My players are so fierce.

Chapter 1270 1268. Anniversary Celebration: Let’s open the eyes of the mermaids!

The first encounter between players and the murlocs in the border war zone was simple and quick. To put it simply, the angry murlocs came like lightning, and then after a brief contact, they dispersed like a lightning whirlwind.

Thousands of grumpy fishmen didn't even last five minutes under the fierce attacks of the players, as most of them were killed in one wave. The rest were stunned and ran away howling with their tails between their legs.

They are just like those men who say “I must fuck you today” but after three minutes of doing it, they run away amid their partner’s sarcastic laughter: “Can you do it, you little dog?”

This scene stunned the mermaid sisters who were escorting around.

In their imagination, no matter how good the Transians were at fighting, they would have to fight hard to decide the winner when they encountered the fierce Dagon fishmen. But before they could throw lightning to help, they saw a group of players rushing forward with ghostly shouts and chopping down a row of fishmen with their knives.

The archers in the rear operated the crossbows on the war platform and fired a volley of shots, destroying the pitiful morale of the fishmen.

Hey!
This is in the sea!
You land people shouldn't be familiar with naval battles, right?
What a fuss is going on!

What's even more outrageous is that after winning the battle, these guys acted as if nothing had happened. While complaining that the murloc was too weak, they picked up their weapons and cut off the black fins of Dagon's murloc quickly and neatly. Their technique was so skillful that they looked like a white devil cutting off scalps in another time and space.

And those who were left behind to cut the fish fins were all newbies with average fighting ability.

The old players who had been severely trained by the Black Disaster, the Songhai Civil War and the Forest War all knew the truth that "speed is of the essence in war". They did not stop at all and, at the urging of their respective regiment staff, drove the Son of Tristana into the battlefield ahead at a faster speed.

When the players arrived at the battlefield, they saw that Lady Dena's Giant Pan Priest position was being besieged by fishmen.

The battle report was very accurate.

There are a huge number of murlocs in this wave. Maybe it's because that small clan has come out in full force. In any case, in this trench that guards the southern border of the Great Reef Province, all you can see are murlocs running around in the water. The number of them is definitely more than 100,000.

The number of mermaids is less than one-tenth of that of the other side.

They held their positions but found it difficult to break through the group charge of the murlocs, because there was obviously a Son of Dagon in the opposing camp who had stirred up chaotic ocean currents and was riding a squid-like sea monster to spit ink into the sea, covering the entire battlefield like the fog of war in a land war.

This is not to say that the mermaids cannot fight. The individual combat power of the Tide Warriors crushes that of the murlocs, and this time the merger of the two Tide Warrior regiments from the Great Reef Province and the Red Earth Province ensures that they can definitely break through the chaotic offensive of the murlocs. However, the order given by Governor Hood is to hold on rather than break through.

It was obvious that the Mermaid Governor had no intention of wasting his precious people here.

She was prepared to go bankrupt and hire Transians as thugs, so how could she allow her own people to suffer heavy casualties?
This is not how you settle accounts in war!
When the players entered the battlefield, the mermaid sisters who were defending their positions had already completed their duty of "luring monsters and gathering them". No one knew what they had done to cause this clan of fishmen to become so unexpectedly violent. Those ugly fishmen attacked the trench positions like crazy, but returned empty-handed in front of the large interface propped up by the giant priests underwater.

The underwater part is the territory of the mermaids. The storm barrier created by these sisters by manipulating ocean currents and tidal psychic energy is incredibly strong. What's more, the powerful "mother-in-law", the former leader chosen by the Sea Abyss God, who is equivalent to the former Pope of the Kingdom of Atlantis, Ms. Bijuka, is personally stationed behind the trench position.

If the murlocs want to break this barrier, they must gather at least thirty or more Dagon Saints to launch an attack together.

The question is, will the Transians, who are eager for battle and blessings, really give the fish people time to recruit the Sons of Dagon from all over to participate in the war?
Of course not!
The huge and ferocious Son of Cuitan carried the war platform like an underwater submarine, and rushed into the chaotic trench position ahead amid the cheers of the mermaid warriors in the barrier. The mermaid crossbows behind him kept firing, launching those deep-sea bombs filled with fuel gold towards crowded places. Those enchanted ammunition would create a large-scale cutting vortex when it hit the crowd of merpeople, and in an instant, the surrounding merpeople would be cut into pieces with sharp water knives.

There were also newbies carrying modified Iron Fist magazines and firing small torpedoes downwards, and then watching the "underwater fireworks" amid enthusiastic cheers.

Just as the Son of Tristana rolled up the ocean current to disperse the ink offensive of the murlocs, the "Underwater Marines" who had been prepared long ago also jumped from both sides of the giant alligator turtle's war platform and smashed down like dumplings.

After landing, he did not look for cover, but drew his sword and started fighting where he landed.

"Brothers! Charge with me!"

Old Man Niu has been itching to try it.

He stood on the edge of the alligator snapping turtle's war platform, and amid the shouts and screams all around him, he spotted a murloc commander wearing "armor" commanding murloc thugs to charge forward behind a reef. Having found the target, he did not wait any longer, but picked up his spear and jumped over there.

Behind the old man were more than thirty screaming new warriors.

They all admired Grandpa Niu's unparalleled bravery so they joined his small guild "Hunyuan Pilimen". This small guild with a shocking name was a vassal guild of the Shadow Sect just by listening to its style, and Grandpa Niu was not wanted by everyone.

The members he carefully selected were all strong men with a background in martial arts or fighting, and taking advantage of the civil war in the Songhai Empire, he equipped them with a set of elite armor and weapons of Songhai warriors. Although hot-melt weapons could not be used underwater, this did not prevent these rough men from grabbing the torrent weapons provided by the mermaids and rushing forward.

Grandpa Niu waved the alien spear in his hand that was shining with golden light. When he landed, he pierced the fishman thug who was blocking his way in front of him. Then he swung the spear and swept the unlucky guy left and right like a hammer. As he struck randomly, the tip of the golden spear emitted a scorching light that made the surrounding water heat up rapidly, and also made the fishmen who were very sensitive to temperature feel that a disaster was imminent.

The spear of Old Man Niu is no ordinary object.

The tip of this thing is made of the limbs of the sunworm that was "gifted" by his grandson-in-law. It comes with the top-level attribute "Solar Shock", so heating sea water is just a piece of cake. Its built-in flame piercing ability makes Old Man Niu one of the few players who can break power armor with weapons.

He loved his spear so much that he named it "Fei Guang".

Well, from this point of view, this old man Niu is also a literary old man.

"Follow me!"

The old Minotaur tore through the defense of the murloc thugs by himself, roared behind him, and continued to charge with the flying light spear. The murloc commander in front saw this group of land people as fierce as evil spirits rushing towards him, and knew what they wanted to do.

The arrogance of these bastards immediately angered the fishman warlord.

asshole!

Although I am only a commander-in-chief on the front line, I am also a silver warrior blessed by Dagon. How dare you, a mere black iron warrior, be so arrogant?
what!
Come to death!

The sturdy, muscular fishman commander let out a series of weird screams, grabbed a spiked war hammer made from the leg bones of a sea beast, and rushed towards Old Man Niu.

The two had their first fight a few seconds later. The moment the Flying Light Spear and the Filthy Hammer collided, an ocean current was created that knocked the old bull head away. His skills were impeccable, but his poor basic attributes meant that he was at a disadvantage in this head-on confrontation.

However, is Old Man Niu the kind of person who would admit defeat?

He stood firm and commanded his brothers to help him block the continuous attacks of the murlocs from the outside. He picked up his spear and went forward to continue fighting with the murloc supervisor. This scene was immediately reported to Sister Pomegranate who was slaughtering the murlocs by the sharp-eyed Xiao Ashina. Xiao Ashina grabbed his newly acquired mechanical Dark Night Good Luck shotgun and shot two bullets at close range to smash the head of the murloc commander who was beaten by Lanhua and fled in panic. He screamed to Sister Pomegranate:

"Hey! Your grandfather is fighting against the Murloc General, who is at the Silver Rank! Although these guys are all traitors in our eyes, your grandfather's training time is too short, and he can't beat that guy!
Aren't you going to help?"

"If I go to help, I will be scolded offline."

Sister Pomegranate sighed and moved her fingers to pop out the spikes on the combat fist blade.

She rushed out with a shadow step, and when she came back, she had a bloody Dagon Filthy Amulet in her hand. She threw it to Lady Water, who had just been transferred to the Moon Priestess and was in a weak period, as a trophy for safekeeping. At the same time, she said to Xiao Ashina, who was setting up the Dark Night Good Luck and was ready to support Mr. Niu at any time:

"Don't worry about it! My grandfather was restored to his best condition in the game. He has skills that he has honed throughout his life, and he also has the magic weapon that Amu gave him. If he still can't fight against opponents of higher levels, then it only shows that his martial arts style that he boasted about in the past is nothing more than that."

"Oh, they all call me 'Amu'."

Xiao Ashina snorted, turned the gun around and fired a super long-range sniper shot, letting the high-energy laser fired by this "shooter special weapon" with multiple combat modes pierce the eyes of a sea snake in front. She said to Sister Pomegranate in a gloomy tone:

"Actually, you can call him 'husband'. After all, we are engaged. We won't say anything. So, when are you going to have a baby? Can you let me see my nephew before I die?"
oops! "

Before he could finish his words, Sister Pomegranate hit him on the head with a knife. In pain, Xiao Weiming said nothing and just held his head in his hands and sobbed. Madam Shui then ridiculed him for what he deserved.

These "strong ones" certainly cannot charge into battle with the main force of players. The only task Lao Qin gives to these T0 players is to roam the battlefield and eliminate the warlords of all sizes on the fishmen's side through quick sniping.

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The civilization of these guys determines that their warfare mode is very similar to that of the gnolls in the Black Disaster.

There is no such thing as a complete command system. On the battlefield, it all depends on the on-the-spot performance of the generals who lead the team. And you can't expect the poor brains of the murlocs to learn any advanced tactics. Basically, they just fight in waves.

Unfortunately, there are really a lot of murlocs, and this kind of fighting style is actually the most suitable combat mode for them.

But the problem with the murlocs is that they have no willpower at all. These guys are barbaric by nature, and their way of getting along is even rougher than that of the gnolls. Whoever can fight is the leader. The gnolls will at least respect those who can command on the battlefield. The murlocs don't care about these things. The weak ones are all cannon fodder.

This also means that once the strongest one in a group of murlocs is killed, the remaining murlocs will panic. Once all the warlords and team leaders are killed, the murloc mobs will scatter and then be quickly gathered by other warlords and put back into battle.

It can be said that these guys are basically a combination of gnolls and kobolds, showing the savagery of the gnolls who believe that the strong is king and the evil of the kobolds who are accomplices of the tiger to the tiger.

Unfortunately, when has the human wave tactic ever prevented the ravages of the Fourth Disaster?
The Transians had the guts to fight the Gnolls when they were only 3,000 strong, and now they have 10,000 strong. Murlocs? Tsk! They are just chickens and dogs.

"Ms. Bijuka! The front line sent back a message asking us to send the Great Pan Priest to advance five kilometers to disperse the murloc ink and strange ocean currents in the deep sea trench. Those things are hindering the full advance of the Transian warriors.

Their general requires us to dispel the ocean current within 20 minutes, otherwise it will delay their battle plan. "

The eldest sister of the little mermaid rushed into the temporary temple where her mother was. This gentle and virtuous but heroic mermaid sister reported the situation to her mother in military uniform, which scared Ms. Bijuka who was praying to the Lord of the Sea Abyss.

The former Pope of the Mermaid Kingdom said in surprise:
"How long have they been on the battlefield? They've already advanced ten kilometers to the front line? Aren't there at least 20,000 fishmen guarding there?"

"Gone."

Sister Juno said in an astonishing tone:
"Only one third of the 20,000 fishmen there are left now. They are as miserable as a forest swept by a storm. I now finally understand where Governor Hood got the confidence to initiate this 'war of pioneering'.

The Transians' offensive in the war reminded me of the battles fought by the Dragonborn of Callum's Southern Legion. The difference is that the Transians are more crazy and less afraid of death, and their command system is also very sophisticated, just like a started war machine, with every gear running in a predetermined manner.

The fishmen were like raw materials that were constantly fed into this war machine. They surrounded, cut, minced, and then spit out the residue of the losers.
Our Tidehunters are encouraged. Cousin Nikita has led people deep into the trench to cooperate with the Transian elite hunters to hunt down the Son of Dagon.

Mother, I am also a veteran who has fought for many years.

But to be honest, after seeing the bravery of the Transians with my own eyes, I no longer have any doubts about the outcome of this war."

"I heard they are the undead?"

Ms. Bijuka believed that her daughter would not deceive her on such a matter, so she urgently arranged for a group of priests to go and purify the filth, while saying:

"If you are an immortal, then such bravery is understandable. If death is not something to be feared, then everyone would be a hero."

"I don't think so! You know so little about them, mother."

The little mermaid Katarina, who was tied to Lady Bijuka's side to prevent her from running around, pouted and said:
“Only those ignorant bystanders would attribute the bravery of the Transians to their immortality. However, the fact is that under the leadership of Governor Murphy, not only the foreigners are so brave, but also the Transian natives who have only one life will drink the victory wine without hesitation and die together with the enemy when facing a dead end.

I've seen it with my own eyes, more than once.

The foreigners are just a small group of the craziest and most warlike people in Transia. Only after you truly understand the current situation of Transia, can you understand why Governor Hood chose to bet on Governor Murphy and his warriors.

He is the leader of the Order camp!
There is no doubt about this.

And you, you just offended his warriors and angered him. I heard that Governor Murphy is a very petty person. "

"Stop talking!"

Juno glared at her rebellious sister, but their mother did not say much. She just waved her hand and asked Juno to prepare to lead the troops into battle.

Ms. Bijuka said softly:

"The war between the fishmen is only the most insignificant event in this sea celebration. The victory of the Transians is certainly inspiring, but we cannot ignore the real hidden dangers that have not been eliminated. Let's prepare for war.

When it comes, it won’t be as minor as it is now.”

(End of this chapter)