My players are so fierce

Chapter 589 588. Such fighting intensity, it will come up after just scratching it - more updates [3030]

(Additional update for the brothers ‘Little Rag who doesn’t eat fish’ [5/5])

The death match on the Black Flame Pass has undoubtedly become the hottest topic in the entire camp in recent days. As the Transians stay on the "Blood Flag Highlands" for longer and longer, even The elf rangers, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but participate in the discussion and spread of this matter.

At first, many people felt that although the Transians were brave, their provocative behavior was just like seeking death.

Even the gnolls in the Dark Mountains couldn't kill them. They actually attracted the wandering gnolls to make them violent and then fight them crazily.

This is simply an abstract act that goes beyond performance art.

However, in the face of the facts, many of the guys who used to make sarcastic remarks have shut up. Today is already the third day. Jackal scouts are constantly attacking there, but so far no Jackal has been able to get close to the highland flag.

It had been flying there proudly for three days, and the group of seemingly tireless Transians had also been fighting there for three days.

The number of jackals killed by them has exceeded a thousand, making the skull tower under the blood flag look so spectacular.

The most terrifying thing is that these madmen have not changed their defenses once in three days, and they are still the first batch of people who passed by. Although their number has been reduced from more than 500 to 200 people, not only have they not been killed or fought Beaten by exhaustion, it becomes more deadly as time goes by.

This thing seemed so majestic and so simple that in the early morning of the fourth day, in addition to the Blood Flag Highlands, there were seven more subordinates in the large area outside the Black Flame Pass. The "frontline sentry post" created by copying cats and tigers.

Of course it was impossible for Hu Congjun to do this spontaneously.

It seems that Lord Heather has clearly seen the morale improvement that holding on to that highland can bring to the position, so she acquiesced to the warriors under her command who pursued victory and glory to imitate the warriors' tactics.

Outstanding effect!

In just one morning, more than eleven battles broke out at the seven sentry posts except Blood Flag Highland!

Obviously, the jackals were really pissed off.

This kind of crazy Transcian people who regard death as nothing is fine. It doesn’t matter if you go crazy too. Are you a little too underestimated of our "black disaster"?

The result of the eleven battles was that four outposts were destroyed after less than three hours, but the remaining three successfully stood until noon. When the battle report came back, the position was filled with carnival-like cheers again, which also made The handicap opened by the Blood Rat Gang in private became even more popular.

Everyone is betting on how long Blood Flag Heights and other outposts can hold out.

Everyone knows that this persistence is unsustainable.

In the past three days, the frequency and number of Jackal scouts have been increasing rapidly. Soon a battle will break out at the Black Flame Pass. By then, even if the Transians are desperate, they must withdraw their positions for defense. Fighting.

At this time, the first battle group guarding the Blood Flag Highlands also thought so.

As a commander, Brother Meow Meow is no different from a savage. In the past three days, except for the necessary offline rest every morning, he has spent almost all his online time on position defense, even if he has a game helmet that comes with it. With the sleep connection function, such high-intensity "playing games" still makes Brother Meow Meow exhausted.

The same goes for other people on the battlefield. The most energetic student party members can't stand it any longer.

"No wonder the development team set a maximum time of five days for each rotation. I thought it was some kind of weird prank, but I didn't expect that they took our mental state into consideration."

Cheche, who was covered in blood but didn't even bother to clean it up with cleaning skills, was sitting on the edge of the high ground. While mechanically stuffing dried meat into his mouth to increase his satiety, he complained to Ah Yu, who was about to fall asleep next to him. :

"This fucking thing is not something normal people can do at all. I have never felt that fighting is such a tiring job. To be honest, killing jackals is so hard that I almost vomit. How about we withdraw at noon? Let's do that." The second battle group comes to top. Now I need to go offline, take a shower and walk around the house a few times.

If I keep playing, my mother will go berserk, and she might even send me to detox from Internet addiction. "

"Okay! We'll switch defenses after another three to five hours."

Brother Miao Miao is actually very tired.

However, given that the commander's duties prevented him from taking the initiative to mention the retreat, Xiashanlu smoothly agreed to Cheche's suggestion. Others also nodded, and even the most fanatical combatants were unable to refute. .

Especially Mrs. Water, who is the main healer.

This "player beauty aunt" has become intolerable about her personal hygiene. She must immediately go offline to clean herself up carefully, put on a mask, and have a comfortable SPA.

"But it's getting tiring. My potential release bar is almost 50%."

The Meow Shark next to him was trimming his arrows and proudly whispered in the private communication of the six-person dormitory group:

"This newly condensed ancestral power, the Blood Arrow, is really easy to use. Every time it is used, it has a high probability of causing an instant kill. Fighting ordinary monsters is almost the same as playing. Just aim at the eyes and the battle will end.

This kind of ancestral power is just like elite skills, it feels great. "

"Hey, what's so proud about being only 50%?"

Che Che sarcastically said:

"Sister Lanhua is almost 80%. She said that she may awaken the second ancestral power for protection. This fully shows that each person can have more than one of these BUG skills. I think if it reaches 100%, Maybe there are three.”

"The jackals are here again!"

Just as several people were communicating about the conditions for triggering and condensing the power of ancestors, a broken gong sounded from high in the sky.

That's Little Rich Man and his Manticore.

Little Rich Brother, who was originally a civilized and elegant person, has now become like a savage. He has been shouting a lot in the past few days as a high-altitude patrol, making his voice hoarse.

At Brother Xiaofu's reminder, the last two hundred or so people on the position immediately got up.

In this kind of high-intensity defensive battle, no one who can survive until now is definitely a rookie. In fact, Mengxin can't adapt to this kind of intensity of confrontation. Although he killed all the jackals in the three days, but The super high attributes of the local jackals still made Mengxin miserable.

But there are also benefits.

The skills and levels of these guys have improved rapidly. There were even a dozen newbies who successfully completed the Black Iron Trial in yesterday's battle. This is much faster than working hard outside to complete tasks.

"This wave is over! If we win this wave, we will switch to defense!"

Brother Miao Miao shouted to his battle group:

"Now our support score is almost 2,700! Try to get 4,000, and call Mrs. Tracey to come over and take charge of the overall situation during the next rotation.

Brothers, this is the last battle, you can get off work after this, cheer me up! "

he roared.

However, all the brothers and sisters were very tired by now, and no one responded to him at all.

But although no one responded, the players responded extremely quickly.

After more than three days of continuous fighting, the running-in between them has improved rapidly, like a well-operated gear machine. When the wave of jackals in front of them pounced fiercely, a standard defensive counterattack formation was completed.

The ruthless horse bug in the front row yawned. He hid most of his body behind the shield, and the sharp blade in his hand was ready to go. He was just waiting for the first wave of jackals to hit them and launch a counterattack to kill them.

This is the least labor-intensive way to fight.

He thought well, but something went wrong this time.

"boom"

The wolf-man barbarian soldier who came in like a wolf collided with the shield of the horse. The huge push made the horse's eyes widen in an instant. He was knocked off and fell to the ground awkwardly.

"No! This power is elite! Be careful, brothers, this wave is full of sperm!"

The last cry stayed in the endless darkness brought by the sword.

Ma Chachou jumped up on the sofa at home, pulled off his helmet and wanted to roar. Damn it, he obviously made it to the end, but the boat capsized in the gutter, but his anger was forced to endure at the last moment. .

Because he is not the only one at home, his wife, who has been confirmed to be pregnant, is still resting in the bedroom.

If he wakes up his wife, he will suffer a lot today.

"Forget it, let's take a shower first."

Ma Chachou beat his chest depressedly, threw down the game helmet and went to take a shower. After he left the living room, the bedroom door quietly opened, and Mrs. Ma Chachou stared at the game helmet thrown on the sofa with strange eyes.

She had long been dissatisfied with her husband wearing this helmet all day long except for daily activities and taking care of her. She asked him what he was playing with but he didn't tell her. He considered this piece of shit so precious that he wouldn't let her touch it.

"Well, let me see what you're doing?"

The bare-footed Madam Macharcus quietly stepped forward, picked up the helmet and put it on her head after hesitation.

As a professional elite, she was originally not interested in these things, but now that the pandemic has caused the city to be closed and she is pregnant again, she is bored to death every day.

"Huh? And it binds DNA directly? Is it so advanced? How much did this bastard spend on this thing? Does he still have a small treasury?"

Mrs. Macchabug stared at the interface in front of her that could not be unlocked and was a little discouraged.

But just when she was about to give up, a prompt suddenly popped up on the front interface.

It showed that she could fill out the test application and get her own gaming helmet. She also gave her a physical examination and listed her physical fitness in a decent manner. She even reminded her to take folic acid and maintain certain activities to ensure that Healthy fetal development.

"Wow! Is this a portable body checker? It's so advanced."

Mrs. Ma Chachou looked at the interface that opened in front of her and asked her to complete the 199 questions in the test application. She hesitated a little, but she still started filling it out.

As a wife, you have the responsibility to pay attention to your husband's mental health, right? And now that the city is closed, there is nothing to do at home, and my husband has been complaining that I don’t care enough about him. Well, let’s give him a surprise.

——

I don’t know whether the Merciless Horse Bug got a surprise, but Brother Miao Miao, who is still slashing like crazy in the Blood Flag Highlands, really got a surprise.

Not only are there surprises, but there are also enough scares.

A fucking group of all-elite Black Iron Jackal Hunters joined the battle. The opponent's number was only over 120, but they were commanded by two Silver Hunters!

In the first five minutes of the battle, a quarter of the more than 200 people under his command were killed.

This horrific damage ratio made Brother Mew Mew almost collapse on the spot. He soon realized that the "easy mode" of the Death Arena was over, and now it was the development team who was serving the real meal.

If he didn't call for support, the high ground he was guarding would probably collapse in ten minutes.

"Fuck! No wonder the development team sent ordinary monsters to give us support points in the first three days. So they are waiting for us here?"

Brother Mingmiao looked at the support score of 2987 on his interface with great distress.

He originally had a good plan and planned to save up and directly summon a golden strongman to increase points during the next round of defense, but now this terrible situation no longer allowed him to think too much.

Throw out 300 points and summon blood vulture vampires to assassinate from high altitude!

Another 300 points are spent to summon Thorny Nightcrawler for targeted elimination. Those three damn Silver Hunters who are driving unparalleled in their own team must be restrained!

Finally, 600 points are spent to summon the Winged Cavalry for a swarm attack!

Horse riding!

1,200 points are gone in an instant. It is difficult to save these points, but they are spent so quickly.

But the deployment speed of the support project is indeed incredible!

One minute after Brother Meow Meow called for support, 50 Blood Vulture Vampires took off from the Black Flame Pass under the bright sun. They carried 50 Thorn Nightcrawlers in their hands to form a double support. The Scarlet Gate quietly opened at the most suitable place for hussars to charge around the highlands.

50 Hussars are preparing to support the battlefield through the portal.

But the hussar commander immediately discovered a fatal problem.

"You and the gnolls have already entered into a close combat! There's no way to charge like this! Once we start trampling and charging, we will get involved too!"

The wing cavalry commander shouted to Brother Mewmew's communication:

"You must make a choice! Now!"

"The high ground on which we are riding can no longer be defended. These jackals have chosen the best time to attack us. How can we have so much time to retreat now? We will be in great disgrace if we are breached now!"

Brother Meow Meow was now wielding an axe, activating berserk and with the help of eight Wamu war dogs, he was able to withstand the double hunting ax chopped by a silver hunter with great difficulty. He looked back with blood all over his body, Jackals have already broken into the high ground, and even Lady Water has picked up a scythe to resist them.

The situation has become extremely critical.

"Charge! Charge towards us! Damn it, this flag cannot be destroyed in our hands! Hussars! I order you to charge towards our position!

quick! "

Brother Meow Meow's roar rang out from the calculation orb, causing the commander of the Hussars to fall silent. The tall mountain veteran turned back and glanced at the adjutant beside him. The latter nodded and blessed the brave men in a mountain man's tone. Then the mask fell down with a click.

Although there were only a phalanx of 50 people, with the impact of the hussars accelerating in the plains, the gnolls were completely unable to stop their trampling.

At the same time that the winged cavalry began to charge, vampire supporters high in the sky also arrived over the high ground.

Murphy, who was disguised as a vampire soldier, said with onomatopoeia skills to Andre, who was also disguised as a soldier of the Thorn clan and he was carrying:

"You'd better bite the bullet this time. I'm going to do a death drop. If you puke on me, I'll strangle you to death."

"Asshole, what time has it been and are you still in the mood to tell jokes?"

Earl Baishan cursed:

"Your warriors are dying every moment!"

"But they won't die."

Murphy rolled his eyes and adjusted his posture in the air, then folded his wings and began to accelerate his landing. Amidst the frightened screams of Andre, who was suspected of being afraid of heights, he said with relief:

"From now on, the name of my Transian warrior will resound throughout the continent! Look, we are already in hell, what a beautiful death."

"puff"

At the super high speed of the death airborne, Murphy struck with two swords while surrounding the air with explosive roars. When he landed, he killed two jackals who were about to reach out to pull the battle flag. Andre was also like a shadow. Rotating around in place, he brought up a storm of sharp blades and forced back a group of gnolls that had gathered.

The vampires joined the battlefield one after another, instantly stabilizing the crisis on the high ground. Brother Meow Meow on the plain below was being pressed to the ground by the silver jackal and broke his arm. The middle-aged man screamed in pain.

But he had already felt the vibrations on the ground, and the hussars had begun to charge.

The jackal also felt threatened. It immediately jumped up and ran away, at least avoiding the frontal trampling of the cavalry. However, how could Brother Meow Meow let it leave so easily.

Dragging his arm, he rushed forward and slashed the gnoll's leg with an ax from the Vam Beheader, causing the latter to fall to the ground before climbing up and grabbing the gnoll's neck with one hand.

But human power can't kill this silver jackal at all, but Brother Meow Meow doesn't really need to kill it.

The jackal himself also knew what this Transian madman wanted to do. He howled and kicked Brother Meow Meow away and limped out.

But it was too late.

The moment it got up, the hussar, which had accelerated to the extreme, crashed into it like a war hammer, knocking the silver hunter into the air and landing awkwardly before being trampled by heavy hooves.

Even a strong person at the silver level was knocked into a state of residual health.

It wasn't dead yet, but looking at the few people gathered around it, it knew it was finished.

Brother Mingmiao had been trampled to a pulp, but his ax was held by Brother Huozi. The latter spat blood on the side, limped up with the ax and chopped off the jackal's head. Just like chopping down wood.

Brother Huozi is angry for a reason.

Just a few minutes ago, even though he tried his best to help, he failed to protect his precious wife in the end. After seeing his wife being hacked to death by a jackal, he was so angry that he wanted to rush forward with a few explosive bombs strapped to him. Let's die together.

That feeling was really terrible. Even though I knew it was a game, it was too real. It was as if I had really seen my wife being hurt in reality. The anger in my heart could no longer be suppressed.

After hacking the silver jackal to death, Brother Huozi didn't want to live anymore. He threw the ax to the person next to him, lit the burning object on his body and rushed towards the three or four frightened jackals. He had to go offline to comfort himself. Not a good wife, so, jackal brothers, please give me a ride.

When the first battle group was counted after the battle, only 45 people survived, and the battle loss rate reached an astonishing 90%. Even four of the six-man dormitory group died.

Ah Yu, who survived in the end, looked at his precarious health bar and more than a dozen negative statuses. He sighed, pulled out a knife and put it to his neck to mend it. He took a break while offline, and said to the panting Meow Shark next to him. :

"I'm offline. Remember to bring my equipment back. Damn it! The intensity of the battle has suddenly increased. The second battle group probably won't be able to defend it for two days. It's really terrible."

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