My players are so fierce.

Chapter 472 471. Development Team: For reasons such as environmental protection, we have reused the dungeon materials!
A few days after a tentative attack was blocked, attacks from three directions in Plague Town have not stopped.

The player guilds on the three fronts had to wait for troops to be deployed and support in place, so they stood still, but the individual players who joined temporarily did not have so many ideas.

They took turns attacking in their own way. These new players took the lead with courage and allowed them to understand the dungeon strategy process of "Real Alien" in a few days. This process also resulted in casualties due to the newcomers' unique sloppy hands and feet and their eyesight. Quite big.

After several attacks that cost many troops and generals, the newcomers learned the lesson.

They also began to imitate the veteran players and started to adopt various rather clumsy but useful sneak attack strategies in an attempt to challenge these elite dungeon soldiers.

First, Lao Qin and four art students captured two Hades knights and exploded the skeleton horses by digging traps to lure them and bombing them with small tubes. Then in the next few days, "little monster horse teams" began to be captured one after another. Get organized.

His mode of action is quite obscene.

Use slow spells or traps to slow down the infantry mobs to separate the "monsters", and then focus your fire on the elite undead on horseback. The action is very precise and efficient. Once you succeed, you can run away without having to tangle with the surrounding undead.

After a while, it developed into a "turn game", which is really dumbfounding.

This situation of the two sides confronting each other and engaging in a "sit-down war" did not improve until the support forces on the three fronts arrived. After the support forces were in place, the official strategy for Plague Town accelerated suddenly.

In the hill camp previously occupied by the student party, Major Ron, wearing a hat to cover his scarred bald head, stood majestically beside the position with a command knife. He and Colonel Fraser beside him looked down with binoculars. .

On the position far behind the two men, twenty field artillery pieces supported by the pioneering corps had been lined up.

These objects of war shimmered coldly under the gloomy clouds of the swamp, pointing to the sky like thorns of steel. Well-trained artillerymen were busy adjusting the shooting angle, and specialized measuring hands were adjusting the special calculation orbs in their hands. Use this to set up the artillery to shoot at the various elements.

The scene of these "regular soldiers" coming out of the battle attracted a group of new players to watch the fun. They made a series of harsh comments on these gunners from their dress to their behavior, and then planned to watch how these NPCs fired at close range. It’s also good to learn a thing or two.

Maybe I can use it when it's my turn to have sex later?
Major Ron's previous injuries on the guard post have healed, but his burned hair and beard have not yet grown back, so his appearance will look a bit strange, but this does not affect this major who was born as a general. A feeling of contentment.

He and his men had proven their mettle in the swamps for some time past.

And now that they can advance here and face the danger of the jackal vanguard, it means that the soldiers of the Plantagenet Kingdom have touched the skirt of the goddess of victory when fighting against the vanguard of the Black Disaster.

Although the Transians were at the forefront of this battle from beginning to end, if this was regarded as a cooperative war, then their share of the victory could not be ignored.

"Now dad has no reason to call me a dude anymore. He always emphasizes that scars are a man's medal. Ha, now I also have my own medal."

Major Ron thought, he put away his binoculars, asked Colonel Fraser for instructions, turned around, got on his horse, and rode the skeleton horse he named "trophy" back to the artillery position.

Immediately, two artillery lieutenants came to report that they were ready to fire artillery to assist the battle. The 300 assault infantrymen brought by Fraser were also ready and ready to join the battle at any time. Of course, there was no order from the frontline vampires. These soldiers will not actively participate in the battle and will only protect the artillery positions.

"The target is set ahead! The Skeleton Army position outside Plague Town! The bombardment direction has been confirmed, and the school artillery is ready!"

Ron gave the order and the artillery started immediately.

They used a short and efficient process to make a final inspection of the readiness of the twenty guns.

After everything was ready, the two field cannons on both sides of the position were fired one after another. Amidst the low roar and the shaking of the ground, two high-explosive bombs mixed with burning gold powder exploded on the undead position outside Plague Town below. open.

Although the scene was far less shocking than when the incendiary bomb exploded, the destructive power of this heavy weapon, which was specially used to attack fortresses, was definitely interesting.

The two calibrated shells were fired very accurately, perfectly destroying a fortification on the undead position. The addition of burning gold strengthened the power of the shells when they exploded. The flying fragments almost blew the undead around the impact point into pieces.

This real movement of war also made the players on the Western Front who gathered to charge cover their ears. Although some guys have been shouting on the forum all day long that we need real artillery, in fact, this scene before them is probably the first time in their lives. This is the first time I have seen the power of a cannon with my own eyes.

"Holy crap! This firepower is so much stronger than a small mortar tube."

Sanjin Diguashao stared at the bricks and stones flying across the undead camp in front of him with wide eyes. He saw with his own eyes the funny scene of an unlucky undead shielder being blown up into the air by the explosion and turned into eight pieces.

The young man couldn't help but complain:

"As expected of the God of War, the little tube in our hands immediately turned into a cow lady."

"Where are we now?"

Lao Qin, who was leaning on his rifle in the trench next to him, held a grass stem in his mouth and commented disdainfully:

"The Plantagenets now only use small and medium-caliber field artillery. I have talked with the witch hunters before. There are also heavy artillery in the pioneer fortress that are specially used to destroy positions and city walls.

Marshal Loren stubbornly requested that the steam railway be built near the pioneer fortress. It was said that it was to transport the 'super heavy artillery' to the front line. The size and weight of the thing meant that it could not be transported by ordinary means. It had to be mounted on a steam train to complete it. Preparation and rapid transfer.

In my opinion, the development of artillery on this continent is close to the level of the Napoleonic era, and another war may push it to a quasi-World War I level.

However, the engineering technology here is indeed quite strange, and the technology tree is completely crooked.

It can build such a powerful artillery and be equipped with a "fire control system" driven by computational orbs, but it cannot produce fully automatic weapons. It also pays little attention to the development of individual weapons. The overall war mode is still stuck in the cold weapon era. .

Even if there are psychic elements involved, this is too weird. "

"I don't think it's weird!"

"A bottle of ketchup" on the other side of Lao Qin retorted in a low voice:

"Mr. Qin, you have also seen how those veteran vampire players fight. They rush up to kill the undead with psychic weapons, which is much faster than us slowly attacking with bullets. Things that can be solved with swords cannot be solved. Do you need to focus on making guns?"

"Well, that's what I said."

Lao Qin nodded, glanced towards the top of the mountain, and said:
"Cover your ears! The covering artillery bombardment that will destroy the position is about to begin over there. After the artillery bombardment is over, it will be us soldiers.

Remember what I taught you these days!

Don't just keep fighting and rushing. When you go to the battlefield, you have to learn to cooperate with your teammates. Unless you are a real Wolf Warrior superman, never think about doing everything by yourself.

correct.

Put the incendiary bullets you bought from the Plantagenet Pioneer Camp into your guns. "

"Damn, this thing is so expensive."

With some reluctance, Sanjin Sweet Potato Burn took out a pack of special bullets from his pocket and filled his beloved trench gun with it. He complained in a low voice:
"This is the only pack that is distributed for free at the front. If you want it later, you have to spend money to buy it. A small pack of incendiary bullets is enough to buy ten packs of ordinary bullets. How about using ordinary bullets? How about these? Save the bullets and use them to fight the BOSS."

"shit!"

Lao Qin slapped Di Gua Shao on the forehead and scolded:

"Is life or money more important? How long have you been thinking about saving money? We are the first wave to charge. Do you know how high the mortality rate is?

This is really a game! "

"But this is a game!"

The scolded Digua Shao replied aggrievedly, leaving Lao Qin speechless for a moment.

Ok.

In their eyes, this is a "game", and they may be a little too harsh.

Thinking of this, Lao Qin shrugged and said:

"Whatever, you can keep it if you want, but I think the mobs are already this strong. If you really encounter the BOSS, you may not have the chance to shoot the bullet, and even if you shoot it, you may not be able to hit it.

Take my advice, little ones.

We are all new recruits right now, so don’t think about becoming famous in one battle. Just be practical and practice hard. The next time we fight, it will be your time to make a name for yourself. "

"Boom, boom, boom!" As soon as he finished speaking, a series of loud noises tore apart the tranquility of the battlefield.

The vibrations of the earth were transmitted to the temporary trenches, and there was a burst of howling like ghosts and wolves. Many people covered their ears and rolled around shouting that they were going to be deafened. The guys who had been warned in advance covered their ears, opened their mouths slightly, raised their heads, and looked at the [-] gates in front of them. The rapid fire of artillery "repeatedly ravaged" the battlefield.

Of course, there is a "terrain bonus" when attacking low places from high places. In addition, the artillery of the Pioneer Legion is really powerful. A wave of bombing is like a flaming blade that divides the undead position in two from the middle.

After the explosions of shells falling to the ground swept across the area, the originally arrogant undead army also withered away. Smoke and dust filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke flew everywhere, and there were gun pits and broken limbs everywhere.

Teacher Li, who had been waiting in the trench for a long time, was the first to jump up. Wearing a full set of chain armor and holding a big knife in his hand, he swung forward fiercely. The shrimp catcher next to him let out a familiar charge trumpet at the right time.

The next moment, hundreds of players with weapons and NPCs sent here in the name of "punishment camp" let out war cries of ghosts and wolves.

They jumped up from the trenches and launched a skirmish line charge forward.

The shelling is not over yet!
These guys were almost charging forward despite the bombardment. They showed no trace of the timidity of the legendary "new recruits who are afraid of gunfire". Instead, they carried a kind of freedom and madness like a wild dog, and were even faintly filled with an incomprehensible "joy and joy". expect"?
This scene made Major Rowan on the top of the mountain sigh helplessly. He said to Major Dunn Hope who was leading the artillery to support him:

"I really can never understand the brain circuits of these Transians. Our soldiers don't dare to do this. Why do they trust our fire support so much? If a shell misses, they themselves have to first Got blown away.

Are these guys really fearless? "

"maybe."

Major Dunn, who had a slightly gentle face, was holding a command knife. He glanced at Colonel Fraser who was observing the battlefield with a telescope not far away, and whispered:

"But I now know where the Marshal and Fraser's concerns about the Transians come from. It is really troublesome for us to encounter such enemies on the battlefield. However, at least now, they are our allies and stand together. On the battlefield against the gnolls.

It really makes people feel a strange sense of peace of mind. "

The western front received fire support from the pioneers, allowing them to capture a quarter of the enemy's position after a single charge.

Their progress is not insignificant, but they are not the fastest progressing among the three fronts.

Although Brother Bang's northern front also has Thorn Nightcrawlers participating, and under Brother Bang's instructions, almost one-fifth of the undead command nodes have been cleared for them in advance, but in comparison, the fastest advance is still in the south Line of defense.

That lunatic Brother Meow Meow put all three thousand tree men he had on the battlefield in one breath!
This directly led to the fact that the number of players' fighters on their front actually surpassed the ghosts and corpse witches stationed on the opposite side. Having a numerical advantage was almost unimaginable in various battles before, but now through the strange " Development and operation" has actually been achieved.

Seeing that the war was going smoothly, Brother Miao Miao became a guest vanguard in this battle!
He drove his demon-hunting steed and charged forward with the Vam Beheader, slashing and killing in the name of Avalon, completely crazy. The legendary blade was simply devastating. Every time the ax struck, it didn't matter what was in front of you. Both heavy shields and psychic powers will be split into two.

That scene was a violent one.

This red knight reserve was so aggressive that he activated berserk, and brought a group of activated blood tree treants as followers. He shouted "Avalon is Great" with crazy words, just like a humanoid monster.

Wherever he rushes, the front line will soon collapse.

However, this scene was somewhat strange in the eyes of the paladins behind.

"You, a natural believer, are holding the barbarian's artifact and shouting the name of Avalon under the watchful eyes of the berserk Varmu. Isn't this a kind of NTR?"

Uncle Fording complained fiercely.

This middle-aged knight with a strong self-esteem obviously did not intend to let Brother Mew Miao dominate the front, so he quickly rushed to the front with his knights, and shouted the name of the Holy Light to start eradicating evil.

A huge number of tree people were used as cannon fodder in front of them. Players who completely let go of their hands then crossed the sea to show off their magical powers.

Xiao Ashina and Sister Shiliu probably got inspiration from the previous bombing operation. The two vampires kept flying past the undead camp on the left and right sides, dropping the explosive bombs in their bags.

Little Rich Brother and his manticore also followed the same example.

However, it is a pity that their position is mostly filled with incorporeal guys like ghosts and resentful spirits. As a result, the effect of explosive bombing is very poor and can only produce some shocking light and shadow.

But it didn't matter. With such efficient advancement, two hours later, the Southern Front finally became the first player team to break through the last line of defense in Plague Town.

They paid the price of more than [-] tree men being killed before they managed to penetrate the enemy's position with great difficulty and successfully used the remaining explosives on hand to completely blow up the south gate of Plague Town during Brother Meow Meow's violent offensive.

The defeated Wraiths and Corpse Witches saw that the situation was bad and fled into the surrounding swamps. No one went to hunt them down. Players came in waves and completely tore down the door of the dungeon.

But there is no way to move forward after that!
Because the defense of the Warlock Tower has been activated, the substantial translucent psychic barrier blocks their way into Plague Town like a city wall.

But soon, the eldest lady Femis, as the "dungeon strategy guide", appeared on the southern position where traces of the battle still remained.

Femis looked at the messy battlefield around him, then looked at the new players who were enthusiastically spreading out to hunt the lone elite monsters, and then looked at Brother Miao Miao and Yinyue Tuan who were sitting on the ground panting in front of them. girls.

For the first time, she took the initiative to play the role of an NPC's eldest lady after knowing that she was an NPC. She was not nervous. She showed a serious expression and confirmed:

"Have you really decided to start the attack on Plague Town immediately? I think you should take a break."

"unnecessary!"

Brother Mew, who was very weak after his rage, stuffed a handful of the Witch Hunter's Secret Potion into his mouth like jelly beans and chewed it up. While enduring the strange taste of the secret potion, he waved his hands and said:

“Our lead is only temporary!
The other two fronts will soon clear their way, and we must seize this lead.Madam, please start psychic countermeasures immediately.

We must attack Plague Town in one go and put an end to the evil here.

I seem to hear the Avalon boss whispering to me. He is very dissatisfied with the filth of this existence. We must fulfill the will of the gods. "

"I think it's more likely that you were too tired and that's why you were hallucinating."

Femis complained.

But seeing the players' momentum, she couldn't persuade them much, and immediately started a psychic countermeasure ceremony on the southern position.

There is nothing to say about this process. Femis had been preparing for a long time and made improvements at the technical level under Tris's guidance. It only took her 10 minutes to accurately find the link between the warlock tower and the swamp psychic energy. node, and through the dispersion and obstruction of the unique scarlet aura of the Night Howl Staff, it successfully broke through the psychic defense in the southern area of ​​Plague Town.

The thick psychic barrier, like shattered glass, quickly dissipated and a door appeared, and the imposing Brother Mewmew rushed in with a roar while carrying the Wamu Beheader, too fast for others to catch up. stop.

But there is no need to stop it.

Because three seconds later, Brother Mingmiao was howling and spinning, and was kicked out. He plunged into Sister Pomegranate's feet and broke the stone, leaving him in a miserable state.

Sister Shiliu and the others raised their heads. Standing on the dozen or so steps in front of them was a tall figure that was very familiar to everyone.

"Fuck! Isn't this Ken Porter?"

Xiao Ashina screamed:

"Why is it alive again? I remember very clearly that it was Brother Cat who chopped off its head with an axe! The head was still hanging on the city gate.
Wait, it seems that the Bloodrat Gang issued a wanted notice some time ago, saying that Ken Porter's head was stolen.

Zhuo, was it stolen by the jackals here? "

"It's 'Zombie Ken Porter'. The development team must have reused old materials, which is really stupid. However, considering the name and background of this team copy, the appearance of this zombie BOSS is surprisingly reasonable.

so far so good.

This time there is no need to open the troublesome three boxes, just get rid of them and that's the end. "

Lan Huahua took off her sword and shield and assumed a defensive posture. The Nord's blood power was activated, causing her whole body to be filled with cold air, and she applied an ice shield to herself that could absorb damage and slow down the enemy.

After the racial talents were updated and strengthened, human shielders like Lan Huahua were finally no weaker than defenders of several other professions.

But even so, Lanhua has no confidence that she can withstand the large zombie in front of her that has obviously been strengthened by the plague and the power of the undead. What's more, there are four zombie barbarians like it standing next to the zombie Ken Porter. And four demon-hearted resentful spirits suspended in the air.

Boil!
Is this a fucking "parliamentary war"?
(End of this chapter)