22.Swamp Night Fight
22.Night battle in the swamp (page 1/2)
On the evening of August 21, 1111 Era, at the southern border of the Transia region, at the entrance to the Filthy Swamp.
The sixty midnight hunters and twenty fully armed blood servants commanded by Miss Femis have left the camp and headed to the edge of the swamp to hide and set up an ambush..
At the same time, Murphy, his two servants and sixteen young players also ambush at a predetermined location in the Smuggler's Woodland on the edge of the swamp. They hid in a short section of trenches dug in advance and peered at the people in front of them. This unsettling jungle shrouded in darkness.
At this moment, even the most heartless little players stopped playing with each other..
The six-person dormitory group and sports student Niu Niu were arranged in the foxhole in front. They held hand crossbows and hunting crossbows seized from the witch hunters, and were surrounded by various cold weapons..
They are the candidates for the first wave of charge.
The sixth brother in the dormitory has strong opinions on this. However, this tactical arrangement is the result of drawing lots. No matter how dissatisfied he is, he can only say that he is unlucky..
On the high branches, Miss Lumina Yanghen, who was chosen as the sniper, imitated the scenes in the war movies she had watched and placed a grass ring on her head. She was lying on the ground erected on the ground. Searching for targets on the wooden boards at the forks of the branches.
She wasn't sure how many people she could hit in this dark night..
But she knew that this was the unspoken gentlemanly demeanor and preferential treatment from the men. After all, her place was basically the safest position in this tactical arrangement..
“No chewing gum either...”
In the crookedly dug trench, Brother Mingmiao complained softly, but the dump truck next to him handed him a grass stalk and motioned for him to hold it in his mouth, which could somewhat relieve his tension..
But because of yesterday's accidental eating accident, he almost became the first guy to escape in the wild in the game. This incident made Brother Meow Meow have a psychological shadow on these wild things..
“Don’t worry, I asked the NPC and it’s not poisonous. I said, did you run to the toilet in an emergency after you logged off yesterday? I'm really curious whether this kind of mental pain can really be transmitted to the body.？”
The dump truck holding the grass stalk in his mouth chuckled, but was punched by the stinky-faced Brother Ming Miao. The dump truck then put away his smile and moved the retinue's leather helmet on his head, with a thoughtful expression on his face. say：
“I heard from our NPC that there is an explorer association organized by halflings on this continent to go on adventures. There are many survival experts among them, and each of them is comparable to a wild clam. I must go and see it if I have plans in the future..”
“When will this have to wait?？”
As the commander-in-chief of the operation, the on-board Happy Stick crawled over from behind with a dwarf shotgun in hand, grumbling to Brother Meow Meow.：
“We don’t even have any investigative methods. We can only wait passively. This is too annoying. Oh, it would be nice if I had a flare in my hand right now..”
“What do you want that thing for?？”
The forklift man next to the dump truck asked curiously：
“Is it used as a flare?？”
“fart！”
Happy Stick made a gesture of shooting into the sky and said with a sinister expression.：
“Shoot that thing over the 'friendly' position, and we won't have to wait here. The preparations this time are too hasty. We must seize the initiative in the future.！
Really, you can't always be so passive in fighting.
Look at what a great virtual reality this is, what a great war-torn background board, if you don’t do a good job here, this technology will be wasted..”
Then there was a burst of incomprehensible words, such as "flattening the anti-aircraft guns" and "neutron killing". The young players next to them looked at each other and felt chills all over..
After Happy Stick walked away with a grunt, as one of the "Four King Kongs" under Brother Mew Miao, "Guide San Wu Dou Dou" poked the boss on the shoulder and whispered.：
“Brother Meow Meow, what do you do in real life? Why does it feel so scary?.”
“I am a sandbox maker, and I usually like to play P Club games..”
Brother Miao Miao also feels a little regretful. Is it a good thing or a bad thing to bring this war madman in?？
“Oh, it turned out to be a P Club war criminal! That's okay.”
Others suddenly realized.
It seems that Happy Stick's abnormal behavior suddenly has a reasonable explanation.
Don't look at Happy Stick's confidence in speaking in front of others. After inspecting the position and setting up the position, he also took a few nervous breaths when he returned to the back alone..
He looked at the details of various plans written in his notebook, took a deep breath, and cheered himself up..
All the arrangements tonight were made by him, but in fact he is definitely the most nervous one among the group. Whether he is really capable or just talking on paper, the answer may be revealed soon..
“Swish”
A shadow quietly fell behind him, reached out and patted Happy Stick on the shoulder, causing the latter to turn around suddenly and see Murphy staring at him in the darkness..
“Lord Murphy...”
Happy Stick imitated what others called Murphy and wanted to say a few words, but was stopped by Murphy shaking his head..
he said to happy stick：
“You are the commander, you should be with your soldiers！
Don't be nervous, my warriors, you have done your best, I can see it, we have tried our best, and leave the rest to fate..
I think that although fate is a bitch, she will still favor the warrior tonight.”
“yes! grown ups！”
Hearing Murphy's encouragement, Happy Stick subconsciously straightened his back and gave a military salute. Then he saw Murphy waving his hand to him and quietly disappearing into the night..
The vampire himself is nervous.
But he took a look at the blood eagle swordsmanship that had reached "mastery" on the character card and the character's career level that was already level 8, and he felt confident out of thin air..
In the past two days and two nights, apart from sleeping and dealing with young players, he spent the rest of his time improving his swordsmanship. Finally, he took the final step, which proved that his potential was also being tapped..
As long as I can survive tonight...
Murphy squinted his eyes and looked at the forest in the dark night. He clenched his fist and beat it hard on his chest..
No, he will definitely survive！
He wants to go home with victory, and Tris is still waiting for him..
“Maxim, get ready.！”
Murphy said to the loyal servants guarding the front：
“Once we cross this hurdle, no one can stop us from getting ahead..”
The tall servant said in a deep voice：
“Well, my lord, I never doubted that..”
At the same time, at the entrance camp of the Filthy Swamp, the two vampire torturers of the Blood Vulture Clan are also ready to start tonight's "entertainment"”.
The emaciated guy grabbed a sharp knife specially used for breaking bones in the carriage. He stared at the huntress Natalie, who was lowering her head and panting. He put the blade against the huntress's filthy waist and abdomen, and said in a gloomy tone.：
“You hunting dogs have really hard bones. It’s been three days and you still don’t want to speak, but you know what? I actually don’t want you to give in. The more stubborn you are, the happier I am..
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