Chapter 778: The Last Night in the Valley of the Shadow for “Temporary Stay with Lin Xian”
Chapter 776 – 775 – The Valley of Shadows – The Last Night – For Brother “Waiting for Lin Xian” [830].
“God’s Chosen Coronation, the priests of the Blood Scar Clan report that the mountain is about to collapse, and they ask when you will begin the general attack?”
In the cavernous mountain passages of the Phantom Shadow Valley, a heavily-armored jackal high ranked hunter entered the tent where Xu Gesen was located, only to come face to face with the Grand Inspector who was attentively dealing with a giant wolf’s heart that had been shrunken with voodoo.
In his hand were also four wolf tooth daggers that had already been made, looking at that style it did not look like a weapon for adult jackals to use, but this hunter did not dare to ask more questions, much less look at it, he just swept a glance and then lowered his head to Xu Gesen to report on the battle situation.
The God’s Chosen Grand Inspector nodded, his attention still focused on the voodoo work in his hands, and while carefully carving it with a bone carving knife, it said without raising its head:
“Tell them to get ready now, and as soon as the army finishes lunch launch a mountain collapse to mold a direct path to the core of the valley for our warriors, and then things will be simple.
Charge in!
Kill all the bastards who dare to resist us!”
“Aye! My lord.”
That high-ranked hunter’s spirit lifted, and his eyes turned bright in this dimness.
It was really to one’s liking for the Grand Governor to be so decisive, much more direct than His Excellency Old Manson, the previous Governor.
Right, the jackal war should be like this, strong attack to break all the disobedience, not to mention that now I am outnumbered, the shadow valley before those arrogant bastards tunnels have been blown down a lot, they can not be the same as before, wantonly attacked the jackal team.
Under the command of the Grand Inspector, everything is advancing steadily, and now the other party’s Earth Priests can no longer rise under the high intensity of consumption, so it’s a good time to defeat the Transylvanians in one fell swoop!
It is full of confidence and full of admiration to the mighty Governor, Lord Xu Gerson single hunting a legendary giant wolf story has spread throughout the barracks, and Lord Baucus that huge body to bring back the meat is the most courageous jackal people have eaten into the mouth, even the dog-headed people of the small Governor have thus gnawed on a bone or two, this is already on the board of the great hunt, the Governor succeeded in using a personal bravery! The Governor had managed to boost the morale of the entire army with a single act of personal bravery.
As long as today’s battle can take the Valley of Shadows, Xu Gerson will become the absolute leader of this mixed army of Splintered Claw and Blood Scar Clans!
Worthy of being a Grand Inspector!
To still have the presence of mind to fiddle with his collection in front of such an important matter, at a glance, he had the style of a great general! Just like the legendary Bone Biting King who never dealt with the weak enemies himself, seriously, if the strong leader took out all the enemies, then what would they need these follower warriors for?
But in reality, it wasn’t as if Xu Gerson didn’t want to personally supervise the battle.
More than anything, he wanted to crush Murphy himself and declare that Transylvania’s spine had been broken, but the truth was, if Hogsdon dared to go into battle, the strangely-powered Murphy would dare to give him a hard time.
Under the intensity of this confrontation, once Ferguson was defeated in front of the jackal army, the morale of his side would definitely be severely cut down.
In front of this kind of situation, such as Xu Gerson such intelligent guy naturally know how to choose is correct, it will not appear in the front battlefield, but it will command the hunting voters and voodoo army composed of the general reserve is ready to respond to the frontal battlefield on all kinds of problems.
This was the most prudent choice, a qualified warrior and commander-in-chief should know not to expose their weaknesses to the enemy who had already made preparatory targeting.
It stayed in the tent in the cave to continue processing the voodoo trinket made from the heart of that giant wolf, coming from the Split Claw Clan, it was quite proficient in the art of voodoo, and Botana had personally taught it how to maximize the power in the bones of the enemy for its own use.
Hogson hoped to send this trinket back to his own soon-to-be-born children as a small token of care from his unqualified father.
Probably because of the inheritance of the bloodline of the King of Bone Biting, Xu Gerson’s feelings were much more delicate than those of ordinary jackals, but it was precisely because of this unique delicacy that Xu Gerson, who was the Chosen of the Hunting Gods, was able to more accurately grasp the state of the Lord of the Hunt at this moment than the hunting priests of the Blood Scar Clan.
He was really close to waking up!
With every sleep Xu Gerson fell into, it could hear the Lord of the Hunt’s increasingly clear and anthropomorphic voice.
That voice was becoming clearer every day, like some supernatural consciousness that was approaching the material world. Previously, it could only hear the voice and perceive the power, but now, Hügsun could see the giant, blood-colored jackal figure with his eyes closed.
It was like a soap bubble flickering with points of light, transforming little by little from the unreal into the real, until one day in the future in the prayers of countless jackals was born in subspace and through faith to expand its influence into the material world.
Xu Gesen before just know that the Lord of the Hunt once born will cause big trouble, but after becoming the Hunting God selected, and the Lord of the Hunt “distance” closer to the definition of this “big trouble” cognition is more and more clear up.
Precisely because he could see clearly and because his heart was attached, Xu Gesen said in his heart the moment he put down the carving knife:
“Wolf, I don’t know what you’re doing right now, but please, do something as soon as possible. I don’t know what you’re doing now, but please, do something as soon as possible, the muck pit that Lord Frederick has foretold is close at hand, and once the Lord of the Hunt awakens all the Jackals will be drawn into that bloodthirsty and dark future.
That’s not the kind of tomorrow the Jackals deserve.
Please!”
With that thought, and listening to the hissing and growling that echoed if anything in his ears, he placed the still unfinished bone carving in his hand in his wolf-skin traveling bag, and the moment he set it down, a loud noise from the distance exploded like a stone.
The cavern where the Grand Inspector was was shaking violently, constantly smashing down small pieces of rock from the top of its head.
That was the movement triggered by the hunting priests cracking the mountain, and in the violent vibration there were also the howls of the jackals gathered together, the howls of excitement mixed with the desire to kill.
That meant that Xugerson’s plan had been completed.
It also meant that the end of the Valley of Shadows had arrived!
Xu Gerson whistled and called for Deadclaw to come over, and he himself jumped up and was carried by the giant wolf all the way into the platform at the front of the valley.
The next moment into the eyes is the mountain cracked and collapsed after the formation of sky-high columns of smoke, as well as constantly stripped of the boulders to send out the clattering sound of cracking, but these details of the signs have been no one cares about, that the collapsed mountain buried downward to form an undulating ridge to fill the rift valley, there have been impatient jackal clan along the ridge to the opposite side of the panicked valley guards launched an attack.
The Grand Inspector looked at his winning design with satisfaction.
Although he had not studied civil engineering and was not a qualified designer, it had been proved that as long as one dared to think and do, there were no difficulties in the world that could stop the great jackals, let alone the so-called heavenly dangers of a mere valley of shadows.
Can not force to build a bridge, then the whole mountain collapsed, those who fell into the valley of the rubble can also build a road to allow the jackals to pass.
“The army presses on!”
Huegson yelled to the few Grand Inspectors following beside him:
“Don’t give the Transylvanians a chance to catch their breath, don’t let them have room to vacate, press through with brilliant force and force them to fight us head on! I’ll lead the men in reserve, you don’t need to worry about the rear, attack forward!
This valley is ours!”
Responding to Xu Gesen was a roar filled with wariness, and the several Grand Supervisors acted immediately.
More and more armies in the form of clans surged all the way along the ridge formed by the cracked mountain, the human defenders who used to only dare to fight with the advantage of the rift valley’s terrain had already panicked, and by the time the third clan’s army killed its way into the battlefield, the Winterwolf Legion’s position had already shown signs of collapsing.
It is not that the soldiers are not brave, nor is it that the commander is running away from the battlefield, it is purely because the jackals are coming too fierce.
These barbarians who had been holding their fire for a long time had captured a quarter of the position in just a single shot, and the defenders who had been horrified by the scene of the heavenly collapse of the mountain cracking apart were really hard to make the right reaction in this short period of time.
Colonel Basomyan saw his position in such a mess all of a sudden, and this valiant Nords directly reddened his eyes. He knew that in this kind of chaotic situation of dogfighting, it was impossible for his orders to reach the hands of specific commanders, and he wanted to bring enough morale and courage to his soldiers to use a more direct approach.
So this tough colonel waved his freshly installed robotic hand, personally led the guards and the “hungry brothers” ogres in the valley of the shadow of the valleys valiantly killed into the position began to retake the gap.
As for the bear goblin cavalry that Murphy brought over as the foreigner’s servant army, they didn’t have the guts to charge the jackal army head-on, so they cunningly chose to support in other directions, such as escorting a group of wounded into the pit to transfer and retreat.
These guys were quite cunning, and they were actually ready to get their feet wet.
But even to escape also need to have a method, a swarm of chaos will not only be caught in the jackals chase, even if successfully survived will also be because of the battlefield to get out of the Transylvanian obviously very bad, even the bear goblins will not do this kind of loss of money, but on the other hand, the four ogres of the Hungry Brothers showed a very “loyal”.
Probably because during the time they were in the Valley of the Shadow, Murphy and Maxim never deducted their rations, causing the ogres who ate a lot every day to trust the integrity of the Blood Vulture Clan, and Maxim said that as long as they could hold on to this battle until the time of retreat, he would give the four brothers more food than they could eat in a lifetime.
Such a generous promise made the ogre demons with insufficient brains overjoyed.
Led by the big and strong Governor, the four of them, their huge bodies dragging their stout limbs ran as fast as they could, one by one yelling and screaming as they frantically killed the jackals that swarmed over in their position.
These four simple guys who were full of nothing but eating and eating were probably the warriors with the highest and constant morale among everyone on the scene.
With the Nords’ position being frantically attacked by the Jackals, the other troops in the same valley must have rushed to support them, but Colonel Fraser and the several Vampire Colonels commanding the Transylvanian army had coincidentally slowed down their pace.
It was not a matter of sitting back and waiting for friendly troops to be overrun, but rather waiting for the Jackals’ position to be bitten by the Nords’ resistance, and when they were too far in and had to be dislodged, Colonel Fraser gave the order and the artillery in the valley began to fire into the Jackals’ rear.
The violent artillery barrage separated the Jackal vanguard from their followers, while almost simultaneously, the Transylvanian People’s Army and the players in the valley killed from all sides to support the confused positions.
One of the Jackal’s vanguard governors thought that his warriors could at least hold out until the end of the shelling, but it proved to be overthinking.
Thousands of soldiers armed with automatic weapons were a terrifying sight, and with one Blood Eagle Claw in each hand, it was easy to create a real “rain of bullets” as they fired forward.
This thing is basically a one-shot dogman, and when faced with the ferocious jackal, a barrage of bullets can also cause the latter to immediately burst into flames.
Single shot weapons to automatic weapons firepower increase is not a half a star, so that originally need to be stalemated to fight to get the advantage of the two sides of the situation quickly reversed, the number of jackals fell very quickly, especially those who are blocking the direction of the Transylvanian people traveling jackals, simply like a scythe cut wheat, under the fire sweeping crop of one crop of toppled over.
Some of those fallen jackals are still alive, but their overpowering vitality has become a kind of torture at this moment, because after the assault opened the rift, the shameless Transylvanians also used “fire attack”.
The “Dragon’s Breath” flamethrowers, which had been supplied with the Blood Vulture’s claws, were carried by the most able-bodied of the soldiers.
They were escorted forward, encountered recalcitrant jackals will be shot forward more than ten meters away from the flaming column of fire, this was “real professionals” made out of the test product on the battlefield deterrent was instantly pulled full, and then crazy jackals also dare not top the jet column of fire forward.
“F*ck! They changed to new weapons?”
Colonel Basomyan, who was leading his guards to slash frantically through the Jackals, swept back and saw the Transylvanians, who were killing their way into the position with great force, and he cursed:
“These bastards are hiding from us! They used us as bait, what crafty barbarians and cunning Cilans! But it’s okay that they came at least! They had some courage not to run away without us, chit, the cowards of the Kingdom of Canary Blossom did pretty well too.
Look how well they’re firing their cannonballs.
Now that the reinforcements are here, there’s no need to waste time with them. Let’s gather the soldiers in our direction and kill them with the help of our friends! Push all the way forward and drive them out of my position!”
The brazen Yankee roared, but a bone arrow came cold and hit him square in the face, sending the unlucky colonel toppling over headlong.
The arrow position is tricky almost stuck in his armor drilled into the neck, blood wildly spraying eyes will not be saved, beside the soldiers were stimulated to roar angrily pulled out their weapons to kill the jackals in front of the position of the Governor of the sneak attacker, and in the colonel in a trance saw a pair of blood wings in front of his eyes suddenly opened.
“No don’t.”
The Colonel struggled as he tried to deny that fate.
But the vampire matriarch’s own guard in front of him didn’t give him a chance, and in that moment of life passing, in that moment when willpower couldn’t be resisted, the gift from Midnight was poured in silently along with the cold teeth piercing in and the fresh life transformations pouring in, shoving a cup of immortality under the midnight into his hands just like that.
Chainsaw sword in hand, Murphy skimmed over what was happening behind him, giving a thumbs up to Bonnie who had urgently completed a near-death treatment, then eyed ahead as he scanned the battlefield and didn’t spot the conspicuous Hüggesen or his damned Seatwolf.
The guy had shrunk and didn’t dare come to the front, but that was very much the right thing to do.
At the moment, the others had such a big advantage that they would be crazy to come and bet with Murphy on who the fate was more loyal to.
“They will attack the Valley of the Shadow at nightfall, the front line can’t hold them back, the priests of the Blood Scars are already on the move, the terrain is such that the new weapons won’t be able to reverse this ratio of numbers.”
Beside Murphy, Maxim, who had already drawn his Skullbreaker Warhammer and had six Blood Spears flying behind him, whispered:
“It is time for you to withdraw as well, Master.”
“But my warriors have not yet brought back the victory, and Hüggesen has not yet seen with its own eyes the parting gift we left it, so if I just leave in disgrace, won’t I let it underestimate me?”
Murphy shook his head and said:
“You lead the men into the pit, Mark, and I will stand guard.”
The Vampire Governor used the chain saw sword in his hand to swing forward to pull a trail deep into the ground as he said:
“I’ll be right here, and I’ll kill anyone who tries to come through! I’ll keep fighting like this until Huegson shows up, as a tribute to my loyal and brave general! Besides, I have learned a few new tricks.”
Murphy laughed and raised his hand to chortle at the dog-heads pouring in front of him:
“In the name of the sin of stupidity, stand down! Blind followers.”
As Maxim watched in astonishment, Murphy used the Ancestral Power-Judgment at this moment, which was only used by the Blood Alliance Clan, and the dog-heads, who had been explicitly charged with the crime, were wailing and charging forward, but triggered some kind of marvelous reaction as they crossed the line that Murphy had drawn.
They screamed and dropped their weapons and turned to run, getting their heads chopped off again by the Jackal Dude in the rear.
“Well, what a great place to practice your strength!”
So said the Vampire Governor, moving his neck and gesturing to Maxim.
The loyal general nodded and obediently retreated.
His master was walking the path of power stronger than he was, and Murphy didn’t need his protection anymore.
(End of chapter)