Chapter 779: Brothers, copy your hoses and do your duty to

Chapter 777 776.Brothers, copy your hose, the time to be loyal has come! -I’m not going to be able to do that.

(For brother “Waiting for Lin Xian” [4/5])
“There’s a fight going on in the Shadow Valley! Even the staff officers have copied weapons on, I shit, five on the wheel big brother so brave and bullish! His hand of bayonet art is simply a man stopping a man from killing a Buddha, as well as that last hand of big self-explosion took away at least a dozen Jackals.

Bull!
This kind of performance really makes it hard to believe that he’s a newbie who hasn’t even passed the Black Iron Trial!”

The war in the Valley of Shadows was soon made known to the warriors carrying out the “Gaia’s Wrath” operation through forum discussions and live broadcasts from the Transylvanian Tavern, and they were discussing the details of the war that was happening in their own camp with great fervor, and they were even able to accurately name the cool performance of a certain brother of their own side who had died heroically, and were still fighting like crickets! They were also analyzing which one was the best quality in this batch of munchkins.

Looked at the side of the command action of the domestic 007 face helpless, these guys chat chat high even if, you at least also dry work ah! Light let NPC dry, lean, really hold the understanding of the general situation of the NPC in the current situation will not refuse or resistance, right?
But the players are not really touching the fish.

Right now the excavation work has been successfully completed, they in the jackal base camp underground five to seven meters deep place out of a soccer field size of the blast space, at this time the People’s Army and the Arsenal of the demolition division are in which to set up the explosives, there are a number of comparative “criminal” players in which to help.

This is the last part of the preparation for this action, but also the highest technical content of the ring.

Not to mention that the players are chatting idly, even if they really want to help, China 003 is not very assured, or let them continue to chat.

However, the topic discussed by the players was soon noticed by some NPCs who had a heart, for example, 003’s good comrade Captain Ivankov found that something was not quite right, taking advantage of Domestic 003’s break in checking his equipment, he came over and asked in a whisper:
“Do you guys have some secret technique? Why is it that even the lowest ranked recruit in your team can accurately tell the current situation in the Phantom Valley? And are you sure that your recruits don’t have any mental problems?

I just heard them discussing something that sounded rather creepy even to me, such as whether or not a human can have that ahem with a female jackal, this is too evil, my friend, you’d better take the time to care about the mental health of your soldiers.

This symptom can’t be put off any longer.”

“I’d love to tell you that these are normal, however that’s something I don’t believe myself when I say it, but you don’t have to look too deeply into it, I can assure you that they’re normal in their homeland, well . The odds are that they are normal.”

003 rolled his eyes, then frowned as he picked up the new Blood Wyvern Claw gun that had just been issued to him.

If he had a choice, he really didn’t want to use this unlucky thing, this time he could only pull down the clip and put it in front of his eyes, after confirming that it was correct, he inserted the clip again, and then picked up the other empty clip, sitting on the ammo box and stuffing it with gold bullets one by one.

This is obviously the “special armor” he used to deal with elite monsters.

Taking advantage of this, Domestic 003 also explained to Ivankov:
“It’s no secret that we’re foreigners now, and you’re a rough-looking soldier with a fine sense of humor, so I’ve been watching you while you’ve been watching me these past few days, Ivan.

I know what you really want to ask, and I’ll tell you, yes! We have another system of command outside of this world that you will never be able to interfere with, one that is much more convenient and much more secure than the one we currently use.

Even when the Jackals used spells to disrupt the local psychic energy, rendering the Computing Pearls inoperable, the information interaction between us has always been maintained at a level you could never have imagined.

This means that if in the future Transylvania and Nordoff go to war, you will not be able to use the method of interfering with the truncated command system against us.

That’s not our only advantage, the others are more just limited to discipline than I can tell you.”

“I didn’t mean that, 003, you can’t denigrate an honorable Nordtorf officer like that! I still come from a noble family .”

“You are an illegitimate child, born on an estate on the outskirts of Borisgrad, and your father’s wife, in order to prevent you from becoming involved in a fight over the family fortune, made an agreement with your poorly-born mother to use family connections to send you into the army.

You didn’t start out serving in Ice Bay, but worked your way up from a rank and file officer.

You also previously served as the intelligence chief of your unit on a part-time basis.”

National 003 said without looking up as he pressed bullets into his clip:
“Look, Ivan, I know you may not be a spy, but you have a resume in that area which means you’re always subconsciously looking for all sorts of intel.

It’s a dangerous occupational hazard, but you’re the first NPC I’ve ever known that I can consider a friend, so I just wanted to use this as a way to tell you not to try to do anything dangerous in this Transylvanian-Nordtorf partnership!
Our leader is a vampire, and among vampires there exists the most feared clan of assassins and thieves on the continent, and we don’t even need to do it ourselves to get all your background and information.

It’s even as simple as sending a query request to a friendly unit.

I just want to tell you, don’t do these things to jeopardize the camaraderie between us, and don’t wish for the two countries to go to war in the future, I can tell you straight up now, you can’t win! Just be as confident as the Jackals, then crash and burn like them and then come back with a big loss.”

“Click.”

The last bullet was pressed into the magazine and 003 looked up, glancing at Major Ivankov who had an embarrassed expression, he shrugged and said:

“Don’t mind this little embarrassment, we can only work together more openly when we’ve given each other our cards, Ivan, do you want to be a colonel or a general? I can’t vouch for the fact that we can arrange it, but it’s always pleasant and comforting to have a friend in a position of power in the enemy camp.”

“You’re going to turn me?”

Major Ivankov gave 003 a wary look as he took a step back and whispered coldly:

“Give it up, 003, as you say, I know exactly what the Nords would do to a traitor, and I don’t want to reduce myself to that level of despair.”

“But you know, with your background, it’s impossible to fulfill all your ambitions in that corrupt country, it’s not that your superior doesn’t know how elite your team is, he just couldn’t care less about your casualties.

Because there will always be young men eager to fight for promotion to fill the ranks, and the children of the nobility will have to wield power.

Generals have sons, marshals have sons, colonels likewise.

You’re just the illegitimate son of a major, Ivan. What makes you think you can cross this rotten class barrier? You think you can work miracles, even if you’ve spent all these years still only fooling around in the motley crew.”

National 003 lowered his voice:
“Perhaps I’ll have to send you a book to read properly, so that you can realize what that invisible thing that has been oppressing you and restraining you really is, and that it’s not an enemy that you can crush by relying on your loyalty or your efforts, and it’s even less of a scourge that can be eliminated by so-called reforms carried out by the Wolf Girl.

It will take many, many like-minded people working together towards the same goal for a very long time.
Of course, it’s too soon for that, get your brothers ready for war.

The landfill is almost over, and we will soon begin the Wrath of Gaia. For today at least, let’s be pure, for the sake of those brothers who died on the battlefield and those living people who are being transferred, we will make sure that the jackals overhead will pay in blood!”

“Ka.”

The loaded magazine was inserted into the arming belt at his waist, and 003 waved his hand at Ivankov before slinging the Blood Vulture Claw rifle around his neck, and wrapping the bundled explosives around his body, loading himself with incendiary flasks and grenades.

Finally a large caliber trench gun was slung behind his back, not carrying a melee weapon just a saber razor blade as a secondary.

He was well aware of his current combat skills if it really came down to the level of melee combat with jackals that was basically the same as being dead, so the effective load still had to carry something that could be used directly for killing.

Of course the decisive wine was a must carry!
Just like other players, put this slender bottle in the armpit side of the strap, just need to reach out to pull out, to give themselves a glorious end, at the same time to give the enemy a little bit of “Transylvanian barbarian shock”.

003 took a few steps out and saw Tatsuro in plate armor assigning tasks to his eleven brothers.

Although the “Twelve Zodiac” brothers’ combat strength could not be ranked in the top one hundred players, their fighting styles had already been molded, and among the twelve of them, there were Humans, Vampires, Dwarves, Shadow Elves, Half-Elves, Sanghais and Halflings, basically taking up all of the races that were currently out there.

This ensures that “The Pride of the Undying” can participate in the main or side quests of all the races through quest sharing, which is a great thing for the guild’s development and the players’ experience. “Yo, Brother Staff Officer, you’ll follow us when we charge up later.”

Tatsu Long saw 003, he waved his hand and shouted:
“Don’t get excited about charging up to the front, your current combat power is still very rookie, it’s exactly when you need to find the feeling in real battles just follow our budding newcomers, recently there are a bit too many budding newcomers who have been recruited into the guild, our squad leaders can’t manage them anymore.

You suffer and help lead two teams to make them follow the plan, lest they get their lives thrown away just before they go into battle, it’s not worth it.”

“Alright, where are my soldiers?”

003 bashfully replied back, making the Zodiac brothers feel better about him.

Ten minutes later, the NPCs and players who were responsible for burying the explosives in the blast area in front of them retreated back, and as the “technical backbones” sent by the Arsenal to provide support, “Medieval Evangelist” and “Our Nuke Failed to Scratch Enemy Armor” were wearing two helmets. The “Medieval Evangelist” and “Our Nuke Failed to Scratch Enemy Armor”, wearing two helmets, were explaining to the player commanders:
“It’s all done up there, using a mechanical detonation switch, directly from the old flywheel, absolutely safe and reliable, just need the commander’s command, it will blow up the whole area above us.”

“Wait, I’ve been meaning to ask.”

Rabbit, the only sister of the twelve Zodiac brothers, raised her hand in curiosity:

“If this explosion is very powerful, then won’t the hole we dug so hard have to be refilled? How will the brothers rush up then?”

“Uh sister, have you heard of the craft of ‘Directional Blasting’?”

The Medieval Evangelist was a standard young man, in the face of the older sister’s inquiry he scratched his head a little awkwardly and explained in a small voice:

“It’s hard to explain the exact principle, but all you need to know is that this explosion is unlikely to affect our pit, when we pushed out we used the charm that the Earth Priests gave us as well, that thing will protect our pit exit from being destroyed in the impact explosion.

That means we’ll have a direct passage to the heart of the enemy after the blast.”

“I don’t understand much, but at this point just say bull!”

The half-elf Hundred Days Dog wearing chain armor and carrying an elven war bow grinned and rather flirtatiously patted Usagi’s sister’s waist then was kicked by the other party, just by looking at the interaction between these two people it was clear that they were either a couple or a husband and wife in reality.

Ah, having a common hobby as a partner, this is really good.

“General Maxim is here! And brought a lot of heavily armed vampire NPCs.”

While the player commanders were still discussing the details, there was a cacophony of noise from the munchkins in the rear, and from their shouts they knew that the main force of today’s raid operation was already in place.

As the chief commander, Tatsu Long and staff officer 003 immediately went forward to greet them, only to see at a glance Maxim, who was heavily armed like a steel monster, and the 500 vampire elites and three times as many human elite escorts behind him wearing the People’s Army’s standard battle armor, full of the army’s due solemnity and coldness.

This was the most elite force among the natives of Transylvania, and veteran players knew that the vampires of the People’s Army were all bloods who had voluntarily transformed during the war against the Black Plague.

They don’t have the problems of other bloods and don’t put on airs, even after drinking the wine of immortality, they still respect collective honor and military style, for the young players, this kind of “new bloods” obviously has a kind of strength of attraction.

Even the Knights of the Riptide, under the leadership of Sir Uther, has created a vampire RP party to form a supernumerary force, they shamelessly call themselves “light cast vampires”, which is really a name full of grooves in all senses of the word.

Now, not only Maxim and the People’s Army generals came to the pit, but also the players of the Warmblood Brotherhood and the Shadow Trail Faction who had been hunting around the area for the past few days also followed the NPCs and entered this preparatory pit.

They were the last reinforcements for tonight’s operation.

Counting the Nords and players who were here, the number of people in tonight’s operation reached around 2,700, which sounded quite a lot, but according to the reconnaissance of the Blood Vulture Agents under Ms. Adele’s command, there were at least 20,000 people remaining in the Jackal camp, and the tenfold difference in military strength turned tonight’s surprise attack into an act of gambling in the true sense of the word.

“General, say something.”

National 003 glanced at the bomb control box that was ready to detonate at any moment as he whispered to General Maxim:
“Even though this is a surprise attack, the classic pre-battle mobilization session should not be missing, at least let the warriors know what kind of rewards and gains our sacrifices can bring before they go to their deaths, if they know that their deaths weigh as much as a mountain, then even cowards can give birth to courage.”

Maxim glanced at 003 as he spoke in a jarring voice:

“I’m not good at this, you do it.”

“Huh? Me?”

“Aren’t you the ‘commissar’?”

Maxim tapped him on the shoulder and said softly:

“I learned that word from your chief, who said it was central to the will of your army.”

“Uh, I’m not a commissar forget it, I’ll do it then.”

There was no way 003 could explain to Maxim, an otherworldly vampire, what a commissar was anytime soon, but he probably understood what Maxim meant and took a deep breath, stepping forward with his full armor.

He looked at all the NPCs and players in front of him.

Under the gaze of those bright eyes, in this dimly lit pit, Domestic 003 said loudly:
“Warriors, right now in the Valley of the Shadow, our compatriots are fighting against the Jackal attacks in that place where there is simply nowhere to run, those barbarians who unleashed the Black Plague hope to completely crush the civilized camp’s resistance in tonight’s battle, they hope to frighten us and those civilians and innocents who are protected by our backs with a bravura victory.

But we will not be deterred, and we will soon begin to fight back!
On every battlefield, in every pit, in every bit of bleak night, a massive revolt is about to begin, and our battle here will be the first spark to light the fire that will eventually blaze across Transylvania and the entire continent.

This is the war of civilization against barbarism!
This is the war of hope against despair!
This is the war of order against chaos!
This is the war of good against evil!
We have no reason or excuse to retreat, we can only move forward!
The jackals want to see bloodshed, so we’ll give them bloodshed! They want us to be scared, so let’s teach them what it means to be scared!

Soldiers! Are you ready?”

No one responded to 003’s inquiry, but all hands were on their weapons, and the munchkins were incited to let out a wild roar from the rear, a sight that made Maxim, who was watching, nod as he raised his hand and swung it downward in a vicious motion.

Next to him, the Medieval Evangelist and Brother Nuke, who were already excited beyond belief, looked at each other, and both reached out at the same time and placed their hands on the pressure lever of the detonator, then pressed it downward hard.

In the next second, the explosives that were buried in the blast zone detonated at the same time.

It was like an ascending dragon punch from Gaia, with the help of the underground tunnel’s blasting straight to the top, the smoke, vibration and flames cut through the peace of the Jackal’s camp in an instant, and also made Xu Gesen, who was supervising the battle in the Shadow Valley, turn back suddenly.

The camp was attacked!
Damn!

The Transylvanians are changing homes!
It’s the same thing over and over again, are you guys fucking sick of it!
(End of chapter)