The moon was out.

It is completely dark and the flames of the pine lights are floating above the outer walls and the first aid position created near the south gate, which has been destroyed and can no longer be closed.

It's night, so let the Warcraft rest... unfortunately because of the tsunami-like footsteps they hear from afar, that hope was lightly turned down.

Well, I guess I took a little break along the way, but from where I arrived before this day changed, it's probably about an hour or two. Totally, wolf-like or more tough than that, they are.

I watched as the Warcraft pushed over in the corridor on the outer wall. Adventurers with bows, wizards, Wang Du guard soldiers - tension is on my face. I open my mouth when I see Vista next door making me nervous.

"Is this the first time you've had this amount?

"Dungeon stampede is going through"

Vista said looking at the enemy group at the bottom of the front.

"But is it more than that amount this time?

"You were unlucky. If I'd been in the elf, I wouldn't have had to see you like this."

"It's also destiny again"

Finally, Vista turned to me there.

"You can sweep me away with the great magic that the legend tells you, okay?

"That's only once a day."

"... ah. Then you've already used it once. Is that the number?"

Vista nodded with a knowing face.... Don't be overly conspicuous. It saves me the hassle of explaining it thanks to you, a little irony.

Herd of warcraft to push over. Its appearance floating by the moonlight is exactly a black twist as the sea at night.

"The lead is wolf-shaped!

A dark sighted magician reported a voice sounded. I also wear multipurpose glasses to confirm with dark vision and telephoto.

Yeah, it would certainly be Greywolf or its subspecies. But how odd. I didn't see the wolf type when we set them up in Safilo.

It's better to get ahead of these guys because they fall into the fast-paced category... Oh, no, that doesn't align them with the rest of the species, does it open the distance to each other?

Oh, my God, that's like an army with commanders of all races!... No, well. At the time there was a subhuman cavalry, I had a hunch about that.

"Projectile unit, prepare to attack!

Voice of Mr. Vaud. Vista and the others bow-held arrows, and the wizards hoisted their canes.... By the way, I, Yuna, and Mr. Lassia still do nothing. From the standpoint of deputy guild leader, Mr. Lassia is Vaud's assistant, and me and Yuna crossed paths with the Warcraft during the day, which means they are now waiting groups.

Adventurers in the barricade position in front of the South Gate also find themselves in the raid of the Warcraft. Response is complete.

"Let go. Yep!

Mr. Vaud's roar echoes. An arrow, magic flew through the night sky.

As the first wave plunges in, Graywolf blows his body to an arrow, his head, into a fireball or shockwave that has been pierced or flown in.

Countless arrows of lightning are released from Vista's magic bow. The blow splits in the air and blows the wolves together. It's like you're throwing in a net. Did you even refer to the binding magic, or what I would say when I made it, but Vista seemed to have knitted a new use for Gil Ku to change.

While the wolves shrink their numbers, the momentum does not stop, yet they reach the South Gate.

"I'll do it more than I thought, and the Warcraft."

Beside Mr Vaud, Mr Lassia said.

"I thought it would be a while before we reached the position. All right, I can't believe there's stuff that gets there in the first place."

"The speed of the feet, the manoeuvrability of the species Wolf. If we were to stop that group, we would have needed to keep the barrage a little tighter."

But Mr. Vaud doesn't move his expression.

"Even if we get there, the numbers are too small. Then the position will not be frightened."

The group of wolves finally reached was wiped out in front of the position by the adventurers of melee subjects. Graywolf is a beast with higher crusade rewards, but its combat power cannot be a formidable enemy to adventurers in melee subjects in itself. It would be so amateur to struggle, or so inept in battle. Of course, it must be a dangerous beast from ordinary people.

The South Gate Adventurer Guard defeated the first wave easily. But the next group is coming. Large group of Lizard lizards, goblins and oaks.

Bowmen and wizards preemptively attack enemy warcraft that just jump into range. Warcraft who are blown away or shot to death. Somewhat, the big lizard is strong, and the oak protects itself and resists with a shield, etc., but this one remains overwhelmingly advantageous.

The corpses of the warcraft to be built. I don't see them just from here, as they are trampled to their subsequent allies and become dust and misty......

"Master. I'm kind of nagging."

Yuna, the queue, said beside me. I'm just watching the battle so far, so to speak, customer status. Usually Yuna lacks expression but seems to want to fight fast.... Are you okay? You want me to rub your chest?

"You can still just watch, Yuna. One of these days, you're going to use magic."

Given the number of Warcraft, it will eventually be. Now the bows and magic are active, the ones who shrink the Warcraft and are lucky enough to get out have also been wiped out by the warriors in front of the barricade position. By the side, this would look like it could be prevented no matter how much you've attacked.

If you are thorough in defense, you can fight more opponents than each other. It's the law of siege warfare, but if each other's equipment and morale are the same, it takes three times as much troops to drop the base, or something.

Well, since the opponent is a warcraft and cannot compare equipment or morale, it is somewhat subtle whether it applies, but when challenged with quantity, its fighting power falls over time, even if the smaller number appears to cause less damage.

Because I'm tired.

How many arrows can you keep letting go when you're a trained bowman? How many times can a wizard shoot magic? How much can the warriors keep moving in a minority vs. majority situation?

Exposed to constant attacks, progressively decreasing the maneuver of the attack and entering defense, it eventually reaches its limits and collapses at once. so that the water in the river that was blocking it would overflow beyond its limits.

It's fine at first. The second wave is about to be repelled as well. But the third wave is already moving.

The enemy is losing his power and appears to be giving each of them a chance to destroy. From an amateur, I guess the Warcraft is convinced of victory if they don't understand the tactics...

Human beings tend to assume that they are the smartest, but even beasts and monsters have race-specific tactics and tactics.

How many waves will the line of defense endure? I watched the battlefield with vague anxiety.

While doing so, the third wave of the Warcraft becomes devastated.... Was that a goblin mixture on the wolf now? It was relatively lightweight and fast-paced.

Wave four, incoming.

"Dude..."

Mr. Bell ran his mouth unexpectedly.

"It's a heavy lift!

To the hornbore, armor sawler. Horned pigs and armored lizards with a reputation for propulsion, and oak?

The protrusion of the horned pig can easily grind the barricade position. Armored lizards play arrows because of their thick armor, and are not scratched by low-power attacks. While I was busy with this guy, the orcs came forward and...

"Prioritize the horned pig and slap him!

Mr Vaud flies the instructions. Most importantly, we'll get rid of beasts that can ravage positions. The decision is not wrong.

But this could crumble the defense line sooner than I thought.