of the transcendents among the murlocs. Instead of wasting his life here, he might as well go to the rear warehouse area to regroup the delayed fish. People's offense.

　　 After watching the officer make a promise, Lawrence applied a feather fall technique to himself and Syfiel at the same time. Then opened the window on the dispatching tower and jumped down.

　　 With the help of Featherfall Technique, Lawrence and the others successfully landed on the ground. At this time, the second lieutenant on the dispatching tower behind him also calmed down from the chaos of the remaining raid. He observed the overall situation first, and then commanded the soldiers who were close to the three murloc warriors to retreat a bit through the whistle.

The reason why Lieutenant 　　 did this was to increase the distance to avoid unnecessary sacrifices, and to build a temporary line of defense to prevent them from continuing to attack other people on the dam.

　　 After this group of guards dispersed, there is an additional benefit for Lawrence and the others, that is, the battlefield is successfully emptied, and they don't have to worry about accidentally injuring others in the battle.

　　 "I must kill the next two casters first." Lawrence said to Syfiel when he rushed to the battlefield, "Otherwise the next battle will definitely become very tricky."

"Understand, I will help you stop these three murloc warriors." Said Sefilton here for a moment and added, "You don't have to worry about me. Although I don't have a lot of combat experience, I will drag it by myself. It’s okay to live with three trainee murloc warriors who have not been trained and only rely on talent."

　　 When Safir finished this sentence, the two had already rushed to the three murloc warriors, and the murloc warrior closest to them raised the mace in his hand and tried to stop them from moving forward.

"Drink—" Upon seeing this, Syfiel snorted softly and waved the sword in his hand directly to the murloc's mace wrist. Although the murloc quickly withdrew his hand when he saw it, he was still caught in Syfiel. A deep bone wound was made on her wrist.

　　 After discovering that his companion was at a disadvantage, the other two murlocs had to give up their attack on the guards and surrounded them. However, the murloc warriors who rely solely on brute force and talent to fight, and are only apprentice-level warriors like them, are far from being an opponent of the professionally trained and apprentice-level Syfiel.

　　 So as soon as they met, Syfiel successfully stopped the three murloc warriors. At the same time, as she gradually adapted to actual combat, she began to regain the initiative little by little in the battle.

Just when Syfiel blocked the Murloc warrior one by one, Lawrence, who confirmed that she was not in danger, jumped down the steep **** and jumped off the breakwater, and then rushed towards the location of the two remaining Murloc shamans. Past.

　　 It may be because I think it is a very important thing to cooperate with the three murloc warriors to penetrate the human line of defense, or I may think that I am hiding very tightly. The bullet that took the life of my companion just now was just a stray bullet that flew by accident. No matter what the remaining two murloc shaman thoughts, they did not flee, but only slightly shifted their positions.

　　 Although there is a thin layer of mist on the flat ground under the breakwater at this time, the moonless night can indeed provide enough cover for the murloc shaman hiding in the dark, but none of this can hinder Lawrence's sight.

　　 After determining the direction, he arched his waist and held a pistol and quickly moved towards the two murloc shamans hiding behind a pile of rocks. After he got closer, he realized that there were not only murloc shamans in this place, but five or six people wearing straw armors crouched on the surrounding grass.

　　, an elite murloc holding a metal-headed spear.

　　Because these guys are just ordinary murlocs, their magic reaction is very low. At the same time, because they climbed up from the mud, all the places on their bodies that might reflect light were covered with a thick layer of mud. So Lawrence hadn't noticed their presence at all on the dispatch tower more than two hundred meters away.

　　 Now I need to wait a while, Lawrence thought that he knew he was not a wanderer, and there was no way to silently kill these elite ordinary murlocs without disturbing the murloc shaman hiding behind the reef.

Fortunately, at this time, he doesn’t have to choose to kill. After all, these two murloc shamans stay here to support the murloc warriors who rushed to the breakwater. Lawrence saw these two murloc shamans as murlocs just now on the road. The warrior provides buffs, so he just needs to wait for a while.

　　 Sure enough, as time passed, the buffing magic on the Murloc Warrior gradually faded. At the same time, the sharpshooters among the several guards were organized to constantly shoot and harass the three murloc fighters. In this case, the three murloc fighters who were originally equal to Syfiel gradually fell into a disadvantage. .

Just when Syfiel used this opportunity to attack a murloc warrior and inflict a series of wounds on it, causing it to stagger and possibly be killed by a sword at any time, a murloc shaman started from that piece. A head appeared on the reef and pointed the cane in his hand at the murloc warrior who was about to be killed, as if he was about to release some magic.

good chance! Upon seeing this scene, Lawrence immediately raised his pistol and pulled the trigger again and again, and all six bullets hit the head and chest of the murloc shaman who had appeared. The murloc shaman who was casting the spell did not have time to react and fell on his back with blood spray~www.ltnovel.com~ Taking advantage of the chaos when the murloc shaman fell, Syfiel on the breakwater took the opportunity to avoid the other The mace of the two murloc warriors, and then the blades of the swords in their hands were deeply inserted into the neck of the murloc warrior in front of them. In an instant, the muscular murloc warrior fell to the ground, and a large stream of blood mixed with foam poured out of its big mouth.

　　 At this moment, the situation on the battlefield immediately reversed. But Lawrence didn’t have time to celebrate, because the five or six murlocs who served as escorts rushed over when the murloc shaman fell, their webbed feet ran fast on this soft muddy ground, and at the same time they The spear in his hand pointed straight at Lawrence.

"Bang, bang, bang—" As Lawrence drew another pistol from his waist, squeezed the trigger and quickly slapped the hammer with his other hand, all the six murloc guards who rushed over fell in their eyebrows. To the ground. Then he hung the revolver that he had just retrieved from the armory in the holster on his thigh, and then smoothly wiped it on his belt and held a glass bottle with red liquid in his hand.

　　 "Small, do you think I would take you if I hide behind a rock?" After a low mutter, Lawrence threw the bottle in his hand to the back of the reef where the murloc shaman was hiding.

　　 But as soon as the bottle flew onto the reef, a dark green shadow jumped out from the side of the reef, and at the same time a blue-white ray was violently released toward the location of Lawrence.

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