Chapter 233 Battlefield Lord
Chapter 233 Battlefield Lord
Mousse held up his shield, the Dread Lord's muscle memory still knowing how to fight.
Lower your head and at the same time leave a small gap for observation.
You can see the pirate musketeers in the enemy's phalanx, as well as the archer corpse holding a musket and standing upright at the back of the phalanx.
The opportunity has come!
Although the pirate musketeers also carry muskets produced by the Empire, zombies are still zombies after all and lack the ability to perform fine movements.
After noticing that Mousse had entered the shooting range, they all raised their muskets and waited patiently.
It's not because they are aiming, on the contrary, they don't have the ability to aim at all.
"bang bang bang"
After a brief wait, gunshots began to erupt one after another from the pirate musketeers' phalanx.
That's right, because the accuracy is so poor, they will choose to fire together almost all the time, which can slightly increase the hit rate.
As long as the number of bullets increases, there will always be a few that can hit the target.
However, this ability mainly depends on the control of the vampire.
If you are a good vampire pirate, you can control the pirate musketeers to shoot more accurately and aim at enemies farther away.
It was obvious that the archer corpse did not have a very outstanding battle record. All he could do was to use the aquatic characteristic of breathing underwater to launch an attack from the bottom of the ship.
Once he encounters a tough battle, he will be unable to contend with it.
Musket bullets fell sparsely around Mousse. This dreadlord had already figured out the usage and features of muskets when he was in the Empire and Bretonnia.
As a dread lord, the most instinctive thing to do is to fight.
Anything that could be used in battle would attract Mousse's attention, including, of course, muskets.
She also relied on her keen intuition to know that this thing was destined to replace most long-range weapons in the future, so she was naturally aware of its weaknesses.
The sound of musket bullets whizzed past Mousse's ears. Don't worry, it means the surrounding situation is very safe.
When musket bullets make this sound, it means that the impact points of these bullets are far away from the mousse, so there is no need to worry about being hit directly.
Moreover, he was holding a shield, which could protect him from some musket bullets.
After running for no more than ten seconds, the sound of bullets around me changed.
There was a very crisp impact sound, and one could even see the dirt stirred up by the bullet landing near him.
Mousse immediately jumped into a pit. The land pulled up from the seabed by magic was naturally uneven, so he could easily find shelter.
When you see bullets falling beside you and making a "da da da" sound, it's time to hide.
Mousse jumped into the shallow pit and crawled completely on the ground, reducing the cross-sectional area of his body, thereby once again reducing the probability of being hit by long-range weapons.
At the same time, he breathed slowly and recovered his strength in this shallow pit.
As a melee lord, she knew very well how to maintain sufficient physical strength in battle.
An exhausted soldier is naturally no match for an energetic soldier.
In battle, the less physical strength you have, the more restrictions you will face.
The first thing to be affected is naturally the movement speed. The more physical strength you consume, the slower you will run, and the efficiency of swinging a sword will also be reduced.
It will also increase the reloading time of ranged infantry, after all, drawing the bow and stringing the crossbow are extremely energy-consuming.
If too much physical energy is expended, morale will gradually collapse.
During the rest process, Mousse did not forget to observe the situation on the entire battlefield.
The soldiers on his side were following his orders, holding their shields and moving forward to engage the enemy, while the enemy's phalanx was also ready for battle.
As for the lord who issued this order.
"Okay, lock him up."
There is still a huge difference between zombies and vampires. Among a group of zombies, Mousse once again found the location of the archer corpse.
Enemy Seeker!
When the pirate musketeers realized that they could not attack Mousse and were about to shoot at the army here, she seized the opportunity and immediately ran again.
By the time the clumsy pirate sailor reacted, she had already charged into the middle of the zombie formation.
The long sword drew an arc in the air, and with a beautiful charge and stab, it successfully cut off the heads of several zombies.
The Empire's standard weapons were not easy to use. When chopping off the last zombie's head, the sword got stuck in the bones and could not be pulled out.
The pirate musketeers on the side had already gathered around, raised their muskets, and stabbed fiercely with the bayonets on the front of the muskets.
Dozens of bayonets came towards Mousse from all directions. The Lord of Dread simply let go of the sword in his hand, bent his knees, and then instantly exerted force with his slender and tense thighs.
The whole person jumped up more than two meters high, making all the bayonets of the zombie sailors miss.
The Lord of Fear could even perform the most difficult whirlwind kick in mid-air, kicking both legs to one side and successfully repelling two zombies.
He took a deep breath, lightened his body, and landed on the ground gracefully, then he snatched a musket and used it as a simple spear.
The Lord of Dread can use all cold weapons. She uses sword and shield all year round only because these two weapons have good adaptability. It does not mean that she will not use other weapons.
The length of the musket can only be regarded as a poor spear, or in other words...
A nice throwing spear.
He threw the musket with his backhand, and then raised it over his head with his forehand.
The surrounding zombies had not yet attacked, so Mousse had plenty of time to aim.
Charge up and throw.
A musket used as a javelin was thrown out directly, flew more than 20 meters, and directly stuck in front of the archer corpse.
It was only two meters away from his head.
If this musket was a genuine javelin, the archer corpse's chest would probably be pierced through.
When the lord realized that the threat was right next to him, he made a mistake that all ranged lords would make, which was to immediately retreat and create distance.
This gave Mousse an opportunity. The zombies surrounding her just lost command and control, opening a gap for her to escape.
Then he immediately jumped out of the encirclement and gave a look to Featherin behind him.
On the battlefield, the dark elves communicate with each other extremely efficiently, and can convey a complete sentence with just a glance.
Featherin clasped her hands together and then opened them, deep black magical energy gathering in her hands.
Cruciatus Curse!
This is the auxiliary magic most commonly used by the dark sorceress. As the spell was recited, the archer corpse that was still fleeing was caught off guard and was directly hit by the magic.
As Feselyn chanted this forbidden spell, the archer corpse's limbs were entangled in pain of disability.
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