Chapter 472 471. Development Team: For reasons such as environmental protection, we have reused the dungeon materials!

A few days after a tentative attack was blocked, attacks from three directions in Plague Town continued.

The player guilds on the three fronts had to wait for troops to be deployed and support to be in place, so they stood still, but the individual players who joined temporarily did not have so many ideas.

They took turns attacking in their own way. The courage of these new players to take the lead allowed them to understand the dungeon strategy process of "Real Alien" in a few days. This process also resulted in casualties due to the newcomers' unique sloppy hands and feet and their eyesight.

Quite big.

After several attacks that cost many troops and generals, the newcomers learned the lesson.

They also began to imitate the old players and started to behave as a team, and started to adopt various rather cumbersome but very useful sneak attack strategies to try to challenge these elite dungeon soldiers.

First, Lao Qin and four art students captured two Hades knights and exploded the skeleton horses by digging traps to lure them and bombing them with small tubes. Then in the next few days, "little monster horse teams" began to be captured one after another.

Set it up.

His mode of action is quite obscene.

Use slow spells or traps to slow down the infantry mobs to separate the "monsters", and then focus your fire on the elite undead on horseback. The action is very precise and efficient. Once you succeed, you can run away without having to tangle with the surrounding undead.

After a while, it developed into a "turn game", which is really dumbfounding.

This situation of the two sides confronting each other and engaging in a "sit-down war" did not improve until the support forces on the three fronts arrived. After the support forces were in place, the official strategy for Plague Town accelerated suddenly.

In the hill camp previously occupied by the student party, Major Ron, wearing a hat to cover his scarred bald head, stood majestically beside the position with a command knife. He and Colonel Fraser beside him looked down with telescopes.

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On the position far behind the two men, twenty field artillery pieces supported by the Pioneer Corps had been lined up.

These objects of war shimmered coldly under the gloomy clouds of the swamp, pointing to the sky like thorns of steel. Well-trained artillerymen were busy adjusting the shooting angle, and specialized measuring hands were adjusting the special calculation orbs in their hands.

Use this to set the artillery to shoot at various elements.

The scene of these "regular soldiers" coming out of the battle attracted a group of new players to watch the fun. They made a series of harsh comments on the artillerymen from their dress to their behavior, and then planned to watch how these NPCs used artillery at close range.

It’s also good to learn a thing or two.

Maybe you can use it when it's your turn to have sex later?

Major Ron's previous injuries on the sentry duty have healed, but his burned hair and beard have not yet grown back, so his appearance will look a bit strange, but this does not affect this major who was born as a general.

A feeling of contentment at times.

Over the past period, he and his soldiers had proven their mettle fighting in the swamps.

But now that they can advance here and face the danger of the jackal vanguard, it means that the soldiers of the Plantagenet Kingdom have touched the skirt of the goddess of victory when fighting against the vanguard of the Black Calamity.

Although the Transians were at the forefront from the beginning to the end of this battle, if this was regarded as a cooperative war, then their share of the victory could not be ignored.

"Now dad has no reason to call me a dude anymore. He always emphasizes that scars are a man's medal. Ha, now I have my own medal too."

Major Ron thought in his mind, he put away his telescope, asked Colonel Fraser for instructions, turned around, got on his horse, and rode the skeleton horse he named "trophy" back to the artillery position.

Immediately, two artillery lieutenants came to report that they were ready to fire artillery to assist the battle. The 300 assault infantrymen brought by Fraser were also ready and ready to join the battle at any time. Of course, there was no order from the frontline vampires.

These soldiers will not actively participate in the battle and will only protect the artillery positions.

"The target is set ahead! The Skeleton Army position outside Plague Town! The bombardment direction has been confirmed, and the school artillery is ready!"

Ron gave the order and the artillery started immediately.

They used a short and effective process to finally check the readiness of the twenty guns.

After everything was ready, the two field cannons on both sides of the position were fired one after another. Amidst the low roar and the ground shaking, two high-explosive bombs mixed with burning gold powder exploded on the undead position outside Plague Town below.

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Although the scene was far less shocking than when the incendiary bomb exploded, the destructive power of this heavy weapon, which was specially used to attack fortresses, was definitely impressive.

The two calibrated rounds were fired very accurately, perfectly destroying a fortification on the Undead's position. The addition of burning gold strengthened the power of the shells when they exploded. The flying fragments almost blew the Undead around the impact point into pieces.

This real movement of war also made the players on the Western Front who gathered to prepare for the charge cover their ears. Although some guys have been shouting on the forum all day long that we need real artillery, in fact, this scene before them is probably the first time in their lives.

It was the first time I saw a cannon in action with my own eyes.

"Holy crap! This firepower is so much stronger than a small mortar tube."

Sanjin Diguashao stared at the bricks and stones flying across the undead camp in front of him with wide eyes. He saw with his own eyes the funny scene of an unlucky undead shielder being blown up into the air by the explosion and turned into eight pieces.

The young man couldn't help but complain:

"As expected of the God of War, the little tube in our hands immediately turned into a cow lady."

"Where are we now?"

Lao Qin, who was leaning on his rifle in the trench next to him, held a grass stem in his mouth and commented disdainfully:

"The Plantagenets now only use small and medium-caliber field artillery. I have talked with the witch hunter before. There are also heavy artillery in the pioneer fortress that are specially used to destroy positions and city walls.

Marshal Loren stubbornly requested that the steam railway be built near the pioneer fortress. It is said that it is to transport the "super heavy artillery" to the front line. The size and weight of the thing mean that it cannot be transported by ordinary means. It has to be mounted on a steam train to complete it.

Preparation and rapid transfer.

In my opinion, the development of artillery on this continent is close to the level of the Napoleonic era, and another war may push it to the level of World War I.

However, the engineering technology here is indeed quite strange, and the technology tree is completely crooked.

It can build such a powerful artillery and it can be equipped with a "fire control system" driven by computational orbs, but it cannot produce fully automatic weapons. It also pays little attention to the development of individual weapons. The overall war mode is still stuck in the cold weapon era.

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Even if there are psychic elements involved, this is too weird."

"I don't think it's weird!"

"A bottle of ketchup" on the other side of Lao Qin retorted in a low voice:

"Master Qin, you have also seen how those veteran vampire players fight. They rush up to kill the undead with psychic weapons, which is much faster than us slowly attacking with bullets. Things that can be solved with swords cannot be solved.

Do you need to focus on making guns?"

"Yeah, that's true."

Lao Qin nodded, glanced towards the top of the mountain, and said:

"Cover your ears! The covering artillery bombardment that will destroy the position is about to begin over there. After the bombardment is over, it will be us soldiers.

Remember what I taught you these days!

Don't just keep fighting and rushing. When you go to the battlefield, you have to learn to cooperate with your teammates. Unless you are a true Wolf Warrior superman, you should never think of doing everything by yourself.

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Put all the incendiary bullets you bought from the Plantagenet Pioneer Camp into your guns."

"Damn, this thing is so expensive."

With some reluctance, Three Kilograms of Sweet Potato Burn took out a pack of special bullets from his pocket and filled his beloved trench gun with it. He complained in a low voice:

"This is the only pack that is distributed for free at the front. If you want it later, you have to spend money to buy it yourself. A small pack of gold-burning bullets is enough to buy ten packs of ordinary bullets. Why don't you just use ordinary bullets? Put these together.

Save the bullets and use them to fight the BOSS."

"shit!"

Lao Qin slapped Di Gua Shao on the forehead and scolded:

"Is life or money more important? How long have you been thinking about saving money? We are the first wave to charge. Do you know how high the mortality rate is?

You really treat this as a game!”

"But this is a game!"

The scolded Diguashao replied aggrievedly, leaving Lao Qin speechless for a moment.

All right.

In their eyes, this is just a "game", and they may be a little too harsh.

Thinking of this, Lao Qin shrugged and said:

"Whatever, you can keep it if you want, but I think the mobs are already this strong. If you really encounter the BOSS, you may not have the chance to shoot the bullet, and even if you shoot it, you may not be able to hit it.

Take my advice, little ones.

We are all new recruits at the moment, so don’t think about becoming famous in one battle. Just be practical and practice hard. When we fight next time, it will be your time to make a name for yourself."

"Boom boom boom"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of loud noises tore through the tranquility of the battlefield.

The vibrations of the earth were transmitted to the temporary trenches, and there was a burst of howling like ghosts and wolves. Many people covered their ears and rolled around shouting that they were going to be deafened. The guys who had been warned in advance covered their ears, opened their mouths slightly, raised their heads, and looked at the twenty-door gates in front of them.

The rapid fire of artillery "repeatedly ravaged" the battlefield.

Of course, there is a "terrain bonus" when attacking from a high place. In addition, the artillery of the Pioneer Legion is really powerful. A wave of bombing is like a flaming blade that splits the undead camp in two from the middle.

After the explosions of shells falling to the ground swept across the area, the originally arrogant army of the undead also withered away. Smoke and dust filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke flew everywhere, and there were gun pits and broken limbs everywhere.

Teacher Li, who had been waiting in the trench for a long time, was the first to jump up. Wearing a full chainmail suit and holding a big knife in his hand, he swung forward fiercely, and the shrimp catcher next to him let out a familiar charge trumpet at the right time.

The next moment, hundreds of players with weapons and NPCs sent here in the name of "punishment camp" let out war cries of howling like ghosts and wolves.
To be continued...