"Wo Cao! Brother, don't move the box! The first wave of monsters is coming! If you can't hold the scene, the campaign mission will fail directly! Don't even want any rewards. ”

Ou Eatspear was trying to carry the box, trying to move the box to the dungeon of the Eternal Realm, but the kobold on the side, with the words [Leopard Head Zero Charge] on his head, pulled him and hurriedly ran forward.

In front of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon camp, there are already players who are calling for Sherlock Lord to fill the battle line.

Defending a gap in the flank, that's the task of the Eternal Realm Dungeon.

[Mission Name: Guarding District 10]

[Mission Description: The Legion of the Old Gods is coming, and the warriors of the dungeons of the Eternal Kingdom are in danger, and it is up to you whether they can save the underworld. 】

[Quest Tips: Winterfell provides sufficient weapons and equipment, players can buy these weapons and equipment on credit, and there will be no prestige punishment for dying in the battle scene, so there is no psychological burden.] Friends, fight well. 】

As for the mission objectives, that's the scrolling prompt, and the current goal is -

[Block the first wave of attacks of the Old God Legion]

Ou Eat Spear and Leopard Head Zero Charge two people, quickly found the root treasure that was squeezing into the crowd, and then the three of them desperately squeezed towards the front row, and in the process of crowding, the ears were full of the noise of the players.

"All the kite shields stand in the first column! Hurry up! I didn't see that the first wave of monsters was coming! ”

"Drafted, that dense crowd of you call the first wave of monsters?"

"Aren't we also dense, I can't see anything except the back of your head, let me be the vanguard! I'm going to see the first wave of monsters! ”

"Draft! Don't rob me, I'm going to be the first in line! ”

"The first row is mine! Damn, my blood is boiling, the dream of thousands of horses, I didn't expect it to come true in the game! ”

"It's so chick-real! Men are teenagers until they die! I'm going to charge! ”

"If it weren't for the fact that the biped bird couldn't be resurrected, I would like to ride the biped and become a wave of cavalry."

"Sand sculptures? Do you have to wait? Shall we just rush up and be done? ”

"Wocao, it makes sense!"

"Wait a minute, if you die too far, you won't be able to get the equipment back, right?"

"Lao Xia has raised you for a few months, and you actually cowered for the sake of equipment, so let's cut it."

"I'm afraid of a ball! I didn't watch the hot dance

"Rush, ——!"

“Waaaagh——！”

A group of players were chaotic, and then the formation that had been arranged with great difficulty began to disperse, and one group began to charge forward.

Beef Balls looked at the formation next to him, and at first he was still laughing in his heart, and even considered whether to divide some men to help defend, such a small gap, it would be completely enough to send two thousand people by himself.

But before he could laugh, he heard the shouts of a charge, the loudest being "Waaaagh-", and then the more than a thousand goblins, goblins, goblins, and kobolds began to charge.

They, really, charged towards the dense legion of the ancient gods in the pit ahead.

This group of people...... Crazy?

……………

In the dungeon of the Eternal Realm, on the improvised dirt slope walls.

Holding the hoe with a magic machine cannon, he looked at the other kobold [Dreamless and Sleepless] on the side with a bewildered expression, and asked:

"What the hell is going on with this? Do you have to be kobold? I want to charge! ”

"I don't want to take it either! But what can I do when I get the task! The dreamless sleepless said with a aggrieved face:

"Someone just said press this button and enter the mana......"

"Okay, I'll do it!"

Hoe He said.

Soon a hundred kobolds armed with magical machine guns were ready on the makeshift earthen slope wall.

Then, according to the prompts of the mission, the elevation angle of the blast hole is adjusted.

On the spacious passage battlefield below, the scattered players who charged out were already about to make contact with the front line of the Old God Legion in front.

"All obey orders!"

On the city wall, the kobold players armed with magic cannons were hesitating when to fire the cannon, a player with [Sylvanas] on his head walked up and shouted:

"Listen to me, get ready to enter the magic!"

"Wait a minute! Nest grass! Sister Gas, don't you mean—"

"Shoot ——!"

However, Sylvanas's shouts had already been shouted.

"Boom ——!"

"Boom ——!"

A hundred armed magic cannons were fired one after another, one after another.

With the blessing of the magic machine cannon and the power of magic power, the magic cannonballs fired one after another crossed the usual arc in the high air of the underground passage, and then fell towards the front line that was about to be contacted.

A hundred magic cannonballs in front of and behind them, almost aiming at the front line of the players, fell one after another.

"Boom ——!"

"Boom ——!"

"Boom ——!"

……

In the midst of the charging brigade, a cannonball fell from the sky and landed more than ten meters away from the front of the grasping root.

The players who were charging were blown up by the falling cannonballs and flew high.

Someone in the crowd shouted:

"Lie down——! Friendly shells are coming——! ”

Almost as soon as the man's shout was played, more than a dozen shells landed in the player's battle line with unmistakable accuracy.

Grabbing Genbao was just about to lie on the ground, his heartbeat was beating very fast, he never thought that he could encounter such a real war scene by playing an online game.

The leopard's head on the side grabbed the root treasure at once, pointed to a crater in front of him and shouted:

"Quick! Lie in the crater! ”

Grabbing the root treasure followed the leopard's head and quickly ran to the crater.

Ou Eat Spear on the side also ran into another crater, Ou Eat Spear looked at the surrounding scene of constant bombing by magic cannonballs, as well as the fragmented mosaic scene of players being blown up, and scolded at the time:

"Grass! Hit a friendly army! ”

As soon as the words fell, a shell landed accurately in the crater where Ou Eatspear was lying on his stomach.

On the position, more and more shells rained down, accompanied by the curses of the players:

"Damn, I'm hurt!"

"The grass mud horse has hit the friendly army!"

"Wocao, I'm bleeding all over the ground!"

"Hold the sun! Lao Tzu was hit! ”

"Allies! It's an ally! Ceasefire! Pen ——! ”

Around the root treasure, there is already a Shura field, and the bombing like washing the ground is still continuing.

And in the rear of the kobold position with magic cannons, there are already players who have just been reborn, shirtless, holding a short sword, without saying a word, rushing up the city wall to slash at those kobold players who are their own kobolds.

Whether it is the forward line of the battlefield or the artillery positions in the rear, they have been in chaos.

But the Legion of the Ancient Gods doesn't care if you're messy or not, they've already rushed up, and the black pressure is overwhelming, instantly drowning the players who charged out, drowning in the sea of people, and constantly having magic cannonballs falling, blasting a small gap in the black pressure, and then being filled by more monsters.

"Ah——!h

Lying in the crater, the root treasure was stimulated by the bloody scene in front of him, and he shouted and grabbed the short sword and stood up.

The players in front of them were constantly engulfed by the army of the old gods, and those red-skinned monsters, as well as the beasts with rat bodies and human faces, and some tall and ugly giants, were densely pressed over.

Grabbing raised his shield, looked at the group of monsters that were getting closer and closer in front of him, slammed into it, and slashed his short sword forward with his eyes closed.

Then the Root Treasure was drowned in the sea of monsters.

…………

Sherlock stood on the edge of the portal, looking at the front line that was constantly being compressed in front of him, if you don't consider the problem of the player's resurrection, it will probably be a matter of ten minutes, and the more than 1,000 players will all be explained here.

The soft mud monster quartermaster on the side asked in a trembling voice:

"Well, Lord Sherlock, why don't we close the portal and go to the Eternal Flame dungeon's position......"

"No, you can go to the Eternal Flame Position first." Sherlock said, turning around and going back to the portal, where a steady stream of new players came out of the portal and went straight to the equipment provided by Winterfell:

"The portal is just open, by the way, help me apply for another 20,000 equipment with Winterfell, the number of the Old God Legion is a bit more than I thought."

With that, Sherlock's figure disappeared into the portal.

(PY's New Age Mentor travels to a thriving magical world.) Even if you are tired to death in the arcane laboratory, you still have to wave the manuscript of the paper and shout in a high voice: "I will create the information age!" PS: This is a book that will have a moon landing program, a personal computer, an Internet... of fantasy. ）

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