Chapter 776 775 The last night in Shadow Valley is 'Waiting for Lin Xian'
Chapter 776 775. Shadow Valley·The Last Night-Added update for the "Waiting for Lin Xian" brothers【830】
"Your Majesty, God's Chosen Crown, the priests of the Bloodscar clan reported that the mountain is about to collapse. They asked you when will the general attack begin?"
In the cave mountain path of the Shadow Valley, a heavily armed high-level jackal hunter entered Xu Gesen's tent. As a result, he saw the great warlord carefully processing a giant wolf heart shrunk with voodoo.
There were four ready-made wolf fang daggers beside it. The style didn't look like weapons for adult jackals, but the hunter didn't dare to ask more, let alone look at it. He just glanced at it.
He lowered his head and reported the battle situation to Xu Gesen.
The God-chosen Grand Overseer nodded, his attention still focused on the voodoo work in his hand. While carving it carefully with a bone carving knife, he said without raising his head:
"Let them prepare now, and immediately launch the mountain collapse after the army has finished their lunch, creating a road directly to the core of the valley for our warriors, and then things will be very simple.
Rush in!
Kill all the bastards who dare to resist us!"
"Yes! Sir."
The high-level hunter was refreshed, and his eyes became brighter in the darkness.
The Grand Overseer is so decisive and appealing to people. He is much more direct than the previous Overseer, Mr. Manson.
Right, this is how a jackal's war should be, to attack with force and crush all those who refuse to obey. What's more, now that we are outnumbered, the tunnels of those arrogant bastards in Shadow Valley have also been blown up a lot, and they can no longer
As before, they attacked the gnoll team wantonly.
Under the command of the Grand Overseer, everything is moving forward steadily and for the better. Now that the opponent's Earth Priest has been unable to recover under the high-intensity consumption, it is a good time to defeat the Transians in one go!
It paid tribute to the powerful warlord with confidence and admiration. The story of Lord Xugersen hunting a legendary giant wolf alone has spread throughout the military camp, and the meat brought back by Lord Boxer's huge body has been
The bravest jackals ate it into their mouths, and even the little kobold warlords chewed one or two bones. This was already a sure-fire hunting success. The warlord successfully inspired the entire army to show some enthusiasm with a personal act of bravery.
Depressed morale.
As long as Shadow Valley can be captured in today's war, Xu Gesen will completely become the absolute leader of this mixed army of Splitclaw and Bloodscar clans!
He is worthy of being a great warlord!
The fact that he still bothers to play with his collection in the face of such an important matter shows that he has the air of a general! Just like the legendary King of Bone Grinders who never personally deals with weak enemies. To be honest, if a strong one
The leader has killed all the enemies, so what are the follower warriors doing?
But in fact, Xu Gesen didn’t want to personally supervise the battle.
More than anything, it wants to defeat Murphy with its own hands and announce that Transia's spine has been broken, but the fact is that as long as Xugersen dares to go to the battlefield, Murphy, who controls the strange power, dares to give it a cruel blow.
Under the current intensity of the confrontation, once Xu Gesen is defeated in front of the jackal army, the morale of his side will definitely be severely reduced.
Faced with this situation, a smart guy like Xu Gesen naturally knows the right choice. It will not appear on the frontal battlefield, but it will command the general reserve team composed of hunting voters and voodoo troops to be ready to respond at any time.
Various problems on the frontal battlefield.
This is the safest choice. A qualified warrior and commander should know not to expose weaknesses to enemies who have already made preparatory measures.
It stayed in the tent in the cave and continued to process the voodoo jewelry made from the heart of the giant wolf. Being born in the Splitclaw clan, it was very proficient in voodoo techniques. Potana had personally taught it how to preserve the maximum amount of energy in the enemy's bones.
Use power for yourself.
Xu Gesen hopes to send this ornament back to his soon-to-be-born children as a little care for them as an unqualified father.
Probably because he inherited the bloodline of the King of Bone Grinders, Xu Gesen's emotions are much more delicate than those of ordinary jackals. However, it is precisely because of this unique delicacy that Xu Gesen, as the God of Hunting, has a better hunting ability than those of the Bloodscar Clan.
The priests can more accurately grasp the status of the Lord of the Hunt at this time.
He is really about to wake up!
Every time Hugerson fell asleep, he could hear the increasingly clear and anthropomorphic voice of the Lord of the Hunt.
The sound is getting clearer every day, like a supernatural consciousness that is approaching the material world. In the past, I could only hear the sound and feel the power, but now, Xu Gesen can see the giant bloody jackal when he closes his eyes.
human figure.
Like soap bubbles, the light is shining, turning from illusion to reality bit by bit, until one day in the future, he will be born in the subspace through the prayers of countless jackals and expand his influence to the material world through faith.
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Xu Gesen only knew that the Lord of Hunting would cause big trouble once he was born, but after becoming the God of Hunting, and being "closer" to the Lord of Hunting, his understanding of the definition of "big trouble" became clearer.
Precisely because he could see clearly and because he was concerned, Xu Gesen said in his heart the moment he put down the carving knife:
"Wise Wolf, I don't know what you are doing now. But please, please make some results as soon as possible. The mud pit predicted by Lord Philip is close at hand. Once the Lord of the Hunt wakes up, all the jackals will be sucked into it.
A bloodthirsty and dark future.
That's not the kind of tomorrow a Jackal should have.
please!"
It thought so, and listened to the vague roars and roars echoing in its ears, and put the unfinished bone carving in its hand into its wolfskin bag. The moment it put down the bone carving, there was a sound coming from the distance.
The loud noise that came was like an earth-shattering explosion.
The cave where the Grand Overseer was located was shaking violently, and small pieces of rock were constantly falling from the top of the head.
That was the movement caused by the hunting priests splitting the mountain. Amid the violent vibrations, there were also the howls of the jackals gathered together. They were howls of excitement mixed with the desire for slaughter.
That means Hugersen's plan has been completed.
That also means that the end of Shadow Valley has come!
Hugersen whistled and called Deathclaw over, then he jumped up and was carried by the giant wolf all the way to the platform in front of the valley.
The next thing that caught the eye was the plume of smoke formed after the mountain cracked and collapsed, and the huge rocks that were constantly peeling off made a crackling sound, but no one paid attention to these detailed signs, and the collapsed mountain was buried downwards.
An undulating ridge was formed that filled the rift valley. Already, the impatient Gnoll clan launched an attack along the ridge towards the panicked valley defenders on the opposite side.
The Grand Overseer looked at his proud design with satisfaction.
Although it has never studied civil engineering and is not a qualified designer, it turns out that as long as it dares to think and act, there is no difficulty in the world that can stop the great Jackal, let alone the so-called natural dangers of Shadow Valley.
If you can't forcefully build a bridge, then the entire mountain will collapse. The gravel that fell into the valley can also build a road that allows the jackals to pass.
"The army is pressing forward!"
Xu Gesen shouted to the several great warlords following him:
"Don't give the Transians a chance to breathe, don't let them have room to move, press them with great power, and force them to fight us head-on! I will lead people to prepare, you don't have to worry about the rear, attack forward!
This valley is ours!"
Xu Gesen responded with a roar filled with fighting spirit, and several great warlords immediately took action.
More and more armies are advancing in the form of clans along the ridge formed by the cracked mountain. In the past, the human defenders who only dared to rely on the terrain of the rift valley to fight have been panicked. Waiting for the third clan army
When entering the battlefield, the Winter Wolf Legion's position was already showing signs of collapse.
It's not that the soldiers are not brave, nor is it that the commander ran away from the battle, it's simply because the jackals are too fierce.
These barbarians, who had been simmering for a long time, captured a quarter of the position in just one encounter. The defenders who were frightened by the scene of the earth-shattering mountain cracking that day found it difficult to make a correct response in this short period of time.
Colonel Barsomyan saw his position suddenly in such chaos, and the brave Nord's eyes turned red.
He knew that in such a chaotic and confusing situation, it was impossible for his orders to reach the specific commanders. If he wanted to bring enough morale and courage to his soldiers, he would have to use more direct methods.
So the sturdy colonel waved his newly equipped mechanical hand and personally led the guards and the "Hungry Brothers" trolls in the Shadow Valley to bravely enter the position and begin to retake the gap.
As for the bugbear cavalry who were brought over by Murphy as the alien servants, they did not have the courage to charge directly at the Jackal army, so they cunningly chose to provide support in other directions, such as escorting a group of wounded people into tunnels to transfer and retreat.
These guys are quite cunning, they are actually ready to grease their feet.
But even when escaping, there must be a plan. Not only will a swarm of swarms run around, they will be chased by gnolls. Even if they survive successfully, they will get into trouble with Transians, who are obviously very difficult to mess with, and even bugbears.
None of them would do this kind of loss-making business, but on the other hand, the four trolls of the Hungry Brothers behaved very "loyally".
Probably because during the time they were in Shadow Valley, Murphy and Maxim never withheld their food rations, which led to the trolls who ate well every day to trust the ethics of the Blood Vulture Clan, Maxim said.
As long as this battle can be held until the time of retreat, the four brothers will be given more food than they can eat in their lifetimes.
Such a generous promise made the brainless trolls overjoyed.
Under the leadership of the strong military governor, their four huge bodies dragged their thick limbs and ran very fast, each one roaring and killing the wolf men that were coming towards them on the battlefield.
These four simple guys who only think about eating and eating are probably the soldiers with the highest and constant morale among all the people present.
The Nords' position was being attacked frantically by the Jackals, and other troops in the valley must have rushed to support them. However, Colonel Fraser and several vampire colonels commanding the Transian army invariably slowed down their pace.
This is not waiting for the friendly forces to be destroyed, but waiting for the Gnolls' position to be bitten by the resistance of the Nords. When they go too deep and cannot escape, Colonel Fraser gives an order, and the artillery in the valley begins to fire at the Gnolls.
Rear launch.
The violent shelling cut off the connection between the Jackal vanguard and the follow-up troops. At almost the same time, the Transian People's Army and the players in the valley came out from all over to support the chaotic positions.
One of the vanguard overseers of the gnolls thought that his warriors could at least hold on until the bombardment was over, but it turned out that he thought too much.
The scene of thousands of soldiers armed with automatic weapons attacking together is terrifying. When a person fires forward with a "Blood Vulture Claw", it easily creates a real "rain of bullets".
This thing basically hits the kobolds one at a time, and when faced with the ferocious gnolls, a single shot of bullets can make the latter immediately become angry.
The increase in firepower from single-shot weapons to automatic weapons was by no means a slight improvement, which quickly reversed the situation between the two sides that originally had to fight in a stalemate to gain an advantage. The number of jackals dropped very quickly, especially those who were blocking Transia.
The jackals in the direction of the people's movement were like wheat being cut by a sickle, one after another being overturned by the firepower.
Some of the fallen gnolls were not dead yet, but their overly strong vitality became a torture at this moment, because after the attack opened the gap, the shameless Transians also used "fire attack".
The "Dragon's Breath" flamethrower issued along with the Blood Vulture Claw firearms was carried on the backs of the strongest soldiers.
They were escorted forward. When encountering the recalcitrant jackals, they shot forward a pillar of flames more than ten meters away. The deterrent power of this experimental product created by "true professionals" on the battlefield was instantly maximized. No matter how crazy they were,
The gnolls didn't dare to rush forward against the jet of fire.
"Fuck! They have new weapons?"
Colonel Barsomyan, who was leading his guards to kill wildly among the Jackals, glanced back and saw the Transians rushing into the position with overwhelming force. He cursed:
"These bastards kept it secret from us! They used us as bait, what cunning savages and cunning Zealanders! But at least they came, it's okay! They still have some courage and didn't leave us and run away, bam, Plantagenet
The cowards of the kingdom also performed very well.
Look at how accurate their cannonballs are.
Now that the reinforcements are coming, there is no need to continue to waste time with them here. Let the soldiers gather in our direction and fight out with the help of friendly forces! Push forward all the way and drive them out of my position!"
The brave Yankee roared, but unexpectedly a bone arrow hit the door in front of him, causing the unlucky colonel to fall over.
The arrow was so awkwardly positioned that it almost got stuck in his armor and pierced into his neck. Blood spurted out and it looked like there was no way he could be saved. The soldiers around him were so stimulated that they roared and drew their weapons to kill the jackal warlord in front of the attacker.
position, and when the colonel was dying, he saw a pair of blood wings suddenly opening in front of his eyes.
"No goodbye."
The colonel struggled to resist that fate.
But the bodyguards of the vampire clan leader in front of him did not give him a chance. At that moment when his life passed away, at that moment when his willpower could not resist, the gift from midnight penetrated with the cold teeth, and the fresh life transformation was quietly poured into it,
A glass of midnight wine of eternal life was thrust into his hand.
Murphy, who was holding a chain sword, glanced at what was happening behind him and gave a thumbs up to Bonnie who had urgently completed a near-death treatment. Then he looked ahead. He scanned the battlefield and did not find the conspicuous Xu Gesen and it.
That damn warg.
That guy shrank back and didn't dare to come to the front line, but this was a very correct choice.
Now that he has such a huge advantage, he would go crazy and come to bet with Murphy on whose fate he would be more loyal to.
"They will attack the Shadow Valley at night. The front positions cannot stop them. The Bloodscar priests are already in action. The terrain is like this, and new weapons cannot reverse this numerical ratio."
Beside Murphy, Maxim, who had drawn out the Skull Crusher hammer and had six blood spears flying behind him, whispered:
"It's time for you to withdraw, Master."
"But my warriors haven't brought back victory yet, and Xu Gesen hasn't seen with his own eyes the parting gift we left for it. If I leave in such a dejected manner, doesn't it mean that it underestimates me?"
Murphy shook his head and said:
"Take the people into the tunnel, Mark, I will guard here."
The Vampire Governor swung the chain sword forward on the ground to draw a trace deep into the ground. He said:
"I am right here, and I will kill anyone who dares to come over! I will keep fighting like this until Xu Gesen appears, as a way to pay tribute to my loyal and brave general! In addition, I have also learned a few new tricks."
Murphy smiled, raised his hand and scolded the kobolds rushing in front of him:
"In the name of the sin of ignorance, stand down! Blind followers."
Under Maxim's horrified gaze, Murphy used the ancestral power of Judgment that only the Blood Alliance clans could use at this moment. The kobolds who were clearly accused were screaming and rushing forward, but they passed Murphy.
The line I drew triggered some strange reaction.
They screamed, threw away their weapons and ran away, only to have their heads chopped off by the Jackal Supervisory Team behind them.
"Well, what a great place to practice strength!"
The vampire governor said this, moved his neck, and gestured to Maxim.
The loyal and brave general nodded and resigned respectfully.
His master is walking on the path of power stronger than him, and Murphy no longer needs his protection.
