My players are so fierce

Chapter 1160 1158. The Troubles of the Young Niu Niu

As the commander of the vanguard of the rebellion, before the large army of Master Qin arrived at the war zone, the war in the marginal areas was left to the Qing Dynasty veteran to play freely.

Anyway, the task given by Master Qin was there. Players had to break through the main city of the Pirige family within seven days to completely defeat the family of the rebellious pharaoh, and take that guy and his rebel followers to the Ptolemy King City to present them as captives before the coronation ceremony of Her Majesty Fulier.

This job sounds difficult.

However, when they really did it, the players found that it was much easier than they imagined.

After capturing the pharaoh and all his family members in the first small oasis alive in less than 20 minutes, the Qing Dynasty veteran hardly stopped. He sent the war zone governor appointed by the Pharaoh Queen to the captured city, assisted him in disarming the city guards and releasing all the officials in prison who were imprisoned for their loyalty to the Pharaoh, and then took the remaining players to the next oasis without stopping.

There is a reason why the Qing Dynasty veterans are so anxious.

According to Mr. Qin's strategy, once the player army arrives at the battlefield, the Millennium Quicksand will start patrolling the vast territories of the three rebel families as a deterrent force to ensure absolute air superiority, and the most destructive airborne raids that players can currently make must rely on the Sun Ship.

In other words, he only has two days to freely carry out airborne raids.

He plans to use twelve hours to carry out six successful air raids, first capture the rebellious pharaohs of the six small oases, and then use the remaining thirty-six hours to clear out the armed forces of the six small oases one by one. Relying on the super mobility of the Sun Ship, the success rate of this risky plan is absolutely high.

The secondary reason for being so anxious is that the elite players under his command also require this.

The war bounty given by the Pharaoh Queen is divided into different grades. Although the medals obtained by capturing the little pharaoh alive are of lower quality, at least they can be exchanged for treasures in the Ptolemy Royal Treasury. If this takes too long, the little pharaohs will run away or commit suicide. Wouldn’t the brothers have worked in vain?

More importantly, before the war, General Kuder and the Pharaoh Queen reached an "incentive mechanism" specifically for the players.

That is, as long as a player team can capture or kill the rebel pharaoh alive, the other party's family treasury will be completely owned by these players. In exchange, the players will not be allowed to touch the city treasury of every oasis after winning the battle.

Under this incentive policy, every big and small pharaoh in the rebel camp is equivalent to a mobile treasure in the eyes of the players. Although the treasure of the little pharaoh is certainly not as magnificent as the treasure of the pilgrim family pharaoh, a mosquito is still meat, and the wealth of the Songhai nobles is famous throughout the world.

Under this dual incentive, the execution of the 2,000 elite players who served as pioneers was so powerful that the forum was full of good news.

Every time the pioneers captured an elder, they would make a battle report and post it in a special post on the forum. The live broadcast channel of the Transian Tavern also had a live broadcast from the first-person perspective of the pioneer members, making this supposedly serious counter-insurgency operation like a large-scale happy show.

When the large army had completed one-third of the march, there were six victory posts on the forum, which meant that the pharaohs of the six small oases on the edge had been captured by the brave players who had descended from the sky. The resources of the small oases were completely incomparable to those of the large oases. The longest time it took the pioneers to defeat these six small oases was only one hour.

It was in the city lord's mansion of the last small oasis that was breached that the craziest "harvest" of this counter-insurgency operation since its inception was revealed.

"Brothers! Look at me, Dai Xia Hu, showing you how to open a blind box today."

In the live broadcast perspective of the computing orb floating beside him, Dai Xia Hu, one of the "Four Heavenly Kings" of sports students, held a mechanical-style Songhai warhammer and interacted with more than 2,000 fans watching the live broadcast. This guy leaned on the warhammer and said carelessly:

"Behind me is the family treasure house of the little pharaoh who was just captured alive. The other party drank poisoned wine before we came in, and he was sent to the sun ship for emergency treatment. His three sons are all cowards, and they confessed everything after being scared by us.

That guy has been dominating his own oasis for decades, and he hid all the money he plundered from the people in this treasure house. We didn't find the key, but it doesn't matter.

Look at me demolishing it today!

Brothers, I'll smash it if you swipe a rocket!

I Let's guess how many hammers it takes to blast open this treasure house, and then guess what good things are in this treasure house. "

Dai Xia Hu pushed his barbarian-style wolfskin helmet and said with a grin:

"The most valuable things from the previous five Pharaoh family treasure houses are thirty sets of desert-style exoskeletons. According to Mrs. Taylor's black market price, the damn Pride Guild can make hundreds of thousands of gold coins just by selling those hidden military exoskeletons.

Tsk tsk, it's really a good way to make money.

We brothers also hope to get rich overnight. Hey, I won't say anymore, okay! Thanks to the big rocket of brother "Tonight Fighting Tigers", I'm going to start smashing now!

Brothers wish me to get rich overnight!"

After that, Dai Xia Hu grabbed the war hammer and smashed it against the wall of the treasure house behind him with all his strength, shouting slogans while smashing:

"Eighty! Eighty! Eighty!"

With the help of the big rockets flying over the barrage, at the seventh hammer, the wall in front of him shattered with a bang. In the dust of the collapsed bricks and stones, Dai Xiahu rubbed his hands, rushed in with his live broadcast orb, and summoned a big fireball with the swing of his five fingers.

He is not a psychic, but rubbing the big fireball with his hands means that his profession is still very rare "sun warrior", a follower of the feathered serpent god Kulkan, and barely a believer.

In order to get this "monster dual cultivation" profession, Dai Xiahu has been brushing up Princess Qiuqiute's personal reputation. At one point, he emptied his wallet to raise money for snacks for Her Royal Highness.

But it's all worth it!

The Sun Warrior calls for the Sun's True Fire in battle to bless Dai Xiahu's combat power to be firmly in the top 100 players

Don't underestimate the value of the top 100, especially after the rise of the outrageous power armor knights, being able to stand firm in the top 100 is already the elite among the elites. This guy also gave himself a nickname called "Flame Demon", but unfortunately other students generally call him "Thin Dog".

Alas, it's all tears to say it out.

"Let me see what's so good in this treasure house! This is awesome, brothers!"

"Thin Dog". Er, no, "Flame Demon" Lord Dai Xiahu held the big fireball in his hand to illuminate the dark treasure house, wanting to see what he could get from opening the treasure chest this time. As a result, the light of the flame shone, and the shadow of a huge thing in the middle of the various jewels and luxury items displayed in front of him was stretched out.

As the barrage surged like an explosion, and as the big rocket swiped the screen crazily, Dai Xiahu finally saw the most valuable thing in the treasure house.

A power armor!

An ancient power armor that is completely different from the Desert Tiger power armor model popular among players now, which looks heavier and more deterrent, is standing in the treasure house of the oasis pharaoh.

Dai Xiahu's breathing was rapid for a moment. He rushed over to take a closer look. As expected, he found that the power armor was seriously damaged. Not only was the energy battery compartment empty, but the armor was full of ancient traces.

It is estimated that this little pharaoh got something from an ancient tomb. It can't be used for combat at all. No wonder it is placed in the treasure house as a collection.

"It's a pity, it's an empty shell, and the core battery pack has been taken away."

Dai Xiahu was helpless for a while, but it was an absolute surprise to be able to search for a power armor, mainly because there is no circulation channel for this thing on the market at present.

The power armor used by players now belongs to the official Transia, and they just rent it.

And the one found by Dai Xiahu is probably the first good treasure that a player accidentally obtained that can truly belong to an individual. Unfortunately, this is not Dai Xiahu's personal trophy.

He wanted to share it with more than 100 brothers who had entered the city together to capture the Pharaoh alive. In other words, the ownership of this power armor might still be a struggle. After receiving the news, other students and athletes rushed over.

Everyone gathered around this power armor and commented on it, ignoring the other things in the treasure house.

Niu Niu was looking at the power armor in front of him in a trance, and A Zhu glanced at him and said:

"What? Are you interested?"

"You said I don't want it, that's a lie, but..."

Niu Niu scratched his head and said embarrassedly:

"I discussed with Brother Mao before, saying that my grandfather might go to meet Anbo in a while. Brother Mao suggested that I get an exoskeleton and let Anbo give it to my grandfather as a gift. Maybe it will work out, but I thought about it. My grandfather has a bad temper. Although an exoskeleton is precious, it may not be so easy to get him to give up.

However, if it is a power armor

This thing can be repaired. The big guys must have the technology, and they can also think of a way to get the power unit, but the price is this."

"Then you have to be prepared to go bankrupt."

A Zhu shook his head and said:

"These are easy to talk about between us brothers, but it is necessary to make others willing to give up this thing. Xike is too difficult. I suggest you talk to Xiaofuge or Ashina. Damn, if you use this thing to deal with your parents, it will be much more exciting than taking on a mortgage and a car loan.

Brother, I suggest you think carefully about it. "

When Cheche next to him saw that Niu Niu could make such a terrible decision to persuade his grandfather to give in, he immediately shook his head and sighed:

"Well, this cross-world marriage is not as good as it seems. As expected, only by being a firm single noble can you enjoy a beautiful and pleasant life. "

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In the early morning of the next day, the contemporary pharaoh of the Pirig family dragged his tired body after an uneasy night's sleep, got up from the luxurious bedroom, and with the service of more than a dozen servants, he finished a simple wash in his nearly 100-square-meter bathroom, and came to the restaurant in person to enjoy his breakfast cooked by the best chef in the empire.

In the past, this process was completed on his bed.

However, due to the recent dangerous political situation in the empire, as the leader of the seven pilgrim families who joined the rebel camp, His Highness Pirrig must also show a "diligent" attitude.

Although there was no pharaoh in his ancestors, it can be seen from the daily enjoyment and dressing style of this great pharaoh that his quality of life is completely comparable to that of the supreme emperor of the empire, or even more luxurious.

As a middle-aged man, His Highness Pirrig has no psychological burden to enjoy these.

After all, when his ancestors followed Hammons I into the pass to establish the empire, they had already suffered all the hardships of their descendants. As a noble family of the old empire's Zhengsanghai Banner, he grew up in such an environment since he was born and had long been accustomed to it.

But just when the prince had just picked up the golden spoon and was about to take a bite of the sweet and sticky sand date porridge, his family courtier hurried over and reported a bad news to him with a serious face:

"What did you say?"

Prince Pirig almost spit out the porridge in his mouth. He stood up suddenly, slapped the table and scolded:

"The six marginal oases have lost contact with the family? You mean, my servants all fell overnight? Are you sure it's six oases? These six oases surround the family territory. Even the fastest nightingale needs half a day to fly from beginning to end!

How could they be broken overnight?"

"It's the sun boat! Your Highness."

Pirrig's family courtier said in a serious tone:

"The family's spellcaster observed that the Millennium Quicksand was launched yesterday afternoon. It started to move, traveling back and forth between the six edge oases at a very fast speed, and carried out six small-scale airborne landing operations, each lasting no more than an hour.

I have confirmed the situation before reporting to you. It is false news that our oases have completely fallen. It is just that the oasis pharaohs were captured by surprise and their main cities were also controlled.

But that's it.

It is obvious that the vanguards on the pharaoh's side do not have enough troops to completely control the oases, so they can only adopt this decapitation tactic, but the military forces of the six oases are still intact and can still maintain contact with us. I have entrusted the family generals to remotely command them and start attacking the occupied cities.

The generals predicted that they would not risk attacking the family territory before the other side completely took over the six border oases. "

"Well, that makes sense."

Pharaoh Pirrig, who dared to participate in the rebellion and served as the leader of the rebels, was not an incompetent person. He regained his sanity after a slight shock, and said while stirring the sand date porridge in his hand:

"Long before I went to attend the birthday banquet of Thutmose II, I had mobilized the family's army to defend various fortresses. Although the ancestors' actions in the underworld failed, they have all returned to their respective pyramids. There are two elite underworld army guards in the territory alone.

I also think that the little princess of the Ptolemy family who has just been given the throne will not be so arbitrary to launch this ridiculous attack. She must wait until the armies of other oases gather.

So, can we now summon the underworld army in those occupied small oases to join the battle?"

"Your Highness, have you forgotten? ? "

The courtier shook his head and said:

"Their Hades army has been sent to support the attack on the Holy City of Origin. Now that the Millennium Quicksand has arrived here, it means that the attack on the Holy City has failed. Although we have the advantage of strength in our territory, I suggest that you should not underestimate the enemy.

I think you should immediately go to the Great Pyramid of Hades to summon the legions of your ancestors to wake up and stop the invaders on the land of the living.

As long as we delay until other allied families resist the offensive of the Ptolemy family on all fronts, as long as a stalemate is formed, we can attract the centrists to join us.

It seems impossible to overthrow the corrupt regime of the empire, but at least we can achieve a two-part world. "

"Alas, the God of Destiny of the Sand Sea did not favor us rebels, which is a pity. "

Pharaoh Pirrig sighed, and after thinking for a moment, he asked:

"So, when will the support promised by the Lord of Original Sin arrive? "

"It's already here, Your Highness. "

The court official lowered his voice and said:

"They sent some special medicines in the night. I have selected loyal warriors to take them. It can indeed give the warriors strong fighting power. It is said that these warriors who took the medicine can also get the blessing of the 'Original Sin Saint' after they died in battle, and transform into more powerful 'God Warriors'.

However, the priests also clearly stated that these drugs will have some... um, more extreme effects on the thinking of normal people. "

"To help the people get rid of their dependence on false owners, it is necessary to pay some costs. "

Pharaoh Pirig disagreed with this. He waved his hand while enjoying his lunch again and said:

"Go, issue pensions and bounties, let the warriors prepare, and dilute the potion by the way. When necessary, civilians in the outer city must also contribute to the cause of the Pirig family. The family has protected them and their ancestors for hundreds of years. This is just a normal need for loyalty.

Well, of course, the relatives and family members of the family guards can be borrowed into the inner city. The difference between insiders and outsiders must always be made clear. "

This casual and stubborn attitude made the chief minister's eyes flash with a strangeness, but he didn't say much and leaned over to leave.

Ha, how high-sounding.

Anyway, those "prices" don't need to be paid by these nobles.

How can the future of the empire be guaranteed by following such insects that are unwilling to show hypocritical care for their followers?

The trusted courtier walked out of the luxurious palace of Pharaoh Pirige and boarded his scarab car. He thought in the car that the situation was changing rapidly, and perhaps he had to make some preparations in advance.

By the way, Her Majesty Fulier has a serious lack of prestige in the country. After ascending the throne, she will definitely clean up the court. At that time, she will urgently need some useful talents to serve her, right?

Yes, value!

You must show your value.