socalfunplaces Chapter 603: Burn the Boats
Chapter 603: Burn the Boats
The cold numbers beat mercilessly, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart!
The main force of the werewolf tribe will arrive in two hours! The real catastrophe is about to come!
The camp fell into a deadly busyness, and they didn't have much time left.
Because of this, everyone couldn't sleep any more. The Leopard Man Commander was preparing the army, and Xiao Jin was assigned to work under a battalion commander.
The wails of the wounded were forcibly suppressed, and the surviving Leopard Warriors, amid the roars of their officers, dragged their exhausted bodies and put out the remaining fires, reinforced the fences, moved arrows and logs, and prepared weapons and armor as quickly as possible.
The air was filled with the smell of burnt blood.
Soon, a burly leopard camp captain with a hideous claw mark on his face found Xiao Jin.
"The commander has ordered that your unit be temporarily placed under the control of our Blood Claw Battalion! My men will be deployed on the left wing!" The battalion lieutenant's voice was hoarse, carrying an unquestionable command.
And Xiao Jin's subordinates are the players!
Xiao Jin nodded silently, and with an invisible aura of murderous intent, he joined the leopard-man formation that was urgently gathering.
Time passed by minute by minute amid heavy breathing and the sound of metal friction.
The moment the countdown reaches zero!
Woo——!
The low and long horn sound, as if coming from the ancient wilderness, rolled in from the end of the grassland like thunder!
The voice was desolate and solemn, carrying with it a majestic momentum sweeping across the heavens and the earth!
The entire Leopard Camp fell into silence in an instant! All sounds disappeared, leaving only the heavy breathing and the roar of the pounding heart!
Xiao Jin stood at the front of the "Blood Claw Camp" formation, and his cold pupils suddenly contracted!
On the horizon at the end of the field of vision, an endless black line slowly emerged like a tide that swallowed everything!
Dark!
Overwhelming!
The murderous aura was like a real ice storm, blowing towards us from miles away! It chilled our bones!
According to rough estimates, the total number of troops deployed by both sides is close to 100,000!
On the side of the Leopard Camp, the square formation of tens of thousands of Leopard Warriors was like a steel jungle, exuding a desperate ferocity.
The werewolf tribe army on the opposite side was like an endless black raging wave, with flags flying, swords and spears like a forest, and the heavy footsteps combined into a dull sound that shook the earth!
This is a real war meat grinder! It is completely different from fighting alone or in a small team! In front of this steel torrent, the bravery of an individual is as small as dust!
"Gudong..." A young player next to Xiao Jin turned pale and his hand holding the weapon trembled uncontrollably.
"Damn...this...how do I play this..." another player said in a trembling voice.
Even veteran players who had experienced the dungeon felt a shudder deep in their souls when faced with this despairingly grand battlefield.
Before, they mostly survived alone, and at most they had fought against a dozen zombies, players or monsters. They had never seen such a scene.
"Look at the opposite side! There are people in the werewolf army, human players!" A player with enhanced vision seemed to see something and suddenly pointed forward and shouted.
Xiao Jin's heart trembled slightly, and he immediately took out a high-powered military telescope from the space and looked up. The other players who had long-range reconnaissance props also began to conduct reconnaissance.
really!
At the front of the werewolf tribe's central army, surrounded by those tall and ferocious werewolf warriors, there were hundreds of figures standing!
They wear modern combat uniforms or exotic equipment, and their skin color is completely different from that of the players from Country Z!
These people had different expressions, some were nervous, some were excited, and some were indifferent, but without exception, they all emitted energy fluctuations of varying strengths!
They are even equipped with weapons that do not belong to this era of cold weapons, such as staffs flashing with magical light, strangely shaped guns, and even small energy shield generators!
However, Xiao Jin carefully checked and found that these people were not so much being "crowded" as being driven. There were many orcs' weapons, with the tips pointed at the players.
It seems that the other party's identity is not very good. He is obviously being used as cannon fodder!
"Damn it! Trouble!" A calm middle-aged player said with a heavy face: "It's players from other countries! They joined the Werewolf Tribe!"
There was an uproar all around!
"Fuck! I knew the system had bad intentions!"
"It's over! The orcs only know how to act recklessly, but these players have props, they are smart, and they have teamwork! How can we beat them?!"
"Damn it, this is really going to be hell!"
A bad mood spreads among the player community like a plague.
Facing orcs, everyone can still fight to the death. But facing a "same kind" enemy who also has a system, may be more cunning and insidious, and even has strange props? The pressure increases several times!
"Shut up, everyone!" A cold but penetrating female voice sounded. It came from a tall female player holding a chain knife.
She swung the gleaming chain blade in her hand, making a crisp metallic collision sound, her eyes as sharp as a knife: "Look at the situation carefully! This is not a game! Put away your unnecessary kindness and fear!
The other side is the enemy! They are players thrown in by the system just like us!
This is a confrontation. Have you forgotten the main mission? If they don't die, we will die. If you want to live, you must fight to the death! "
"She's right!" another voice shouted, "We are all from Country Z! Now is a matter of life and death! If we don't want to be used as points by foreigners, then we should unite together! Look after each other! Kill them!"
No further mobilization was needed, the instinct for survival overwhelmed all distractions.
The looks of all the players from Country Z changed. The anxiety on their faces was replaced by a desperate ruthlessness.
They silently checked their weapons, activated their defensive items, held the healing potions in their hands, and stared at the foreign players in the opposite camp.
Yes!
The main quest was to "eliminate" the enemy tribe, and all the players on the other side had to die. I'm afraid that was also how I and the others were viewed by those foreign players!
Xiao Jin's face was as cold as ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.
She moved her mind slightly, and a light blue energy shield visible to the naked eye instantly lit up around her body, forming several layers of tough defense.
The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, making a low humming sound. On the blade, a layer of extremely condensed blue-purple electric light began to flow and accumulate slowly -
Ah Mo was lurking in the shadows behind her, his huge body slightly hunched, his black jade-like scales flashing a cold metallic luster in the solemn atmosphere, like an arrow of destruction about to be released!
The cold vertical pupils were fixed on the most powerful foreign players in the opposing army!