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Chapter 282 I will be a hero here!
Chapter 282 I will be a hero here!
The leading brother, the Northwest Cut King, walked in the front aggressively, and at the same time explained to the others: "Brothers, I am not very good at talking, but I know that once the troll enters the wall of Shuilong Lake, it will not be able to fight."
"We don't have time to resurrect, we can't let the trolls go any further, we... can't let them die."
"We are the brave who fought in Shuilong Lake, and we are responsible to all the villagers of Shuilong Lake!"
"We must fight, hold the troll, we must attack!"
"The first wave of battle to defend the water dragon lake, we want it to happen as far outside as possible!"
Someone immediately responded to the words of the Northwest Cut King: "Yes! Brother Cut is right, it's too late for the troll to hit the city wall."
"Damn it, these 20 trolls are still a bit scary."
"But, don't say anything, Gante's troll is a shot!"
Sorrowful concerto glanced at the tall back of Northwest Cut King, and brandished his poor-quality people's long sword, and rushed to follow with a roar of fanaticism.
The blade began to swing.
"attack!"
With the shout of attack, 40 players and 20 trolls have already rushed together.
It takes courage to challenge the tough front of the troll with a weak human body.
But in terms of courage, in terms of not being afraid of death, the player is absolutely crushing trolls.
"Fuck this yellow-haired troll first! Don't worry about defense! Don't worry about other things, just focus on this one and hit!"
As soon as the words fell, the Northwest Cutting King was unfortunately hit by a troll's hand axe, and it was split in half on the spot.
The companion stepped on the corpse of the Northwest Cut King and launched a round of offensive against the yellow-haired troll.
Even the few tough girl players on the scene were charging up their fireball and ice archery skills, getting as close as possible to unleash the power of magic.
A female player was grabbed by the yellow-haired troll with both hands, but while being crushed to death by the troll, she had already exploded a fireball in her palm, killing herself and injuring the troll.
Concerto of Sorrow jumped and stabbed the yellow-haired troll in the back—even though his legs had just been cut off, Concerto of Sorrow was still fearless.
"Taste my wrath!" The sorrowful Concerto vented his body and jumped onto the troll's back. Before being hammered to death by the troll, the people's long sword in his hand pierced the troll's back fiercely...
The power gap is insurmountable.
It is impossible for 40 players to defeat 20 trolls, what's more, these 20 trolls are still the elite elements of the trolls, and they belong to the top category in terms of equipment and combat awareness.
But the efforts of the Northwest hacking kings were not without results.
If the yellow hair is killed, the number of trolls -1.
40 people died and 1 person was killed. Such an exchange ratio is ugly.
But no one cares about these at this time.
Because the resurrection point was only tens of meters away, all the players who died in the battle quickly organized a second wave.
Of course, the second wave of offensive also ended in being wiped out.
And the results were even worse.
Everyone fought valiantly, and although three trolls were seriously injured, they failed to kill any of them.
For a creature like a troll, it is not a problem to be injured at all. No matter how serious the injury is, the troll can recover on its own.
And after the players were revived again, before they had time to launch the third wave of charge, the remaining 16 trolls who were still able to move had already killed the city, and there were still 3 injured trolls recovering quickly, and it would not be long You can return to the battle order.
The 16 trolls were vigorously divided into two parts, one part smashed the door, and the other climbed the wall directly.
The resurrected players on the wall glanced down without any hesitation.
"For Tudou Village! For Mr. Fu!"
The Northwest Cut King jumped directly from the wall, holding a sharp blade and jumping directly onto the troll's head in a posture of falling from the sky.
The sad concerto's equipment is relatively poor. His people's weapon has been broken into a broken sword before, and the people's armor is even worse. But the sad concerto, which is close to bare hands, has no fear.
Standing on the city wall, the sad concerto who was pierced by a troll's javelin grinned grinningly and shouted, "Brother Chop, I'm coming too!"
While soaring blood, the sorrowful concerto shouted: "I will be a hero here!"
There was almost no armor, and the weapon was broken. Bearing the pain of being killed, the Sad Concerto jumped off the wooden wall with a roar, and began to wrestle with the troll.
After this round of jumping offences, a troll was killed by the Northwest Slasher, and Sorrowful Concerto cooperated with another brother to blind a troll.
In this way, of the 20 armed reconnaissance trolls who attacked Shuilong Lake, only 14 were still in the battle order for the time being.
The players resisted heroically, killing or severely wounding 6 of the most elite armed trolls.
When the resurrection point was dismantled and the players were lying on the ground in disarray and gradually disappeared, the sad concerto on the verge of death had a gratified and open smile on his face.
"Shuilong Lake is our land. At least we insist on it. I hope the reinforcements can come quickly."
reinforcements?
The main force of the reinforcements must be the large army of players who had previously supported the Shuanghe Forest.
After Flynn issued a mission through the system, informing all players to return to defense and prepare for a decisive battle with the main force of the trolls, the battle on the front line of the Shuanghe Forest stalled instantly.
Originally, the players have blocked the giants in the depths of the forest through the continuous resurrection of corpses.
Behind the invading giants blocked in the depths are besieged elves who are ready to rush out at any time, and in front of them are 2000 brave players who are not afraid of death and frantically rushing to grab the credit for the mission.
In this passive situation, the giants and their mammoths are constantly reducing staff. Although the number of staff reductions is not too large, the general trend has been set.
To avoid annihilation, the giants can only choose to forcibly break through and evacuate here.
With the strength of the giants, they broke through with the mammoth, and the players must not be able to stop them.
But this also declared the complete failure of this battle, and it would be difficult for the giants to form such a large-scale multi-tribal coalition again.
Undoubtedly, the Giants are not reconciled, but it seems that they have no choice.
Just as the giants were about to retreat, the players' attacks were also suspended.
The players shouted fiercely.
"No, Tudou Village is in danger, all withdraw!"
"But... what about the giants here?"
"This giant will not be wiped out for a while. Although I'm sorry for the elves, but there are priorities. The most important thing is to return to the Tudou Village."
"Damn it, I'll wipe my neck first. I met a fellow villager in Shuilong Lake. We got along pretty well. I'll go back and have a look."
Immediately, several people threatened to commit suicide.
But could it be that the 2000 players here really want to collectively commit suicide and return to Tudou Village?
Niu Dingtian thought for three seconds, and immediately ordered: "Everyone, charge against the giant again!"
(End of this chapter)
The leading brother, the Northwest Cut King, walked in the front aggressively, and at the same time explained to the others: "Brothers, I am not very good at talking, but I know that once the troll enters the wall of Shuilong Lake, it will not be able to fight."
"We don't have time to resurrect, we can't let the trolls go any further, we... can't let them die."
"We are the brave who fought in Shuilong Lake, and we are responsible to all the villagers of Shuilong Lake!"
"We must fight, hold the troll, we must attack!"
"The first wave of battle to defend the water dragon lake, we want it to happen as far outside as possible!"
Someone immediately responded to the words of the Northwest Cut King: "Yes! Brother Cut is right, it's too late for the troll to hit the city wall."
"Damn it, these 20 trolls are still a bit scary."
"But, don't say anything, Gante's troll is a shot!"
Sorrowful concerto glanced at the tall back of Northwest Cut King, and brandished his poor-quality people's long sword, and rushed to follow with a roar of fanaticism.
The blade began to swing.
"attack!"
With the shout of attack, 40 players and 20 trolls have already rushed together.
It takes courage to challenge the tough front of the troll with a weak human body.
But in terms of courage, in terms of not being afraid of death, the player is absolutely crushing trolls.
"Fuck this yellow-haired troll first! Don't worry about defense! Don't worry about other things, just focus on this one and hit!"
As soon as the words fell, the Northwest Cutting King was unfortunately hit by a troll's hand axe, and it was split in half on the spot.
The companion stepped on the corpse of the Northwest Cut King and launched a round of offensive against the yellow-haired troll.
Even the few tough girl players on the scene were charging up their fireball and ice archery skills, getting as close as possible to unleash the power of magic.
A female player was grabbed by the yellow-haired troll with both hands, but while being crushed to death by the troll, she had already exploded a fireball in her palm, killing herself and injuring the troll.
Concerto of Sorrow jumped and stabbed the yellow-haired troll in the back—even though his legs had just been cut off, Concerto of Sorrow was still fearless.
"Taste my wrath!" The sorrowful Concerto vented his body and jumped onto the troll's back. Before being hammered to death by the troll, the people's long sword in his hand pierced the troll's back fiercely...
The power gap is insurmountable.
It is impossible for 40 players to defeat 20 trolls, what's more, these 20 trolls are still the elite elements of the trolls, and they belong to the top category in terms of equipment and combat awareness.
But the efforts of the Northwest hacking kings were not without results.
If the yellow hair is killed, the number of trolls -1.
40 people died and 1 person was killed. Such an exchange ratio is ugly.
But no one cares about these at this time.
Because the resurrection point was only tens of meters away, all the players who died in the battle quickly organized a second wave.
Of course, the second wave of offensive also ended in being wiped out.
And the results were even worse.
Everyone fought valiantly, and although three trolls were seriously injured, they failed to kill any of them.
For a creature like a troll, it is not a problem to be injured at all. No matter how serious the injury is, the troll can recover on its own.
And after the players were revived again, before they had time to launch the third wave of charge, the remaining 16 trolls who were still able to move had already killed the city, and there were still 3 injured trolls recovering quickly, and it would not be long You can return to the battle order.
The 16 trolls were vigorously divided into two parts, one part smashed the door, and the other climbed the wall directly.
The resurrected players on the wall glanced down without any hesitation.
"For Tudou Village! For Mr. Fu!"
The Northwest Cut King jumped directly from the wall, holding a sharp blade and jumping directly onto the troll's head in a posture of falling from the sky.
The sad concerto's equipment is relatively poor. His people's weapon has been broken into a broken sword before, and the people's armor is even worse. But the sad concerto, which is close to bare hands, has no fear.
Standing on the city wall, the sad concerto who was pierced by a troll's javelin grinned grinningly and shouted, "Brother Chop, I'm coming too!"
While soaring blood, the sorrowful concerto shouted: "I will be a hero here!"
There was almost no armor, and the weapon was broken. Bearing the pain of being killed, the Sad Concerto jumped off the wooden wall with a roar, and began to wrestle with the troll.
After this round of jumping offences, a troll was killed by the Northwest Slasher, and Sorrowful Concerto cooperated with another brother to blind a troll.
In this way, of the 20 armed reconnaissance trolls who attacked Shuilong Lake, only 14 were still in the battle order for the time being.
The players resisted heroically, killing or severely wounding 6 of the most elite armed trolls.
When the resurrection point was dismantled and the players were lying on the ground in disarray and gradually disappeared, the sad concerto on the verge of death had a gratified and open smile on his face.
"Shuilong Lake is our land. At least we insist on it. I hope the reinforcements can come quickly."
reinforcements?
The main force of the reinforcements must be the large army of players who had previously supported the Shuanghe Forest.
After Flynn issued a mission through the system, informing all players to return to defense and prepare for a decisive battle with the main force of the trolls, the battle on the front line of the Shuanghe Forest stalled instantly.
Originally, the players have blocked the giants in the depths of the forest through the continuous resurrection of corpses.
Behind the invading giants blocked in the depths are besieged elves who are ready to rush out at any time, and in front of them are 2000 brave players who are not afraid of death and frantically rushing to grab the credit for the mission.
In this passive situation, the giants and their mammoths are constantly reducing staff. Although the number of staff reductions is not too large, the general trend has been set.
To avoid annihilation, the giants can only choose to forcibly break through and evacuate here.
With the strength of the giants, they broke through with the mammoth, and the players must not be able to stop them.
But this also declared the complete failure of this battle, and it would be difficult for the giants to form such a large-scale multi-tribal coalition again.
Undoubtedly, the Giants are not reconciled, but it seems that they have no choice.
Just as the giants were about to retreat, the players' attacks were also suspended.
The players shouted fiercely.
"No, Tudou Village is in danger, all withdraw!"
"But... what about the giants here?"
"This giant will not be wiped out for a while. Although I'm sorry for the elves, but there are priorities. The most important thing is to return to the Tudou Village."
"Damn it, I'll wipe my neck first. I met a fellow villager in Shuilong Lake. We got along pretty well. I'll go back and have a look."
Immediately, several people threatened to commit suicide.
But could it be that the 2000 players here really want to collectively commit suicide and return to Tudou Village?
Niu Dingtian thought for three seconds, and immediately ordered: "Everyone, charge against the giant again!"
(End of this chapter)
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