Quetzalcoatl Base Camp. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dawn is approaching, this is the time when the town's defense is at its weakest, and the vast majority of the members of the 'Dark Seal', the first guild of Waterdeep City, which is responsible for the defense of the base camp, have gone offline, leaving only a rotation legion of three hundred people to keep vigil.

However, in addition to the 'Dark Seal', there are players from other guild groups in the main city of the camp, and there are quite a few scattered players, all of which are combined, and there are still two or three thousand people online at this time.

The most important building in Quetzalcoatl's Residence is the Quetzalcoatl Tower.

The spire is the flag of the Feathered Serpent faction, and the first step in capturing the main city of this faction is to manually remove the flag. Because of the system settings, the Faction Capture Banner is invincible, and it can withstand waves of spell bombardment in the sky. Legendary spells are useless either.

Therefore, the occupation can only be a brutal hand-to-hand combat, with no loopholes for tricks.

"Heighten your guard!"

The patrol around the Quetzalcoatl Tower is all Quetzalcoatl people, including scaly and snake people.

A female Quetzalcoatl commander stepped out from inside the tower, twisting the snake's body. She has the pretty features of a human woman, with exaggerated curves, the upper body covered with silver armor, the lower body of a snake, and the holy scale armor that fluoresces a little in the night.

As if sensing that the atmosphere was not quite right tonight, the serpent commander patrolled outside for half an hour, until a ray of morning light pierced through the dark clouds of the sky and fell into the main city, and the female Quetzalcoatl returned to the tower with a tired look on her face.

"That's a heroic Quetzalcoatl ......"

A group of people lurked in the city for a long time.

The main city has a defensive barrier that can sense the fluctuation of teleportation spells and locate them accurately, and the method of dimensional movement does not work. However, it is not a strong defensive barrier, there are always loopholes, and the Godslayer Alliance used an ancient and crude method to dig tunnels to infiltrate the main city of Quetzalcoatl.

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The gloomy burrow had the chirping of rats.

A player of the Godslayer Alliance, sweating profusely, commands a dozen nezumi slaves, who resemble miners, digging caverns with hoes.

In fact, from the first day of the opening of the faction battlefield, the Godslayer Alliance knew that it was innately unknown, and made a plan to sneak attack the lair of the Quetzalcoatl. It took about a week to dig the tunnel, and it finally reached the vicinity of the Feathered Serpent Tower.

In the crypt more than ten meters deep, hundreds of people from the Godslayer Alliance were crowded into a long dragon, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was depressing.

The dervish came out to take a closer look at the tall tower of the Feathered Serpent, which was shrouded in the early morning fog, and after a while, he retracted into the crypt and covered the floor tiles above his head.

"How's it going, Alliance Leader?" Several high-level officials came around, their eyes eager.

"It's almost time to go."

"Where's the support from the witches? It's hard for us to conquer the Tower of Quetzalcoatl, the Quetzalcoatl garrison is very strong, and there is one heroic commander on the surface, and I suspect that there is at least one heroic warlock hidden. Kyle muttered.

"When the battle starts, they will directly open the teleportation and descend, and there is no need to worry about support." The dervish shook his head, "I guess we're still worried about ourselves. When the battle starts, the players in the Feathered Serpent camp will rush over wildly, how can we stop hundreds of people? Optimistically, it will take at least ten minutes for us to complete the capture of the Tower of Feathered Serpent. ”

A female high-ranking interjected and sneered: "Actually, all of our people have retracted into the Feathered Serpent Tower, and fought in the narrow terrain inside the tower, what if there are more players in the Feathered Serpent camp?" Don't say ten minutes, you can hold on for half an hour casually. When we capture the Quetzalcoatl Headquarters, the faction points will instantly overwhelm the Quetzalcoatl camp, and we will be able to move from passive to active. ”

"Well, this is a strategic operation, and it can only be successful!"

The dervish said in a deep voice, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement of the ground, and soon suddenly pushed the floor tiles above his head, and slipped out of the tunnel, and the sound of battle immediately resounded in the streets in the early morning.

Hundreds of members of the Godslayer Alliance rushed out, and in only half a minute, the streets were full of people.

Whining.

The muffled sound of a war horn came from the Quetzalcoatl Tower, breaking the silence of the morning.

"Kill them!"

On the tower, the female commander of the Feathered Serpent pulled out her long sword and shouted, the entire tower was like a war machine, and the outer corridor was quickly crowded with snake people and scaly crossbowmen, but the Godslayer Alliance had long been prepared for this, and the warriors and priests had a shield in their hands, interspersed and scattered in the crowd, and when the arrow rain fell, it was like a peacock opening in an instant, and a layer of shield walls defended the arrows.

Standing in a tight and dense formation, the ascetic shrank in a layer of turtle shields, and shouted: "Press forward-"

So the team pressed towards the main entrance of the tower.

"Block them!" The female commander of the Feathered Serpent began to express a hint of anxiety in her voice.

The well-trained snake warriors lined up at the main entrance of the tower, and they also erected a shield wall, with their backs to the tower, and the dense rain of arrows overhead, for a time the Godslayer Alliance was in a dilemma.

"There's a battle over here!"

"Quick, it's the group of rats in the witch camp, there are a lot of them, and killing them is meritorious!"

"The main city defense mission is here! Emergencies! Repeat, Emergencies! ”

At this moment, there are countless players poking their heads out of the large and small houses in the main city of the Feathered Serpent camp.

Those who move quickly, have put down what they are doing, picked up the guys, and run through the foggy streets.

If someone looks down from above, they will see that the Feathered Serpent Tower, like a light in the darkness, attracts thousands of online players.

"Why haven't the Witch Aborigines arrived yet!"

In the midst of the chaos, 'Brother Zess' Kyle returned from his wounds in the front row, ingested a bottle of alchemical potion, and couldn't help but complain to the dervishe.

The dervishes had a gloomy face and said in a low voice, "Wait! ”

"But ......"

"Wait another five minutes. The players from the Feathered Serpent camp have arrived, call the left and right wings and the back row to resist, and listen to my retreat orders! The dervish said loudly.

The scene was chaotic.

The Quetzalcoatl Aboriginal garrison occupies the tower, and with the favorable terrain, hundreds of elites of the Godslayer Alliance are blocked from the gate.

Hearing the news, there are more and more Feathered Serpent players, and the Godslayer Alliance will not only have to carry the Quetzalcoatl Aboriginal garrison in the next period of time, but also be careful of hostile players in all directions.

At this time, it depends on the organization and discipline of the team, one by one the casualty information is constantly reported, the ascetic has a calm face, there is no other anxiety and panic, and the voice is as steady and powerful as ever, "There are still two minutes, if the reinforcements do not arrive, we will retreat!" ”

Before the order to retreat was issued, each member of the Godslayer Alliance, performing their duties and having a firm expression, had obviously experienced many similar battles without seeing a rout.

"Crush them—" On the tower, the female Quetzalcoatl commander pointed at her sword, and more than a dozen Quetzalcoatl people who were not wearing armor but were wearing cloth robes, armed with strangely shaped staffs, appeared on the corridor of the tower. (To be continued.) )