"Are those guys down the hill really reliable?" asked Marceau, who was sitting on the rocks at the top of the hill, with some suspicion.

"God knows, these guys are all stragglers, and it's thank God that they can level the queue, and military training and army life have never taught them that they need to line up like this when they fight...... I think it's already good. The dwarf seemed to be comforting Marceau, but the kitten always felt that the one who had said so much seemed to be more like comforting himself.

Having said that, after everyone signed up yesterday, Marceau felt that something was not quite right, and today I looked at it- The player Volunteers are completely organized by several small guilds in the small city of Valen, these guys naively think that they can get the friendship of Valense City by defeating the kobold camp gathered outside the city, and as a result, the people of several guilds are only 2,000 people together, and in order to avoid this attack from eventually evolving into a meal for the barking dragonborns and their dogs, these guys specially released this volunteer mission through the adventurer's guild.

And among the best outlanders in the steppe elf faction in the aboriginal system, Marceau and others also got this task from the aboriginal side - join the volunteers, as observers, after confirming that the player and kobold are engaged, fire the flare gun in their hands, and then the grassland elf and kitten-man alliance among the aborigines will enter the battle after the players and the screaming dragonborns have played their brains.

"To be honest, the steppe elves and kitten people are also full of cunning, and they even let us players go up and die first. "Roland was a little impressed by the development of things, and at the same time a little by the 'cunning' of the steppe elves.

"The steppe elves have said this in front of the person in charge of the volunteers, but the person in charge has not learned these words, and many stragglers have been tricked in. ”

"Luckily, we don't have a paladin here, otherwise we would definitely have to fight those guilds because of this. As he spoke, Uncle Dwarf suddenly pointed to the kobold camp in the distance: "They have opened the camp gate...... I'm going!

Watch the kobolds with spears rush out. Marceau's first reaction was that the volunteers in this crusade were really bloody-Marceau had already said a long time ago that the kobolds in this world were also among the best fighting races in the gray years, although they later broke the number, but at least the further north they went, the higher the kobolds' combat effectiveness.

Today, this large kobold camp was able to come out of the first wave of thousands of kobolds with spears, which has already scared the pups. In the future, even if there are hundreds of high-level shamans and warlocks, it is a matter of course - meow, is this total of players in their early 5,000s really enough to die?

The volunteers down the slope only saw piles of kobolds coming out, but Marceau could see a group of kobolds and shield soldiers rushing out, and they divided into two groups and began to cover the flanks of the spearmen.

Next up are two squares of crossbowmen, placed diagonally behind the spearmen, capable of inflicting death with projectiles in front of the spearmen, as well as using flat fire to educate players who want to rush over and drag themselves into hand-to-hand combat.

Then there are the Warlocks and the Shamans, who are different from the two who wear leather armor that looks very reliable at first glance, and the Shaman even has chest armor. And the warlock even had a musket in both hands.

"I say, do the natives really want us to come and see a massacre?" Yang put down the binoculars in his hand and turned to look at his teammates with a wry smile.

"God knows, I've already seen the bed crossbow...... I'm really convinced, do those guilds in Valen really know about these kobolds, I don't think it's possible for a wandering kobold to have such equipment!" An Lin said as she looked at the latest images in the binoculars.

"I just found something interesting in the forums, these guilds in Vada are really interesting, they are not members of large alliances, but scattered guild warbands. Acting without scruples is the standard chaotic camp. Eleuk looked up and said something new. He looked at the crowd, "These guys are probably tricking the skirmishers into selling them to kobolds for food?" ”

"But what's the benefit of doing this, if you really do this, these guilds can be regarded as discredited in the entire game circle, who will join this kind of guild that betrays casual players. Jing Liu expressed his opinion: "I think these guilds are ready to believe in evil gods, and want to obtain souls to sacrifice through this method?"

“…… You're thinking too much about this. Brother, I don't think these Earth players are crazy enough to do this. Eleuk said as he pointed to the battlefield down the slope, "Look, the players are already on the move. ”

Marceau looked at it for a moment and noticed that the players were moving in no formation at all, approaching the kobolds' defenses with no formation that could almost be called a pig charge. By the time they got into range of the crossbow arrows, the players immediately began to take losses, and the kittens watched as the guys rushed close to the kobolds' lines with damage, and then challenged the kobolds' five rows of spearmen with a variety of weapons.

"I've always heard that the player guilds and warbands in the north have never cared about casualties, and now it seems that even the stragglers are so unrestrained, and sure enough, life and death are downplayed, and if they don't accept it, they will do it. The dwarf covered his face with his hands, and such a pig attack made a veteran like him feel powerless - such a charge, even the stupidest commander would not give such an order, and the skirmishers did not seem to care about their own lives at all: "Could it be that there are too many life stones, and I want to use some?" ”

"I guess it's trying to overpower quality with quantity. Marceau looked at the battle situation on the field, the number of players was indeed overwhelming, and they quickly launched a three-fold raid on the kobold spearmen, if it were not for the cover of the sword and shield soldiers, the shamans and warlocks, and the support of the crossbowmen, Marceau was sure that the spearmen would be attacked on three sides. What spearmen are most afraid of is being outflanked, and in Marceau's memory, the spearmen who can form a hollow circle formation in the face of the overwhelming forces of the enemy are at least elite-level troops, maybe the kobold army in the far north that has not yet fallen into chaos can do it, but these guys ...... These guys...... Marceau frowned, "Shouldn't we put a signal?"

"Ah, yes, these guys are pressed up, and we're going to get to work. After Eleuk finished speaking, he signaled that Jingliu could start moving, so his brother took out a flare gun and shot at the sky.

Marceau watched as the red flare rose into the air, and as soon as a firework exploded, a battle boat flew over, and a steppe elf priest jumped from the side seat of the battle boat that was attached to the turf at the top of the slope.

"Good morning, everyone, it's been a hard work. As he spoke, he took out another flare gun from his belt pack and shot a purple flare into the sky as he went.

"The second flare, what's the situation?" Konstantin was originally crouching over there to watch the battlefield, and the second flare made him turn his head with some curiosity.

"It's a long story, let me tell you briefly, recently there was a bloody tragedy in the kobold pioneer camp of the 'War Shiba Inu' in the small town of Waren, and our aborigines have been looking for the murderer, but because there are too many traces of outsiders, we can't be sure who the murderer is, so the 'War Shiba Inu' specially transferred a detachment to seduce the murderer with us. After speaking, the steppe elf priest pointed in the direction of the battlefield: "According to our intelligence, several warbands that have been attacked this time are suspicious, so they ......" "So you fished and enforced the law, right?" ”

Marceau's answer made the priest Mr. laugh out loud, and after enough laughter, he nodded: "That's right, in the words of you strangers, we are with' In order to find out who is the murderer of the innocent kobold pioneers, the people of the war Shiba Inu deliberately used this method, and released the news that there were wandering kobolds entering the vicinity of Valen, and someone needed to crusade against them, and then we gave the task to these suspected outland warbands, and they did not live up to their trust, and our intelligence officers confirmed that several guys said in public that they would like to kill all the kobolds like before, and it was clear that these guys were murderers. ”

"What about the outsiders who were hired by the guild, they should be innocent. The dwarf asked.

"No, no, no, we have identified the guys from the evil camp among them, and then handed them over to the murderers, since you are all in the evil camp, you must always understand what kind of price will be paid for the evil ones. ”

Faced with such an answer, the dwarf uncle finally shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, I don't have any other questions. ”

"Are you going to kill them all? Marceau asked.

"I would have liked them to surrender, the mines on the big cats need free labor like them, and for the outsiders, they can give up their bodies, but we will refuse to allow them to map again and descend on the Morgs Empire, the Green Forest Kingdom and the Canary Kingdom. As the steppe elf priest spoke, another steppe elf mage flew over and landed, "Friends of the steppe elves, do you need me to open a portal for you?" ”

Glancing at the camp, the battle over there was now completely one-sided, more kobolds entered the battlefield, the musket team of the steppe elves was flanking these players back and forth under the cover of the kitten people, and the entire battlefield was 'lit up' by the various colors of brilliance emitted by the camp detection, watching the players' reactions that were either red and black or blood red, Marceau sighed.

Ladies and gentlemen, you have died unjustly.

After speaking, the cat cub nodded at Yang, and signaled to agree to the request of this mage gentleman, and it is better to go back to the city through the door, which is better than walking back. (To be continued......)