The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

It really weighed two catties, sixteen catties...

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Mo Li was originally the final boss in a certain game, but because no one dared to challenge the dungeon, he was so bored that he planned to forcefully escape from the game dungeon to eat, drink and have fun, but unexpectedly traveled to the real world.

What's more, he originally only wanted to play games in the real world with peace of mind, but was forcibly broken into his daily life by a group of girls with various reasons.

For example, let’s say that the beautiful girl next door has a traumatized otaku, or say in the background setting of the game that he seems to have a sister, or a certain girl from the game system who wants to close him back to the copy, or say ...

enough!

Don't think I don't know you guys just want to come here to eat and drink, don't use dating as an excuse to hinder me from playing games all day, okay?

Does the girl have games to play? ! !

Chapter 378 Chapter 344: Not only Icarus fell from the sky

The sun rose from the jungle at the end of the horizon, illuminating the whole wilderness with a soft light.The morning breeze gently blows over the grassland, and the green grassland sways like waves. The sound of rustling and the fragrance of green grass float into the pioneering outpost - Wedgenail Village.

Uswood White Wing stood on the watchtower holding the fixed revolving crossbow in his hand, guarding his surroundings unrelentingly.

This young man is wearing scale armor made of iron sheets. The armor made of scales imitating fish and lizards is very strong and can withstand slashing and stabbing with blades. There are also locks for protection under the scale armor. Armor, which can be used to defend against attacks that slip through the gaps in the armor.But instead of a covered iron helmet, he wore a shooter's helmet that only exposed the face and ears-as a sentinel and a shooter, a full-face helmet would obstruct vision and dull the senses.

A sentinel, without its keen senses, would be no different from a blindfolded dog—maybe even worse than a duck.

"Huh..." He set up the awning and looked in the direction of the sun, took a deep breath, and the morning wind refreshed Uswood.The sun had already risen, and in a short while, Uswood, who had been on guard all night, could go down from the watchtower, drink a bowl of warm stew, and then sleep soundly for a few hours.

This day and night upside-down life has been going on for a long time, although it is very hard, there is no way - the battle to regain the lost continent is still going on (even I may not see the end of the war in my lifetime), everyone has to contribute to this Out of their own strength.As one of the third batch of pioneering villages developed in the past 150 years, Wedgenail Village has insufficient defense capabilities, so it needs the efforts of soldiers even more.

Everyone in this era knows that the greatest victory will not even come in one's own life, but every swing of the sword is reducing the number of enemies, and every hit is draining the enemy's physical strength Every time a wedge is laid, every beam is erected, the enemy's living space is compressed—everyone's efforts and struggles are speeding up the day when the mainland will be retaken.

This continent does not belong to monsters, it belongs to human beings, to the pure who are not polluted, to us.

As early as two years ago when he was on the boat crossing the sea, Uswood was already mentally prepared to give his life for the pure—that is, the unpolluted communicable person—but the mental preparation was a one-off One thing, physical fatigue is another.

There are [-] watchtowers like this, surrounding the pioneering village, without any blind spots.You must know that those polluted people will always attack the pioneer village from all kinds of weird routes, it is always good to be safe.Every once in a while, I can receive information from the messenger that some pioneering villages are under attack. This reminds the people of Wedge Nail Village all the time that they are not in a safe place to enjoy the pastoral scenery.

"It seems... the time is up?"

It's already time for the scheduled shift change, but it seems that the person who replaced me hasn't come yet. This is not a normal thing... Huh?

Suddenly, there seemed to be something slightly bright in the corner of the field of vision——

"Ok?"

Before Yuswood could react, the high-speed flying object had already exploded on the side of the head with a piercing scream.A loud bang seemed to explode in his head, and the severe pain extended from his head to every nerve in his body. His vision went dark, and his consciousness seemed to be about to disappear.

Being attacked? !

In his gradually blurred vision, he saw something moving on the green grass - it was the green spiked carapace. The protruding weedy mound was as usual, where these profane monsters lurked, attacking the sentries on the watchtower with something!

No wonder none of the watchtowers sounded the alarm—except for Yuswood, all the sentries fell on the tower, either with a few holes in their bodies or half of their heads disappeared, blood flowing down the partitions and stairs, But no one noticed at all...

No, it must not be like this... He fumbled to take a bottle of potion from his belt, and drank it with his neck up—it was a drug for soldiers to refresh their minds, and it had a stimulant effect, and long-term use would be harmful to the body. It has a great impact, but if you don't use this now, I'm afraid it will be over.

Uswood has already seen smaller and brisk individuals rushing towards the pioneering village. The timing of these monsters is just right - early morning is when most people can't maintain their vigilance. If they are allowed to rush in, Then everyone in this village will be finished.

The alarm must be sounded!

He struggled to stand up, blood flowed from under the dented helmet along his neck into the armor, it seemed that because of the shooting angle, the 'cannonball' was bounced off by the curved helmet, and he couldn't die for a while .The surrounding scenery was shaking, which reminded Uswood of the time when he and his companions drank heavily in the hometown tavern before departure.

Being able to survive is just a matter of luck.Then I must make good use of this life preserved by luck.

Pain, unable to grasp the balance, the contents of his stomach surged up, he could hardly keep standing - he raised his armored hand desperately, and after several attempts, he finally touched the crazy line in his vision. Rotating rope.

Hold it firmly, pull it down, the mechanism is activated, and the ram hits the copper-cast macro bell fiercely-the huge alarm bell immediately resounded throughout the pioneering village.

There was an explosion in the barracks immediately. The soldiers went into battle, and the young and middle-aged men put on their breastplates, picked up their spears, and walked to the battlefield without hesitation.

"The bell is ringing!? Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!"

"Soldiers! Take your positions!!"

"The watchtower is under attack! The Sentinels are all dead!"

"Find someone to control those heavy crossbows! We need them!"

The noisy voice echoed in his ears, shaking his head aching.But he knew that what he should do the most has been done, and next——

"Uh...uh!!"

The iron gauntlet held the heavy crossbow mounted on the bracket. The crossbow—no, if you look at its size, it would be more appropriate to call it a [spear]. The hard carapace, not yet polluted can withstand such an attack.So far, the development of the village to resist the attacks of the polluters is that ordinary soldiers fight miscellaneous soldiers, and then expensive heavy crossbows snipe the enemy's large units from the commanding heights, which is always beneficial.

But now, the sentries who controlled the heavy crossbow were all destroyed from the very beginning—God knows how those monsters knew to snipe the sentry from the beginning. There is only one heavy crossbow that can shoot at present, and you are the only one who controls the heavy crossbow to shoot This wounded soldier who was beaten with a concussion.

Can it hit?He has no confidence.

Usswood threw away the damaged helmet and focused his attention on the rear sight of the heavy crossbow. The green carapaces that were shaking began to become clear to the shooter's eyes.

Those monsters look like tortoises that have been magnified several times. They have curved carapaces with spikes, six thick legs, densely packed eyes, and necks that can be raised very high. They seem to be specially mutated It came out to be used as a long-range firepower projector.

They stopped moving, raised, as if holding their breath, the spikes on the carapace were shot out, and the impressive whistling sound rang in the ears again.But this time, their target was not Uswood, but the thick wooden gate of Pioneer Village.

"boom!"

Multiple horny spikes hit the gate like cannonballs, the thick wooden planks were shattered, and the sharp sawdust turned into shrapnel and swept across the soldiers and armed militia gathered behind the gate who were preparing to assault. The soldiers were protected by armor, splashing The sawdust had very low damage to them, but the militiamen who only wore breastplates to defend their vital points suffered heavy losses, and there were endless screams for a while.

And amidst the screams, the roar of the monster gradually became clear and audible.The polluters don't just have artillery to attack the city - they are only responsible for suppression, and the huge number of aliens are the main force.Every monster is different, and these alien shapes contain a large number of biological characteristics. The appearance diversity is unparalleled, and there are never many.Human armies are usually only defeated by strict discipline, high morale, and sophisticated weapons.

Now, none of these three points can be achieved.

"Oops...Oops!"

There are four polluters with long-distance attack methods in the distance. If they cannot suppress their firepower, then with this accuracy and power, no matter how many soldiers are gathered, they will only be targeted and destroyed.

He aimed at the most forward one, carefully estimated the distance and wind direction, then took a deep breath, and squeezed the trigger——

"Boom!"

The elastic potential energy was transformed into huge kinetic energy, the spear was thrown fiercely, and flew towards the enemy artillery position like a meteor, and the heavy arrow was still shining, hitting the green shell viciously with Uswood's hope Strange, this heavy blow pierced through the seemingly thick armor.The monster that was hit raised its ugly head with multiple eyes high, roaring in pain, its huge body sank, twitched and fell to the ground, dirty blood spurted out from the wound.

It worked!But it's not time to relax yet!

Uswood held the turntable on the side of the heavy crossbow machine and turned it vigorously. The heavy bowstring was gradually pulled to the ready position, and the bow arm was bent backwards to accumulate elastic potential energy—such a huge crossbow needed to rely on human muscles. It is impossible to wind the string by force, and the winch must be used to reload it.

His hands kept moving, and his peripheral vision swept in the direction of the enemy. Seeing this, Uswood's face suddenly turned pale.How could these polluters be attacked and not know where the attack came from?The remaining three have turned their attention to his direction, those disgusting compound eyes are looking at him, and the body has also entered the attacking posture, Usswood seems to have seen that he was rained down with the tower after a few seconds The shot was completely blasted into powder.

No, I can't give up, at least I have to take one more at the end!

With the spear positioned above the ballista, he aimed again at the remaining green shells—

"boom!"

Just before he fired the crossbow, there were several muffled sounds in the air, and the green carapace in the rear sight was covered by a sudden explosion of dust and smoke—something fell from the air, and it landed right in the middle of those green-shelled monsters. !

Then, the sound of explosions and roars exploded on the battlefield shrouded in dust and smoke. In the flames and smoke, three ugly heads with eyes all over them were thrown out and landed on the green grass.

"Varied……?!"

He opened his eyes wide and stared there dumbfounded.Walking out of the smoke was a human-shaped object wearing red armor, holding a surprisingly wide sword, exuding an unparalleled sense of presence-the style of this armor does not belong to any country, even if the skull decoration on it has a kind of church The feeling of a knight, but the church knight is also a person, no one can roll up flames and explosions with just a sword, and kill three monsters that are two sizes larger than an elephant in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, two other groups of light also descended from the sky. They landed on the side of the group of monsters that were charging towards Kaikai Village, and then waved their weapons confidently towards the group of monsters in a fierce posture. — as if they were the hunters who launched the attack, and the ferocious polluters were nothing but prey.

The black claws brutally tore open the monster's body, and the wide-edged sword roared like a bee magnified countless times, and cut the two-person-tall giant wolf in half with just one swing. The beauty is pure violence, they don't think about defense at all - take an aggressive step forward, then swing the sword, if the enemy attacks, then it will be cut in the head; if defending, use it to defend Claws, horns or teeth are cut off together; if you try to slip away, you will be chased and chopped to death.

Relentless, without mercy, as precise and efficient as a gear mechanism, but as brutal and violent as a beast.Watching their battle, Uswood seemed fascinated. His hand had been placed on the hilt of his sword at some point. If it wasn't for being unable to rush down the watchtower quickly, he would be very happy to rush into the battle now.

"Array!!" But the heavy infantry who were ready were different. The commander drew out his long sword and shouted loudly, "Assault!! Come with me! Crush the polluters!!"

"Wooooohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!""

It looks very symmetrical, and they also point their weapons at monsters, which means that these armored people are not enemies.

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"Isn't this a powerful infected creature!" Oregana kicked the body of the 'Giant Turtle' that fell to the ground, and the dirty blood slowly flowed out from the wound. These monsters also have a powerful lethality, "We thought they were all Yin."

"This is an alien planet threatened by the infection of the dark worm, it is not a melon by the sea!"

"Their combat power is not too weak," Liu Lizi waved her claws, as if this level of fighting would not cause her a great burden, "Although it is lower than gastritis, it seems that it is not as terrible as gastropathy." contagious?"

"The original enterovirus has been adjusted into a type that is easier to spread and mutate through the hands of the mad doctor in that world," 76 replied, "If the original enterovirus is an adjusted biochemical weapon, then these should be considered unmutated A natural strain?"

"That's what you mean," Oregana nodded in agreement, and then she noticed that a group of heavily armed soldiers suddenly ran out from the smashed gate. "Wait? Those natives rushed over?"

"It seems that they want to join the battle." "It's not bad. If they stay behind and wait for us to finish fighting, then it doesn't feel like saving such people."

Buddha also only saves those who save themselves. No one is willing to help people who only pray for someone to save themselves. They only pray and do nothing, so it is not much different from the grass and trees waiting for the rain from the sky.And the Buddha doesn't care much about plants and trees, he just sits and prays, maybe if he comes up, he will be a three-in-one-

Can't save, can't cross, leave.jpg

"Indeed, he is a warrior who dares to face the battle. Just relying on backward iron weapons and armor to confront this mutant creature, this kind of courage is commendable. We can't lose, go! Take the monster's head Cut it off for us!"

"...do you know that sooner or later you will be thrown out by Khorne for doing this?"

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Su Yan is a male player who plays a female account. In reality, he is thin and slender, with a rosy complexion, smooth and fair skin, and is often taken as a girl.Because his game nickname is Falling Water Wild Cat, everyone who knows him likes to call him Sister Mao Mao.

This day, as soon as Su Yan arrived at the studio, everyone looked at him and smiled, and some shouted, "Sister Maomao, you look beautiful again today!"

Su Yan didn't answer, but silently signed in and pressed his fingerprints, and then opened the game cabin.

They deliberately shouted loudly: "You must be wearing women's clothing again!"

Su Yan's eyes widened immediately: "Why do you insult people's innocence out of thin air..."

"What innocence? Sister Die has posted your maid outfit video to the group, and black stockings with cat ears and cat tails! Super cute!"

Su Yan blushed, and hastily argued: "A maid's outfit can't be considered as...a woman's dress!...It's just a change of clothes, can it be considered a woman's dress?" Then came the incomprehensible words, "It's not my fault that I look like this" , "Wearing without affecting work" and so on, caused everyone to laugh, and the atmosphere inside and outside the studio was full of joy.

Traditional virtual online games... bar (meditation)

Chapter 379Chapter 345: Can communicate but can't understand each other?

"Slow down, lad," the burly doctor yelled as he slowly lowered the only surviving shooter from the tower. "You're doing well! Don't fall asleep!"

"Well……"