The powerful flare is an F-level alchemy product, a product related to pharmacy. Since the triggering method is inertial triggering of a non-magic channel, it can be easily used by ordinary people. It is a typical simple alchemy prop.
It’s just that ordinary people rarely think of using this thing like this. It’s not that no one had a sudden idea in the past, but most of the actual combat records were not very successful. In fact, Fang Plover was deeply impressed by this thing during the battle at the Elf Ruins, so he used it.
I had made a few spare rounds for practice before, but I didn't expect it to come in handy here.
He made a total of three rounds, but two of them were soaked in water during the previous rainy night battle and were not enough for use. The last round was kept on the hand crossbow for better protection, so it was saved.
His pharmacy level is not high, and the only thing he can make is yellow-green light flares with a brightness of 250,000 candlepower and a duration of 25 seconds. However, at such a close range, it can also have some of the effects of flash bombs.
And what’s more effective than flash bombs is that although the latter has a strong light effect, it will trigger the light-resistance countermeasures of the magic goggles generally equipped by gunmen. In addition, the long-range profession’s eagle eye skill provides light resistance.
sex, the effect is often worse.
The light source of powerful flares is long-lasting, and its light intensity is far from reaching the conditions to trigger the light-resistant countermeasures of magic goggles. On the premise that the light source is closer, it can have a miraculous effect on high-level characters in a dark environment.
In comparison, flash bombs only perform better in low-level battles.
Of course, he didn't expect this thing to completely paralyze the combat effectiveness of the opponent's long-range profession like the real blinding effect, but as long as it reduced the opponent's shooting accuracy to a certain extent, it would be enough.
What's more, the flare also exposed the people of the Dragon Fire Guild to the light source, which may barely be regarded as an advantage but not an advantage.
It seemed to be to verify his hypothesis.
Then the opponent's shooting accuracy dropped as expected, and the subsequent third round of shooting became less targeted, with many bullets hitting the open space.
Only then did Hongye have the chance to raise his head and shouted to the other party through gritted teeth: "You bastards from the Dragon Fire Guild, you actually colluded with the cultists. Don't you know that this violates the Stargate Declaration?"
What surprised Fang Yu was that he originally thought that given the size of the Dragon Fire Guild, these words would have an impact on the other party. They would either fight back or retreat, but the person on the other side seemed not to hear them at all.
, another round of bullet rain swept over.
"These people are simply crazy!" I couldn't help but curse in secret even when I recalled it.
However, Fang Plover's flares obviously had the desired effect, and this round of attacks was also not very accurate.
The pressure on the Tapolis knights in the front row dropped sharply, and the memory in the crowd also took the opportunity to issue an assault order. In order to prevent the people of the Dragon Fire Guild from judging his own intentions, he instead issued the order in the guild channel, and at the same time issued an order to the guild.
Fang Plover and others sent a team invitation.
After two rounds of shooting from the other side, the gunslinger commander of the Dragon Fire Guild apparently realized the problem. While ordering the gunners to maintain low-intensity shooting, he also asked these people to start adjusting the filtering conditions of the magic goggles in batches.
However, this kind of ancient magic goggles often requires manual adjustment. It may take some time to restore the previous firepower density after the adjustments are completed.
What makes this commander anxious is that although they still occupy the initiative on the battlefield, their tactical purpose is not just to "take the initiative", but to prevent the opponent from escaping.
But now this damn flare has obviously caused them huge trouble.
For a moment, he just wanted to curse. Who on earth came up with such an evil idea to use flares as flash bombs? Of course, it was not enough to turn defeat into victory for these damn Tapolis Knights, but it was perfect for escaping.
.
"Have someone go up and cover the light source." At this time, Twenty's voice came from the side.
The commander looked at the latter. That person was the assassin who had fought against Fang Pliance once. He nodded quickly, knowing that this person was a confidant of the 'eldest sister', and the former was the girlfriend of the guild president, not
He can afford to be offended.
Besides, this is indeed a way.
However, as soon as the first person sent out approached the flare, they were pinned to the ground by arrows one by one. Only then did the two of them remember that there was a Nighthawk Selector opposite.
Seeing this scene, Twenty couldn't help but shut his mouth, unable to think of any good solution.
Although the people from the Dragon Fire Guild who participated in this operation were all core members and elites of the guild, their average level was naturally much higher than that of the two main groups in Tapolis, and due to their calculations and unintentional intentions, they also had more manpower.
But it would be a joke to find a member of the brigade with a higher level than the Nighthawk of Reminiscence.
The Nighthawk selector was from the Unicorn Brigade of the Oak Knights. The Dragon Fire Guild didn't even have its own brigade yet, but it had a prototype. Twenty himself was actually one of the preliminary members of this prototype.
But when compared to a 'unicorn', he still has this self-awareness.
The battles in the illusion these days all illustrate this point. If it weren't for the elusive Nighthawk, how could the people of Tapolis have been able to defend Gray Oak Square with their overall disadvantage in strength and manpower.
"Inform those people." Twenty glanced at the 'eldest sister' who was losing her temper not far away and said to the commander.
"But, twenty, who are..."
"This is what eldest sister means."
The latter was stunned for a moment, sighed, and then nodded.
On the other side, Fang Yu accepted the invitation from Memories to form a team in the midst of the hustle and bustle, and only then did he have time to check on the injured people around him.
The injured person was Aitila. The elf girl's eyes were closed tightly. She seemed to be seriously injured, almost in a semi-conscious state of collapse. He groped Aitila's blood-stained waist with his hands, but nothing happened for a moment.
The wound could be found, but only one hand was stained with blood.
Fang Yu looked at the dazzling redness on his palms and couldn't help but feel a little dazed for a moment. He seemed to think of Miss Scarpet, and felt extremely nervous. He called out Etila's name twice in a low voice, but received no response.
Fang Yu stayed for a moment, then gritted his teeth and picked up the elf girl. Since he was unable to check her injuries for a while, he could only take her away from this place first.
There was also a message from the other side, saying that everyone should evacuate along the left side of the city hall, which is the direction of Hagerstown Cemetery. This idea coincided with him.
In fact, due to the effect of the flares, after the pressure on the front line was relieved, the knights of Tapolis finally had the opportunity to form a horizontal formation and use the square shield wall to cover the others and rush out of the city hall.
Then under the command of the memory, they launched a short charge towards the Dragon Fire Guild, forcing the other party to temporarily retreat. With this retreat, the Gray Oak Knights opened a hole in the encirclement and began to break out from the flank.
.
The people of the Dragon Fire Guild seemed to realize that the suppression had failed. They ordered the gunslingers to retreat, and at the same time asked another regiment to join the battle, trying to drag everyone in Tapolis back to where they were.
"They are Meniz's double swordsmen." Hongye understood the opponent's tactical intentions as soon as he saw the costumes of those people: "They want to drag us here, we can't fight with them."
Memories nodded to her approvingly.
The dual swordsman born in Meniz possesses the characteristics of both defense and offense. He is the king of close-sensitive combat. He is often despised as a "flea" by heavy armor selectors because he really has nothing to do against the opponent.
When it comes to non-precision professions, the Dual Swordsman is even called a tank that is not a tank.
The so-called tank is also a term used in past virtual games. It generally refers to those professions that absorb damage in the front row.
Use it to describe a light-armored melee agility character, whose survivability can be imagined.
Needless to say, the Gaelin Iron Guard.
Kaolin people often joke that the Gaelin Guard is a leftover from the Great Wall of Erdron, which means that the Gaelin Guard is like a piece of granite used to build the Great Wall, and is just perfect for blocking the road.
The regiment of the Dragon Fire Guild was passing through the ranks of gunslingers that were receding like a tide. Among them, the faster double swordsmen separated from the Gaelin Iron Guards and quickly passed through the forest. Their intention was obvious, before Fang Plover and others broke through.
Stop right in front of them.
Memories turn around.
Fang Yu saw the firelight reflected in the sky in front of him, and there were mottled blood stains on the corners of his eyebrows. He had not had time to wipe them off, and his expression was a little cold.
Since the Dragon Fire Guild's possible obstruction was considered when formulating the plan, they had actually anticipated such a scene.
But Memories looked at him and slowly said: "Ed, do you know? Hongye had a private conversation with me after returning from Traveler's Rest."
Fang Yu held Miss Elf in his arms and looked at him in confusion.
"She admires your talent in combat craftsmanship very much, and even thinks that you are not inferior to the geniuses of the younger generation of the Grand Guild."
"Captain..." Hongye shouted a little embarrassedly: "I never said it so openly."
But the memory didn't listen to her and only looked at Fang Plover.
Fang Plover frowned. He just thought that the other party's remarks meant that he wanted to join the Oak Knights.
But he actually had already made his own decision in his heart
However, the memory paused for a moment, and she said: "However, she thinks you are not suitable for those big guilds."
Fang Yu was stunned and looked at the red leaves in the distance with some curiosity: "Why?"
The memory gave a different answer: "Do you know the origin of the Knights?"
"you?"
Memories nodded, glanced at the dual swordsmen of the Dragon Fire Guild in the distance, and said: "You should know the two major divisions of the Aitaria Guild, which represent the alliances, guilds, and super competitions of major groups and super clubs in reality.
Alliance, and the Alliance of Free Chosen, a once-unpopular free guild."
"Of course, today, the distinction between the two has gradually been bridged, and the real Free League was officially merged into the Super Competitive League system seven years ago."
"But the difference is always there"
He then turned around and said to the knights around him: "Guys, why are we fighting?"
The knights looked at each other and laughed.
The memory also smiled and shook his head: "Then, I leave it to you."
A dozen knights stepped forward together, took the two-handed sword from their companions, and then handed over their original weapons and valuable equipment to others, and then said goodbye to their familiar friends.
No one was pessimistic. They only punched each other, and there was even a hint of ridicule in their expressions: "Don't let me down."
Then they turned around one by one, holding the sword in both hands and looking ahead.
Fang Yu only held Aitila and looked at the backs of these people. In this era full of fantasy and adventure, different people seem to be chasing different dreams, but the only thing that is the same is that people still have passion.
Be fearless and pursue yourself.
This optimistic and free spirit seems to constitute the temperament of the pioneers of this era, writing countless responsibilities and ideals above the stars.
The knights raised their swords high and shouted in unison: "Toughness of oak, let's advance together and retreat together!"
Then move forward bravely and face an enemy several times larger than yourself.
Memories silently watched this scene, watching as the offensive edge formed by the dual swordsmen of the Dragon Fire Guild gradually blunted, and then was blocked, entangled with the knights of Tapolis, and became a mess.
"Each of us fights for our own free will, and is therefore brought together," he turned around and answered word by word: "The Free Chosen decide their own destiny because they are unwilling to succumb to the great power.
The oppression of the guild is exactly the origin of the Knights."
"Ed, Hongye told me that you should be on the same side as us." The memory replied: "What do you think?"
Fang Plover looked at the backs of those knights with some admiration.
Indeed, the grace displayed by those people was the reason why he came to this world.
but not all
He turned around and replied to the other party: "Indeed, because of some things, I was generally biased against the Grand Guild of Aitalia. You corrected my view. Not all guilds are like this. Thank you, Brother Memories,
There are also red leaves.”
But he shook his head again, thinking of his own promise: "But... I have my own way."
"Okay," Hongye glared at him angrily: "You are so brazen, do you think the Knights are begging you to join?"
Fang Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. He always felt that he had heard this before.
The situation on the battlefield is changing
The commander of the Dragon Fire Guild is feeling overwhelmed. The high degree of loyalty and morale of the Free Guild has always been one of the most enviable things of the major clubs. But I envy the extraordinary sense of belonging and ownership.
Indeed, it is not something that ordinary business guilds and clubs can provide.
Maybe, but very few.
He could only watch helplessly as one of his regiments was disrupted by the opponent's desperate charge, while taking advantage of the fact that he had far more manpower than the opponent, he tried to allocate some of his men to continue executing the original tactical goal.
It's just that the battle has reached this point, and the forest is already in chaos. The people in front block the view of those behind, making it impossible to judge the situation.
Not to mention that there are countless undead in the forest. They are either with the Dragon Fire Guild or the same people. The living and the undead are inherently opposed. Although the Golden Dragon can try to control Dolifen's resentful soul, it is difficult to suppress it.
Their instinct is driven by negative energy.
As a result, the people of the Dragon Fire Guild and the knights of Tapolis were separated by the undead and entangled with these ghost armies. In the end, it was the latter who were well prepared who broke out of the encirclement first.
Fang Plover and others walked through the forest. When they looked back, there was still a bustling scene in the direction of the battlefield. However, the city hall in the woods only had a spire above the tree crown. Against the backdrop of the firelight on the horizon,
The marble spire is golden and red.
The undead are still gathering from all directions, forming a mighty torrent behind them.
Whenever they were about to form an encirclement in front, the memory allowed Parker and another crossbowman to use blasting shots to prevent them from closing up. It didn't take long for Papalar and another crossbowman to run out of ammunition.
After a few minutes of this, everyone saw a fence appearing in front of them.
Hongye took out the map and looked at it, then said to the others: "Then behind is Hagerstown Cemetery!"
But no one said anything.
Although there is Hostings Cathedral through the cemetery area, they have not encountered the Dragon Cult yet, and the situation seems to be a bit wrong. No one dares to guarantee that they will be able to reach that place before the other party.
What's more, although the people from the Dragon Fire Guild failed to keep them, they should have captured the city hall. Counting all three scenes of Dolifen, they have been activated by the opponent.
They can only hope that Fang Pliong's inference is reliable.
But the hope is very slim.
Fang Yu was holding Aitila and came forward, his face not so good. He carefully checked Aitila's injuries. The bullet hit the lower abdomen. The wound was torn deeply and looked hideous and terrifying.
There was blood once before, but it had dried up and formed a crust of blood on the wheat-colored skin.
Tianlan and Jita's worries were also palpable: "Brother Ed, sister Atila, is she okay?"
Fang Yu shook his head.
He has already found a healer to treat Miss Elf's wounds, but although Aitalia has Mirela, the goddess of life and healing, with miraculous healing abilities, it is not omnipotent.
The healer told him that he had to remove the bullet first before he could heal the wound, but there was no such time and conditions here. The other party could only slow down the flow of life for Attila and maintain her vitality with false life.
Looking at this scene, he comforted him: "Don't worry, she should be able to hold on for a while. And her starlight is very abundant, even the worst case scenario... is not unacceptable."
He sighed, his tone less optimistic than expected.
