777.Jackal big brothers, come, be happy-add more for "Waiting for Lin Xian" [10/30]
Operation Gaia's Wrath was initially targeted by the "Blossom in the Center" raid, so 003 targeted the tunnels they dug in the core of the Gnoll base camp, and even Hygeson's Overseer tent was within blast range.
Of course, the Chosen Overseer wasn't here at this time, but that didn't detract from the cool results of this explosion.
The warehouse where the gnolls store their armament and food, the area where their priests gather, and the temporary shrine of the Lord of the Hunt are all here, and according to the requirements of the Blood Scar Clan, all gnolls soldiers who are not assigned to combat must pray to the Lord of the Hunt under the shrine every day.
As a result, when the explosion occurred, the number of gnolls sent into the sky in a wave was much higher than expected, and many of them were the Bloodscar Priests who were preaching the main power of hunting.
This wasn't the only thing that caused the explosion, as it took a full three minutes for the ground to shake and shatter, which completely exceeded the destructive power of the underground explosion, leaving the NPCs responsible for planting the explosives and the players looking at each other.
They don't understand what went wrong and the power of the explosion has increased so much, let me see what I did wrong, and then make a note of it, and do it again next time!
But now is not the time to think about that.
"Rush with me!"
When the shock of the explosion had subsided slightly, Maxim rushed out with his hammer in his hand.
The Cadman People's Army followed the commander and fought bravely to the ground, followed by their human servants and restless players, like a raging current pouring out of the ground, holding back their strength to wipe everything on the ground.
They sped along the diagonal upward tunnel, the exit protected by the earth's psionic energy was deformed but not collapsed, but beyond the original exit to the underground space was a tearing earth crack and a pillar of dust and smoke that soared into the sky.
It was like a level 10 sandstorm sweeping by, making it difficult for a silver powerhouse like Maxim to accurately capture the details of the surrounding environment for a while.
It wasn't that Maxim's silver power was mixed with water, but that there was a strange force that had not yet dissipated that interfered with his senses, Maxim was not a mechanic or a demolitionist, but he was sure that it was not a remnant of the explosion.
In fact, the vampire general had sensed a similar power in the Black Flame Pass.
He broke out of the pit and stood on the torn ground, glanced at the broken shrine buried in the rubble at his feet, and whispered:
"Gaia? Has God's wrath also been released by the hands of mortals? ”
"! Is this the result of our explosion? That's an exaggeration, isn't it? ”
The medieval evangelion, who followed the NPCs out of the tunnel behind, grabbed the blood vulture claws with both hands, but after seeing the tragic explosion scene in front of him, he still couldn't help but shout, no wonder he reacted violently, but the scene around him was too tragic.
The ground in an entire ring area was blasted open and sunk like a rift, and the remaining tear marks completely pierced several important buildings of the Gnolls.
There were still a lot of mutilated corpses in the rubble, these guys were lucky because they were dead the moment the explosion happened, and the more miserable ones were still wailing and waiting for death, but for them, death would never come so easily.
The explosion ended up causing damage to an area about three times larger than the blasters had planned.
That is, they destroyed one fifth of the camp of the gnolls with an explosion.
"It's simply impossible! It doesn't make sense! ”
The nuclear bomb brother who scratched his head with both hands shouted in bewilderment:
"To achieve such a destructive effect, we need to have a charge of at least six times the amount! Even if there is a sufficient amount of burning gold in the explosives, it should not be so strong in terms of the transmission and absorption of energy on the ground! ”
"It's Gaia!"
Ivankov, the commander of the Nords, crouched down, grabbed a handful of dirt and sniffed it under his nostrils, and he said in a deep voice:
"Mother Earth added her anger to our explosion, which may have been Gaia's response to the Black Flame Pass disaster and the catharsis of her anger, the explosion was just a prelude, and the subsequent destruction was done by Mother Gaia herself.
Soldiers!
Tonight's battle has the gods walking with us!
We will win! ”
The rough creature jumped up and shouted in Nord German to his soldiers, which made the agitated Northkees even more angry, and they followed Ivankov like a fed of crazy bears, and rushed in the predetermined direction.
Mother Gaia is clearly a very operational deity.
She inflicted the wrath of the earth on the gnolls with the help of the explosion caused by mortals, and did not show up for revenge in the real sense from beginning to end, perfectly clearing herself of the suspicion that she was a "careful-eyed" god, and after the explosion was completed, she also kicked up smoke and dust to cover the entire camp, causing the visibility to be quickly reduced and seemingly disrupting the battlefield, but this actually focused on weakening the gnolls.
These barbarians have a natural dark vision, and the simple darkness of the night cannot block their eyes and perceptions, but this dust storm like a sandstorm has put the gnolls in a "blind" predicament, but the raid army formed by Maxim and the players has the advantage.
Because they don't need to distinguish specific targets, they kill in four directions, and when they see the gnolls draw their knives and slash, they're done.
And that's exactly what they did.
The Alien Warriors continued their daring style, taking charge of the assault in one direction on their own, and the players led by Chenlong, Mr. Li, and the Giant Shark were like wolves hunting in the black storm, rushing headlong into the swirling dust storm under the night.
003 is among the players, he is still a little nervous when he first enters the battle, but when he sees the new people around him who are "newer" than him, 003 comforts himself and says that he is a professional at all, and he can't act worse than enthusiasts, right?
He led the way in front of the standard squad marching line, holding the Vulture Claw with the trigger lock open.
As he crossed a crumbling tent, he suddenly heard the roars and howls of the gnolls, so 003 immediately raised his left hand into a fist and motioned for his brothers to stop for a moment, but who could understand the military gesture he made?
The moment he stopped, the twenty new people behind him rushed forward with their guns, and then heard the clatter of bullets and the terrified roar of the jackals, which made 003 cover his eyes in pain.
But he reacted quickly, and a tumbling into the battlefield in front of him, the gun in his hand was raised without making accurate shots, and he pulled the trigger at the shaking figure.
It's not the kind of novice who hugs to the end.,It's a very rhythmic semi-automatic effect.,This garbage gun doesn't have a short burst fire mode.,The accuracy of the enemy attack drops greatly.,But fortunately, the number of players is large.,Relying on a round of bullet storm sweep to solve this group of jackals after more than ten seconds.。
It was not so much a shot as a bullet.
003 looked at the battered corpses of the five jackals with twitching eyes, and he couldn't help but roar angrily at his teammates who were still celebrating with the crown:
"Save bullets! Damn, one person only has three magazines, and we twenty-one people have to waste so much ammunition to kill five gnolls, how are we going to fight after that? Do you really want to use a gun as a burning stick? Do you understand the long and short point shots?
Don't hug the end, bastard!
Laugh?
Still laughing!
It's you!
I just saw it, you can't hold down the gun and let the bullets fly into the sky! ”
"Don't worry, we've got enough bullets in our psionic bag."
Meng Xin, who was pointed at his nose and scolded, retorted weakly:
"That's enough to finish this fight."
"Okay, then tell me, how are you going to press the scattered bullets in your bag into the magazine surrounded by the gnolls, do you think the gnolls will give you this opportunity and time? And how many brothers are you going to sacrifice to give you time to reload? ”
003 was really angry, and he said in a short and serious tone:
"In such an operation, time is of the essence, brothers, don't do meaningless things and don't waste resources casually, imagine us as guerrillas behind enemy lines, how our ancestors fought hard, we should do the same now.
All right!
Come with me and listen to me!
Who's that, pick up the magazines you threw away! What's wrong? Throw this thing away? ”
He scolded and quickly moved with the new person who had been reprimanded.
After passing through the sandstormy area, they touched the vicinity of a group of gnolls that were "assembling after the disaster", and from their position, they could clearly see the light of the fire in the night sky a few kilometers away, it was the blood vampires who were bombarding the chaotic gnolls camp from high altitude.
It should be the battlefield of General Maxim's People's Army, so 003 couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, this major is different, his side is still integrating the team, and others have begun to work hard.
"Five of you, one with two guns, go around the back, crouch down and crawl over! Don't alarm the enemy, the rest follow me, and when I blow the trumpet, we will charge first, and when the gnolls pounce on us, the five men in the rear will immediately open fire.
This time you can pull the trigger and not let go, you must have enough firepower to cover us in the shortest possible time.
Will anyone use a small tube? ”
003 arranged tactics and asked again, and the two newcomers raised their hands, so two small canisters and a bag of high-explosive grenades were assigned, allowing them to assume a good fire position further away.
When everything was ready, as the small projectiles streaked across the night sky and landed on the ground, the flames instantly engulfed several hapless ghosts and knocked down all the surrounding gnolls, and in a wail, 003 roared, grabbed the gun with both hands and rushed out.
Behind him, more than a dozen tiger-like sprouts rushed head-on, and the strong firepower swept down the row of blown up gnolls in front of him one by one.
The little Overseer reacted very quickly, and immediately roared and led the men towards 003's side, and as soon as they activated, the five brothers who had been placed on the flanks opened fire wildly, leaving them in a dilemma of being attacked on their backs.
For a moment, it was as if there were people on all sides, and everywhere you could see were bullets and explosives fired by the Transansians, and the flames of Molotov cocktails smashed on the ground.
The terrifying light swayed, reflecting the chaotic battle situation around them, coupled with the wind and sand blowing to make people indistinguishable from each other, and the piercing and shrill trumpet, the damned trumpet
The Little Overseer was at a loss.
It slashed down a Transian, only to be clutched by the leg before dying, and it exploded, screaming and slamming into the ground in the onslaught of the fire.
Its left leg is gone.
But even more terrible than the pain is fear and despair.
It hadn't participated in the attack or defense of the Black Flame Pass, but it had listened to the surviving gnolls describe the scene, and the gnolls veterans who had lived through the Death Terrace and even the Blood Flag Debate described the madness of the battle against the Trancians, and the shrill sound of the horn that always drove people crazy.
The Little Overseer thought it was a coward's exaggeration.
But it didn't realize it until it was actually attacked by the Trancian barbarians tonight.
Instead of exaggerating, the veterans concealed some of the more terrible details because of the hidden fears in their hearts, such as the fact that these madmen would not hesitate to detonate themselves and die with the enemy when they reached the end of the road.
Another example is that although they are contemptuously called barbarians, they are really cunning.
"Bang"
A bullet flew right into the Overseer's left arm, tearing its skin open and embedding it in the bones, screaming in pain, before a Transian in a gas mask was seen holding the strange burst gun in one hand and pulling out a sapper shovel from behind his back with the other.
003 strode over to the defeated Gnoll Overseer in front of him, who struggled to grab the knife beside him, and was about to raise it when he was shot a few more times by the new man behind 003.
The young staff officer didn't talk nonsense with this guy, kicked it down, and then swung the shovel, which had become extremely sharp from overuse, and opened its neck with one shovel, and then another shovel slashed at the same place, and then barely cut off the guy's head.
"Not bad, Staff Officer."
The new man behind him whistled and teased:
"Congratulations on getting your own blood, and in the words of those old birds, welcome to become a true warrior."
"I was a warrior long before them, I just didn't bother to explain."
003 experienced the feeling of the adrenaline slowly subsided, and he looked around to find that the assembled team of gnolls had been completely dispersed by the sprouts under his command, and the rest of them were still chasing the scattered gnolls in the wind and sand.
He crouched down, picked up the dog tag and psionic orb of his brother he had just died, and let out another sigh.
Well, although his first battle on the real battlefield was not perfect, it was barely possible.
"Go on!"
The staff officer stood up and waved to the brothers around him.
They continued in the direction and were lucky enough to find a place where the gnolls were hiding fresh meat, and a dozen new recruits tied Molotov cocktails and explosives packets together and set them on fire, and in a matter of seconds, they set the fire in there.
In the background of the burning flames, the excited recruits shoulder to shoulder with weapons ready to continue to kill in the noisy night, but the burning fire here revealed their position, and a two-legged wyvern swooped down from the sky ten seconds later, and a team of elite brutes and hunters behind it jumped down to block the budding new army in the wind and sand, and the hunting priest dropped two long-range ineffective totems when he landed, making the budding's deadliest weapon lose its effect in an instant.
The brutes pressed on and killed seven new recruits in a matter of seconds, so fast that they couldn't even detonate the explosive pack.
"Well, it looks like that's all for tonight."
Meng Xin, who was beside 003, sighed, threw aside the gun with empty bullets in his hand, took out the decisive wine, uncorked it, raised his glass to 003, and said:
"Then, Chief Officer, we'll see you at Valhalla."
"Well, let's walk together, and it's not lonely on the road."
003 made a joke, took out the winning wine and touched it with a few new people around, and when the jackals came around, several people drank it down, and then each picked a target and pounced.
Hygsen's elite had fought the Black Flame Pass War, and they knew what these Transansians were up to.
They quickly retreated for the hunters to take out the madmen, but 003 took out a one-time improved iron fist from the psionic bag and slung it on his shoulder, and fired a shot in the direction of the gnolla shooter, and the missile shot out with a subsequent explosion that made it impossible for the shooters to find the enemy.
Clusters of pitch-black light-devouring power exploded in the wind and sand, like a very rhythmic drum beat, encouraging the young staff officer to pounce on his target like a hungry beast.
He could feel the gnoll's claws tearing through his flesh.
But he doesn't care!
He just swung his sapper shovel with the last brute force, and slashed it into the neck of the brute in front of him with a roar of rage a second before the explosion, and then, a black light suddenly swept everything around him.
There was silence in the wind and sand.
All that was left were the burning warehouses and the gnolls who couldn't find their enemies anymore, and they didn't stop to hunt them elsewhere, but high in the sky, Reed, with his flying goggles, puffed out her cheeks and glared at the new bastard gnolls below who had killed the new bastards in front of her.
Feed!
It's the duty of veteran players to protect the newcomers, you arrogant guys! Eat me a high-altitude bombardment!
Come on!
Keep getting high in the paradise of swapping homes, gnolls!
Let's see who makes it to the end!
(End of chapter)