Chapter 1032 If he is saved by Murphy, then the marshal's career will end, right? -【1010】

The destruction of the Fish-Man Lair was only a point in the Feast of the Fish, a day of eastward sailing from this area, and players aboard airships and elven warships were able to see the terrible "scenery" of the northern coast of the Genoa Peninsula at this time.

The once red cliffs and beautiful beaches had now turned into a mess of filth, with visible swarms of fish-men walking across the shore, and even shattered banners could be seen standing in the distance above the bleak land, and in the distance there was a completely destroyed village and town, which had now become one of the strongholds of the Great Gon Fishmen on land.

In order to better adapt to the way the fishmen fight, the climate of this area has been completely changed.

Dark clouds and a fishy wind blew, and every once in a while torrential rain fell, turning the hills into a terrible filth country.

This is the junction between the Cato region and the Genoa peninsula, and the rear of the besieged pioneer legions, the fishmen completely blocked the possibility of the Plantagenet retreat by changing the terrain, forcing them to fight a life-and-death war with the gnolls in the hills ahead.

Warriors from Trancia, Sharks, and Elves would land from here, crush the Fishmen army that frequently harassed the Pioneer Legion's lines of communication in the rear, and change the terrain back to its original state to support the battlefield ahead.

"Oh my God, how many fishmen are there on land?"

On the high deck of the airship, Little Potato's mother, Cowboy Judy, is looking out into the battlefield with a telescope.

When she sees the blackened fish-men running through the ruins of the burned and flood-swept villages, Mrs. Rao is cowboy has fully adapted to the rhythm of this ghost game, but she still feels her scalp tingle.

When she zoomed out, she could see that there were many similar "fish-man huts" near the ditches that had been washed out by the torrent under the dark clouds, giving Lady Judy a clearer idea of the mer-people's numerical superiority.

"It's no wonder that the development team set the 'Feast of Wild Fish' event at a month, so many fish people, everyone has to break their wrists to slaughter."

Mrs. Cowboy was dizzy and gave up on observation, and she threw the telescope to the "black sheep" beside her, who immediately took over the battlefield observation of the "big sister", while Mrs. Judy herself returned to the cabin to the greeting of a group of younger brothers.

She originally joined the Silver Moon Troupe, but later after her husband also entered the game, she formed her own guild called the "American Residence Inheritance Association".

She thinks that the president has absorbed the newcomers who have entered the game with him through her husband's relationship, and because of her daughter's relationship, this small guild has received financial support from the Silver Moon Regiment, and its development is quite good.

Similar small guilds have sprung up all over the player base at present, after all, the larger the guild system in this real world, the more energy needs to be spent on management, and even the pride of the most inclined to expand has stopped recruiting new members.

Chenlong and his zodiac signs are already the limit of one hundred people, and there is really no more energy to recruit new people.

After all, they are players, and they are social animals who have come to enjoy the game instead of running to another world to do guild management.

However, the small guilds also have their own ways of survival, just like the "American Residence Inheritance Association" is backed by the Silver Moon Regiment, and there are basically a few old guilds behind the other small guilds, and it is worth mentioning that the "Hymn of Loyalty" is the group with the largest number of support guilds.

But this small guild of Lady Judy has a great reputation among the current budding group, not because of how strong their combat power is, but mainly because the members of this guild are very distinctive.

In addition to the three old qualifications of the black sheep, the blind eagle and the dog with a broken spine, there are also a series of new members with unified specifications and IDs, such as the scapegoat, the tired cow, the fish paddling, the monkey chicken, the turtle with the shrunken head, the bird with the head, the bucket for rice, the drum for retreat, the grass on the wall, and so on.

Just from these unique names, you can guess that Lady Judy's guild is full of "talents".

Of course, it's not necessary to shirk responsibility after entering the game.,So everyone's name is wonderful.,But the actual combat effectiveness is not bad.,In the just concluded Fishman Lair War,The guild team points of the "American Residence Inheritance Association" have entered the top 30 in the standings.

For a newly formed guild that has only been formed for half a month, this combat power is really quite awesome, of course, such an awesome record is not only that the guild members are very powerful, but also because their guild has a "bard daddy".

"Bang"

As soon as the wild cowgirl opened the door, she saw her husband changing into leather armor and weapons for war, and a series of musical instruments from flutes to lyres were placed in a delicate instrument box.

This thing is the combat equipment of the "potato daddy".

Although the musician has only been in the game for a short time, he has already made a name for himself, which has put great pressure on Lumina, who was once the "first bard of players", and can only say that the professional is worthy of being a professional, and Daddy Potato is now just a black iron warrior, but his original series of popular and easy-to-learn battle songs have become a "teaching material" that new bards must learn.

From this point alone, it is really only a matter of time before the unmotivated "old powerhouse" Lumina is overturned.

"Ready? Private Potato Daddy! Our guild drew lots to draw the vanguard, and we're about to parachute to the ground to fight the fishmen. ”

Mrs. Judy, who has been flying more and more since she entered the game, stepped forward like a female rascal and slammed her husband's wall on the bulkhead, she said:

"Don't hold me back then, weak man, can you really beat those fierce fishmen last night like a thin dog?"

"That's enough!"

The haggard potato dad rubbed his eyebrows and said:

"I think this game has made you more and more presumptuous, Judy, this day's excessive demands make my back hurt to death, you are obedient, we are all middle-aged"

"Hush."

Mrs. Judy pursed her lips and reached out to help her husband lift the case, and said:

"But I'm also going to give birth to a younger brother or sister to our little potato."

"Huh? You're playing for real! ”

When Dad Potato heard this, he suddenly felt a backache, and he whispered:

"Didn't you say you didn't want it before?"

"My daughter wants it, and I have figured it out, can you handle it? Just do your duty. ”

Lady Judy rolled her eyes and said:

"It's almost time to calculate the time after the battle, remember to pay the public rations on time."

“”

Daddy Potato pushed his crystal glasses, and suddenly his eggs hurt.

When he walked out of the room, he saw several brothers five or six years younger than him waiting for him to leave, and the dog with the broken spine stepped forward and patted Daddy Potato on the shoulder in a gesture of "men know everything", while the blind eagle next to him sneakily stuffed Daddy Potato with a note.

Above is a pair of Chinese medicine prescriptions.

"Believe me, it's all over after eating, no problem."

The blind eagle whispered to Daddy Potato:

"This is a secret recipe passed on to me by the old man in the family, if it weren't for the boss, you are really pitiful, I wouldn't share it."

Daddy Potato wanted to refuse very hard, thinking that he didn't need these things in his prime at all, but the aching waist obviously didn't agree with his idea, and the sneaky fingers also acted on their own and helped him quietly accept the note.

He glanced at his wife, who was directing the younger brothers to prepare for battle.

Since beating his daughter's illness, he has not seen his wife so high-spirited for a long time.

In fact, my wife suddenly said that she wanted another one for, and Dad Potato was very clear in his heart.

Probably his well-behaved daughter persuaded her mother, and the little potato was also preparing for the rest of his family's life after he left, as soon as he thought of this, the potato father felt a burst of emotion, he took off his glasses and wiped his eyes, and felt that his daughter was really the cutest and most well-behaved girl in the world.

Alas, that damn disease!

But

When he landed on the ground with the members of his guild, Daddy Potato, who was carrying a music box and holding a lute to play, suddenly remembered the hint that the girl named "Mengha" had given him before.

He looked at the ugly fish people who were roaring in the mud below, the world was in danger because of these evil things!

If there is a 1 percent chance that your baby daughter will live here in a different way in the future, then as a father, you have enough responsibility to help her make this unstable world a better place.

Kill all these pests!

Only then can Little Potato live her due happy life in a beautiful world

As soon as he thought of this, Daddy Potato felt that his whole body was full of strength.

The feeling of guardianship in his heart plucked his fingers on the strings of the lute, and the prelude to the battle song "The Battle of the Trancias", which he had not yet written, sounded in the air, and everywhere the rousing music went, all the players floated with various shimmers.

"Holy! Boss Potato broke out today, look at these thirteen states I feel the power is surging, brothers, I feel like I can kill through the position of these bastard fish people alone! Kill! Brothers.

For mounts and equipment, kill! ”

——

"Good news! Marshal, reinforcements landed on the rear coast! Just three hours earlier, they had executed a rather brilliant raid, crushing a troop of fishmen entrenched on the coast, and were now advancing into the battlefield and attempting to alter the terrain to make way for reinforcements from behind.

Our psychics have observed that the bad weather is showing signs of improvement, and that the malevolent onslaught of the fishmen will soon be crushed. ”

In the barracks in the hills in the northern part of the peninsula, the bearded General Soros rushed into Marshal Loren's tent waving a battle report, and the dwarven marshal who had been trapped in this hill for almost twenty days was also surprised.

He stood up from the map, took the report and glanced at it, then his expression changed dramatically.

"It's the Transansians? Or did Governor Murphy personally lead the team? ”

"It's not just the Transansians, but also the mermaids of the Great Reef Province and the elven navy of the Kingdom of Castile."

General Soros was immediately happy when he saw the marshal's expression.

But instead of showing it, he said in a serious tone:

"Add to this the Knights of the Blood Alliance and the Wolves Vanguard, who are advancing from land into our battlefield, as well as the mechanized legion formed in Port Chardo, and the siege we face at this time will soon reach a strategic turning point.

But our enemies will catch these changes as well, and I don't think the Gnolls will retreat.

That Gelman Bitbone was a cunning commander, and when he couldn't do anything, he would get out of the way before he could face a desperate situation.

We cannot allow these gnolls to retreat so easily, and I suggest, Marshal, that we strike back at once, bite the filthy gnolls, drag them in the mud, and wait for reinforcements to arrive and annihilate them in one fell swoop! ”

"That's exactly what I thought, Soros."

Referring to military affairs, Marshal Loren quickly got rid of that bad mood and agreed in a very professional tone:

"We've relied on the tenacious defense of several high ground to turn the gnolls from a strong attack to a siege in the last few days, and now that their formation has spread out, it is impossible to quickly evacuate from this muddy field.

Despite the heavy casualties of the soldiers, we must show the will to fight in these last moments.

Still, cannons don't work? ”

"Still no, Marshal, the bad weather in the vicinity has lasted so long that our gunpowder reserves have been seriously damp, but even without the support of artillery fire, our soldiers can still fight, and everyone is holding back a fire in their hearts."

General Soros replied:

"Little Master Bach has already made a medicine that can help the soldiers temporarily resist that damn Chaos Plague, and the psionists are working hard to make some of the elite have the ability to fight head-on by tomorrow at most."

"Tomorrow!"

The marshal grabbed his tomahawk and said:

"Tomorrow I will personally lead the team and command, and I will definitely play a beautiful counterattack. Where are Fraser and his warriors now? Can you still reach them? ”

"The current communication has been interrupted by the Jackals' psionic magic, and the Orb of Calculation cannot be maintained, but based on previous exchanges, I confirm that they are engaged in guerrilla warfare somewhere below our high grounds, and the Blackflame mercenaries have merged with Brigadier General Fraser."

General Soros spoke of the "Black Flame Mercenaries" in a mixed tone, but this would not be the time to consider these personal matters, and he said to Marshal Loren:

"Based on what I've seen of this damn weather during this time, it's unlikely that there will be heavy rain in the evening, and that's the perfect time to fight back. I'll send scouts to continue looking for Brigadier General Frazier's team, and once we can get in touch before the battle begins, we can bring the boy and his men back in this battle.

Without their decision at the critical moment, we would not have been able to retreat safely to high ground. ”

"Yes, a black plague has transformed Fraser from a literary young man into a qualified general, and the soldiers and officers who can survive the highland positions now owe him a favor."

Marshal Loren sighed and said:

"We have to find him, I brought him to this battlefield, and I have to make sure that he is safe, otherwise the revenge of the Blackfoot Fox will surely drag us all into hell.

I was eager to prove with a win that the Plantagenets could also be up against the Jackals against the Trancians, and my over-hunger for victory weakened my sensitivity to the changing tide of events and now dragged us into the quagmire.

It's all my fault. ”

"What does it have to do with you? Marshal. ”

General Soros shook his head and said:

"The combination of the Jackal and the Fish-Man exceeded everyone's expectations, we only hit the muzzle of the gun, and even in such a hostile environment, we have persevered until now, and we have not allowed the ferocious filthy gnolls to cross the northern hills even under the pressure of two sides.

Do not carry these responsibilities that do not belong to you on your back, marshal.

All you have to think about now is how to lead us to win this battle, this is the last battle of this black plague, and when you win that glorious victory with your own hands, the plantagenet people have their own pride to be gained.

Of course, the governor of the Transancians would certainly not give up the opportunity to laugh at us.

But it's humiliating compared to victory, and neither you nor we will be afraid of it. ”

"Yes, humiliation, not something to be afraid of."

Marshal Loren looked at the dripping torrential rain outside the tent, and the damn weather made him feel like he was in a muddy hell, he looked at the dim sky and said:

"But Murphy and his warriors will bring me more than just humiliation, Soros, Sico City's debt will have to be paid one day, I am not afraid of that outcome, just until then, I hope they will give me more time.

When I assist my king in his great deeds, I will smile as well. ”

(End of chapter)