I'm Still Too Weak with Sss Talent at the Start

The civilized war suddenly intensified from a local war within the region to a regional war between regions, in just one day.

Since players in various regions related to version prophecy talents have posted announcements.

In the area around the 80th place, it was already beginning to be unbearable and ready to move.

Groups of troops are quietly gathering.

And it is expanding rapidly on an unprecedented scale...at least in this other world.

500

1000

5000

10,000 people!

A large-scale force composed of multiple tribes united and began to invade the surrounding low-civilization areas.

Since the invasion time was mostly at night, the number of troops assembled was almost crushing.

Many small tribes fell one after another, causing countless casualties.

By the time the invaded area reacted, the most serious one was the 100th District, which had been annexed by the 71st District and nearly 10% of its territory.

The same battle situation also burned to Area 96.

at night.

A team of 3000 troops entered from the southeast and was divided into ten groups of 300 troops.

Along a meandering river, they ruthlessly devoured the nearly [-]-kilometer-long riverbank tribes, large and small.

Almost all the tribes were not recovered from the night attack.

When they finally realized it, what awaited them was a machete piercing the heart, and a powerful gunpowder to induce lightning.

[The 96 azimuth of the river area in the 788.1149th area, we were attacked by an unknown area intruder!Request support from tribes near Area 96! ! 】

[The 96 azimuth of the river area in the 788.1149th area, we were attacked by an unknown area intruder!Request support from tribes near Area 96! ! 】

[The 96 azimuth of the river area in the 788.1149th district, we... ]

The player, who was hiding behind the rock and holding the iron weapon in his hand, was nervously sending a post on the Area 96 forum asking for support.

Suddenly, a torch lit up the dark environment around him.

He looked up in fear, but saw a limping old man with a rickety figure, holding the lens on his right eye.

Behind the old man, there were still hundreds of well-equipped soldiers.

"You..." The player who asked for help widened his eyes in horror and stood up to look back.

There are 200 players in his tribe, and they were all fighting on the front line just a moment ago.

But now...under the light of the battlefield fire and gunpowder smoke, he saw the mutilated corpses clearly and desperately.

Among them, not only men, but also some women.

"Useless struggle, do you think it is?" The old man's voice was hoarse like a leak, his tone was gloomy, and he smiled slowly.

After the voice fell, the strong soldier behind the old man stepped forward, and the machete pierced directly into his heart.

"Let's go, go to the next stronghold, the rest of our troops should have already passed through the flanks." The old man lightly took off the lens, wiped it with a white cloth in his hand, and put it on again.

Turning to look back.

There are no survivors of this weak tribe, and corpses are everywhere.

At this time, a soldier from the battle situation came running not far away, stood up straight in front of the old man, and gave a military salute.

"Leader, the entire river area in Area 96 is almost wiped out. Our troops only lost 67 people as the price. We killed a total of 39 tribes in the river area and killed more than 6000 players. The bend of the river ahead should be here. The last tribe in the entire realm."

"Let's go then." The old man, like a polite gentleman, tidied up the black bows on his exquisite dress a few times.

Arburg, the number one tribal leader of Area 50.

Its S-level ability, War Horn, can increase the strength attribute of all allies within a range of 1000*1000 by 10%.

When the game version was about to be updated, he led hundreds of tribes in Area 50, and after crossing a wide long river, he finally came to the river field in Area 96.

"When the last tribe is cleared, our troops will be able to fully control the river, and through a large number of transport ships, the other tribes in Area 50 will be radiated to all nearby areas. If it goes well, it is estimated that by tomorrow evening, 96% of the territory of Area 15 will fall." The military strategist beside him analyzed Arburg.

"Very good." Arburg nodded in satisfaction.

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After half an hour.

Area 96 River Field.

The elite troops in Area 50 encountered a little trouble.

From the basin area of ​​Area 96 near the river area, a total of 30 tribesmen have assembled, and there are 2000 people who support the counterattack.

But unfortunately, under the crushing of the attributes and civilization of Area 50, coupled with Arburg's talent.

2000 people only replaced 300 elites of the army led by Arburg.