Hokage of Azeroth

Those who are willing to work with Rowe to clean up the fishmen include another team of Defias Trappers, the leader of which is called Leplisses.

There were also many militiamen, headed by the farmer Molson.

There were about 60 people in total.

People gathered near the coast.

As expected, another group of fishmen filled the gap, occupying this area that had been cleared just a month ago.

In front of sixty humans who had no sense of martial ethics and carried out a sneak attack, this group of fishmen were defeated on the spot, with no suspense and no chance of survival.

But this is obviously just the beginning.

Led by Luo Wei, the thieves and residents came to the dock and looked at the sea in the distance.

"This used to be a nice dock, but now it's almost abandoned." Lepoliss sighed. "I believe that if we don't take action, no human will ever visit this place in a few months." .”

Militia leader Molson said firmly: "Yes, we want to rebuild the pier and bring those boats back! Let the fishermen fish here!"

Luo Wei looked around and said to everyone: "Everyone has the same goal. What we have to do now is to defend this place, re-establish a solid order, and make any fishmen who dare to destroy the order pay the price!"

"Restore order!" This was the slogan of the crowd, and the militiamen and thieves responded one after another.

Then the sixty people got busy.

Some set up tents, some felled and moved wood, some built camps and repaired docks, and some set stakes and built fences.

Looking at the busy people, especially the farmers carrying wood on their shoulders, Luo Wei felt like he was seeing the human base in War 3...

In a busy atmosphere, a few days passed and everyone built a tentative camp around the pier.

It was at this time that the camp received its first batch of uninvited guests—more than a dozen murlocs.

Sixty to a dozen.

Although the fishman is not very intelligent, he can still see that this wave has an advantage over the enemy.

So they didn't do anything intrusive, they just stood and observed from a distance for a moment, and then ran away.

Of course the greedy fishman will not give up.

Just two days later, they visited the camp again with more tribesmen.

And this time, the fishmen took the water route.

"what--"

A militiaman standing guard at the dock screamed, and was immediately dragged into the water by several fishmen. After a splash of water, there was no movement at all.

"Murloc!" Everyone in the camp woke up and picked up weapons to fight.

"Woah woah -" the fishman's howl sounded at the water's edge, one after another. This extremely noisy sound made people upset.

At the same time, in the dark night, groups of fish-men emerged from the water.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

"Brothers, kill these beasts!"

"Hold the camp! Hold the dock!" people shouted.

Soon, the two sides began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

The tactics of the fishmen are very simple. They are short in stature, so they specialize in the lower three lanes; if they can swim well and run well, they can pull the enemy into the water.

Although the tactics are simple, the effects cannot be underestimated.

Inexperienced people will be attacked by several murlocs from three directions as soon as the fight begins. They will be caught off guard and fall to the ground even if they are not injured.

Then the fishman screamed and took advantage of the situation to drag the fallen person into the water.

And once you are dragged into the water by a fishman, you will most likely not be able to get back out.

In fact, as soon as the war started, a militiaman was dragged into the water by a fishman. While struggling, he shouted in horror: "Help me, help me!"

At this moment, under the dark night, a ray of blue light suddenly flickered.

With this passing light, Luo Wei's figure appeared on the water and pulled the militiamen out of the water.

Although the militiaman only drowned for a few seconds, within these few seconds, he had been stabbed several times by the underwater fish-men and was seriously injured. His clothes were soaked with blood and seawater.

"Send him to the back." Luo Wei said to the people nearby, and at the same time he turned his hand and waved the sword blade.

As soon as a fishman poked its head out of the water, its head was cut open and blood splashed into the sea!

Another fishman reached out from the water and tried to grab Luo Wei's calf.

Luo Wei was not polite. He pierced the hand of the claw-like fish-man with a sword, and then he lifted the fish-man out of the water. He cut it with a short knife in his other hand and hit the ugly fish-man on the head. Falling into the water.

Taking advantage of the advantage of standing on the water, in just a few moments, he killed all the surrounding fishmen who tried to show their heads.

Then Luo Wei continued his efforts, running wildly on the water, jumping left and right.

Anyone who fell into the water was pulled out by him, and any fishman who dared to show his head or get close to the water had to leave at least one claw.

These fishmen had obviously never seen an enemy who could fight on the water, and they all panicked, their howls gradually filled with fear.

"Woo-wow-wow-wow-"

Soon there were deserters among the murlocs, desperately staying away from the battlefield and shallow water, and diving into the deep sea.

More and more murlocs escaped, eventually forming a rout.

When everyone saw it, they immediately shouted and slaughtered the remaining murlocs.

Looking at the dozens of corpses left by the fishmen, people expressed the joy of victory.

"we won!"

"Thanks to Captain Rowe, he drove away the fishmen!"

"Captain Rowe, it's incredible that you can step on the water - I heard that only high-level priests have such a spell!"

A group of people gathered around Luo Wei, and their words and eyes couldn't help but express surprise and awe.

Luo Wei only said: "Everyone, we have to clear the battlefield as soon as possible and treat the wounded. I think it won't be long before the fishmen will attack us again."

After a pause, he added: "I'm afraid this is just the beginning. We may have to withstand several rounds of attacks before we can establish real order."

"Understood!" Everyone responded loudly. Whether it was the Defias team of Lepoliss or the militia led by Molson, they all showed unquestioning obedience to Rowe's arrangements.

The authority that comes from battle is always the highest authority.

It was a pretty straightforward victory.

A total of only one person on Luo Wei's side was killed and two were seriously injured. Compared with the dozens of times the price paid by the fishmen, it can be said that it was a complete victory.

But for a team of 60 people, losing three combatants is still a bit painful.

"It would be great if there was a priest." In the lounge of the two seriously injured men, Lepoliss couldn't help but said, "It's a pity that the entire brotherhood doesn't even have a priest."

"No, there is one." Luo Wei said suddenly.

"Who?" Lepelithus looked puzzled. "As far as I know, the Brotherhood only has some mages and warlocks."

"To be precise, a prisoner."