The old players will definitely not be idle after they go offline en masse.

Although they were unable to land, they were still observing the situation on the front line through some strange methods.

In fact, Ms. Natalie's statement that Brother Crow is a drag bottle is quite incorrect, because Crow follows her to the front line in addition to caring for patients, and has a very important job.

He and several other players who entered the game early but didn't pay much attention to combat skills were appointed as "battlefield watchers" by veteran players, and applied for streaming rights on the Transasia Bistro app, in this way to bring back various first-hand battle reports to the player community.

This kind of live broadcast is open to all APP users, so in addition to the old players discussing the situation on the front line in full swing, those reserve players who watch the live broadcast every day have also done their work, and it is said that some big players have made a simulated sand table offline according to the current situation.

That guy is Brother Bang's former "friend", and now he will take time to play a live broadcast every day to explain the changes in the situation in the Black Flame Pass to viewers who are not very strategic.

Don't say it, the level of this guy with the ID "Crazy Wolf Under the Moon" is okay, the explanation is good, and he also planted a lot of small flags on the sand table he made, which makes people understand the current situation at a glance.

His actions also brought a lot of battle flag lovers.

These hidden big hands even began to rub their own chess pieces representing different clans and different classes of the gnolls, and made quite exquisite vampire and human camp chess pieces, intending to send them to the "Wolf Under the Moon" to make his deduction more vivid.

Now the whole country is locked down anyway.

These guys have nothing to do at home, and rubbing chess pieces as a glue guy is also a kind of leisure entertainment.

But for those veteran players who are waiting for the resurrection, the rhetoric on paper is not enough.

In several groups on the forum, since the total annihilation before the battle, there has been no stop discussion about how to improve the tactics and recapture the position, all kinds of ideas have been quarreled in it, and even a few P players have proposed to make chlorine gas in the arsenal, and they plan to complete the strengthening of the Black Flame Pass after the poison gas of World War I.

These beaten madmen don't even know where to get the whole process of making chlorine.

But this crazy idea was rejected by Brother Loyalty, and by the way, he made a separate file for these guys and transferred it to the brother department, so that they could "keep an eye on it".

The loyalist who is currently in charge of the Translancian munitions industry vetoed the production of poison gas not only because of humanitarian considerations, but also because chlorine gas is only famous, and the destructive power of poison gas during World War I is quite limited, and it is difficult for supernatural individuals like jackals to kill effectively.

But his refusal was seen as a betrayal by the war criminals of the P Society.

You don't fucking look at the current situation in Translasia, the progress of the jackals is advancing day by day, and the crazy black plague is about to sweep the continent, once Transncia is breached, everyone will have nothing to play! It's all at this time, do you still have to worry about morality?

Some radical guys even shouted the slogan "Heaven punishes the national thief" on the forum, and it is of course self-evident who this "national thief" is.

However, Brother Loyal didn't even bother to explain.

His arsenal is now running at full capacity to make "new guns," and to get these "new weapons" into the hands of KPA soldiers before the gnolls enter the filthy swamp is a really important business, and there is simply not enough manpower to engage in such a crooked way as "chemical weapons."

These sprouts are reckless!

They didn't see much of it, and they thought that the gnolls could be sent away casually, but the problem was that the psionic plague that the Tower of the Ring used to attack Siko City before learned it from the gnolls! When it comes to chemical weapons, the Jackals are pioneers on the continent.

"Master Qin, you have an idea, how should this battle be fought after it goes online tomorrow?"

In the group marked "Transencia First Military Academy", the presidents of several guilds are asking about strategy and tactics, and the consequence of the crazy @Qin Ye is that after ten minutes, he will be scolded by the irascible old warlord:

"How do you fight? How do you want to fight? Do you want me to perform a second stage transformation into a Super Saiyan, and then bounce off the gnolls on the other side with a burst of vitality?

It's a war!

Now that there is a full-scale war, how can there be so many strange tricks available? Now that the front-line battlefield has been completely trenched, the next thing to do is to fight this battle in the same way as trench warfare! ”

Lao Qin said on the forum:

"Don't expect any Zhuge Liang-style schemes, there is no such thing in reality! Our biggest problem now is the lack of people, followed by the lack of firepower, and any strategic improvement is meaningless until these two fatal situations are resolved. ”

"There is no way to solve the firepower problem for the time being, the disgraceful loyal brother has not been able to make heavy artillery, he said that he doesn't even have equipment."

Brother Meow will answer:

"But manpower can actually be there, remember the 'slave catcher' plan we discussed earlier? Right now, this army is in chaos, just enough to go to Kafhoka to rob a group of people back! It doesn't take much, tens of thousands or so."

"That's not much?"

Happy Bar immediately said:

"Not to mention how you plundered tens of thousands of people in a short period of time, let's just say that this 100:1 ratio is enough to hurt the egg, and you can only add 1,000 manpower to recapture 100,000 people, this is a fart."

"Well, it's not impossible."

has always been low-key at the forum, and the "good life" who doesn't speak much said:

"I can go through my connections and get another batch of serfs from the territory of Nordtov, and I have met a few Nord merchants in the casino who specialize in this kind of business, and they boast that tens of thousands of people can also get it.

It just costs a fortune. ”

"Then flowers!"

The good pigeon immediately responded:

"If you don't spend the money at this time, do you keep the indemnity? There's still a batch of money over there in Wolfsburg, and I can."

"Well, the economic situation of your stronghold is the worst of all the strongholds, so put your poor little money on it, and I'll pay for this batch of serfs."

Old Huo replied Versailles:

"I'll sign an agreement with Ms. Miriam, and I'll just be compensated appropriately."

"And what about firepower?"

Happy Bar Says:

"Brother Zhongzhong's factory is full, he can't squeeze out people to improve his firepower, and cannons are not guns made of this thing, and the process of this thing is not so simple."

"I mean, why don't you go the other way?"

On behalf of the Silver Moon Regiment, Mrs. Water made a suggestion:

"Didn't you say that Transia had some airships from the port of Chardo? With that, you can bomb in the air. ”

"It takes time to renovate, and we don't have many engineers on our hands, so we don't have time to rely on the old flywheel and his bear goblin workers to be busy."

Brother Bang replied:

"But maybe the Maginot Line will work, oh yes, I suddenly remembered that we actually have 'tanks' in our hands!"

"Huh?"

Everyone in the group was shocked.

Isn't it, Brother Zhong's hand rubbing technique is so awesome? How did this suddenly even get a tank out?

Brother Bang didn't explain, but just put a few screenshots of the "steam walker" in the chat, saying:

"This is the 'tank' of the locals!

Heavy armor, superior firepower, crushing everything, was obtained by the Earl of Sharon from the port of Chardon with her connections, but unfortunately all the weapons were removed, the old flywheel said that it could be replaced with local goods, and I heard that the captain Paula also agreed to remove the halfling rapid-fire cannon from one of her airships and put it on.

But it also takes time.

And even if the walker is repaired, we don't have the professionals to drive it."

"Yes!"

Qin Ye typed and said:

"You just urge them to complete the transformation, and I will solve the problems of the professionals! And isn't there a group of guys in Meng Xinli who have formed a guild called the 'Gold Medal Car Group'? Say that they are veteran players of War Thunder or fanatical fans.

You can let them try it first.

If this super machine can be driven to the front line, even if there are only five of them, it will be enough to play a pretty remarkable role in a specific battlefield.

In addition, Brother Loyalty's side only made some aerial bombs, which were improved after the last bombing campaign, but the number was very small, less than 100.

Take them to the front line after this launch, and no matter what, you must take back all the second position!

There is also the side of Fort Courage, which also has to send people to garrison it for a long time, because there is a terrain advantage over there, it is easier to defend than the Black Flame Pass, and it is not the main direction, and the attack of the gnolls over there will be weaker.

But be sure to hold on!

Fort Courage stands there for a day and will give the defenders immeasurable morale.

Finally, we have to send someone to the Crimean fortress!

Damn, the vanguard of the Plantagenet people are all on the battlefield and fighting the Black Plague! Is the winter wolf general still burying his head and not seeing anything? ”

"Qin Ye, it's not easy to convince him."

Brother Meow said worriedly:

"It's a diplomatic matter, Lady Demilian sent someone."

"No, it can also be a family affair."

Lao Qin whispered:

"Master Murphy brought back a unique undead the last time I returned from the Dark Mountains, and my good friend Baldwin Sr. is healing her, and when we go live this time, the mission of the Wolf Blood Sword that I triggered will be able to continue.

Just in time for the mission, I'm going to meet the Winter Wolf General.

If he doesn't plan to intervene in the Black Plague at this time, then hand over the Crimean Fortress as soon as possible! Such a good stronghold defense line is simply blind to the Nord cowards.

And you guys!

Take advantage of the fact that there is still a day to go, go and see the video materials of the trench warfare, forget it on the Internet, don't believe the things on the Internet, I will send you some video materials later, give me a good look, and study hard.

The Sprouts' self-detonation tactics have proven incapable of making a decisive impact on a battle of this magnitude, so it's time for players to make the transition to formalization.

Only by learning solid war skills can you perfectly exert the transcendent power you have! ”

——

On the third day of the second line of defense, the brutal tug-of-war was still going on.

Fourteen of the 34 important strongholds listed in Position 2 are still in the hands of the Gnolls, and in just three days of trench fighting, the Blood Alliance Clan has lost at least 3,000 valiant servants, but in contrast, the Gnolls have left more corpses on this position.

The Gnoll Overseers have realized that Position 2 has become a meat grinder of death, and instead of sending warriors into battle, they have scattered a large number of kobolds to harass the defenders of Position 2 with a variety of tactics, such as frontal raids, sneak attacks, and burrowing assaults.

Although the Blood Alliance's army was brave, it was also exhausted under such harassment.

Both sides knew that if they dragged on like this, they would soon reach the "match point" of the gnolls, and perhaps at the next change of guard, those dogs would rush up and take their positions back.

Most of all, the gnolls are happy to drag on like this.

Because their army is getting closer to the mountain pass every day, the problem of food and grass will also be alleviated by the death of the kobolds, although the meat of the kobolds is difficult to swallow in all aspects, but there is no place to think so much about fighting.

"The gnolls are gathering abnormally, and it looks like they don't plan to drag it out into the evening."

Maxim watched the gnolls from the makeshift watchtower of Position 3 with telescopes, and the chicken thieves unleashed the fog of war, making it difficult to accurately judge their movements.

But Maxim's keen sense, honed in the war, made him realize that there was definitely a big battle in the afternoon, and now he was most glad that they had dragged on for three days.

"Players will be resurrected in a few hours, their spawn point is in the third position, and when they resurrect, they can attack the second position from the flank, pulling out the four strongholds on either side of the gnoll along the way and regaining the initiative!

Then wait until tonight for another raid by the vampires!

If all goes well, Position 2 will be completely recaptured by dawn tomorrow."

"The meteorite has fallen! Be careful to dodge! Earth Priests, hurry up and interfere! ”

Maxim's thoughts were interrupted by Leania's warning, and he looked up to see that three meteorites had been summoned and smashed down on the second line of defense in front of them.

These mad gnolls didn't even let the kobolds scattered all over the battlefield retreat early!

"Not good! They're going on the attack. ”

Mark was shocked, but it was too late to make another temporary transfer, so he could only watch as two of the three meteorites were successfully interfered with, but the last one smashed down and smashed on the small high ground of No. 215, erasing the stronghold and the more than 100 Blood Alliance soldiers guarding it in an instant.

But that's just the beginning.

The large army of the gnolls rushed out of the fog of war after two days' rest, and swooped down on the remaining strongholds, and they even sent several trolls as the vanguard.

"Da Zhuang! Take your brothers on top! Knock those trolls to death and eat meat tonight! ”

Maxim roared.

The "Hungry Brothers", who were dozing off on Position 3, immediately became energetic when they heard the words "eat meat", and four elite trolls wearing scrap steel armor and carrying scrap steel war hammers shouted "good vampire brothers" and screamed and pounced on their compatriots who were "aiding and abetting".

The scene of a dozen trolls fighting on the battlefield was too shocking, but all the soldiers on the battlefield lost interest.

This has happened more than once in the past three days.

"Everyone! Attack with me and drive the gnolls back! ”

Maxim didn't care that it was afternoon, he pulled down his helmet and rushed out with the skull-crusher, and the Transians on Position 3 were all gone, and the Scarlet Gate continued to open in Position 2, sending them to the intended place of battle.

The afternoon raid quickly became scorching, and Murphy quickly returned, and Tracey tried to enter the fight only to be nearly mistaken by a precise psionic counteract.

She was shocked, in the past, it was the old lady who countered others, but today there is a powerful guy who can counter herself?

She summoned a cloak of shadows to shield herself from flying into the air, and soon spotted a strange gnoll riding a black thunder lizard at the edge of the fog of war.

That's a gold-level hunting priest!

Its banner has the Bloodscar Clan's mark, and damn it, the Bloodscar Clan's side has sent a master to come to the rescue.

"Hold on for twenty minutes!"

Murphy carried his beloved chainsaw sword into battle, and he planted a blood vulture battle flag on the battlefield, shouting:

"Send these bastards to hell in twenty minutes!"

"Hurry, hurry!"

The battle on Position 2 was almost immediately transmitted through the sight of those "battlefield observers" to the live broadcast of the APP of the other world.

It's crazy on the forum.

Old players generally need more than ten minutes to two hours to resurrect, and they urge the newcomers who can rush over to play quickly, but don't use self-detonation tactics casually, manpower is the most important thing at the moment.

But there's one group that's more responsive than the newcomers.

"Ha, now it's finally our turn to carry the banner, and I know that one day we will also need to go to war."

Lao Huo sighed and picked up the Soul Snatcher Scythe in his hand, and said to the pink cat and rabbit who was wearing a suit of plate armor, carrying three guns on his back, and a double-barreled trench gun in his hand:

"Hey, will you use the gun in your hand? Don't hurt yourself."

", I've practiced too, right?"

Cats and rabbits looked unhappy.

Behind these two guys were hundreds of casino guards and caravan bodyguards, in addition to them, the You Scholar brothers and the rainbow cat hero, as well as the three brothers and his son Vomit Mud, a group of iron men carrying hammers to the battlefield in the blacksmith shop of the master of the broken knife, and the artist Brother Mao who kept a big deviation.

The most interesting thing is that even the Brotherhood of Stonemasons has been dispatched.

Old Chen Tou personally took the lead, wearing a leather armor and a blade of cold teeth, and carrying a trench gun behind his back.

They didn't just join in the fun, but also went to "save people", and the reliable civil engineering big brother Samoyed was trapped in Fort Courage.

They're going to help.

Although these manufacturing and administrative players are certainly not as powerful as the serious combat professionals, they have been mixed for a long time and are much more powerful than the newcomers, and now is the time for them to come on the field and buy time for the second position.

"So, brothers!"

Lao Huo held the Transencia battle flag, looked at the open scarlet door to the battlefield in front of him, he pulled out a ritual command knife, and shouted:

"Transencia Manufacturing & Administration Corps! It's time to prove that we're not just cowards who hide behind and play with our hearts, it's time to show everyone that we too can give everything we have in Translasia's time of need!

We're more invested than the combat pros, and everything we've worked hard with is behind us!

No one wants to see their hard work burned.

So, brothers! Come with me! ”

(End of chapter)