My players are so fierce

Chapter 1270 12 Go open the eyes of the mermen!

The first contact between the players and the mermen in the frontier war zone was simple and swift. To put it simply, the angry mermen came like lightning, and then dispersed like a lightning whirlwind after a brief contact.

Thousands of irritable mermen did not even last five minutes under the fierce attack of the players, and more than half of them were taken away in one wave. The rest were stunned and ran away with their tails between their legs.

It was just like those men who said "I must XX you today" but fled in panic after three minutes with their partners' sarcastic laughter of "Can you do it, little dog".

This scene made the mermen sisters who were escorting around dumbfounded.

In their imagination, no matter how good you Transians are, you will have to fight with the fierce Dagon mermen to decide the winner, right? As a result, before they could throw lightning to help, they saw a group of players rushing forward with ghosts and ghosts, and chopped down a row of murlocs with their swords.

The archers in the back operated the crossbows on the war platform and fired a volley, which destroyed the pitiful morale of the murlocs.

Hey!

This is in the sea!

You land people should not be familiar with water battles, right?

What's going on!

What's more outrageous is that these guys won the battle as if nothing had happened. While complaining about the weak strength of the murlocs, they picked up their weapons and cut off the black fins of Dagon murlocs neatly. Their skillful technique was like a white devil cutting scalps in another time and space.

And those who were left to cut the fins were all newbies with average combat effectiveness.

The veteran players who had been severely trained by the Black Disaster, the Songhai Civil War, and the Forest War knew the principle of "speed is the essence of war". They did not stop at all and drove the Son of Tritan into the battlefield at a faster speed under the urging of their respective regiment staff.

When the players arrived at the battlefield, they saw that the position of the Great Pan Priest of Lady Dena was besieged by the murlocs.

The battle report was very accurate.

There were a lot of murlocs in this wave. Maybe that small clan came out in full force. In short, in this trench that controlled the southern border of the Great Reef Province, all you could see were murlocs running around in the water, and their number was definitely more than 100,000.

The number of mermaids was less than one-tenth of that of the other side.

They defended their positions but could not break through the group charge of the murlocs, because the other camp obviously had the Son of Dagon who had set off a chaotic ocean current and drove a squid-like sea monster to spit ink into the sea water, covering the entire battlefield like the fog of war in a land war.

This is not to say that the mermaids cannot fight. The individual combat power of the tidal warriors is overwhelming that of the murlocs. Moreover, the confluence of the two tidal warrior warbands from the Great Reef Province and the Red Earth Province ensures that they can definitely break through the chaotic offensive of the murlocs. However, the order given by Governor Hood is to hold on rather than break through.

Obviously, the mermaid governor does not intend to consume his precious people here.

She is ready to go bankrupt and invite the Transians as thugs, so how can she let her own people suffer heavy casualties?

This is not how the accounts of war are calculated!

When the players enter the battlefield, the mermaid sisters who are defending their positions have completed their duties of "attracting monsters and gathering monsters". It is unknown what they did to cause this murloc clan to be so violent. Those ugly murlocs attacked the trench positions like crazy, but returned empty-handed in front of the large interface supported by the giant priests underwater.

The sea is the territory of the mermaids. The storm barrier created by these sisters using ocean currents and tidal psychic energy is surprisingly strong. What's more, the "mother-in-law", the former leader of the Sea Abyss Heavenly Lord, who is equivalent to the former pope of the Kingdom of Atlan, Ms. Bijuka, is personally in charge of the trench position.

If the fishmen want to defeat this barrier, they must gather at least 30 or more Dagon Sons to launch an attack together.

The problem is, will the Transians, who are eager for battle and blessings, really give the fishmen time to recruit Dagon Sons from all over to participate in the war?

Of course not!

The huge and fierce Son of Cuitan carried the war platform like an underwater submarine, and rushed into the chaotic trench position in front of him amid the cheers of the mermaid warriors in the barrier. The mermaid crossbow behind him kept firing, launching those deep-sea bombs with fuel gold towards crowded places. Those enchanted ammunition would set off a range of cutting vortices when they hit the merfolk, and in an instant, they could cut the surrounding merfolk into pieces with sharp water knives.

There were also newbies carrying modified iron fists and firing small torpedoes downwards, and then watching this "undersea fireworks" in enthusiastic cheers.

Just as the Son of Cuitan rolled up the ocean current to disperse the merfolk's ink offensive, those "undersea marines" who had been prepared for a long time also jumped from both sides of the giant alligator turtle's war platform and smashed down like dumplings.

After landing, they did not look for cover, but drew their swords and started fighting at the place where they fell.

"Brothers! Follow me!"

Old man Niu had been itching for a long time.

He stood on the edge of the Alligator Turtle's war platform. Amid the shouts and screams all around him, he saw a fishman commander wearing "armor" commanding the fishman thugs to charge forward behind a reef. After finding the target, he didn't wait any longer, picked up his war spear and jumped over there.

Behind the old man were more than 30 screaming new warriors.

They all admired Mr. Niu for his unparalleled bravery, so they joined his small guild "Hunyuan Thunder Gate". This small guild with a ridiculous name could tell that it was a vassal guild of the Shado-Pan just by listening to its style, and Mr. Niu was nothing like that. Everyone wants it.

The members he carefully selected were all strong men with martial arts or fighting skills, and he took advantage of the civil war in the Songhai Empire to equip them with a set of elite armor and weapons of Songhai warriors. Although melt weapons cannot be used underwater, But that didn't stop these rough guys from grabbing the Riptide weapons kindly provided by the sharks and rushing forward.

Mr. Niu waved the golden alien war spear in his hand. When he landed, he pierced the fish-man thug blocking the way in front of him. Then he swung the war spear and used the war spear to sweep the unlucky guy left and right. As he struck randomly, the The scorching light emitted from the top of the golden war spear quickly heated up the surrounding water flow, and also made the fish people who were very sensitive to temperature feel that a disaster was coming.

The battle spear of Old Man Niu is not an ordinary thing.

The spearhead of this thing is made from the limbs of the sunworm that my grandson-in-law "honored". It comes with the top term "solar impact". Heating the sea water is just a trivial matter. Its built-in flame penetration makes Old Man Niu what he is today. One of the rare few players who can break through power armor with weapons.

He loved his war spear very much and named it "Flying Light".

Well, from this point of view, this old man is also a literary and artistic senior.

"Follow me!"

The old Niutou tore through the defense of the murloc thugs with one man's strength, roared behind him, and continued to sprint with the flying light war spear. The murloc governor in front saw this group of landmen who were as fierce as evil ghosts heading towards him. Bian rushed over and knew what they wanted to do.

The arrogance of these bastards immediately angered the fishman warlord.

asshole!

Although I am just a frontline warlord, I am still a silver warrior blessed by Dagon. How dare you, a little black iron, be so arrogant?

ha!

Come to death!

The muscular fishman warlord let out a series of ghostly screams, grabbed a spiked war hammer made from the leg bones of sea animals, and charged towards Mr. Niu.

The two fought for the first time a few seconds later. The moment the flying light war spear and the dirty war hammer collided, they caused a collision with the ocean current and knocked the old bull's head away. His skills are beyond words, but the basic attributes of the crotch pull made the old bull's head fly away. He has no advantage in this kind of head-to-head confrontation.

However, is Old Man Niu a person who admits defeat?

He stood firm and ordered his brothers to help him block the steady stream of murloc attacks from the outside. He picked up his war spear and stepped forward to continue fighting with the murloc.

This scene was immediately reported to the pomegranate sister who was killing fishmen by the sharp-eyed Xiao Weiming. Xiao Weiming grabbed his newly acquired mechanical night good luck shotgun and blasted it to pieces with two bullets at close range. In front of his eyes, the head of the fishman warlord was beaten by Orchid and screamed to Sister Pomegranate:

"Hey! Your grandpa is challenging the fishman warlord in a duel, and that's the Silver level! Although these guys are all traitors in our eyes, your grandpa's training time is too short, and he can't beat that guy!

Aren't you going to help? "

"If I go to help, I will be punished offline."

Sister Pomegranate sighed and moved her fingers to pop out the spikes on the fighting fist blade.

She rushed out with a shadow step, and when she came back, she had a bloody Dagon Amulet in her hand. She threw this thing behind her to Mrs. Shui, who had been transferred to the Moon Priest and was in a weak period, to keep it as a trophy. He said to Xiao Ashina, who was setting up the good luck in the dark night and was ready to support Mr. Niu at any time:

"Don't worry about it! My grandfather has been restored to the best state of his youth in the game, and he has the skills he has honed throughout his life, as well as the magic weapons given by Amu. In this case, if he can't fight beyond the level, then he can only It shows that the warrior demeanor he boasted about in the past is nothing more than this."

"Hey, everyone calls me 'Amu'."

Xiao Weiming snorted, turned the muzzle of her gun and fired a super long-range sniper shot. The high-energy laser fired by this "shooter's weapon" with multiple combat modes pierced the eyes of a sea snake in front of her. She looked at Pomegranate in a strange way. Sister said:

"Actually, you can call me 'husband'. After all, we are engaged and we won't say anything. By the way, when are you going to have children? Can you let me see my nephew before I die?"

oops! "

Before he finished speaking, Sister Shiliu hit him on the head with a knife. The painful little Wei Ming couldn't say anything strange and could only stay there holding his head and groaning. He deserved to be ridiculed by Madam Shui.

These "strong ones" must not be able to charge into battle with the player army. The only task Lao Qin gave these T0 players was to roam the battlefield and eliminate the large and small warlords on the Murloc side with rapid sniping.

The civilizational form of these guys determines that their war mode is very similar to the gnolls in the Black Disaster.

There is no complete command system at all. On the battlefield, it all depends on the on-the-spot performance of the warlords who lead the team. And the poor brains of the fishmen cannot be expected to learn any advanced tactics. They are basically just squeaking and flowing. style of play.

Unfortunately, there are really many murlocs, so this style of fighting is the most suitable fighting mode for them.

But the problem with fishmen is that there is no willpower at all. These guys are savage in nature, and their way of getting along is even rougher than that of jackals. Whoever can fight is the leader. Jackals will still respect those who can fight on the battlefield. As for the capable people in command, let's not talk about that here, the weak ones are just cannon fodder.

This also led to the fact that once the strongest of a group of murlocs was killed, the remaining murlocs would panic, and once all the warlords and squad leaders were killed, the murloc thugs would scatter, and then be quickly gathered by other warlords and put back into battle.

It can be said that these guys are basically a combination of gnolls and kobolds, showing the savagery of the gnolls and the evil of the kobolds.

It's a pity that when has the human wave tactic ever hindered the rampage of the Fourth Scourge?

The Transians dared to fight the gnolls and the Black Scourge when they had only 3,000 people, and now they have a full 10,000 people. Murlocs? Tsk! Chickens and dogs.

"Ms. Bijuka! The frontline sent back a message asking us to send the Great Pan priest to five kilometers ahead to disperse the murloc ink and strange ocean currents in the deep sea trench. Those things are hindering the full advance of the Transian warriors.

Their general requires us to complete the ocean current dispersal within 20 minutes, otherwise it will delay their battle plan."

The eldest sister of the little mermaid rushed into the temporary temple where her mother was. The gentle and virtuous but heroic mermaid sister reported the situation to her mother in military uniform, which frightened Ms. Bijuka who was praying to the Sea Abyss Heavenly Lord.

The former pope of the Merman Kingdom said in astonishment:

"How long have they joined the battlefield? They have already advanced ten kilometers to the front line? Aren't there at least 20,000 fishmen guarding there?"

"No more."

Eldest sister Juno said with an "astonishing" tone:

"Only one-third of the 20,000 fishmen there are left now, just like a forest swept by a storm. I finally understand where Governor Hood's confidence in initiating this "pioneering war" comes from.

The Transians' offensive in the war reminded me of the scene when the Dragonborn of Callum's Southern Legion fought. The difference is that the Transians are crazier and less afraid of death, and their command system is also Very clever, just like a war machine that has been started, every gear is running in a predetermined way.

The fishmen are like the raw materials that are constantly fed into this war machine, surrounded, cut, minced and then spit out the residue of the losers.

Our tide hunters are encouraged. Cousin Nikita has led people deep into the trench to cooperate with the elite hunters of the Transians to hunt down the Son of Dagon.

Mother, I am also a veteran who has fought for many years.

But to be honest, after seeing the bravery of the Transians with my own eyes, I no longer have any doubts about the outcome of this war. "

"I heard that they are undead?"

Ms. Bijuka believes that her daughter is not She would not deceive herself in such a matter, so she urgently arranged a group of priests to purify the filth, saying:

"If they were immortals, such bravery would be understandable. If death was not worth fearing, then everyone would become a hero."

"I don't think so! You know too little about them, mother."

The little mermaid Katarina, who was tied to the side of Ms. Bijuka to prevent her from running around, curled her lips and said:

"Only those bystanders who don't know the truth will attribute the bravery of the Transians to their immortality. However, the fact is that under the leadership of Governor Murphy, not only the foreigners are so brave, but also the Transian locals who have only one life will not hesitate when facing a dead end. He drank the victory wine and died with the enemy.

I have seen it with my own eyes, more than once.

The foreigners are just a small group of the craziest and most warlike people in Transia. Only after you truly understand the current situation of Transia, you can understand why Governor Hood chose to bet on Governor Murphy and his warriors.

He is the leader of the Order camp!

There is no doubt about this.

And you, you just offended his warriors and angered him. I heard that Governor Murphy is a very petty person. "

"Say less!"

Juno glared at her rebellious sister, but their mother did not say much, just waved her hand to let Juno prepare to lead the troops into battle.

Ms. Bijuka said softly:

"The war of the fishmen is only the most insignificant item in this sea abyss celebration. The victory of the Transians is indeed inspiring, but we cannot ignore the real hidden dangers that have not been eliminated. Prepare for war.

When it comes, it will not be as small as it is now. "