Section 347: Crusade I.

When the war machine called the war machine began to operate, the players in Ronisy immediately made the cat cubs feel what it means to be overcrowded, there were people everywhere, and whole teams of players began to be armed on the other side of the square, perhaps because they had informed the city lord, and there were even city guards as helpers...... Well, in the face of this kind of big event, the city lord obviously doesn't want to make any small moves, after all, his emperor is a steppe elf, and the western villages and towns are ruled by 'evil outsiders' is also a very important reason, after all, these outsiders arm themselves to crusade against those outsiders, in the eyes of many big aborigines, as long as they don't involve themselves, the life and death between outsiders has nothing to do with them at all.

However, in the eyes of the steppe elves, the group of outsiders of the Scarlet Crown have touched their bottom line, as a kitten cub playing soy sauce, Marceau heard the chief priest of the Anonymous clan who came from afar in the steppe elf musketeer wing on Anne and Yang's side say this: "My children, since we were liberated, no one on this continent has been able to enslave the innocent, and those strangers of the Scarlet Crown must pay the price." ”

As a race with a long history of enslavement in the original book, the steppe elf said this to make Marceau absolutely convinced, if a random big human said such a thing, the cat cub would have suspected that this thing was an acting school.

Twenty hours later, the crusade began in the wee hours of the morning, and the druids outside of Ronis began to set up the coordinates of the pass gate through the snow field to the edge of the Crimson Crown's zone of control, and the legendary mages of the steppe elves in the nearby big city first followed the coordinates and then opened an anchored fixed portal there - this door was not the kind of small goods that could be cast by tearing a scroll. The kitten glanced at it from afar, and his instincts told the kitten that the huge door was large enough for four carriages to enter and exit - this was a large military-grade portal. This large door allows multiple people to enter at the same time.

The Scarlet Crown is not mentally retarded, there is such a big commotion here in Ronis City, they quickly confirmed the location of the portal, so not long after a reconnaissance team of the deadly One Meter Two passed through the door, the news came that it was engaged with the Bloody Crown's troops, so the first regiment of the Deadly One Meter Two immediately rushed through the portal.

Considering that Yang and Anne were the second group to pass through the door, the kitten served as the bodyguards for the two girls. As a matter of course, he followed the first regiment into the portal.

After a few seconds of distortion, Marceau burst out of the portal and turned his head to look around. It's not wrong to be in the wild, and the steppe elves players not far away are shooting at the big men in the distance through the wall of thorns made by the druids at this time.

Obviously, under the cover of thorns, the big man will not get any benefit at all. Although from time to time there is a fire explosion spell projected over. But for the Thorn Jungle, it was obvious that there was not much damage, and it was impossible to directly seriously injure the steppe elves behind them.

"Hey, aren't you Yang and Annie's kitten, why did you come here? The steppe elves who came in the tracked cart recognized Marceau—it was clear that as a cat cub following the two girls, Marceau's face was still very high, and in the eyes of the prairie elves. Cats like Marceau are a rare species in the Eastern Continent, and a red dragon skin robe has an unforgettable function.

"Didn't I come here and give them a front stop? The kitten replied with a smile. At the same time, there is no trace of these little men popularizing the question of the ownership of the girls - these little boys are good at everything, the only problem is that when they see the offspring of those who marry far away, they will find ways to marry them back, although it is said that they bring their lost compatriots back to the Sailon River system, but the kittens will never let these guys abduct their owners.

"Yes, you're working hard, well, our defense is solid, but not in the south, the druids over there have too little material, and our guys are fighting the guys of the Scarlet Crown. As he spoke, he jumped out of the car and ran towards the portal: "I want to inform the Grand Master that the second batch of warbands entering the field needs to bring the big cat-man wargroup with them. ”

In this case, Marceau walked to the south, and did not go far before he heard all kinds of screams, screams and gunshots - the core of the steppe elves' hand-to-hand combat was to change to a shotgun, and after approaching, he would paste the face of the opposite side, and then put on the bayonet and fought desperately with the opposite side, although the small man suffered very much in close combat, but these little things did not take their lives seriously at all, and did not accept life and death.

Thinking of this, the kitten pulled out his musket from behind his waist and pulled the trigger on a large human who had kicked down the prairie elf and was about to make up for it, and the lead shot flew over thirty yards and flew his skull, who had no idea that there would be flying props, so he was taken aside, and finally collapsed in the snow.

Put away the musket, pull out another of the four muskets placed cross-placed at the waist, the cat cub this time chose a strong man who happened to split a prairie elf in half, but before the cat cub pulled the trigger, this guy was caught fire by a prairie elf with a shotgun against his knee, the former screamed and fell to the ground, and the other prairie elf girl immediately stabbed the bayonet into his back, maybe it was a physical problem, the strong man still wanted to struggle, so the girl pulled out the bayonet and stabbed it again.

In order not to disturb the girl's Yaxing, Marceau changed the target to the dwarf who threw the knee terminator to the ground, who was desperately trying to stab the dagger into the eye socket of the steppe elf under him, and the steppe elf naturally would not be restrained, and Marceau's shot helped him a lot, the bullet passed through the side, and the dwarf's body was pierced, so the next second the steppe elf grabbed the dagger and stabbed the general into the dwarf's neck.

Putting the musket in his right hand back into the holster, Marceau's left hand had already drawn the musket on the other side, and a warrior was pulling his sword out of the prairie elf's body, he seemed to be looking for a victim, so the cat cub pulled the trigger, and the abuser immediately turned into a pout, and the warrior who had been pierced by the bullet in the eye socket knelt down, and finally collapsed beside the prairie elf.

Retracting the musket, Marceau began to find someone destined for his last loaded musket, when he heard a furious roar behind him, and the kitten turned to see a large group of big cat-man players roaring and brandishing two-handed swords like door panels, two-handed axes like door panels and two-handed hammers as big as door panels rushing towards him.

"Get out of the way! We're going to kill the damn humans!"

"Get out of the way, little one, don't stop us from killing these bastards who hurt the little one!"

The big cats roared like this, and the kittens obediently got out of the way - please, if anyone thinks it's okay to be hit by a big man of two meters and four, then the kitten thinks that guy can try it.

Of course, Marceau did not forget to find a destined person for the bullets in his musket - a dwarf, using his tonnage to knock down a steppe elf girl first, and then kill another with a hand axe, just as he was about to execute the steppe elf girl who fell to the ground, Marceau pulled the musket in his hand, and the lead bullet penetrated his windshield and burrowed into his eye socket with a large pile of glass shards.

Then the big cats were like a steamroller into the battlefield, the big cat man who started the head pounced on his dwarf in front of him and swung his hammer with both hands, only to see the dwarf fly, the weight of hundreds of pounds seemed to be like a feather in the eyes of the big cat man, and the cat cub watched the dwarf spit blood and fly into the air, and finally fell directly to the ...... At least three hundred yards away.

Then there was a human trying to stop the big cat man, so he was broken to pieces by a man with a shield, and the cat cub watched clearly as a intestine flew out of the distance and hung on the head of an unlucky steppe elf girl.

"Blood debt and blood repayment! Big Cat Man fights for allies!"

"For the sake of the Holy Covenant, brothers of Glandal! Crush these maggots!"

The big cats roared into the battle, and then it was a bloody battle, and the steppe elves squatted with their heads in their hands, and the people of the blood-colored crown who were still standing were immediately crushed by the big cats - the strong big cats could wear plate armor and still walk like flying, and at least twenty-two points of strength they wielded a giant two-handed weapon suitable for their size, which was a nightmare for any melee class.

Well...... If you think of it now, you must know the Scarlet Crown in the battlefield very well.

Marceau thought as he walked to the edge of the battlefield, and the kitten cub who was loading the bullet noticed that the human player at his feet seemed to have a breath, and he seemed to want to crawl out of this hell after being cut by his two-handed sword, but the heavy bleeding and the pain of being cut in half were tormenting him all the time, and the cat cub watched him die, and then put the loaded musket back into the musket pouch behind his waist.

Everyone has to pay for each other's choices and throw themselves into evil in the game...... It is necessary to have the consciousness of being beaten to death by a vindicator in the game.

"I want to come out and mix, and I don't want to pay it back, who do you think you are. Looking at the godless eyes of the steppe elf girl at her feet, and looking up at the battlefield full of corpses, Marceau muttered to herself. (To be continued......)