The Transancians completed another military victory.

On the day Murphy returned to the Black Flame Pass, the news that the Transians had dispatched an army of 3,000 men to carry 15,000 gnolls and destroy the Splittal Vanguard was spreading, becoming another example of the war fervor of the Transians after the legend of Fort Courage.

Some people have even spread the poems and songs that have compiled it as "The Battle of the Death Terrace".

If Murphy guessed correctly, it should have been done secretly by the members of Dorothy's Blood Rat Gang, and the rats in the gray area knew how to spread their reputation.

In fact, the Blood Rat Gang's most important job in this plague is to collect the victories of the Transancians and spread them.

This is called the battle for the battlefield of public opinion.

As soon as Murphy stepped into Lord Heather's command post on his front foot, the quartermaster of the Black Flame Pass finally calculated the terrifying amount of the large amount of armament that the Tranciians had exchanged this time.

That's a terrifying number enough to make all the quartermasters under Lord Heather vomit three liters of blood.

Guy did make a mistake in the "numerical design" of the development team this time, but this mistake did not come from Murphy's mistake, but the "thunder" quietly planted by the vampire lord when Murphy and Lord Heather discussed the distribution of loot.

According to Lord Heather's understanding of war, even if the Translancians can fight again, killing ten gnolls and kobolds in one battle is already the limit, so she is very generous to offer a gnoll the price of 2 honor points, and also agrees with the concept of "assist bonus" and "death allowance" proposed by the bad-hearted Murphy.

This is actually quite normal.

Lord Heather also felt that the warriors paid with their lives for victory, and although it was only for three days, it was still a heroic death and should be commended.

As for the assist bonus, there is no need to discuss it.

The Blood Alliance clan also counts the group's merits when they count their merits, and in Heather's opinion, as long as the warriors form a team to fight, then everyone in the team should enjoy the rewards from their peers, which is a very fair practice.

The problem was that Lord Heather underestimated the belligerence of the Transansians and the terrifying "art of war" they possessed.

How much did this thing's stats swell after "Battle of the Dead Mesa"?

Among the players who went to fight that night, the lowest honor point obtained was 8147 points after settlement! And the winner of the highest honor point is the giant shark, this guy survived, and his honor score was finally settled at 12484 points.

What is this concept?

Lord Heather priced the most expensive dwarven Seiko plate in the possession of the quartermaster at 6,000 cents.

She felt that this was already a very outrageous black heart price.

Because under normal circumstances, a warrior to score 6,000 points means to hack 3,000 gnolls or 6,000 kobolds to death, is this a fucking record that a normal person can do?

Even if you accumulate over time, it will take you half a year to save up this score if you cut 20 gnolls a day for after-dinner entertainment, right?

In short, Lord Heather's first reaction to the victory of the Transanians in the Death Terrace was ecstasy, the commander's instinctive thirst for victory.

But the second reaction was a headache.

She knew that she had fallen into Murphy's digital trap, and that the best batch of military assets in her warehouse was about to be "plundered" by the Translancians.

What's even more painful is that she can't come up with any reason to stop Murphy's warriors from doing so.

Although the shield dwarves are gambling and all of them are drunkards, they also want to be embarrassed, and they can't do this kind of stupid thing that goes back on their word.

Therefore, in the scolding of the stinky quartermasters one by one, the soldiers of the quartermaster system reluctantly opened the two most precious quartermaster warehouses in the Black Flame Pass, and the old players who had been waiting there for a long time were not polite.

They rushed up and exchanged all the honor points they had.

The giant shark alone walked out of the warehouse with two sets of dwarven Seiko plate armor on his back, but he was a berserker and didn't need this thing, so he simply came down with an "online auction" at the suggestion of Brother Meow!

I put up an order on the Translancia Bistro APP, but as soon as I hung it up, I was bitten by a mysterious buyer.

This efficiency stunned the giant shark.

He turned back to Brother Wu Meow and said:

"Damn, I'll price a set of plate armor for 50,000 yuan! How did this disappear in a blink of an eye? ”

"You"

Hearing that the giant shark gave such a sincere price, Brother Meow jumped up angrily and wanted to punch the shiny head.

He scolded bitterly:

"You're such a loser! This is dwarven Seiko plate armor,! Commander-level goodies, attribute bonuses are comparable to T2, defense is more than T1, and the limited exchange of 900 sets of good things is a product that can't be bought with money in the game!

As a result, you sold it for 50,000 yuan?

Ah, you're so angry with me.

As long as the attributes of this thing meet the standard, you can use it until the gold level after wearing it!

Look Lord Heather is wearing this thing!

, such a good thing, 100,000 yuan is just the base price, right? It's not unusual to shoot 200,000. ”

"Ah, I can't do it!"

The giant shark also looked distressed, and slapped himself in the face, and he said with a sad face:

"The devil knows that the rich guy on the APP is so powerful! I said I'd try, and I lost half of it. ”

"Forget it, you don't care about money anyway, and you collect more than that much rent every month."

Brother Meow shook his head, calmed down a bit, and said:

"We're playing too much this wave.,Although the dwarf plate armor may have to be replaced by a wave.,But even after the newcomers are resurrected, you can directly buy colonel-level armor and weapons from the quartermaster.,I estimate that this numerical bug will soon be adjusted by the development team.。

Alas, I don't know when I will have this good opportunity next time."

【Ding! Online Hot Fix Update Reminder! The following adjustments have been made to the 'How to Obtain Honor in the Black Flame Pass War':

As soon as Brother Meow's words fell, a prompt popped up in the expert adventure assistant.

He and the shark looked at each other, both shrugging their shoulders.

Well, the development team is still the same fast-moving development team, and it only took three days to fix the numerical bug found by Ruyi.

But fortunately, everyone has already made enough money from this wave, and it's not a loss.

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"As you wish, the way honor points are earned has been adjusted, the Gnoll points have been reduced to 0.5, the kobold points have been canceled, the assist bonus has been reduced to 1/10, and the death allowance has been changed from 50 to 20."

In Lord Heather's command post, Murphy tossed the core orb in his hand up and down, and said to the sulking dwarven lord in front of him:

"Now you don't need to worry about my warriors swiping up honor points through 'malicious means'. But I'll be fair, although you paid the price for the good things of five munitions depots this time, you also won an undeniably outstanding victory, didn't you?

My warriors have burned the Splitclaw Clan's vanguard grain, forcing the Splittal Lady to either launch an all-out assault on the Blackflame Pass now without being prepared, or retreat to restockpile.

Whichever one she chooses, it will be a great good thing for Black Flame Pass.

So I don't think we've lost anything on this trade, and you even need to compensate my warriors for their efforts. ”

"I'll compensate your grandma for a leg!"

Lord Heather was so angry that she burst into a foul mouth, and she slapped the table and scolded:

"You've all replaced the best armor and weapons that the shield dwarves have been amassing for five years, and I've even emptied a third of my collection to make up for the gap. You're drinking my blood to arm your recruits, hell aware, your recruits can wear officer armor!

It's so extravagant that it makes the Brass Supreme Lord vomit blood.

Damn it!

You're a bunch of war animals who grew up eating the flesh of the dead!

How can they fight so well? How dare they use that crazy self-destruction tactic, okay okay, I know they come back to life once every three days, life is a consumable for them, but this morale and organization are too exaggerated, right?

Murphy, be honest, what strange thing did you summon from the Alien Plane? ”

"It's really just an ordinary foreigner, don't you think about it, I don't need to make amends, can't I? Don't be angry, Lord Heather, don't be angry. ”

Murphy soothed the grumpy Second Lord, and was about to change the subject to get down to business, when he suddenly felt a hot current in his heart, and then heard Endless Manneth remind him in his ear:

"Look! This female dwarf vampire in front of you is a little weird, especially when she's angry, don't you feel the darkness in the house? ”

"Huh?"

Murphy raised an eyebrow, then quietly looked around.

Sure enough, as the Endless One said, when Lord Heather was angry, the light in the entire room dimmed a lot, as if an invisible darkness was quietly rising.

"It's definitely not a vampire or a shield dwarf."

Murphy asked in his mind:

"Since it can arouse the curiosity of a demigod like you, then I have to ask, what do you think is going on?"

"I don't know."

Mannis was very sloppy and said:

"I'm just telling you, there's something weird about this female dwarf! Be careful when you come into contact with her, in addition to the shield dwarf and vampire powers, there is a third force within her, a very, very dangerous power.

Maybe that's why she never takes off her helmet. ”

"Well, interesting."

Murphy narrowed his eyes, but instead of choosing to ask directly, he coughed and said:

"So, the next step is to go."

"There's no strategy, let's get ready for war."

Lord Heather calmed herself down, and while the light in the room quietly returned, she said:

"The Splitclaw Master Mother can't swallow this breath, and in five days at most, the army of the Splitting Claw Clan will begin to attack the Black Flame Pass. Upon receiving definite news from Lord Pa Ying, the vanguard of the three clans of Biterner, Bloodscar, and Whiptail had also appeared near the Brass Fortress, and they were harassing along the Gorgon Pass.

When this stage is over, it's time to serve hard dishes.

Judging by the combat effectiveness shown by the gnolls this time, the brass fortress will inevitably face an absolute hard battle.

The war over there will still take a short time to ferment, but the most difficult time for the Black Flame Pass is coming soon.

Murphy, I need your warriors to stay in shape, and I need you to lead them. ”

"No problem!"

Murphy took out his broken pocket watch and looked at the time, and said:

"I'll go back to Transasia first, and when I'm back here in three days, I'll stay here until we win, or the pass falls."

“.”

Murphy's answer caused Lord Heather to sigh, and the female dwarf pushed her heavy helmet and said:

"So, you still think I can't hold the pass, do you?"

"It has nothing to do with how I thought it had to do with it, Lord Heather."

Murphy stood up and said a polite farewell:

"I just think it's wise to be prepared for the worst when things seem to be on the right track.

Of course, I'm just offering a suggestion, and it's up to you to decide what to do. ”

At the same time that Murphy was leaving Lord Heather's command post, in a hill three days away from the Blackflame Pass, the army of the Splitter Claw Clan was marching rapidly along this road.

More than 150,000 gnolls belong to different factions in a four-tier system of "faction-clan-overseer-soldier", and they look like locusts crossing the border, but in fact, in this chaos, there is still a unique order of the gnolls in force.

Maintaining the unity and action of such a large army is a great test of the management level, and judging from the fact that they gathered together in a noisy and wild posture and marched forward without causing a major brawl, there is no doubt that the management level of the Claw Clan is online.

Of course, this also has something to do with the unique "war heritage" of the Gnolls.

However, in this competitive and vibrant army, the leader of the claw master, Potana Claw, could not be happy.

She is not a young gnoll anymore, if nothing else, even if she has the voodoo she is good at, she will not be able to live for another thirty years, and in terms of the life span of a gnoll, Portana is already a real "old woman".

Of course, the old chief of the Whiptail Clan, Singh, was an exception, the old guy miraculously lived to be one hundred and twenty years old without using any spells, and he didn't tell anyone how he did it, but there has always been speculation that Singh was given some kind of magical power by King Philip when he followed the Lord of the Biting Bone.

Old Singh never recognizes but does not deny this statement, and the main thing is a mystery.

But unfortunately, the era of the Lord of Biting Bones is long over, and today's gnolls do not have the luck to be given the power of longevity like old Singh.

In short, this black plague is probably the last large-scale war in Portana's life, she wants a lot of things, but there is not much time left for her.

She wanted to take the Black Flame Pass in one fell swoop to open the way to Transasia, but unfortunately, the vanguard she sent did something wrong.

One of her most trusted Overseers had been killed by a raid by elite soldiers in the Blackflame Pass two nights earlier.

Not only did the fool fail himself, but he also paid for the food and grass that the Splittal Clan had prepared for the invasion.

It was difficult to scavenge so much material in the barren part of the Dark Mountains, and even Chief Potana couldn't conjure up more food for his army.

And that's not the only bad news.

Potana's other favorite Overseer was ambushed and killed by an unknown force on her way to recruit the Plague Clan, and her plan to recruit the Plague Clan was ruined.

It was almost before Potana could go to war when she was punched in the face with two punches, which made her eyes swell and her heart filled with anger.

The black plague has already begun, so you can't be so anticlimactic, even if you don't have enough food and grass, you must start attacking!

On the one hand, morale is maintained.

On the other hand, you can also snatch food from the Black Flame Pass, and the most important thing is to consume some of the eating mouths, so that the rest of the people can always be full.

And gnolls are omnivorous creatures, and dwarves and humans are not incapable of eating.

She had already made up her mind to have her army begin the siege as soon as it reached the Black Flame Pass.

Of course, this is just a façade.

"Are you sure you're all set?"

In the Chieftain's lavish marching tent made of ninety-nine Desert Tiger skins and pulled by three thunder lizards, Potana held a pearl bracelet in her hand and asked as she stroked it with her paws:

"I don't want to waste time on a war of attrition, aren't you eager to see your mother."

"Shut up!"

Yuan's cold voice sounded from the pearl bracelet, and she scolded:

"Don't lift her up with your foul mouth!

But you're right, I don't want to waste any more time, go ahead, go and attack, because your vanguard has foolishly failed to complete the plan, so there is still a lack of the strength to mourn to ignite the great fire of the Black Flame Pass and burn everything down.

I hope you're ready, Portana, for the recipe we gave you."

"Don't worry, I'll use it at critical moments."

The Claw Splitter laughed oldly, and she said:

"But I'm curious, how do you know that the bodies of the dead left over from the last Black Plague are buried beneath the Black Flame Pass? It stands to reason that those pesky Songhai people should alert them to this threat. ”

"Yes, the 'Smurfs' have alerted, and the Blood Alliance clan has also taken notice."

The source tone casually says:

"But if the workers who built the mountain pass were all us, if the architects who designed the were also our people, if it was still our people who were responsible for cleaning up the remains, then how could they know about all the dangers hidden beneath the earth?

Don't ask, Portana.

For every answer you find, you'll get ten more questions.

Time is generous to me, but it's you, so you just need to know that when you invade Transca, you and I will get what we want!

But you know the rules, and when you need more help, you have to give more 'sincerity'. ”

(End of chapter)