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Chapter 778 777 Brothers jackals, come and be happy.

Chapter 778 777. Brothers of the jackals, come and be happy - additional update for "Waiting for Lin Xian"【1030】

The initial target of Operation "Wrath of Gaia" was the "Central Bloom" raid, so the target of the tunnel dug by 003 was in the core area of ​​the Jackal base camp, and even Xu Gesen's warlord camp was within the explosion range.

Of course, the God-chosen Grand Overseer is not here at this time, but this will not affect the cool results of this explosion.

Including the warehouse where the Jackals store their weapons and food, the area where their priests gather, and the temporary shrine of the Lord of the Hunt are all here. According to the requirements of the Bloodscar Clan, all Jackal soldiers who are not assigned to combat tasks are here every day.

Prayers to the Lord of the Hunt must be made under the shrine.

Therefore, when the explosion occurred, the number of gnolls sent into the sky in a wave was much larger than expected, and among them were many Bloodscar Priests who were promoting the power of the Lord of the Hunt.

This was not the only damage caused by the big explosion. In fact, the shaking and fragmentation of the ground lasted for a full three minutes before it subsided. This completely exceeded the destructive power of this underground explosion, which made the NPC and players responsible for planting the explosives

They looked at each other.

They couldn't figure out which link had a problem, causing the power of the explosion to increase so much. Please tell me what I did wrong, and then write it down and do it again next time!

But now is not the time to think about this.

"Follow me!"

When the shock caused by the explosion subsided slightly, Maxim rushed out with his war hammer in hand.

The Cadman People's Army followed the commander and fought bravely towards the ground, followed by their human followers and restless players, like a violent turbid current pouring out from the ground, holding back all its strength to destroy the people on the ground.

Eat and wipe everything clean.

They accelerated along the diagonally upward tunnel. The exit protected by the earth's spiritual energy deformed but did not collapse. However, outside the exit that originally led to the underground space, there was only a tearing crack in the earth and a towering sky.

Pillars of dust and smoke.

It was like a level 10 sandstorm sweeping past, making it difficult for a silver expert like Maxim to accurately capture the details of the surrounding environment.

It wasn't that Maxim's silver power was mixed with water, but that there was a strange force that had not yet dissipated that was interfering with his senses. Maxim was not a mechanic or a demolitionist, but he was certain that this was definitely not caused by an explosion.

legacy power.

In fact, the Vampire General felt a similar power in the Black Flame Pass.

After he rushed out of the tunnel, he stood on the torn and messy ground, glanced at the broken shrine buried in the rubble at his feet, and whispered:

"Gaia? Is the wrath of God also released through mortal hands?"

"Holy shit! Is this the result of our explosion? This is too exaggerated!"

The medieval Evangelion who followed the NPCs and rushed out of the tunnel was holding the blood vulture claws with both hands. However, after seeing the miserable explosion scene in front of him, he still couldn't help shouting. It's not to blame for his violent reaction. The scene around him was really too much.

It was tragic.

The ground in an entire ring-shaped area was blasted open and sank like a rift valley, and the remaining tear marks completely penetrated several important Jackal buildings.

Many mutilated corpses can be seen in the rubble. These guys are lucky because they died the moment the explosion occurred. Those who are more miserable are still wailing and waiting to die, but for them,

Death never comes so easily.

The final damage area caused by the explosion was about three times larger than the blasters planned.

In other words, they destroyed a fifth of the Gnoll camp with an explosion.

"This is impossible! It doesn't make sense!"

Brother Nuclear Bomb, scratching his head with both hands, shouted in confusion:

"To achieve such a destructive effect, our explosive charge must be at least six times larger! Even if a sufficient amount of fuel is added to the explosive, the ground's propagation and absorption of energy should not be this strong.

What a situation!"

"It's Gaia!"

The Nord commander Ivankov knelt down, grabbed a handful of dirt, put it under his nostrils and sniffed it, and said in a deep voice:

"The Earth Mother God added His anger to our explosion. This may be Gaia's response to the Black Flame Pass disaster and the venting of her anger. The explosion was just a primer, and the subsequent destruction was completed by the Mother Goddess Gaia herself.

soldiers!

The gods are with us in tonight’s battle!

We will win!"

The rough guy jumped up and shouted in Nordic to his soldiers, which made the restless Yankees even more aggressive. They followed Ivankov like a group of crazy giant bears, heading in the predetermined direction.

Ulaura rushed over.

Mother Goddess Gaia is obviously a very maneuverable deity.

She used the explosions caused by mortals to inflict the wrath of the earth on the gnolls. From the beginning to the end, she never showed up to take revenge in a real sense. She perfectly avoided the suspicion that she was a "small-minded" god. After the explosion was completed, she also set off a

Smoke and dust enveloped the entire camp, rapidly reducing visibility and seemingly disrupting the battlefield, but this actually weakened the gnolls.

These barbarians have natural dark vision, and the simple night cannot block their eyes and perceptions. However, this dust storm like a sandstorm caused the jackals to fall into the dilemma of "blind". Instead, Maxim and

The raiding army formed by players has more advantages.

Because they don't need to identify the specific target, they just kill in four directions, and when they see the jackal, they draw their swords and slash at them, and that's it.

And that's exactly what they did.

The foreign warriors continued their style of daring to fight and were responsible for the assault in one direction alone. The players led by Chen Long, Teacher Li and Ju Shark were like a pack of wolves hunting in the black storm, impatient.

Plunging headlong into the swirling dust storm at night.

003 was among the players. He was a little nervous when he entered the battle for the first time, but seeing the carefree looks of the newbies around him who were "newer" than him, 003 comforted himself by saying that he was a professional after all and could not perform better than an enthusiast.

Are they worse?

He led the team from the front in a standard squad marching formation, holding the Blood Vulture Claw with the trigger lock unlocked and crouching forward.

When crossing a large broken tent, he suddenly heard the roar and howl of the jackals, so 003 immediately raised his left hand clenched into a fist to signal the brothers to stop temporarily, but who could understand the military gesture he made?

ah?

The moment he stopped, the twenty newbies behind him rushed forward with guns in hand, and then heard the firing of bullets and the horrified roars of the jackals. This scene made 003 miserable.

Covered his eyes.

But he reacted quickly, rolled into the battlefield in front of him, raised the gun in his hand and did not shoot accurately, and pulled the trigger at the shaking figure.

It's not the novice's kind of one-shot, but a rhythmic semi-automatic effect. This junk gun does not have a short burst mode, which greatly reduces the accuracy when attacking the enemy. Fortunately, there are many players, and with the bullet storm,

One round of sweep eliminated this group of jackals in more than ten seconds.

That scene was more like being hit to death by bullets than being beaten to death.

003 looked at the riddled corpses of the five jackals with twitching eyes. He couldn't help but roared at his teammates who were still celebrating:

"Save bullets! Damn it, one person only has three magazines. Twenty-one of us kill five jackals and waste so much ammunition. How should we fight next? Do we really want to use the gun as a fire stick? You know how to shoot long and short.

I do not know?

Don't hug me to the end, you bastard!

laugh?

Still laughing!

That’s you!

I just saw it, you couldn’t hold down the gun and the bullets flew into the sky!"

"Don't be upset, we have enough bullets in our psychic bag."

Mengxin, who was pointed at the nose and cursed, retorted weakly:

"It's enough to finish this battle."

"Okay, then tell me, how are you going to press the scattered bullets in your bag into the magazine when surrounded by jackals? Do you think the jackals will give you this opportunity and time? How many bullets are you prepared to sacrifice?

Brother, it’s time for you to reload your bullets?”

003 was really angry. He said in a short and serious tone:

"In such an operation, time is life. Brothers, don't do meaningless things, let alone waste resources. Think of us as guerrillas behind enemy lines. How our ancestors fought hard, we must do the same now.

alright!

Follow me next and listen to my command!

Who is that, pick up the magazine you dropped! What's wrong with you? Are you throwing these things away casually?"

He scolded him and quickly took action with the newbie who had been scolded.

After passing through the sandy area, they came across a group of Jackals who were "gathering after the disaster". From their position, they could clearly see the firelight in the night sky a few kilometers away. It was the blood vultures vampires who were attacking.

The chaotic Gnoll camp is carrying out high-altitude bombing.

That should be the battlefield of General Maxim's People's Army, and 003 couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, these professionals are different. He is still integrating his team, while others have already begun to work hard.

"Five of you, each of you with two guns, go around to the back, squat down and crawl over! Don't alert the enemy. The rest of you will follow me. After I blow the trumpet, we will charge first. When the jackals rush toward us,

, the five men in the rear immediately opened fire.

This time you can hold the trigger and not let go. You must use enough firepower to cover us in the shortest possible time.

Does anyone know how to use a small tube?"

003 arranged the tactics and asked another question. The two newbies raised their hands, and then two small canisters and a bag of high-explosive grenades were assigned to them, allowing them to assume a fire position farther away.

After everything was ready, as the small-tube missiles streaked across the night sky and pierced the ground, the fire instantly engulfed several unlucky people and knocked down all the jackals around them. Amidst the wailing, 003 roared,

He grabbed the gun with both hands and rushed out.

Behind him were a dozen new men who looked like tigers and wolves, charging forward. The powerful firepower swept down a row of bombed jackals in front of them.

The little warlord reacted very quickly and immediately roared and rushed towards 003. As soon as they were activated, the five brothers assigned to the flanks opened fire wildly, putting these guys in a dilemma of being attacked from both sides.

For a moment, it seemed as if there were people everywhere, and everywhere you looked were the bullets and explosives fired by the Transians, as well as the fire caused by the smashing of Molotov cocktails on the ground.

The horrifying light swayed, reflecting the chaotic battle situation around it, coupled with the wind and sand blowing, making it difficult to distinguish the enemy from the enemy, and the harsh and sharp trumpet sound, that damn trumpet sound

The little warlord was a little confused.

It chopped down a Transian man, but before he died, he hugged his leg and fired a round of self-destruction. Amidst the impact of the flying fire, it screamed and flew out and hit the ground hard.

Its left leg is missing.

But what is more terrible than pain is fear and despair.

It did not participate in the attack and defense of Black Flame Pass, but it heard the surviving Jackal veterans describe the scene at that time, and the Jackal veterans who had experienced the Death Mesa and even the Blood Flag Debate vividly described its relationship with Tran.

The crazy scenes of the West Asians fighting, and the shrill horn sounds that always drive people crazy.

The young governor thought it was a coward's exaggeration.

But it didn't realize it until it was actually attacked by Transian barbarians tonight.

Not only did those veterans not exaggerate, but they concealed some more terrifying details because of the hidden fear in their hearts. For example, when these madmen came to the end, they would not hesitate to blow themselves up and die with the enemy.

Another example is that although they are despised as barbarians, they are really cunning.

"boom"

A bullet flew and hit the little warlord's left arm. The full-power bullet tore open its skin and embedded itself in the bones of his hand. It screamed in pain, and then saw a Transian man wearing a gas mask and carrying a hand.

Holding that strange gun that can fire repeatedly, one hand was pulling out an engineering shovel from behind.

003 strode towards the defeated little jackal warlord in front of him. The latter struggled to grab the knife at his side. Just as he was about to lift it up, he was shot a few more times by Mengxin behind 003.

The young staff officer didn't waste any time talking to this guy. He kicked it down and then swung the shovel that had become extremely sharp due to overuse. He opened its neck with the shovel and then chopped it in the same place with another shovel.

, and then reluctantly cut off this guy's head.

"Not bad, staff officer."

Mengxin behind him whistled and joked:

"Congratulations on getting your first blood. In the words of those old birds, you are welcome to become a real warrior."

"I was a warrior before them, I'm just too lazy to explain."

003 experienced the feeling of adrenaline slowly fading away. He looked around and found that the assembled team of Jackals had been completely dispersed by the new men under his command. The remaining people were still hunting down the scattered Jackals in the wind and sand.

.

He knelt down, picked up the dog tags and psychic orbs of his brother who had just died, and let out another breath.

Well, my first battle on the real battlefield wasn't perfect, but it was just okay.

"continue!"

The staff officer stood up and waved to the brothers around him.

They continued to move forward in the established direction and were lucky enough to find a place where jackals were hiding fresh meat. A dozen newbies tied Molotov cocktails and explosive packs together, lit them and threw them in. After a few seconds, the place burst into flames.

Light.

In the background of the burning flames, the excited recruits carried weapons side by side and prepared to continue killing in this noisy night. However, the burning fire here exposed their position. After more than ten seconds, a bipedal flying dragon came from behind.

Jumping down from a high altitude, a group of elite barbarians and hunters behind him jumped down and blocked the newbies in the wind and sand. When the hunting priest among them landed, he dropped two long-range invalid totems, making the newbies the most deadly.

The weapon lost its effectiveness in an instant.

The barbarian soldiers came forward and killed seven newbies in a matter of seconds, so fast that they couldn't even detonate the explosive packs.

"Hey, it seems that's the end of the night."

Mengxin next to 003 sighed, threw aside the empty gun in his hand, took out the winning wine, opened the cork, raised his glass to 003, and said:

"Then, staff officer, see you in the Hall of Valor."

"Well, let's go together. We won't be lonely on the road."

003 made a joke, took out the winning wine and touched it with a few cute guys around him. When the jackals came around, they drank it in one gulp, and then each picked a target and rushed out.

The elite men under Hugersen's command had all fought in the Black Flame Pass War, and they knew what these Transians were going to do.

So they retreated quickly to let the hunters deal with these madmen, but 003 took out a disposable improved iron fist from the psychic bag while charging, put it on his shoulder, and fired a shot and missile in the direction of the jackal shooter.

The explosion caused by the laser shot made it impossible for the shooters to track the enemy.

Groups of pitch-black light-devouring power exploded in the wind and sand, like a very rhythmic drum beat, inspiring the young staff officer to pounce on his target like a hungry beast.

He could feel the gnoll's claws tearing apart his flesh.

But he doesn't care!

He just relied on his last brute force to swing his engineer shovel, roaring and slashing it into the neck of the barbarian in front of him a second before the explosion. Then, a black light suddenly appeared, swallowing up everything around him.

in.

The wind and sand became quiet.

Only the burning warehouse and those jackals who could no longer find the enemy were left. They planned to hunt the enemy elsewhere without stopping. However, at high altitude, Xiao Ashina wearing flying goggles was bulging.

Cheekko glared at the bastard jackals below who killed Mengxin in front of her.

Hello!

It's the duty of veteran players to protect the newbies, you arrogant guys! Eat my high-altitude bombing!

come!

Let’s continue to have fun in the paradise of changing homes, jackals!

Let's see who can last until the end!

(End of chapter)


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