Chapter 639 638. Holding this chain sword, Zhongxin thought in his heart, Jackals are shit!

The development team very cunningly used two lottery events to quell the dissatisfaction and fanaticism of the players. Tris was also a thief and announced 5 of the 30 places given away every hour, and it was delayed until six hours later.

All places have been given away.

But as we all know, nine times out of ten, there must be something shady about the lottery.

So one hour before the server started, the "special reserve players" that Murphy was paying attention to had basically obtained the qualifications to enter Transia. Of course, no matter where they were in the real world, the logistics time was unbeatable.

Eight hours.

This means that these thirty lucky people will be able to enter the game one hour after the server is launched.

But they are not actually the point. The point is that when the players were about to count down to 40 minutes to go online, the Split Claw Gnolls of the Dark Mountains launched a surprise attack on the Black Flame Pass to save face.

Murphy had already led a group of Grand Duke's guards through the portal and quickly rushed to the position. When he arrived at the Shadow Valley from the flash of scarlet light, Maxim also organized a group of raiders and prepared to go to Black

Homura Yamaguchi support.

"How is it going?"

Murphy, who was carrying a chain sword, asked casually. Maxim, who was fully armed, hugged a vulture helmet and answered in a low tone:

"The Splitclaw clan mobilized tens of thousands of kobolds to dig underground passages on the other side of the position while fighting the Blood Flag. They dug so deep that they even eluded the Earth Priests on the position. Just three hours ago,

Only then did the investigators under Lord Heather capture the movement in the underground tunnel.

The earth priests collapsed the tunnel, but the kobolds then attacked.

The tunnel was dug through the three positions in front of the Black Flame Pass, allowing the kobolds to form a center in the vast area of ​​the three positions in front of the mountain pass. The Thorn Nightcrawlers sent back news that the Splitclaw Clan's army had begun to move here.

move.

If he cannot repel the kobolds before the gnolls enter the battlefield through the tunnel, Lord Heather may lose his three-layered position at once tonight.

Although it won't hurt our muscles and bones, it is undoubtedly a terrible blow to the morale we just raised.

Moreover, thousands of warriors in the first three positions have been surrounded by kobolds, and rescuing them is also a top priority."

"I knew the fate of that mountain pass would not be so ordinary."

Murphy glanced at the 700 attackers gathered behind him. They were fully armed with steel helmets, heavy armor, and Transian robes. Each of them had a Mosin-Nagant imitation rifle and an armed belt hanging from their body.

He was carrying a throwing bomb with improved technology, and behind him he was carrying the engineer shovel that had been sent a few days ago.

These soldiers are not equipped with melee weapons, but they can stick bayonets on their guns and use them as spears, or they can simply hold an "anti-all engineer shovel" in their hands to make the enemy feel Transia in a physical sense.

human anger.

Murphy noticed the expressions on the soldiers' faces.

They knew that if they went to aid Black Flame Pass, they would most likely be thrown into the most dangerous battlefield, but they had no fear, and many even had some kind of twisted expectation in their eyes.

Then Murphy understood. He glanced at his most trusted monster general, who nodded to him.

This means that these 700 pioneers were carefully selected by Mark, and there must be many fanatical blood servants among them. They are ready to serve Transia as humans in this battle, and then "resurrection" as vampires to enjoy

Preparation for eternal life.

This is of course a special arrangement.

Maxim needs a group of brave men to set an example for the remaining soldiers.

"Then let's go."

Murphy adjusted the combat gauntlet in his hand and glanced at the Scarlet Devil Mansion psionic masters in front who were fine-tuning the portal.

He patted Maxim on the shoulder and shouted to the psychic masters:

"Place the target at the fourth formation of Black Flame Pass! I have Lord Heather's authorization to open the portal there. I want to lead the warriors of Transia to join the battle, not as Lord Heather tonight.

Guard of honor!

We want to continue the undefeated legend created by the warriors at the Black Flame Pass, and we want everyone to see clearly the rebirth of the Transians!"

Several psionic masters were stunned.

The governor's order is equivalent to throwing these 700 people directly into the area where the fighting is currently the fiercest. However, they are not immortal foreigners. The front line is currently being attacked by tens of thousands of crazy kobolds. Doesn't this mean that they are going to die?

But no one gave them an explanation. Under the silent gaze of the Grand Duke's guards, headed by "Crazy Woman" Bonnie, the psionicists did not argue, but silently changed the location of the portal.

coordinate.

In the swirling scarlet light, you can even vaguely see the scene of fierce fighting on the opposite side. Those violent kobolds are like a tide attacking the positions of the Blood Alliance soldiers, and the flying cannonballs are setting fire to the night sky, like

The burning stone smashed into the boiling sea of ​​blood.

It is a coward's hell and a brave man's paradise.

"What a gentle evening breeze."

Murphy turned around, raised his voice and shouted to the soldiers looking behind him:

"Midnight is approaching, my warriors, I am honored to lead you into the night today, and I am honored to lead you into eternity! So, remember to follow me when you arrive on the battlefield!

Remember, soldiers.

The Blood Vulture Clan doesn’t need cowards, and neither does Transia!

In our hometown, becoming a coward has the only ending of being exposed to corpses in the wilderness!"

"Click"

Maxim put on the vulture heavy helmet, held the Skullcrusher hammer in his hand with his backhand, activated the second form, and let the hammer head pop out a terrifying armor-breaking cone and slowly rotate like a meat grinder.

The soldiers also raised the bloody battle flag of Transia. When Murphy unleashed Necessary Evil and walked towards the portal with his chainsword in hand, Colonel Fraser and Major Ron, who were also stationed in Shadow Valley, ran away in full gear.

Coming over, the heir of the Capet family shouted:

"The frontline needs assistance? Why don't you call us?"

"We're going somewhere that will scare the shit out of you, Plantagenets."

Murphy said without looking back:

"Let's wait until next time."

"Nonsense! The Pioneer Legion is fearless! The Plantagenets are never short of courage!"

Major Ron roared:

"We also want to join the war!"

"Whatever! The portal will stay here, as long as you dare to step through it."

Murphy waved his hand and said:

"Now, get out of the way! Don't block our way."

The moment he stepped into the portal, Murphy suddenly remembered something.

He looked back towards a certain direction on the edge of the Shadow Valley, where Maxim had already created several altars of different shapes, and the Berserker Altar belonging to Wam was flashing with a reddish light, representing that the Berserker was

I'm on "duty" here today.

So, at the moment when he was engulfed by the scarlet light, Murphy shouted loudly:

"We will bring back 999 heads! That is the first sacrifice to the berserker!"

"Then fight! Use the blood of your enemies to please the berserkers."

Vaam's war cry blew on every soldier along with the frenzied wind, applying the blessing of the berserker to these Transians.

Just as agreed with Murphy before, no more, no less, just enough to arouse the anger in a coward's heart and become a qualified warrior.

"Whoosh"

Murphy stepped on the position, and when necessary, the flying shot turned into a scarlet stream of light and pierced forward, piercing and killing the violent kobolds around him. The Governor wearing a vulture helmet moved his neck and looked down.

He glanced at an elf ranger who was panting at his feet.

The latter's face was covered with blood, and he was holding a broken bow and looking at Murphy suspiciously. He seemed to be wondering, how could this guy come directly to the outside of the battlefield through the portal?

Isn't he afraid of death?

"Take it and follow!"

Murphy casually threw a dwarf trench gun to the tired elf ranger, and then pulled the handle of the chain sword in his hand.

Amidst the brutal buzzing and rising black smoke, the terrifying weapon was swung forward with both hands and struck out with a cleave. The high-speed rotating saw teeth lived up to its loyal and brutal appearance, killing everyone who dared to use it.

Anyone who attacks its neck is easily torn into pieces of blood and flesh flying in the sky.

The Governor nodded with satisfaction, then gathered the scarlet secret energy to create a blood explosion, and strode forward to attack. Behind him, the bloody battle flag of Transia fluttered in the night wind, and was held high by the soldiers as they rushed into the battlefield.

This flag was unknown to everyone in this position, and when it flew over the battlefield, the soldiers who were being attacked by the crazy kobolds knew that the Transian lunatics were coming.

OK!

This situation right now calls for these crazy guys.

——

"Quick, quick, quick! Quick!"
To be continued...