Warhammer Throne Chapter 39: , Night attack

The orcs that rushed into the camp were completely different from the orcs that Wilt had seen before.

This kind of beastman has the appearance of a bull, standing on both feet with a battle ax in hand, and the knotted muscles on his body are as strong as a mountain. The iron breastplate is engraved with blood red runes of the blood god. They roared and rushed in. At the camp, cut it when you see people.

Behind this beastman are numerous horned beasts and chaotic war dogs.

"Fight! Fight!" As Wilt screamed, the Beastman entered the camp, and many people who were still asleep were killed. However, due to the timely notification, most of them got up quickly.

"Damn it, it's a night attack!" Ryan also woke up from his sleep.

Fortunately, he was prepared. When he foreseeed that filthy energy was lingering nearby, he decided to sit and sleep in chain armor at night.

After rushing out of the tent, the camp was in chaos. The tall minotaurs rushed into the camp one by one. Relying on their strong bodies, they rushed away the guards and mercenaries who defended their shields without hesitation.

"Go to hell! Beast!" Ryan picked up the warhammer and fought with the minotaur who charged up. These minotaurs had amazing power. Ryan hit down with a heavy hammer to repel the offensive of the minotaur, and then one person and one beast. Fighting together.

The handle of the warhammer clashed with the huge battle axe, sparks from the metal splashed all over, Ryan's body shook slightly, and the Minotaur retreated two steps, then screamed, and fought Ryan again.

"Drink!" The warhammer slammed down, and Ryan pushed back several minotaurs in a row, and more minotaurs rushed into the camp. The large number made Ryan feel heavy pressure: "Damn, where are so many? Minotaur? There is no Ten Thousand Demon Rock near here! Could it be that which Beastmaster came with the battle group?"

The kingdom knights were fighting ahead. Oliver had just woke up from his deep sleep. The imperial merchant was wearing a nightcap and a ridiculous fur pajamas. He still said in a daze, "What? What happened?"

"The enemy is coming! Boss, the Beastman is coming! Quick! Move to a safe place!" Mather screamed and rushed in. The guard was disheveled. He quickly pulled Oliver out of bed: "Boss, quick!"

"What? There is an enemy?" Oliver turned his awkward body hard, his first reaction after getting up was not to immediately dress and retreat, but to take out a long fire gun from his luggage and hand it to Mather's hand. Up: "Keep it outside. Also, let someone go and notify Ms. Trovik immediately!"

"Then the boss?" Mather quickly took over the firecrackers, and he asked Oliver what he planned to do.

Firearms are a weapon against the beasts. Among the human kingdoms, only the imperial capital Braunschweig and the southern town of Nur have a firearms factory that can produce firearms on a large scale. The outstanding craftsmanship of this dwarf has changed greatly since its appearance. In addition to the mode of war, powerful firearms have outstanding effects against beasts, but it is very difficult to buy finely crafted firearms on the market. The emperor ordered that due to technical secrecy and safeguarding the interests of the empire, civilians are strictly prohibited from holding firearms privately, and they can be bought on the market. All they arrived were crude and shoddy imitations. Even so, Oliver's fireball was bought from Marienburg's internal channels for a large price, and it was used to save his life when it was critical.

"Now there is no safer place than here!" Oliver pointed to the side, and then labored to put a full set of armor on himself: "Ms. Trovik's tent is next to it! Don't forget!"

Yes! Mather immediately reacted, and the guard nodded nervously, took the bullets in his arms, and rushed out.

"Ms. Fortune, please bless me!" Watching Mather rush out, Oliver hurriedly put on his armor and prayed silently. His years of business travel career gave him an unknown foreboding.

This trade was more dangerous than ever, and Oliver faintly felt that he was involved in a major event. At this time, he had nothing to do except resignation. The imperial merchant muttered to himself: "Ms. Fortune, what should I do? Woolen cloth?"

"Damn, where are so many orcs! Brothers, fight it!" a wandering knight shouted loudly. I don't know why, the troublesome armor was put on him very neatly, and the wandering knight raised his shield. Soon there was a minotaur.

"Roar~" Under the dark sky and the fiery red light, the wandering knight saw the figure of this minotaur clearly. It stood on two legs and wore a large black breastplate. The armor was covered with various spikes. , Minotaur's face was covered by black iron, only a pair of eyes were exposed, two horns bent down, and a large axe was held on his arms as thick as a tree trunk, vowing to chop everything that was alive into pieces. .

Seeing such a majestic figure of the Minotaur, the wandering knight swallowed his saliva and felt very uneasy. He really hadn't fought against such a powerful beastman [书趣阁www.shuquge.vip], but that was the end, and he knew he had to Fighting to the death, the wandering knight drew his sword and hit the shield: "Come on, beast!"

"Roar~~~!" The Minotaur's attention was quickly drawn, its hoof swept across the ground, and it roared towards the wandering knight.

The wandering knight carefully drew his horse's steps and raised his shield. The tip of his long sword pierced straight towards the heart of the Minotaur. Upon seeing this, the Minotaur flashed sideways over the blade of the long sword, and then attached his right shoulder to the shoulder. The whole body hit the shield of the wandering knight.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh His numbness, although the shield was not destroyed, his body had already moved backwards involuntarily, his arm had lost control of the shield, and the door of his body opened wide.

The horned beast beside him immediately threw his own javelin when he saw this scene. The dirty and stained bone spear head penetrated the gap between the wandering knight's breastplate and shoulder armor, and pierced him deeply. In his shoulders, the wandering knight screamed back again, and his sword fell to the ground. He covered the wound with his hand and fell to the ground, losing the ability to continue fighting.

The wandering knight fell, and the Minotaur just shook his head and immediately recovered from the previous dizziness, but before it got up, loud gunshots sounded behind the wandering knight, and a blood burst out of the Minotaur's head. Hole, the sturdy figure crashed to the ground.

It was Mather, with the guard holding a musket, saving the wandering knight's life and dragging him back into the position. At this time Ike finally dressed up and ran up: "Mr. Goodson! How's it going, is it okay?"

"Ahhhhh! Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it!!!" The wandering knight named Goodson was holding his wound in pain, Ike helped him with an emergency bandage, and he quickly joined Up the fight.

"Damn, why didn't you use the musket earlier?" Ryan's warhammer swept across from below, hitting the Minotaur's knee. After the Minotaur fell to the ground, Ryan immediately added a hammer to its head to complete the killing. Another Minotaur was greeted: "Damn, why so many?"

Beast people flooded into the camp. The guards and mercenaries used carriages and vehicles to form a position. They raised their shields and hid behind the bunker, trying their best to resist the Beastmen's attack. Only the entrance on the east side was guarded by Ryan alone. , He is independently resisting the attacks of several minotaurs and horns.

It's just that this doesn't last long. How can the fragile carriage be able to withstand these violent orcs? A minotaur smashed the fragile carriage with a hammer in a sneer. Several minotaurs filed in. They laughed wildly and lifted the panicked horses into the air and threw them to the rear. The greedy chaotic war dogs and horned beasts were incomparable. Looking forward to their gluttonous feast, the brave mercenaries raised their spears to besiege, the minotaurs easily pinched the spear tips of the spears, and took off the heads of the two mercenaries in a blink of an eye.

As the defense line was breached, the Horned Beasts and Chaos War Dogs broke through the gap and rushed into the camp. The mercenaries and guards had to fall into a situation of fighting on their own. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty mercenaries and The guards, including a wandering knight, have been smashed and become a delicious meal for the beasts.

Blood and broken corpses covered the inside of the camp. This was not resistance at all, it was a massacre at all!

"Block! Block them!!!" Wilt saw his team member being gnawed away by the minotaur with half of his face revealing his bones. The poor mercenary was not even dead, and kept howling miserably. The deputy commander couldn't help but couldn't help it. With his eyes cracking and blood attacking his heart, the elite-level swordsman immediately rushed forward and slashed fiercely. The Minotaur raised his battle axe with one hand to block, while smashing the mercenary's head under Wilt's gaze: " Failure...human...food!!!"

"Eat...Eat!" The wild beasts overturned the carriage, the canvas of the tent was torn apart, and the horned beasts who followed immediately rushed into the tent and searched for everything they wanted.

The few inferior horns just opened the curtains, a cold light flashed, their throats and eyes split instantly, and they fell down screaming.

A thin, slender hand held a thin sword, with blood attached to the tip of the sword.

"Can't think of your skill?" Teresa was supported by Emilia, and the female warlock gritted her teeth with her staff and said, "Damn it, it happens at this time."

"Ms. Trovik, are you okay?" The female mercenary said caring words, but her eyes were looking directly at the chaotic camp, with bitter hatred burning in her eyes.

"I'm okay...you cover me, I want to prepare spells!" Teresa got up in a hurry. It was the first time that the female warlock had encountered this kind of thing. It took her a long time to react, and her body was strong. When she was unwell, Teresa escaped from the scene with Emilia's help, and her nerves were constantly stimulated with cramps, making her movements extremely difficult.

"Ms. Trovik, please move to a safe place first. In this case, it is difficult for me to protect your safety." Emilia's rapier flashed, and another horned beast was picked out of its eyes and Throat.

"This is not a problem~Ice barrier!!!" The sorcerer was already ready to cast the spell, as if the magical power of the substance converged into an ice wall full of spikes, and then the beasts who came after hit the ice wall and were pointed. The thorn was bloody, Emilia immediately helped Teresa onto the horse, Teresa resisted the pain and retreated to a safe place.

On the other side of the battlefield.

Ryan was already covered in blood, his sledgehammer swept past, several horns were hammered into patties, and after a minotaur was pushed back again, the kingdom knight finally found a breathing space. He looked back at the camp with billowing smoke. , The secret path is not good.

He did not blame the mercenaries of the night watch for not finding it in time, because Ryan knew that the trail of the beasts in the forest was almost unpredictable. These beasts knew the most complicated and difficult beast paths hidden in the forest. And small roads, some terrains that humans regard as dead ends and obstacles are passable for the orcs.

"Who else~" Ryan knew that it was not time to think. He raised the warhammer, hammered the head of another minotaur that rushed from his neck twice, and then stretched out his left hand, the psionic blade on his wrist. It penetrated the chin of the sneak attack horn beast beside him, piercing the entire head, the white wolf knight twisted his wrist, and the entire horn beast's head flew out.

Extraordinary physique and genes gave Ryan a strong physique and hard skin, allowing him to continue fighting.

This is already the fourth wave of Beastmen he has repulsed.

The wild beasts were also shocked by the bravery of this human being. The remaining wild beasts looked at the high piles of corpses and gradually frightened. The instinct of the creatures told them that the human in front of them was very powerful and terrifying.

When the Beasts hesitated, Ryan hesitated too.

The situation on the camp side deteriorated to the extreme. He could see Roster, who was wounded on his body, was using a spear to fight a horned beast. There were already several places on his body with color hanging, and Ester kept bending the bow and shooting arrows. The supple blond hair that was originally under nursing has been soaked in sweat, Wilt is still using his two-handed sword to drive back the enemy, but his figure has shown signs of loss of strength, and mercenaries and guards are constantly falling down. Then their corpses became a delicious meal for the Beasts on the spot.

The team has been reduced by more than half, and everyone's faces are almost desperate. They have not noticed that the number of Beastmen has actually been reduced. The minotaur who rushed in front have been killed and injured more than half, and the Horned Beasts and Low Horned Beasts have also lost their lives. The corpses of the Chaos War Dogs are also all over the camp.

But the number of them is still far higher than that of human beings. If this goes on... Ryan subconsciously stretched out his hand to his back and grasped the hilt of the sword.

The silver skull bearing ball lit up with a dazzling white light, and all the orcs felt extreme danger from the depths of their souls. They instinctively retreated madly, tearing other orcs in half in order to escape.

"So, do you need to use it now?"