Major Ron does know the "art" of speaking, don't look at this guy who usually laughs and laughs next to Colonel Frazier, but when he really encounters something, he can also say a crooked way.

The words about "courage and dignity" basically put an end to the intention of the officers next to them to shirk and cowardice, unless they were willing to pluck off their faces with their own hands and throw them into the mud and step on them again.

Everyone is from a general's background, and since childhood, under the training of their parents, they have regarded a man's face as more important than their lives, who the wants to be pointed at and scolded as a coward in this rotten swamp?

But this agitation method is actually a helpless move.

While both Colonel Fraser and Major Ron confirmed that most of their team was a great guy, they had to admit that there were real cowards in the Military Observer Mission.

Once they are allowed to find room to play, the cowardice of only two or three people will affect the actions of the pioneers, and even make the entire legion lose face on the battlefield of the Black Plague.

What happened in Marlow Town had already made Marshal Loren angry in his heart, and if the vanguard force did anything else, Fraser and Ron would definitely be severely punished!

Therefore, Major Ron's seemingly radical actions were actually negotiated with Fraser in advance.

Since Fraser was still dealing with the last of his hands on the side of Marlowe, as the current commander of the Military Observer Mission, Ron had to hold up the shelf and momentum.

As for the student party, they seem to be somewhat arrogant and questioning.

This is actually not in Ron's thinking, although he was born in the aristocracy, but he was a minor, but there is a part of his personality that is solidified into military habits.

Major Ron will also give the necessary respect to those who are capable.

The way soldiers see the world is always simple, either friends or enemies, and there is rarely a third identity.

The young vampires of the Student Party were able to break through the swamp blockade and occupy three sentry posts in a short period of time, and the hidden strength of this action deserved respect.

In short, in the evening of the same day, 400 vanguard soldiers of the Plantagenet Kingdom were stationed in the three looted posts under the command of Major Ron, and they had to face the skeleton army, which could become especially violent in the dark of night.

Although the nearby undead had been routed by the student party, once the guys regrouped, the soldiers would face more than a hundredfold enemy siege.

They are not very familiar with the terrain, and they have no experience in swamp warfare, the enemy is not afraid of death and has no fear of the undead, the main messenger hides behind the manipulation, the only advantage is that the nearby undead are not elite, it is the kind of trouble that can be solved with bullets and war hammers.

Truth be told, such an enemy is far from dangerous in the vibrant "hot land" of Translasia.

"Are you really going to hand over all three sentry posts to this group of Plantagenet soldiers?"

In the evening night, the cart holding the staff was suspended in the swampy night sky, looking down at the foreign soldiers who were changing guards and entering the sentry position, he looked at these well-equipped soldiers with suspicion, and whispered to Pigeon Treasure, who was preparing a large-scale detection warlock beside him:

"It's not that I doubt their combat effectiveness, I don't think that the short marshal will pick a group of rookies to come to Transncia to make him feel embarrassed, the problem is that it is completely unnecessary! Didn't our guild already apply for a helper from the KPA?

Wouldn't it be easier for our own people to use it?

Moreover, Maxim's soldiers have a wealth of experience fighting the undead.

Look at! These cowards from East Phorus even had guns with them, unaware that flames were much more useful than bullets when fighting the undead. ”

"People are rushing to send them to death, if they want to see the intensity of the fighting in Translasia, everyone who comes is a guest, you have to have a bit of landlord friendship."

While completing the psionic model of the detection technique, the good pigeon began to resonate with the surrounding psionic energy to shape and confirm the detection range, and casually explained:

"Besides, they are the supporting forces of our western front, which was arranged by the development team, and we did not choose it ourselves. This means that whether we want it or not, we must brush up on the reputation of Plantagenet pioneers.

It's too early or too late. ”

Pigeon Treasure's fingers trembled, casting a spell as lightly as a qualified psyker, fully forming the detection technique, allowing him to obtain the state of hidden detection of all areas near fifteen hundred yards around the sentry below in the next instant.

As long as he, the caster, does not leave this range, the detection effect will remain in effect.

The good pigeon who had completed the spell breathed a sigh of relief, feeling proud of the success of his spell.

He does have the capital to be proud.

Because the casting of this ghost game is not as simple as a double click of the mouse, as a caster, you must be proficient in the model of psionic magic, and master the tricks of casting spells through repeated practice, and occasionally apply complex formulas to accurately control the frequency of psionic energy flow and resonance.

It can be said that the career path of the psionic is very different from the melee combat of slashing and slashing, and the casters are pursuing artistic and ritualistic precision.

At present, there are many players who want to be psionics, and there are many guys who have switched to psionics as a sub-class, but so far, there are still very few who can become excellent psionics, and the remaining ones can only be unanimously evaluated as "mediocre" by Grand Duke and Miss Trace.

Good pigeon and Cheche happen to be two of the small group of "excellent people", in addition to the fact that their character specialties are more inclined to spellcasters, it is enough to prove that these two college students have not lost their learning ability, diligence and academic literacy at the peak of their lives.

"You go to Sentry Number 2."

The good pigeon began to prepare a concealment spell to be applied to himself again, and as he prepared to cast the spell, he whispered to the car:

"Just like on my side, hide to maintain detection, based on our previous experience with the Skeleton Army in the Smuggler's Woodland, although the Gnoll Warlock has made a strategic contraction, there must still be a guy manipulating the Skeleton Army hidden in the vicinity.

I guess it's probably the Witch or the Knight of Hades, but there shouldn't be too many of them.

Now that these Plantagenets have stationed us at the sentry to attract attention, we can escape into the darkness and move freely, and tonight's goal is to wipe out all the hidden corpses in the vicinity.

If that doesn't work, then try to drive them in the direction of Plaguetown.

Not only do we have to take down these posts, but we have to defend them!

If Plague Town can be successfully taken by us, then these sentry posts in the necessary path can become a safe way for our stronghold to extend outward. ”

"Uh-huh, okay, I'll go."

Without complaint, Che Che adjusted his direction, and before leaving, he boasted about the good pigeon:

"This guy is finally a bit majestic, look at you, Pigeon Treasure, now you are like a powerful and wise psionic user, tsk, you have all taken a fancy to the art of war."

"O each other, my dear Cheche."

Pigeon Bao is also very face-saving business boasting to each other:

"As a psychic master who has been recognized by the eldest lady, I have a lot to learn from you in terms of swift spell casting and psionic rituals. When the eldest lady's 'Red Devil Pavilion' is officially opened, the two of us will have to help each other in it. ”

"I said you two want to make faces, okay?"

Just when these two guys were blowing each other's business, Aru's helpless voice sounded in the communication channel, and he complained:

"Can you two turn off the team sharing while you brag to each other? Everyone's listening, bastard, the sports students' stomachs are twitching with laughter, don't embarrass our dormitory, okay? If you do this again, believe it or not, when this is over, we'll slap you two in public on the playground!

Get to work!

The Demon Eight Masters and the Shadow Sect are all familiar with the use of the Command Scepter on the Bloodclaw Beast Den, and they are expected to arrive here tomorrow to support.

Get rid of these necros before they arrive! Show them the strength of our Beast Regiment! ”

Ah Ru reprimanded and let Pigeon Bao and the car run to do things.

All right.

As the most "big-picture" and observant guy in the student party, Ah Ruen is the true kobold military advisor of the Beast Regiment, and tonight's pursuit battle was planned and presided over by him.

Speaking of which, the experience of young players in dealing with undead creatures is really not less.

They have been threatened by ghouls and wraiths since entering the game, have cleaned the sewers of the city twice, and have been studying their tactics since encountering the skeleton army in the smuggler's woodland.

Quantity is always an advantage that cannot be ignored.

Morale lock-in and fearlessness are the ones that must be focused on, but the general lack of brains and reliance on core command are also the biggest weaknesses of the Skeleton Army and the Sea of the Undead.

The undead have a hard time thinking about it, so the biggest problem once they are assembled is whether they can have a good central command.

This typical "hive" structure allows young players to quickly conclude the best way to deal with them, not wasting time fighting a war of attrition against them, and the one-hit kill decapitation strategy is the true undead killer.

Based on these experiences, the student party's tactical arrangements for tonight were very appropriate, which also pleased Lord Murphy, who was observing the swamp battlefield through Refnor's vision.

He had just finished his sword fight with the necessary evil today, and was about to take advantage of the night to get a good night's sleep, and before falling asleep, Murphy paid special attention to the situation of the student party who had already started a battle in the swamp.

These guys are very special "descendants of Murphy" in the game at the moment, and the first batch of student parties have a special status in the Blood Vulture Clan, they do not belong to one of the three major factions but directly belong to Murphy.

Although they are not Murphy's warriors, when it comes to the most trusted players of the vampire lords, Aru is definitely on the list.

"Although these guys have been working on Hogg's territory lately, they haven't come to the Crimson Keep to honor me, and it makes me feel lonely not to hear the witty words of these little guys, but their progress is really not to be underestimated.

Really!

Even if all players have 1.5 times the learning power, these young people who are in the best years of their lives will still learn and progress the fastest, and they are already qualified vampire warriors. ”

Murphy leaned back in his chair and watched with an appreciative gesture as his faction members formed a hidden hunting formation in the swampy night, with three sentry posts as the core, and lurked in three groups, ready to deal with the hustle and bustle of the night and complete an excellent one-hit kill.

"Adele, help me watch them."

Murphy felt sleepiness welling up, yawned, and told Lady Adele, who was also in the swamp, through the spiritual connection between the Lord and the Heir:

"If there's a danger, remember to 'fish' them."

"Yes, master, I will give them special attention on your behalf."

Adele's gentle voice sounded from Murphy's heart, and she whispered:

"Good night and good dreams tonight."

"Well, remember to deal with the spam posts on the forum."

Murphy closed his eyes, and before the deep sleep of the night came, he reminded:

"There are also those popular science materials about the Otherworldly Intelligence Organization in the Special Knowledge Zone, as the commander of the Shadow Intelligence Agency, you should learn from your better peers, and don't indulge in the boring soap operas of the Otherworld like Femis."

"I never look at things that interfere with my thinking, and I don't like the sound of glamour."

Adele replied with an oath.

After sensing that her master had fallen asleep, the Dark Baroness pursed her lips, picked up the arithmetic orb in the "swamp tree house" she chose, and skilfully logged into the forum to take a look at today's update in the film and television area as usual.

After finding that she was chasing several dramas at the same time and none of them were updated, she opened those learning materials with an unhappy mood.

"If it weren't for the world."

Mrs. Vampire complained:

"See that I don't arrest you, give you the first hug and let you update it twenty-four hours a day, the entertainment method of the other world is too magical! Adele, Adele, you can't be so tired, huh? Xiao Wei Ming uploaded a new episode, and the rating is so high?

Well, let's watch this episode first and then learn how Fo Bole and KGB work.

Anyway, the night is still very long. ”

——

"Bang"

The bone spear with the power of decay tore through the filthy air and slammed into the stone tower of the swamp sentry.

The fragile thing exploded the moment it collided, but the cold power attached to it spread outward with the explosion of the bone spear, like a burst of light pulling the surrounding few undodging infantry into it.

It did not cause the tragedy of death on the spot, but the vicious debilitating technique was still inflicted on them, and the infusion of negative energy made their hands and feet weak for a moment, as if they were seriously ill, and they couldn't even hold the shield in their hands.

The ensuing volley of bone arrows, though not accurate, still pierced the thighs of several unlucky men.

However, the training degree of the pioneer legionnaires is very high, and the soldiers who were selected as pioneers are the elite of the elite, Rao was injured and did not let out a cowardly hiss, but just rolled into the trench that had just been dug in the rear and was sent to the middle of the guard post by others for emergency treatment.

Major Ron stood guard at the top of the watchtower.

He leaned back against the shooting hole like the best sniper, skillfully pulled the bolt and filled it with two gold-burning projectiles, silently counting the time in the mental condensation brought by his even breathing, and the moment after the bone arrow volley was over, the major got up and set up his gun to aim.

He used some sort of marksman skill to make his lock aim lightning fast.

With two thuds, the disemboweling projectile slammed into the swampy mud of the shadows in front of it with a piercing whistle, and instead of shooting the massive number of skeleton cannon fodder, it shattered the skulls of the two skeleton mages who posed the greatest threat to the sentry.

This sudden kill caused the bone fire incineration technique that the skeleton mage was brewing to go out of control, and the cold phosphorus fire splashed in all directions, involving the surrounding skeleton army and quickly incinerating into ashes.

However, this brilliant kill did not turn the tide of the dangerous situation at Sentry 3.

Before they arrived, Aru had reminded him that the position of Sentry No. 3 had entered the core of the first line of defense of the Skeleton Army, and that the counterattack here would be absolutely fierce and dangerous, and Major Ron had been mentally prepared before coming.

The hundred soldiers he placed here were also the absolute elite of his father's private assignment to his command.

In the face of the skeleton army that surrounded them in the night from all sides, these Plantagenet warriors were undaunted.

They formed a shield formation along the trenches surrounding the sentry and used muskets to defend against the enemy, and once the skeleton army approached on a large scale, they exploded the bombs, and the cooperation was quite good, the only regret was that there were no psionics in this team.

This is understandable, even if the Plantagenet Kingdom has the famous Ring Tower, King Louis can't have the luxury of equipping the frontline squad with psionics.

The manipulation of psionic energy is a gift.

Anything that rises to the level of talent is destined not to be too numerous in number, and it will never reach the level of popularity.

Fierce fighting has continued from nightfall to the present.

As we all know, men's perception of time in a combat state is always skewed, and it often happens that the embarrassing thing of mistaking ten seconds for ten minutes is quite deadly on the battlefield.

"Report on the situation!"

Major Ron shouted as he took the ammunition bag handed by the adjutant, and soon a junior officer shouted:

"We're all on the line! Sir, they can't break through our defenses, we can stay here until we die of old age! ”

"Bastard Bob, that's not what I want to hear."

Ron laughed at the confident roar of his subordinates, and he scolded:

"Wounded! How many wounded do we have? ”

"There are only a few unlucky ones, sir, who will send them to the rear as soon as it is dawn, and they will not be delayed."

The second lieutenant, named Bob, replied in a loud voice:

"Hey, if this is the battlefield that the Translancians are proud of, that's too childish. Not only is this not as good as the fierce battle we fought under the city of Sico, but even the attack of the mountain people can crush these bones and sticks. ”

"Hmph, I think so too."

Major Ron grinned, reflexively aiming again, and said:

"It's time to teach these guys a lesson, and show them the invincibility of the Plantagenet Warriors, brothers, huh? What is that light? Why is it so glaring? ”

"There are high-level spellcasters hidden in the opposing army's formation! Sir! Get down!!! ”

"Uh-huh???"

"Boom"

(End of chapter)