Chapter 671 670. The good news is that we took back the bedroom, but the living room is still in the hands of the enemy

Murphy went crazy tonight.

During the Midnight Blessing, the combat effectiveness of the vampires increases to a frightening level.

Although gnolls are also very good at night fighting, their kobold servants also need to rest at night. Being surprised leads to chaos and their destructive power is not as strong as during the day.

The Blood Vulture Clan took the vanguard, and the Thorn Clan assassins soon followed.

Their goals are very clear, and they don't even bother to assassinate ordinary gnolls. Under the leadership of Vesta, the White Mountain Assassins only target those hunting priests who can release the bloodthirsty spell.

The Nightcrawlers of Thorns are the most dangerous assassins on the continent at night, none of them. Relying on their super talent of passive stealth, the hunting priests who are targeted by them cannot even think of running away.

Compared to these stylish assassins, the pirates of the Blood Terror Clan are not so particular.

They like to fight with the wind, and they only pick the chaotic kobolds to attack. The hunting priests will not use the precious "long-range invalid totem" on the kobold cannon fodder. This causes the Blood Terror pirates to rush into the ruins of the second position.

The killings inflicted on the kobolds were simply ruthless.

The vampires are determined to regain their position, so tonight's battle is in expulsion mode. It is easy to do this with Tris, a golden psionicist, casting spells.

But Lord Heather is also a vampire.

After she heard that the three clans of Blood Eagle, Blood Terror and Thorns were uniting on the front line, she quickly came with the elite blood knights from the blood alliance clans to "join in the grand event".

Lord Heather's appetite is obviously bigger than Murphy's, and she hopes to take advantage of the night to break into position No. 1 and retake it.

But this is obviously impossible to do.

Even if there are two golden men in charge, it is not that easy to attack the No. 1 position that is currently completely occupied and defended by jackals.

The two armies have entered into a point of close combat, with bayonets seeing red. Position No. 2 has become the front line for both sides to compete. Every trench, every impact pit, and every underground tunnel is a battlefield for both sides.

The commander of the jackals is obviously very cunning.

It knows that this kind of interlocking battle line can destroy the firepower advantage of Black Flame Pass. No matter how crazy Lord Heather is, he will never hit his own head with a cannonball. Therefore, this kind of close-range death battle can give full play to the Jackal's numerical advantage.

of vividly.

The vampire barrier covering the No. 3 position is a big problem, but after the Splitting Claw Matron arrives here, that thing will definitely be wiped out.

All the jackals need now is to wait!

The connection between Black Flame Pass and the outside world has been completely cut off, and the place has been trapped. The Blood Alliance clans and their allies must either retreat or face the impact of the Black Disaster on this death position.

"boom"

On Position 2 at dawn, Major Ron, who had been invited to "hunt", grabbed a large-caliber dwarf revolver with one hand and shot the head of the defeated Jackal assassin in front of him.

The major was very happy with the kill. He turned around and boasted to the soldiers following him:

"This is the 100th jackal I killed at Black Flame Pass!"

"Just blow it, Major."

A veteran holding a trench gun joked:

"This is at most the 30th one. Of course, if you include Captain Ironhand's record, it should be barely enough for 100. Or, you include the head of the kobold? What kind of strange son of a powerful man is this?

How is merit calculated?"

"Go away, you bastard! Aren't you allowed to brag?"

Ron cursed, making a group of veterans laugh.

The vanguards he leads are all elites selected from the pioneering legion. Although these guys are not as powerful as vampires and do not have the characteristics of foreigners who are not afraid of death, their advantage is that they are very skilled in combat skills and have perfect coordination.

A small team of Plantagenet Vanguards can easily defeat multiple enemies as long as they occupy favorable terrain.

Of course, the veterans are not kidding.

Compared to the embarrassing Major Ron who fell and sprained himself, his adjutant, Captain Ironhand, performed significantly better and outstandingly.

Captain Robinson is already tall. It is said that this guy is part of the blood of the mountain people. In short, his martial arts are very good. At this time, he is charging ahead with a battle ax.

A jackal barbarian soldier rushed over and tried to sneak up on the captain while he was fighting with the enemy, but the captain ignored him at all. Facing the chopped sword, his reaction was quite extreme, and he raised his left arm to block it.

With a clang, the sharp blade of the jackal barbarian slashed on the captain's arm, making a sound of metal collision.

This made the barbarian soldiers stunned.

But then Captain Iron Hand hacked the enemy in front of him to death with an axe. Without using his own weapon, he turned around and pounced on the sneak attacker, knocking him to the ground.

He raised his left arm and clicked it to pop out the snow-white folding blade.

Under the wide-eyed gaze of the jackal, the "steam-like mantis knife" pierced through like a bullet from the chamber under the pressure of the micro-steam furnace, and inserted into its eye socket with a pop, tearing away the hard skull.

Pierce it open.

There is also a skinny jackal assassin ready to attack.

But Captain Iron Hand turned around and grabbed the assassin's neck with his iconic "iron hand". A white column of air spurted out from the back of his arm, and he crushed the assassin to death with the force of his five fingers.

This powerful blow made the soldiers following the captain cheer.

They shouted the nickname "Iron Hands", and with the boost of morale, they rushed around and fought fiercely, driving out the kobolds who tried to take back the impact crater.

"Major, it's almost dawn! The vampires are about to retreat, and it's time for us to retreat too."

Captain Robinson withdrew his weapon and pressed it back into his arm. He turned around and pulled out his battle ax from the corpse of the wolf man behind him. He turned back to Major Ron who had just killed a wolf hunter and shouted:

"If the vampires withdraw, we alone will not be able to defend this position."

"But this is what we worked so hard to get back, and I won't give it away."

Ron stretched his neck.

Looking around at the terrain, he finally pointed to a small highland formed by a meteorite hitting the rear. He said:

"Let the brothers retreat there! With the Blood Eagle Clan's barrier behind us as defense, we can hold on for a few more hours. If we can no longer withstand it, we will retreat back to the barrier. Iron Hand, we are here to fight! Let's be utilitarian.

If so, killing more jackals will give you more military success."

"Well, I don't really care."

Captain Iron Hand shrugged and retreated while protecting his commander. He whispered:

"As long as I can bring you back safely, I will be promoted. This is what General Soros promised. So for the sake of my future, Major, you'd better not do dangerous things."

"Hey, I'm not here to get gold like Fraser, I'm here to fight, do you understand?"

Major Ron snorted, feeling quite high-spirited.

However, this good mood quickly disappeared after dawn.

As everyone guessed, the vampires retreated after dawn, and the jackals launched a fierce attack to try to regain the positions taken away at night. Those puppies were so fierce that the soldiers who stayed on the positions were driven away after less than two hours.

Returned to the barrier.

But they didn't dare to chase him.

Because the Blood Rat Gang had laid many mines on the position in the dark, the reckless charging Jackals calmed down the angry warlord after killing four groups of people.

They sent kobolds who were very sensitive to things buried underground to clear mines, and then they were killed by the "iron tube boys" hidden by the People's Army with mortars.

The two sides just went back and forth like this. In the afternoon, a new batch of supplies was sent to the front line from the Transian arsenal. So under the surprised gazes of the jackals, the Transian soldiers walked out of the barrier and began to use wood and barbed wire.

Reinforce those nasty trenches they dug.

By dusk on the first day, the entire No. 3 position had been reinforced with barbed wire.

Several jackal warlords sent kobolds to test the situation. As a result, those guys tried to destroy the barbed wire but couldn't even get close, so they were accurately shot by the opponent's hunters.

This is creating artificial obstacles so that the jackals' infantry cannot exert their numerical advantage.

Seeing the new tactics adopted by the Transians, the Jackal warlords were also a little confused.

They don't have tanks, so they can't ignore the barbed wire and continue charging, and the damn night is coming soon. As expected, tonight will be another night carnival of vampires.

Then the moment the sun went down, Murphy told the Jackals with practical actions.

No doubt, the night has indeed become a hell for jackals!

Tonight is almost a replica of last night's battle. The jackal pioneers were repelled by the four vampire tribes in the dark night. But the difference from last night is that when the morning of the next day came, someone in the second position was recaptured.

Critical fortifications consisting of barbed wire and trenches were also imposed in some areas.

Moreover, this time the Transians sent special soldiers to guard there, making the cost for the Jackals to retake the position during the day several times higher than before.

They do have a steady stream of kobold cannon fodder to drive, but if the entire defense of Black Flame Pass is strengthened according to this situation, then all the kobolds they have on hand will be consumed, and the Splitclaw clan will not be able to break through this damn thing.

turtle shell.

After several commanders under Lord Heather came to the second position to observe the battle in person and saw with their own eyes the outstanding performance of barbed wire and trenches in the defensive battle, the blacksmiths at Black Flame Pass were quickly given new tasks.

Work.

Make barbed wire!

The more the merrier!

At the same time, Lord Heather completely opened up his inventory and arranged more than 150 automatic hunting crossbows on the No. 3 position as a firepower point. After this thing, which is very similar to the heavy machine gun, was put in place, Murphy's No. 3 position was completely

It became a "wall of sighs".
To be continued...