"Install a headlight in front of the car. The visibility on the Twilight Forest side is too low. We have to think from the perspective of ordinary people."

"If the bucket is bigger, maybe they still want to run and transport it? A bigger bucket will make it easier to load."

"Ah! Run!"

While Vanessa and the fraternity craftsmen were studying the goblin tricycle, a scream in the distance made her turn her head and look over.

Listening carefully, the sound of bowstrings keeps ringing, accompanied by the screams of human beings. The undead can't scream, and only humans can cry out for pain.

"You continue to modify, I'll go over and have a look."

She didn't neglect, and immediately got on her horse and rushed to support. The distance was not too far, and she quickly found more than a dozen night watchmen and the super monsters chasing them.

Ah! The discrepancy between the imagined picture and the actual expectation will lead to a certain wave of confidence.

The militiamen didn't know whether they were wavering or not. She was quite surprised when she saw this monster for the first time.

In front of him was a monster more than three meters high. This guy exuded a stench. The intersection of pale carrion and centipede-like sutures looked extremely terrifying. Every time the monster took a step, several pieces of carrion fell from its body. It's maggots. Vanessa felt chills when she saw it. This thing is too disgusting and weird!

Abomination is a heavy-duty unit of the undead family that charges forward. Once this kind of thing has a certain amount of kinetic energy, even the orcs and human knights with strong physiques cannot fight head-on, because it is a source of pollution that can move.

The abomination that Vanessa saw was not the masterpiece of the psychics of the undead army. If the northern abomination is an assembly line product, then this one is handmade. It is hard to say which one is stronger, but for the group of militiamen in front of them, This behemoth has indeed caused great trouble to everyone.

The abomination has three arms, a small head, and eyes full of hostility. This monster holds a chain and a machete in its hands. Its consciousness is very muddled, and it only knows how to chop with a fierce instinct.

The night watchman troop constantly used bows and arrows to restrain the abomination, but the sharp arrows couldn't hurt the thick fat layer of the abomination at all. A few arrows with flames just burned a big hole in the abomination's body, and then exhausted its energy.

"Lead to the north, don't run back! Go to the north! Use the terrain to trap it!" The lady commander of the night watchman had a long sword in one hand and a shield in the other.

It's a pity that things backfired, and her efforts did not bear much fruit. The psychics of the Northern Undead Legion have magic. They can gather the residual consciousness in the corpse and give birth to a new consciousness to control the new body. But this handmade guy is different. It belongs to the creation of alchemy. It has not been magically processed by a psychic, and it has not given birth to a new consciousness.

"Don't come over, let everyone retreat!" Miss Night Watch Commander was very righteous, seeing that Vanessa didn't want her to pull the troops to fight recklessly, but wanted to withdraw all the troops.

Vanessa immediately reined in the horse. She looked at the abomination, and if she hit it, she must be able to fight it. More than 300 people can't beat a single abomination? If the hatred was so fierce, the undead would have unified the world long ago.

It's just that there will inevitably be some casualties. This is not a game. There is no hatred at all. The death of a few militiamen just after arriving in Twilight Forest will affect her reputation too much.

Vanessa yelled at Miss Night Watch Commander: "Hold on, I'll be right back!"

She hurried back to the camp, and it didn't take long before she rode a horse and dragged a cannon...

Why fight this thing? We have guns!

There are people in Azeroth who are not afraid of artillery, and there are quite a few, but this guy who looks like a meat mountain in front of him is obviously not within this range.

"Althea, get out of the way!" she yelled, setting up the cannon, before lighting the fuse.

Miss Commander of the Night Watch is at least the daughter of a duke. Even if the duke is poor, he is still considered a ruling class. She still has basic knowledge. She has seen artillery.

She pierced Abomination's cheek with a sword, and the blade pierced more than half of it. A normal person would have died long ago, but Abomination was still screaming and waving the iron chain like a normal person.

Miss Commander stepped on the shoulder of the abomination with her left foot, let go of the hilt of the sword, and jumped backwards with her strength.

Three seconds later, accompanied by a loud "bang", the iron ball-like cannonball directly hit Abomination's chest.

Then there was a huge explosion, and the layers of carrion had strong defense against piercing and slashing, but they were very vulnerable to gunpowder.

Facts have proved that flesh and blood cannot resist gunpowder, and no amount of it is useless. The hatred was torn to pieces by the violent explosion, and the flesh and blood exuding the smell of rancidity were scattered in all directions like rain. Vanessa hid far away. Not at all, more than a dozen night watchmen were poured all over their faces, looking extremely embarrassed.

They didn't have time to be disgusted, and all of them looked like they had survived a catastrophe.

"You guys still have cannons?..." Miss Night Watch Commander covered her face with a shield~lightnovelpub.net~ She wasn't baptized by rotting flesh, except for some blood stains on her body, everything else was normal. She was very curious at this time. They are also militia organizations. Why are you so good that you even have artillery?

Azeroth is very chaotic, there is no rule that crossbows cannot be sold, but it seems that artillery is not a trading item, right? Where did you get it? Can you make one for us too?

I'll give you two!

When Vanessa pushes 625, she will not say that it was specially cast by Da Fan to bombard Stormwind City, and push the matter to Jaina. Anyway, she will buy more from Theramore in a few days The artillery, now there is a time difference, there is no problem.

"We have a little connection with Theramore... How did your people encounter this kind of monster?" He said it superficially with an expression of not asking too much, and then forcibly changed the subject.

Miss Night Watchman Commander sighed, and her men quickly brought over a strange thing.

what is this? Vanessa looked around, but didn't see what it was in front of her.

It seemed to be in the shape of a human being, its texture was a bit like wood, and it was burnt on the outside, but she was sure that it was not burnt, and she didn't feel any trace of the presence of flames.

This can't be a tree man, can it? Does Duskwood have this thing?

"We call him the corpse hider, but his name is Abel. He was a very nice, kind man many years ago... We always thought he was dead, who knew he became a ghost and kept hiding In Crow Ridge, conducting evil research, he should have made that monster just now." Miss Althea sighed softly, as if she felt sorry for this guy called the corpse hider.