Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

"What's going on with these greenskins? Why are they all coming at me?"

Chen Sheng stood at the top of the city, looking at the red-haired and green-skinned army below that was mindlessly crashing into the city wall, and asked the people around him in confusion.

He hadn't noticed it just now, but as he moved, he found that whether they were new ones or mutated green skins that just ran past, they were all heading towards him. Moreover, wherever he went, these green skins followed him. where.

It just crashed into the city wall as high as 12 stories.

This scene is very similar to the scene in a certain movie, except that the Glory Castle does not need those colorful warriors to die.

"Nelu doesn't know either..."

"This is really weird, I haven't seen it before."

"Hero, did someone curse you?"

"Son of the Moon, do you want me to pray to the goddess?"

While a few people were replying, more and more greenskins were piled up in the corner below them, and they were even stacked up on top of each other.

This huge number allowed the two long-range troops of the Sons of Lothar gathered here to save the need for aiming.

As long as they draw the bow or pull the trigger, they will definitely be able to take away a greenskin. The height of the 36-meter city wall gives them enough speed bonus.

The defensive power of the mutated greenskins is strong, and their overall strength is on average above that of the elites. But how can they withstand the attacks of the elite and well-equipped veterans who are charging into the city wall with no weapons or brains?

Even if they don't aim, most of the arrows and projectiles they shoot go straight to the greenskins' heads.

After all, their past life experiences have already trained their enemy-killing movements into instinct.

Roar!

A red-skinned orc stood out from the green-skinned army. He climbed up quickly along the pile of corpses piled up like a hill, holding a simple grappling hook with red hair in his hand.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

This eye-catching movement was immediately attacked by hundreds of dwarf musketeers and Windrunner archers.

"Is it the vampire named Katang who did this?"

The red-skinned orc fell, but this movement brought back Elsa's memories. She remembered the scene when she recaptured Heka City, and immediately reminded her.

"Yeah, he almost forgot about it. Along the way, the first one we encountered was the Strigor team. I think there is a high probability... wait... it was him who did it. It's true. Got it!"

After Aisha said this, Chen Sheng realized what he was doing. He was distracted and quickly looked through the system records.

"Opening Event: Vampire Scourge"

This is it!

The moment he saw the record, he completely determined the source of these mutated green skins.

This was the prompt that appeared when he successfully occupied Ferras Island, and he had been worried about it for several days.

Even if the "Lady of the Lake" sent a female prophet to forcibly control the Knights of Baator to besiege Teldrassil, he was still thinking about this matter.

However, as time went by, this incident that had never happened had long been thrown into the depths of memory during the construction of the city and the successive battles.

...

But can this thing be considered a "vampire disaster"?

Isn't this the green skin infected with the virus?

Chen Sheng frowned, always feeling that things were far from that simple.

Although there are many mutated green skins gathered in the Glory Castle, they will not cause any substantial harm to them. Instead, they seem to be giving them experience and exchange points.

In just half a day, the number of enemies killed by many soldiers has increased by more than half.

do not care!

As the old saying goes, when soldiers come, the water will come and the earth will cover it.

If that's the case, then take the opportunity to train!

Redeem: Night Elf Archer*1000*10, -30 redemption points

Thinking of the support, Chen Sheng did not hesitate to exchange for 1 night elf archers. In this safe output environment, it was perfect to train hippogryph knights.

"Fire arrows!"

After a burst of white light, each shooting hole on the third floor of this section of the city wall had an additional night archer. Under the command of the Centurion and the Thousand Commander, they quickly threw arrows downwards.

......

Just as the mutated green skins were attacking the Castle of Glory, the plague also ushered in a major outbreak in the Free City of Sartosa, Estalia, Tyrell, and the territories of the Western Border Princes.

A large number of lycanthropic vampires attack all living people in sight.

The Free City, which has a large number of strong ships and cannons and a large number of pirates with rich combat experience, suffered heavy losses, but quickly returned to normal amidst the bombardment of artillery and rows of muskets.

It's just that such a loss is not acceptable to the pirate captains.

Because this is their base camp, their hometown, and the city where they hold shares. Previously, they turned a blind eye to vampires, and as long as they gave them money and didn't cause trouble, they didn't bother to care.

But now, they were severely beaten by these damn monsters!

The captains are angry!

Although they did not dare to directly declare war on all vampires, they still dared to launch a wanted search for those who caused all these losses.

Pirate captains who have been making a living in battles and illegal incidents all year round are also experts at investigating crimes once they get serious.

Soon they locked the target,

All the clues converge on a famous vampire.

That is the vampire Duke Katang of the Strig family, the former vampire overlord of the Arabian Peninsula!

...

Sartusa is only a medium-sized city, and there are so many thermal weapons that it can't escape damage, let alone those areas with less land and more people.

The Kingdom of Estalia is a typical example.

The war with the Kingdom of Bretonnia caused most of the country's troops to be transferred to the northern border.

The coastal areas were completely handed over to the naval fleet for defense. In addition to a militia force remaining in the city, there were at most dozens of bailiffs in the remaining villages to maintain daily security and market order.

These soldiers were equipped with only half an iron breastplate, a pot helmet, an axe, and a short wooden stick. Most of the time, they faced trivial matters.

They spent far more time beating civilians with sticks than they did with axes and guns for show.

Therefore, when several lycanthropic vampires appeared on the streets, these bailiffs, who usually showed off their power to civilians, were frightened on the spot.

None of the villagers who counted on them to destroy the monsters ran away.

Either eaten by vampires, or transformed into new monsters.

When all this happened, the nobles in the big cities were still living a life of luxury and luxury.

It wasn't until the sea-like monsters surrounded the city that they got up from the bed and the wine table in a panic.

Fortunately, not everyone is so corrupt.

The militiamen in the city closed the city gates in time and organized defense. The mages in the mage tower also conveyed the information in time and participated in the activities of defending and investigating the plague in the city.

...

This is still the case in Estalia.

Naturally, Tilea and the Princely Territory of the Western Frontier, which are on the same coastline as them, are not much better.

Therefore, what happened in Estalia also happened in these two places.

Along the coast, not a single village survived except in the big cities.