"It's so miserable."
Seeing the miserable condition of these players, Hattie felt happy and sighed sincerely.
Fortunately, she doesn't have to go to the battlefield.
"coming--!!!"
I don't know which player shouted, and the players who were resting immediately stood up, holding weapons, and quickly formed a team to rush towards the monsters.
The average player team is composed of two outputs, a T, a tank and a mage.
The effect of this team is pretty good.
At this time, mages and wet nurses are more popular, but their numbers are still scarce.
The assassin profession is a bit unpopular.
Those monsters are like waves, endless.
Assassins are better at assassination, concealment, deception,...
It's still not suitable for them to participate in such a war.
Especially the players haven’t mastered it yet.
"Kazikaz is on top!"
Hattie glanced at the monster wave and was so frightened that he immediately hid behind the mercenaries.
"Quick, quick, where is the mist, hurry up and receive the scroll!!"
I saw that the trees in Xiangquan Forest were flattened by those monsters and became one with the soil.
Without the obstruction of trees, Hattie could see the horror of the monster wave more intuitively.
The wave of monsters is like a zombie siege, densely packed, all crowded together, without a single gap.
The greedy appetite in their eyes prompted them to attack the defense line fearlessly.
The airtight tide of monsters makes people breathless just looking at it.
It makes people despair.
But this only affects people like Hattie.
For Legion warriors and players, these monsters represent despair but also hope.
Even if their companions fall down one by one, they will continue to rush forward.
Not everyone is like Jiang Heng, an orphan with no one close to him.
As long as people have weaknesses, they are easy to control.
Even for the sake of their families in the territory, players must block the tide of monsters.
If they retreat, what will the helpless family members in the territory do?
Don't look at them laughing and joking, just like playing games.
In fact, every one of them was scared to death.
Who is not afraid of death?
But there is no other way.
Even if she goes to other territories, in Jiang Heng's territory, at least she will treat them as human beings.
Not tools or livestock.
Hattie could escape, but they couldn't.
"Go ahead——!!"
"For home—!"
"For the tribe—!"
"For the Alliance——!!"
"Hahahahaha - there is no tribe or alliance here."
"Then just to survive tomorrow - rush -!!"
Even at this time, players are still having fun in their misery, trying hard to eliminate the fear in their hearts and the shadow of death.
"I will not be defeated by a group of beasts!!"
Along with their arrogant laughter, a new round of attack was launched.
As the commander of the legion, Huang Wu was on the front line and was extremely brave.
It was a bit more brutal than the violent fire next to it.
This wave of monsters, violent flames, the little skeleton wizard and the skeleton army are all on this side of the wilderness.
After all, the strength of Huangwu's legion was a little weaker, and Huo Mi'er could only try to make up for their shortcomings.
Little Skeleton Witching Order, no, it’s no longer a little skeleton, it’s a big skeleton.
The tall skeleton frame was burning with green and purple soul fire.
The heavy sword in his hand was constantly swung, and with every blow, a monster would be harvested.
The horn of war sounded, and all the lamp-burning priests formed a square formation with firm eyes.
The ethereal singing voice of the praying woman sounded, her voice was like weeping, and the sobs were bloody.
Magic and war raged, the roars of creatures echoed through the wilderness, and the healing light illuminated the gloomy and dark sky.
The ground is stained with blood.
Bodies everywhere.
Fearless monsters, brave warriors, and countless lives formed the epic war that the bards sung.
The mercenaries escorting Hattie couldn't help but be moved, even though their hearts had been tempered for a long time.
Maybe I was thinking of myself and my relatives far away in my hometown.
They sincerely hope that this territory can withstand this wave of monsters.
"Go, go, go!"
"What are you looking at? Those useless guys, why are they singing so miserably? It's not like they lost."
Hattie, who finally handed over the hot potato, immediately urged the mercenaries to leave.
Her hard heart was not shaken at all by the scenes unfolding on the defensive line.
On the contrary, I felt unfavorable to the singing of the praying women.
Although this is their method.
But it's quite a pessimistic one.
However, the players and soldiers on the battlefield were not affected at all, only Hattie was nagging.
No wonder they were put in sacks every day.
The mercenaries looked at each other, and even they wanted to beat this guy.
He deserves a beating.
"Hurry up!!"
Hattie urged.
The mercenaries shrugged, forget it, it's none of their business.
gone.
Hattie left this defense line as if fleeing.
Leaving with her was the team transporting the body.
War is always accompanied by blood.
Casualties are inevitable.
These corpses were transported back to the territory's cemetery, which was located on the edge of the Nine Domains.
Inside are all built tombs with rare prices.
It was the first blueprint that Jiang Heng obtained.
Use them to bury these corpses, and maybe one day, they can form an army of the undead.
The cemetery has special caretakers and master craftsmen who carve tombstones.
Because of the strong dark element, a small group of wandering souls have been born in the cemetery.
Slowly nourish it, and a new unit might appear in the territory.
"Lord Hattie, what's wrong, a lord-level monster nest suddenly appeared over Lord Ashes."
"Lord Huo Mier asked you to go to the workshop immediately to transfer a batch of supplies to support us."
"..."
Hattie, who had just come back and hadn't even taken a sip of water, almost crushed the water glass.
Support and support, they are not afraid of sacrificing her to support! !
That bastard Huo Mi'er did it on purpose, right? !
Ahhhhh——! !
Hattie went crazy on the spot, cursing and jumping, frightening the slaves.
Huo Mier did it on purpose.
It was obvious that she was unhappy with Hattie.
She was just asked to deliver military supplies. Didn't she send a team of mercenaries to follow her?
"Jiang Heng——"
Hattie gritted her teeth, if this bitch hadn't plotted against her.
How could she be so miserable now!
Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner, and the culprit is damned Jiang Heng! !
However, Hattie really can't do anything to her now.
If she causes trouble and lets her territory be trampled by a tide of monsters, Jiang Heng will definitely crush her soul immediately.
Hattie lowered his head dejectedly and led people to the workshop.
Too bad for her, bastard Jiang Heng! !
"Ah sneeze——"
Jiang Heng, who was far away in the quiet forest, suddenly sneezed, which suddenly dispelled the solemn atmosphere.
(End of chapter)
