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Chapter 873 872 Completely crazy! Transia brand meat grinder, you(2/2)

"puff"

A bone arrow hit Old Qin's armor and bounced off with a splash of sparks. It did not affect Old Qin's charge. However, as he approached the trench, the arrow rain from the jackals became more dense, and there were many hunters.

Roaring and throwing ignited Dwarf bombs from the trench.

"Lift off! Assault!"

A cold light flashed in Lao Qin's eyes, and with a roar he activated the flying backpack of the Swift Eagle exoskeleton, causing him to jump up and hover in the air. Players with exoskeletons and vampire players took off one after another, and lowered the blood eagle claws in their hands.

The burst of firepower suppressed the Jackal's counterattack, creating an opportunity for the brothers who rushed from behind.

It is a pity that all the elite players have been transferred away by Lord Paying, otherwise this assault will only be easier.

But that's enough for now.

"boom"

Lao Qin, who had emptied his bullets, pulled out the chain sword from his back with his backhand, adjusted his exoskeleton and plunged into the trench below. When he landed, a night-fighting eight-sided whirlwind chopped into pieces the attacking jackals. Under the cover of the Qing Dynasty veterans,

They charged forward along the trenches. The commando team composed of 600 players quickly restrained the Jackals in the trenches, and then the People's Army soldiers also began to charge.

The most difficult tasks are undertaken by the undead heroes, but how can they, the natives of Transia, let the brave foreigners excel?

The armored vampire lieutenant waved his sword and led the brave soldiers into the enemy formation.

They were like a scarlet sword, tearing apart the flanks of the wolf men with incomparable sharpness and beginning to enjoy the delicious food of battle. The blood was dancing wildly, stimulating the warriors of the Blood Eagle clan to go even crazier. The wolf men in the trenches were beaten.

They were retreating steadily, but their counterattacks were still deadly.

Lao Qin led his men in a sharp knife charge. While the trenches at the back were still fiercely fighting, they rushed into the trenches further forward with all their strength. They were as brave and sharp as ever.

He sprinted all the way and finally reached the outermost trench. However, the moment Lao Qin jumped into the trench, his heart dropped.

He didn't see any more Gnoll defenders here.

On the contrary, there is only a dug tunnel under the empty trench. From that look, it is obvious that it is the work of the kobolds. However, the terrain of the trench does not need to be dug again, so there is only one answer.

"Run! It's a trap!"

Lao Qin roared angrily, grabbed a player with one hand and flew into the sky, shouting towards the battlefield that was still fiercely fighting behind him, but it was already too late.

Six hundred players and an equal number of People's Army soldiers have been dragged down by the red-eyed jackals in the trenches. They can no longer escape from here in a short time, so the explosives buried under the trenches can

"boom"

In the explosion that shook the earth and the mountains, under the gaze of Mr. Qin, who was gaping in the sky, the ground in the center of the entire trench area jumped violently.

The violent explosive kinetic energy extended from below and exploded, sending many gnolls into the sky. They died the moment they "taken off", along with those brave Transian warriors.

The violent ground then collapsed, turning the place into a large sunken pit. Almost immediately after, a roaring meteorite fell from the sky right in the middle of the explosion area. After the impact of the meteorite dissipated, the blasted pit was

Exuding the aura of anxiety and death, except for the few players who flew into the air in advance, everyone else seemed to have performed a health bar disappearing spell in an instant.

Bodies scattered across the ground were buried in the collapsed position. It was hard to tell how many explosives the Jackals had used to achieve this result, but the results they gained were brilliant.

The death of so many players at once is unprecedented since the launch of the "Real World" server.

They were plotted by the gnolls.

Lao Qin fell to the ground in an indescribable gesture. He shook his body and knelt on the ground. He reached out and grasped the dog tags emitting white smoke in the blood-stained soil. In front of his eyes was a killed man.

People's Army soldiers.

He was still very young, and perhaps he never thought that he would die in such a vicious trap.

At this moment, Mr. Qin felt as if a stone was stuck in his heart.

He made a terrible mistake, which cost five hundred lives. They were also the children of certain parents, they were also the pillars of hope, and they were also real living lives.

"Beep warning! The user's heart rate has increased. Warning! The connection is about to be disconnected and the nearest medical institution will be called. Warning! Blood pressure has increased."

The sky and earth in front of Lao Qin were spinning, and the whole world seemed to be dyed red at that moment.

After all, he is already an old man who is almost seventy years old. The gaming helmet can make his projection look younger, but the impact on the spiritual level is not so easy to avoid.

"Master Qin! Old Qin Zhuo! Wake up, don't scare us! Hey, can you hear me? Someone come quickly!!!"

The surrounding players rushed over and lifted Master Qin with all their hands, but before they could provide further treatment, Lao Qin's body turned into a ball of light and disappeared.

This is an emergency disconnection.

At the same time, in the swamp not far from the position, Xu Gesen clearly saw this scene through the spell cast by the hunting priest. It nodded with satisfaction and looked back at the group of warlords behind it who were as quiet as chickens.

It asked:

"The Transians used to use the lives of the undead as sacrifices for victory. Their lives were consumables. This method of warfare is worth learning, and the Lord of the Hunt also cheered for such a victory.

Our lives are also consumables dedicated to the birth of gods, so I ask you, have you learned it?"
Chapter completed!
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