My players are so fierce

Chapter 862 861. Hi, communication technology from another world! Boy!

As Hugeson guessed, after the gnoll priests held hunting sacrifices, their cruel gods generously sent blessings of hunting.

For a god who has not yet awakened, such a large-scale blessing of divine power is rare. This also proves that the Bonegnawing Clan's siege on the Genoa Peninsula has indeed given the Lord of Hunting more divine power to squander.

As for the hunting blessing it issued, it was also quite powerful, putting the already fast-moving hunters into a silent coming and going mode. At the same time, it also gave them a near-permanent blessing of "dangerous vision." Now these jackals can use their naked eyes to Dangerous things were found within visual range.

This ability does not sound very powerful, but in today's swampy terrain, having such a pair of eyes will undoubtedly greatly improve the survival rate of the Jackal Pioneers.

Today's hunters will not leak their breath when walking in the filthy swamps as long as they do not enter a battle. Therefore, it is difficult to notice those dangerous plants. Coupled with a large number of kobolds used as cannon fodder to conduct human flesh demining, it is just a ceremony. In the early morning of that day, an area was cleared efficiently.

After all, no matter how dangerous a plant is, it cannot evolve a bigger brain than a kobold. Their danger comes more from unknown and hidden sneak attacks. If they can be detected in advance, the jackals have many ways to deal with them. they.

Xu Gesen is very satisfied with such a gift of power. The only regret is that currently only jackal hunters can obtain this blessing. Barbarians and priests must still be careful when moving in the swamp.

In the area where the Jackals settled, dangerous plants were uprooted, and ferocious beasts were caught and used as meat in the pot. The Jackals began to use this gradual advancement method to build a forward camp on the other side of the swamp. It seemed that everything was going the same way. On track but the bad news is that the plants here grow extremely fast and it only takes a few hours for new shoots to sprout from the burned area.

In other words, if the jackals cannot advance quickly, once time prolongs, the originally safe area will once again become a nightmare for the prey.

But now that a way has been found, the jackals' war machine has started again.

After realizing that the Transians were preparing to copy the tactics of the Desolate Mountains, the Hunting Priests began to actively disrupt the psychic energy of the Filthy Swamp without even requiring orders from Warlord Hugersen, in order to disrupt the Transians' use of psychic orbs for communication and command. system, previous wars had demonstrated the necessity of disrupting command.

Although this method is very ineffective for those strange undead heroic spirits, for the local army of Transia, losing control can easily put them into a passive situation.

As expected, the players and scouts wandering around the swamp found that their communication orbs failed again. This made the People's Army soldiers curse that what the halflings were doing was unreliable, but in fact this was strange. Not found on other halflings.

When the computing orb was designed, it was not used as a killing tool. The halflings did not intend to use this thing for war, so naturally they would not bother to upgrade it to prevent interference. Moreover, the communication function of this thing is based on the wandering world. If the psionic factor takes effect, if it fails in a chaotic psionic environment, it cannot be called a "design flaw", it can only be said to be a "product feature".

"Hey, it's time for our cool alien technology to appear. I declare that the days when jackals can cut off Transia's communication system by just casting magic are gone forever."

In a swamp near the eastern edge of the Filthy Swamp, Diguashai, who had received a new mission, was talking strange words while trudging through the mud with his three dormitory brothers.

They formed a standard cover formation, with Diguashao as the vanguard fully armed, fermented bean curd and ketchup on the left and right, and cucumber strips advancing in the middle. He was carrying something that often appeared in war movies about World War II on his back. A boxy rectangular metal box, about the size of a schoolbag, was tied to Cucumber Strips with a strap.

It's very simple overall, but has a few knobs on the top, a communicator that can be fixed, and a short antenna that shakes as you go.

An old-fashioned walkie-talkie.

Military equipment that uses radio devices for remote communication. It is an "invention" from Meng Haha, a member of the Silver Moon Group. It uses a lot of "local engineering technology" to make local improvements. In fact, the appearance does not have to be so "retro". , but at the strong request of a group of veterans headed by Bang Ge and Lao Qin, Mengha finally had to compromise and change it to its current style, and even sprayed it with military green paint to ensure "100% restoration." .

"There is still one kilometer away from the scheduled communication test position, brothers, work harder."

Diguashao glanced at the map, turned back and shouted to the three brothers:

"Old Qin asked us to complete the encrypted communication test of this thing under strong interference as soon as possible. We have to use it to call the headquarters of the Maginot Line of Defense from an extreme distance of 18 kilometers. In other words, I can't understand what Sister Mengha is. How did you knock this thing out with a wrench in another world?

Although I am not a science student, I also know that this thing needs a secondary computer, right?

How do you rub that thing with your hands? "

"Your sister is a diode! It's obviously a tube, okay? You know you're not a science student, so don't try to figure out these problems that are impossible for an art student to figure out!"

Cucumber Tiao, who was walking forward with a walkie-talkie on his back, complained fiercely:

"As long as you know how to use it, is it interesting to get to the bottom of it? How about I go offline and pull out high school physics and explain the principles to you on the spot?"

"That's right, sweet potato fever is just looking for trouble. Aruba needs to be beaten hard to wake up."

Ketchup next to him made a joke in a bad tone. Perhaps in order to strengthen his persuasiveness, he also patted the Blood Vulture Claw rifle hanging on his chest and said:

"You used to think that we couldn't imitate modern weapons in Transia, but you see Brother Zhongzhong and the others have come up with works like Sden under difficult conditions. Although this gun is indeed a bit bad, it can It's a good thing to open people's heads!

Craftsmen and physicists always have weird ways to achieve such technological miracles, it's like fucking magic. "

"Not only that, when I went back to Scarlet Castle to deliver a letter a few days ago, I also saw Wu Nijiang and several of his accomplices driving around the city in a coal truck that was emitting black smoke. Since the last time the car exploded, , they seem to have modified that thing, and now it drives black and smokey but looks good."

Doufufu pushed up his helmet and said with emotion:

"I chatted with Wu Nijiang, and the guy is now full of confidence. He said that his Dongfeng Vehicle Factory has successfully received an order from the People's Army, and he also said that he is planning to develop motorcycles.

Holy shit!

That's a motorcycle!

I have already booked a car with him and was tricked into paying a deposit. When the war is over, wouldn’t it be nice to drive you around the world in my cool car? "

"Brother, you may have been tricked, right?"

Diguashao turned around and said in a strange tone:

"As for Wu Nijiang's vehicle production capacity, just listen to him! Their coal-fired trucks are all made by hand, so how can they have any spare capacity to research and produce motorcycles?

That guy knows how to brag!

Previously, he boasted on the forum that he was going to design a powerful armored train and take us all the way to the Plantagenet Kingdom to steal King Louis's queen's warm bed. But now there is still no movement?

Instead of looking forward to a cool motorcycle, you might as well find a way to catch yourself a wind vulture in the Feather Valley over there in the ancestral forest of the mountain people. I heard that there are also rare thunderbirds there, and that thing can fly when it's flying. Calling lightning, isn't this much more powerful than a motorcycle?

After we finish the battle, everyone will form a group to catch one and use it as a multi-person vehicle for our group travel.

I also heard that high-end gamers have completed side missions at the R-9 base. Now that the territory of the Elf Kingdom has been opened, let’s go there together.

Elf girl, hehehe. "

"Hey, sister, stop being so wild and finish your work first."

Seeing that Digua Shao had fallen into some damn fantasy, the other three brothers wanted to press him into the mud and pee to wake him up.

The four good friends arrived at the designated place twenty minutes later after just playing around. They took out the calculation orb to confirm that the place was still in a complex psychic environment, then took out an instruction manual and put the walkie-talkie in. On the ground.

After some hectic operations, the first long-distance communication on this continent that did not rely on psychic spells and occult techniques but on radio principles was finally pushed into the testing stage.

However, the signal didn't seem to be very good. I tried dialing Digua Shao twice but failed to get through. There was only noise from the intercom.

"Is this thing broken?"

Doufufu, who was standing nearby with a gun on guard, complained:

"I heard that Sister Mengha's first experiment failed because of psychic interference. It is said that the free psychic energy in this world will also cause interference to the radio when it fluctuates. After all, that thing is also energy. According to Ai Yin Stan’s.”

"Farewell Einstein, I told you as an art student not to play with these concepts that you don't understand at all. Your understanding of Einstein's theory is probably limited to his name."

Some sweet potatoes who were anxious to get angry cursed:

"Didn't Mengha say before that she upgraded this thing to anti-interference with the help of Sister Cement? It uses our technology, so there's no reason why it can't be connected!

I heard Brother Bang bragging before that combat methods such as total blockage and jamming are no longer effective now! "

"How about you shake it a few more times."

A few art students gathered together to find no way to use this encapsulated technological gadget. After Tofufu's proposal of "physical repair" was rejected, everyone was helpless and had no choice but to enter the forum to explain the situation.

"Don't panic. The effectiveness of the walkie-talkie is greatly affected by the terrain and environment. If it cannot take effect at the extreme distance, then go back."

In a dedicated post on the forum, Five Pairs of Wheels gave instructions to the artist team:

"Go back to fifteen kilometers and try again. Mengha also said before that the impact of psychic energy on radio has not been fully studied. In addition, the production parts she used were all improvised by old flywheels according to local methods. The ones produced are definitely deficient in performance.”

"But we can use the forum to communicate. If that doesn't work, we can still make phone calls."

Sweet Potato Shao complained in the post:

"We have no use for this thing at all. The psychic interference of the jackals cannot affect our actions at all."

"Nonsense! How many players are there?"

Lao Qin, who was waiting for news at Wolf Castle, jumped out and scolded with the familiar irritable attitude when talking to Digua Shao in the past:

"You, young man, don't use your brain. This thing was not made for players to use. It is a communication tool to be equipped in the People's Army's combat system. Under the constant psychic interference of the jackals, you plan to How do the various areas of the Maginot Line of Defense, which is more than 100 kilometers long from east to west, communicate with each other?

Do you use cavalry to deliver messages?

Players, don’t always talk about the difference between players and NPCs. Unless we now have hundreds of thousands of players as an undead army pushing everything, the Transia issue will ultimately have to be solved by locals.

You don’t need to retreat, just call the Wolfsburg headquarters from your current location!

The straight-line distance between these two points is about fourteen kilometers. There is no complicated terrain blocking communication, so it should be possible to connect. "

After being chewed by Lao Qin, he pouted his lips. With the temper of a young man, he should have had a serious quarrel with Lao Qin in the post right now. But the problem is that as soon as he entered the game, he followed Lao Qin to "conquer everywhere." "At the moment, the old warlord was quite convinced and could only call for a new target in the same place.

This time it went very smoothly, with a fairly clear response on the initial call:

"This. Hiss, hiss. This is the Wolfsburg headquarters. Please confirm the beacon. Hiss the password!"

“The watchword is ‘The artist is at his post’.”

Diguashao grabbed the communicator of the walkie-talkie and shouted to the other side:

"Can you hear me? Hello? The artist team is in place! Waiting for orders."

"Don't be so loud if you hear hiss, I'm not deaf yet."

Lao Qin's iconic tone sounded from the other side. It could be heard that after confirming that the walkie-talkie could work in a complex psychic environment, he was actually very happy and gave a new order to the artist team:

"Next, you move into the tunnel. While Mengha was designing the walkie-talkie, he also copied the wired telephone. Commander Kudel's personal guards had already deployed a telephone at point C of underground tunnel F.

That's your next mission, to make a call to Maginot Line headquarters there. "

"Hey, you're getting more and more skilled at instructing people."

The sweet potato was dissatisfied and retorted:

"It takes three hours to get from us to point C in Tunnel F just by walking! Can't we let other teams carry out the order?"

"It's okay, but why can't a young person's legs and feet still function at such a young age?"

Lao Qin sneered, and then explained seriously:

"Okay, don't be angry, little guys, that test mission was originally shouldered by a new team of Buluo Proud, but that team encountered a kobold attack while advancing in the underground tunnel. Their tunnel is now It has been reduced to a pot of porridge.

If you don't plan to take on the task of communication testing, how about the four of you supporting that side?

Team up with the thirty-seven newbies of Never Falling Pride to fight against an attack by at least three hundred armed kobolds from all directions? This shouldn’t be difficult for veteran players like you, right? "

"Well, let's go test the communication. This is also a contribution to the entire battlefield."

Diguoshuo coughed, hung up the communication calmly, and took his brothers to prepare to move through the tunnel, but their luck today didn't seem to be very good. Just after entering the tunnel, they heard a bang after walking a few steps. The tunnel in front was dug out from the side, and then a group of armed kobolds jumped in with a blank look on their faces and were greeted by the artist team with bullets.

"Damn! How did all these ground rats dig here?"

While changing the magazine, Sweet Potato Burnt cursed:

"Have the jackals also begun to imitate us in moving underground?"

"Isn't this nonsense? The ground is full of man-eating plants and crazy beasts, and there are all kinds of butterfly mines scattered everywhere. If I were a jackal, I would also want to go underground where it is safer."

The bean curd beside him rolled his eyes, then turned to Cucumber Tiao who was carrying a walkie-talkie and said:

"Communication Corps! Why are you still standing there? Report this news to Wolfsburg immediately and ask Lao Qin to send out 'Tunnel Stalkers' to kill these kobolds digging underground. Let them know about Transia. Every inch of the ground belongs to us, it’s not a place for them to run wild!”

"Come on, the tunnel has been dug down and this road can't be walked. Go up and walk on the ground to point C of Tunnel F."

The four of them drew their guns and fired randomly, easily killing the seven or eight kobolds in front of them. After the battle, Digua Shao stepped forward to check the collapse of the tunnel, and then made a pessimistic conclusion.

The four of them couldn't clear the cave-in in a short time. However, after turning around and taking a few steps, Tomato Sauce suddenly pulled his two brothers. He turned back and pointed at the tunnel dug by the kobolds with a strange tone. said:

"Tell me, where did they dig here?"

"The devil knows!"

Sweet potato roast complained:

"Didn't the Jackal players complain on the forum before? They said that the kobold servants dig holes based on their senses. Sometimes they don't know where they will dig."

"But there must be a starting point."

Ketchup said eagerly:

"If they were dug from near the Jackal base camp, wouldn't we be able to launch an unexpected surprise attack along this tunnel? The five pairs of wheel bosses also said before that the essence of tunnel warfare lies in taking the enemy by surprise and attacking them unprepared. At the moment, point C of Tunnel F will be inaccessible for a while, so why not give this hole a try first.

Try walking for a while, maybe there will be surprises?

Just use the walkie-talkie to contact Wolfsburg and report our actions to Lao Qin, quick! My heart of exploration is already burning! "