Chapter 753: Transylvanian Warfare System Steps into the th Era
Chapter 751 750.Transylvanian War System Steps into the 2.0 Era
“Blanch! Why are the jackals coming so slowly! Old me here to do daily are fast doing mold, I even began to envy the group of jackals in the Cangwolf Army, people but every day there is a war to fight, or I turn a jackal forget it.
With our savage bones, we can become a big African chief.”
In the Shadow Elf Tavern in the Shadow Valley, the loyal follower of Warm, “King Chopper” Giant Shark was holding a bottle of Dwarf Great Wheat Wine and spitting madly there.
Next to him, Khaki Tony too squeezed his eyes and flirted:
“What? Are you addicted to chopping again? Didn’t you kill the Dark Lord Infected in the Black Flame Mountain Pass before? Didn’t you have a good time then too?”
“Bullshit, it was kind of fun at first, but it took a sharp turn for the worse after that.”
Giant Shark toned down a few gulps, wiped his mouth and slapped the table and cursed:
“Those servants of the Dark Lord are too weak and have weird shields on them, it’s not fun to cut them at all. And there are too few of them, it’s only been less than five days before they’ve been killed off, I was planning to finish my Silver Trial there, but look!
Since Orchid Sister pulled the plug, first Stick then Little Richie then that bastard Che Che, it’s only been a few days, huh? That’s seven or eight silver players. Blanch, I didn’t even know that before, these guys are hiding one after another.
No fun.”
“Can you blame anyone else then?”
On the other side of the room, Mud gave Luda Oil a scolding with a glass of wine:
“Obviously it’s you Rolling Kings who forced it out, people are just taking what they can get, with four Ancestor Powers you can try out, but you have to get six or seven together to make it work.
Not I say ah, play the game, do not give yourself so much pressure, you are five ancestor power, right? What are you waiting for, don’t you want to go to Bafengt Grand Palace tonight to find the goatman to practice?”
“No! It’s better to have more than less, understand?”
Giant Shark grunted and said with a strained neck:
“I want to keep my ranking on the Player Battle Ranking! I’ll admit that I can’t beat Brother Cat and Sister Pomegranate, and I’ll admit that it’s 50/50 with the Soldier Strike Brothers and Niu Niu, but I can’t be in such a hurry to get promoted, so that I’ll turn into a loser at the Silver Rank, right?
And you two!
Your potential release bars are 100% for several days now, why don’t you see yourselves in a hurry to promote?
Ch, aren’t you still playing the same game as me?
Black Iron rank when there are one or two pieces of good equipment can catch up with the gap in combat power, but to the silver rank, can not fight that a hand on the know, this stage is the real gap between the stage.
One mouth said not strength party, but on the horse to the dead roll! Cat all fucking seven ancestor strength, Mr. Li six, Uncle Yang is also six, pomegranate sister is estimated to hide also six or seven, his grandmother why not promote!
This is to raise big daddy?
Lao Zi is simply convinced of you bunch of curly dogs.”
“Well said.”
Giant Shark’s heartfelt words caused the other players in the tavern to applaud, and they also felt that these “professional players” were a bit too outrageous.
The conditions for the Silver Trial were that the potential release bar was at 70%, and an Ancestor’s Power could be activated, but this belonged to the “easy mode”, and even the plot party wouldn’t choose this.
It’s just like the Black Iron Trial’s easy mode, which is reserved for manufacturing and administrative players.
For ordinary players and drama party, potential release bar development to 100% basically can get three ancestor power, must test the limits of the same as the orchid sister, wait until the fourth ancestor power appeared is also about the same.
But a little bit of pursuit of the players are planning to get to five ancestral power, after all, the more of this thing, the more powerful the new talent you get after the silver trial.
Even though the total number of attribute points after players were promoted was the same, the contrast between strong and weak talents had already opened up a gap at this stage, not to mention the series of high-level skills and high-level professions that were currently disclosed for transferring to other professions, which occasionally had specific talent requirements.
Giant Shark said that the gap between players will be really opened in the silver stage, which is absolutely right, this is a major event related to the game career, most players will not treat it casually.
This created a situation where the current leading wave of the player base rolled against each other, anytime the topic was brought up on the forums it immediately drew a large amount of discussion and vitriol, but it was indeed understandable, who would want to subject themselves to a mediocre second life while traveling in an alien world?
“Bang.”
Just as these guys were spouting off about their compatriots being curly dogs, the door of the tavern was kicked open, the commotion was so loud that the others turned around, and they saw Tepal rushing in clutching a knight’s battle helmet, and cupping a Riptide Knights’ battle flag in his hand.
He shouted to:
“Brothers, comrades, a new battle report has come back from the direction of Black Flame Pass! An army of jackals numbering in the tens of thousands is clearing the barricades with meteorite magic, and they are about to break through to the Barren Mountain region! Put down your wine cups and put away your laziness!
Report to your respective guilds immediately, your vacation is over.
The war has begun!
NO.
It’s the end of the truce.”
“Blanch! Good timing!”
Giant Shark jumped up in excitement and slammed the glass in his hand down hard on the ground, and with that shattering sound, he shouldered his own Warmachine Decimator and shouted:
“O good times of daily warfare, finally come to power! Gentlemen of the Vam fraternity, sharpen your swords and guns, we’re going to the battlefield to chop off the heads of the Vam bosses.”
Under the shouts of the honorary president of the “Warmblood Brotherhood”, the Senior Bumpy Shark, a group of players with barbarian-looking skins rushed out of the bar, and the other players were also filled with joyful faces as they took action.
However, when Giant Shark was about to leave he was pulled back by the tavern’s sultry Shadow Elf owner, the sultry Shadow Elf Royalty pointed to the broken wine glass on the ground and assumed a business-like stance, saying to Giant Shark:
“That’s a 500 year old artifact that I brought out from the city of Mejva, you’ll have to pay me 3000 gold coins, of course if you don’t have any money it’s fine.”
The tavern owner reached out and ran her hand over the Giant Shark’s broad chest and the toned muscles as she revealed a rather odd and ambiguous smile and said:
“Just accompany me for a night of drinking, little brother.”
“Uh.”
Giant Shark blinked and said:
“But neither of us can . You do realize that the god of all development teams didn’t open up that feature. And it’s a bumper sticker, right? Absolutely, right? I didn’t know you had 500 year old artifacts in your crappy store that’s only been open for ten days.”
“But that glass is indeed my favorite wine glass, and I’m over 500 years old, so what’s wrong with me saying it’s an artifact? And you’re right, little brother, it was indeed a poorly executed bumper sticker.
You could always go to the sheriff and report me and have me arrested, but would you do that?
Would you bear to do that? Little brother.”
The tavern owner could see the giant shark’s heartbeat, and she wrapped herself around him like a snake bonelessly, took hold of his wrist, and whispered:
“You just have to do as you are told, go, great warrior of Vam, and remember to come back when you have won your first victory, I’ll be waiting for you on the second floor, room 3. It wasn’t a deal or coercion, it was just a meager offering from a poor single elf of mine for the war heroes.
Be sure to stay alive.
Uh, you won’t die, so come back victorious.”
After saying that, she rather flirtatiously patted the giant shark’s still firm ass, and watched it flee in panic like a molested little child, a reaction so adorable that the Shadow Elf couldn’t help but let out a strange giggle.
Gee whiz, can’t we have fun without a bull?
Hey, don’t underestimate the Shadow Elf’s depth in this area, asshole!
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“Giant Shark, why is your face so red? This isn’t even the battlefield yet, can you not inspire your anger? I know you’re excited, but please keep it in check.”
At the temporary quarters of the Big Bird Regiment, Brother Woo Meow, who was in the middle of assigning tasks, looked at the belatedly arriving Giant Shark in surprise, but he didn’t care about the young man who couldn’t speak even after grunting and panting, and instead, he picked up his own expert adventuring assistant, and said to the rest of the Big Bird Regiment:
“Master Qin, for the sake of this battle’s command, specially asked Little Ruyi to add a frequency band dedicated to pitched battles and tactical penetration instructions to our original PoZu communication, and after that, all of our missions in the blockade battle will be issued through this frequency band.
I just came back from his command headquarters, and I have a feeling that Master Qin is going to play a big game this time.
He’s even got a command post dedicated to himself, with a dozen munchkins walking around in it, the whole thing is kinda like that.”
“They’re not even going to pretend this time.”
Sanwu Dou spat out in a small voice:
“But this situation right now has proven that there’s obviously no way to repel the Jackals by just relying on us players to use our subjective initiative, and it’s about time we let someone else’s professional come in. I’ve also heard that that Moe Haha from the Silver Moon Regiment is testing out her hand rubbed radio walkie-talkies in the rear.
Damn, this black technology is really going on one after the other.”
“What are you counting, that’s at most an audiophile giving the war a glow, the real bull has to look at the arsenal side.”
Little Hands said quietly:
“My good buddy Medieval Evangelist told me that Loyal Brother’s side got a few people in a few days ago, and they’re definitely true professionals! They’re instructing the workers at the arsenal to improve the explosives process, and I’ve heard that they’re producing improved broadswords over there, and they’re also planning to send them out to the People’s Army scouts as single weapon equipment.
In addition, Brother Loyalty has been working on a bazooka that he hasn’t been able to produce a finished product for a long time, and it’s said that there was no way to fix the fuses and the stabilization process for the rockets to fly, but those guys worked on it for two days and got it done. Now they’re going to start mass-producing the big barrels over there, too, and they’re still improving the process for the smaller barrels and standard grenades, to lengthen the now pitifully small range to about three to five kilometers.”
“Crap, bull.”
Qu, clutching his shotgun, marveled:
“Now the ‘Copper Barrel Boys’ are going to take off.”
“Shhh, here comes an order, all open your adventure assistants and get into that special comm labeled ‘Big Bird Corps’, the access code is four nines.”
Brother Woo Meow interrupted the discussion his brothers were having as he issued the command, and a few seconds later, everyone in the Big Bird Corps was in that psychic energy band that had been set up with a strict tree of communication privileges.
This particular channel was a one-way contact.
Only Brother Woo Meow, the commander, had the authority to initiate a communication request to the opposite side at the moment of necessity, and the others in it could only listen and not answer at will.
“Hello? Hello! Communication test, now please check if the band communication is normal, if you can hear the voice clearly, please respond immediately, commander.”
A young man’s voice rang out from the Big Bird Regiment’s waveband, very formal and serious, Brother Woo Meow swept a glance at the rest of his brothers and opened his comms to respond:
“This is Big Bird Corps, we are ready to depart and awaiting specific instructions, how may I address you?”
“Oh, just call me ‘Domestic 007’.”
The young man on the other side laughed, then coughed and said in a clear bite and fast-paced tone:
“All members of the Big Bird Regiment please enter the entrance to Pit 17 in the Phantom Shadow Valley in 30 minutes, you have three to four hours of marching time, and the requirement is that you must move to the intersection of Pit 17 and the other six pits on time while ensuring stealth.
It is temporarily marked as point A.
Upon arrival at Point A, you will be provided with the necessary equipment and supplies for the operation, and you will send a message back to Command, and then rest in place for the next phase of the order.
Any questions?”
The brothers of the Big Bird Regiment looked at each other.
This was very different from their previous mode of operation.
Shouldn’t we be told where the enemy is, when to act and how many to kill? It’s hard to accept such precise instructions! Moreover, listening to the meaning of this “Domestic 007”, this operation is not undertaken by the Big Bird Group alone, there are other companions who will also act together with them.
Brother Meow Meow thought about it and asked:
“Who is our superior commander in this operation? Will you be the one to issue all the actions afterward?”
“No, I’m only responsible for calibrating your marching routes and giving penetration orders, as well as for bringing you to the right place at the right time.”
007 explained very gently:
“After you arrive at point A and move on to the next phase, a temporary operational framework will be set up, combat missions are not my domain and I’m not good at that. The code name of your operation is ‘Hungry Bird’, the commander ID is ‘Qing Dynasty Veteran’, and the size of the operation is around 300 people.
That’s all the information you can know for now.
Chief ahem, Old Qin hopes that you all adapt to this mode of operation as soon as possible, because we will always adopt and perfect this tactical command system in the next blockade battles.
To be honest, the way you all fought before was wild and great, and I liked it very much, but unfortunately, if it’s just that scale of resistance, it won’t be enough to maximize our power.
Guerrilla warfare has a guerrilla fighting style.
I hope your legs are well enough maintained, as there is a great deal of battlefield penetration and detouring that you will be required to do next, good luck, warriors.”
With that said, this communication band was temporarily sealed off, and Brother Woo Meow rubbed his head and glanced at the others as Brother Black Silk spat out, clutching his twin blades:
“This fucking makes me feel like I want to go back to playing Call of Duty, it’s really just one mission at a time.”
“Stop complaining, people are professionals.”
Brother Woo Meow said sourly:
“It’s definitely not the same as those of us who came from the wild, forget it, get ready, we’ll leave in 30 minutes.”
After saying that, he slipped to the side himself and sent a message to the student party side.
“Hey, Pigeon Treasure, did you guys receive the order to move?”
Brother Woo Meow asked, only to have Good Pigeon over there reply in a serious manner:
“It’s a military secret, can’t be revealed!”
“You little bastard are playing this for me aren’t you?”
Brother Woo Meow was furious as he scolded:
“I’m going to drill the pit, what about you guys? What’s your mission?”
“Ugh, that ‘Domestic 013’ sister said that our mission is reconnaissance, long time and high intensity high altitude reconnaissance, but also to take on the task of information transmission and fire support when necessary, this is us being used as a small bomber.”
Pigeon Treasure also sighed and whispered:
“We’re also not allowed to strike at random, we can only launch attacks on specific targets if we get orders, it’s really fucked up! Obviously there are so many Jackals walking around on the ground, aren’t these all moving targets?”
“What about the others? I know you kid is good at PY, what are the orders for the others?”
Brother Woo Meow inquired:
“How exactly are you going to fight this battle?”
“Who am I asking if you ask me? Old Qin received the chain of command into his own hands, so we’re all only responsible for our own tasks, but I just saw Brother Stick. That guy took the Winged Cavalry players and sneaked down the valley, and no one knows where they’re going.”
Pigeon Treasure responded:
“The Riptide Knights are instead mobilizing on a large scale, as if they have some kind of big mission to do, I saw that Miss Becky and Uncle Fording were called to the command headquarters.”
“Oh, got it.”
Brother Woo Meow narrowed his eyes as he broke off the communication to turn back to his brothers:
“This battle is probably going to be a match with the Riptide Knights, the numbers are just about right, they’re all cavalry, so it looks like this time it’s going to be a quick run at a certain target.
Gee, I like it!”
On the other side, the command headquarters of the Valley of the Shadow was actually the site of that Avalon temple from before.
Miss Becky and Uncle Ferdin, who were called over, were dumbfounded as they looked at the place in front of them, which had changed drastically, and in the middle of it, a large sand table was being used by several Blood Vulture Psychic Masters to shape the battlefield situation into a three-dimensional projection, while every Arithmetic Treasure Bead programmed with a combat mission was marked out.
Several young men in Kadman People’s Army uniforms were following the various messages coming back, dotting different markings on the three-dimensional sand table as different symbols.
And Master Qin in his military uniform stood in front of the sand table, discussing the details of the mission with the Qing Dynasty veterans.
There was a whole row of chairs placed behind the two of them, where the eight young men in military uniforms were sitting and constantly adjusting the tasks to be carried out in their respective areas of work that they were responsible for using the communication of their spiritual energy treasure beads.
Not to mention what they were doing, just the way they were doing their jobs was enough to show the professionalism of these “newcomers”.
“Come here, you two!”
Old Qin turned around and waved to Miss Bitch and Uncle Fording, and after the two of them walked in, he pointed to the area on the sandboard in front of him that represented the Black Flame Pass and said:
“Your mission is here, my adjutant will be in charge of on-site command, you will follow orders and not interfere with his command authority! In addition, I want you to fight here for the entire night to complete this small attempt at a siege and ambush.
Any questions?”
Uncle Fording glanced at a few markers on the three-dimensional sand table, and the guy who had been a soldier in his youth whispered:
“So there were three battles being fought in different directions at the same time?”
“Right.”
Master Qin nodded and said:
“This is the battle pattern after this, multiple battles to maximize the power of the players, this is just the beginning, we’re a grassroots team, but we all need to adapt as soon as possible.”
(End of chapter)