"What a huge trap …." In the face of such a dangerous situation, even Sheyan could not help but feel a sense of helplessness in his heart.
The opponent's countermeasure had always been a unique one. They had used an impossible plan to strengthen their own advantage into victory in one fell swoop! They had turned the enemy's disadvantage into defeat!!
If Sauron's side had a 70% chance of winning before the start of the war, the defenders now had a 70% chance of winning. The situation had been completely reversed in just half an hour! It must be noted that this was only the first day of the war!
To put it bluntly, the Orc commander Gothmog's reaction from the beginning to the end had all been predicted by the opponent contestants, and they had even delivered the most fatal blow to Gothmog.
And now, Gothmog was facing an even more difficult situation. Breaching the city was no longer a concern for the time being. Instead, it was a matter of whether or not he should go and save the people.
The Orcs were a race with no talent in magic to begin with. Casting the 'Mud to Rock' spell for the siege towers had almost exhausted their magic power, which meant that it was almost impossible to counter the spell.
If Gothmog did not go and save the people, the painful cries of the heavily injured soldiers in the mud would be enough to completely destroy the morale of the Orc soldiers. The healthy Orc soldiers would inevitably think that if the war continued, they would also be abandoned after fighting bravely and getting injured.
But if Gothmog sent people to save the people, it would mean that he would have to use countless lives to fill up the mud! And he might not even be able to achieve his strategic goal of saving the people.
Gothmog was now caught in a dilemma. It seemed that any reaction he made would become a mistake and a weakness that the enemy could exploit!
As a commander, Gothmog's weakness was once again exposed – he was not decisive enough.
At this time, thousands of people were exposed to the long-range firepower of the enemy. The morale of the defenders in Minas Tirith was greatly boosted. Boulders fell like raindrops, and the contestants went all out. More terrifyingly, the siege weapons were set ablaze by the black smoky kerosene bombs.
At this time, every second the commander hesitated would result in the deaths of his soldiers at an alarming rate. He had to make a decision as soon as possible whether to risk everything or cut his losses.
As soon as the trap was activated, Sheyan had already predicted Gothmog's next move – no matter how long he thought about it, he would still go and save the people in the end.
Why?
Because although the Orc army had a terrifying number of 200,000, there were only a little more than a hundred Trolls in total.
And now, at least two-thirds of the Trolls were stuck in the swamp because they were trying to push the heavy siege towers! These fat monsters that had adapted to high-latitude living in the quagmire roared and struggled in the quagmire. They even frantically hit the quagmire around them. Unfortunately, their actions were all in vain.
Gothmog could accept the loss of five to six thousand Orc elites on the frontline, but he absolutely could not accept the disastrous defeat of the Trolls, who had lost two-thirds of their high-end combat power at the start of the battle!
Therefore, he could only choose to send reinforcements.
But Sheyan was already certain that Gothmog would make this decision five minutes and eleven seconds ago. More importantly, before they entered this world, the think tank jointly formed by the three major forces – the Stockholm Party, the Silverwing Party and the Moses Association – had already determined that Gothmog would make this decision in this situation!!!
***
MCDH's current mood was like the sea on the Tibetan Plateau, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds and snowy peaks, experiencing the bleak wind and bone-chilling coldness.
He looked at the monster through the scope with such a cold mind.
It was a monster known as a Troll.
The monster's skin was covered with thick ringworm like scabies. Although the ringworm would cause unbearable pain and itchiness, it also gave the Troll a natural resistance of 10 to 13% to physical attacks. The surface of the monster's body rippled slightly due to the thick fat under its skin. It angrily attacked the mud that was buried up to its waist. Its thick and thick palms could easily move hundreds of kilograms of rocks.
Suddenly, many latitude and longitude lines appeared on the scope, and several red dots flashed on the surface of the Troll's body. The largest red dot was located one-third above the Troll's forehead, while the smallest red dot was at its crotch. At the same time, the system prompt came.
[Your ability: 'Let Bullets Fly' is ready!]
MCDH aimed at the smallest red dot on the Troll's body and pulled the trigger. Although the smaller the red dot, the more difficult it was to hit, it also meant that once the bullet hit, the more shocking the damage would be. It was even possible to kill the Troll instantly.
This conclusion was not made without reason. In fact, the increasingly powerful MCDH had killed a total of three Trolls so far. His powerful ability to make bullets fly gave him a unique advantage when dealing with powerful monsters like the Trolls, who had tough skin and thick flesh.
The latest statistics showed that the total number of Trolls killed by MCDH alone was one-fifth of the total number of Trolls killed so far!
The Troll in the scope suddenly became sluggish. Its body convulsed violently, and then it collapsed to the ground, seemingly unscathed. Only Mcdh himself could see clearly that the bullet he fired suddenly split into five pieces in mid-air, and entered the Troll's eyes, mouth, and throat respectively. This blow annihilated the life force of the monster that still had most of its HP left.
Looking at the series of notifications that popped up, as well as the incomparably generous contribution points, MCDH pulled the bolt of his gun and loaded it with bullets. Then, he tilted his head again, squinted his eyes, and looked into the scope, beginning to look for the next prey.
All of a sudden, an object appeared in his scope. A blood red colour instantly filled Mcdh's entire field of vision. He immediately raised his head and saw Knight Walker standing before him with a crystal cup in hand. Knight Walker's every movement was as graceful as ever. His expression was relaxed, but the words he uttered were not to be refused. "I'm sorry, Knight Walker.
"I think you should take a rest first, M. I have to admit that I've underestimated you. If you keep killing like this, that idiot with a pig head will think that the number of Trolls is not worth sending more reinforcements to."
MCDH's answer was unruly. He tilted his head and continued to aim.
"What does that have to do with me …. Knight, you know, I hate nonsense and lies."
Knight narrowed his eyes. There was a cold glint in his eyes, but he soon smiled bitterly.
"Well, it's the other two party leaders who have protested to me. They hope that I can consider the big picture and let you kill fewer Trolls. After all, Trolls have a chance of dropping Middle-earth Badges, which are necessary to exchange for high-grade equipment and creatures."
MCDH sneered.
"What are you talking about? The damage output of the other parties combined can't even compare to mine, so they're trying to pressure me? Knight, when I joined the party, no one said that the Stockholm Party had a tradition of helping outsiders to suppress their own people! "
Knight did not show any reaction on the surface, but several cracks had already appeared on the crystal cup in his hand. How could he not know that it was very unpopular for a party leader to do such a thing? However, one who did not consider the big picture would not be able to plan for a region. Knight's shrewdness was beyond anyone's imagination. Don't forget, Sheyan's G-spot was stolen from his deputy!
On the other hand, Knight was a very powerful person, but he had also compromised a lot in maintaining the system of the entire alliance. Because only Knight would clearly understand at any time that even if he didn't get any benefits, as long as he could win this battle, it would still be a complete victory!
Unfortunately, many people could not see through this, not to mention that they were still in the midst of the harvest, an incredibly favorable situation! There were very few people who could keep a clear head. When Knight saw the desire and fire in the eyes of the other two party leaders, he knew that he could not convince them. The alliance must not be broken yet!
Therefore, the only way for Knight was to compromise.
A compromise with the purpose of damaging his prestige!
But Knight felt that everything was still under his control.
At this time, almost all the members of the Stockholm Party began to look over here, paying attention to the relevant movements. Knight, on the other hand, calmly raised his goblet and drank the blood-like red wine in one gulp. He said calmly, "That's right.
He said calmly, "This is not suppression, M, this is my request. You have the right to continue shooting, and you also have the right to give me face. "
As he spoke, he held out his palm. On his palm was a necklace shining with a dark golden light. The eyes of the girl next to MCHD glowed with fascination.
"Oh, God, is this Venus's beloved necklace?"
"Yes, Miss Rose. It's yours now," said Knight with a smile.
Seeing Rose take the necklace, MCHD could only put away his gun resentfully. Knight bowed elegantly, but he was sneering in his heart. Of course, he was not sneering at MCHD — the sharper the blade, the more magnanimous the wielder was — but at the two leaders of the SilverWingd Party and the Moses Association who were blinded by greed. After this battle, he was going to extract ten times the profit from the two parties!
***
"This is clearly a tactic of encirclement and attack reinforcements." After the battle had lasted for a certain period of time, the enemy's purpose was as clear as day. In the quagmire area under the city, the number of people rescued was less than the number of people sent in. That damned place had completely turned into a terrifying meat grinder battlefield.
At this time, the Blu-ray Party was conducting a data analysis using a 3D projection screen.
"According to the latest data analysis we've just received, in the last five minutes, only two Trolls were killed or injured. Their death rate has reached the lowest since the ambush began! In the early stages of the battle, the Trolls' death rate shot up to fifteen in five minutes! "
"Since the enemy can ignore the problem of insufficient ammunition, the declining trend of Trolls' death rate must be artificially caused. They hope to maintain a certain number of Trolls alive, so that the pig will still think highly of them and continue to send reinforcements — oh, no, it should be contribution points. So, the best way for us to deal with it now is to wait, or go back to the camp to sleep. "
"Shut up." All of a sudden, two words came out of nowhere. The face of the speaker from the Blu-ray team turned extremely ugly. He immediately glared at the source of the voice, only to see a burly, solitary, and indifferent figure squeezing through the crowd and walking out. On his back was an old-fashioned World War II rifle that looked like it was strapped to his back.
It was an M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle.
However, as the figure walked towards the battlefield in the distance, the rifle began to emit a silvery-white glow.
A legendary weapon???
A legendary firearm!!
When they saw the weapon on the man's back, not only did the face of the Blu-ray Party's spokesperson turn ugly, even the mysterious leader of the Blu-ray Party who was surrounded in the crowd in the distance was alarmed. The man was wrapped in a blue hooded cloak from head to toe, but he wore a very strange mask on his face. He looked like a smiling Buddha!
He suddenly looked at Zeus next to him and said, "There aren't many people with legendary firearms.
"There don't seem to be many people with Legendary firearms. It looks like it's that person from your team, Aziz?"
Zeus's face turned ugly because Aziz had asked him to provide cover for the enemy in the party channel!
However, putting aside the question of whether it was worth it to take the lead, they would be taking a huge risk without any benefits. Secondly, if they went over to help now, it would mean completely falling out with the Blu-ray Party. The price they would have to pay would be too great!
Therefore, Zeus chose to remain silent. But was Aziz the kind of person who would not dare to go without the cover of an MT?
He sneered and blended into the crowd of Orc warriors who were going to reinforce Aziz.
Not long after, a very discordant phenomenon suddenly appeared on the first layer of Minas Tirith's city wall. Among the defenders who were so excited that they seemed to be in a carnival, a person suddenly fell from the city wall!
At this time, Sauron's side was at an absolute disadvantage. There were not many chances for them to fight back against the defenders on the city wall, but that was not to say that there were none. For example, the angry Uruk-hai would throw their weapons at the city wall with all their might. Therefore, the defenders did not pay much attention to this matter. Whether the person fell by accident or was killed by a counterattack that was almost negligible, it was like a small wave in the ocean that was annihilated and ignored.
However, Aziz was a person who couldn't be ignored!
Even someone as strong as Sheyan who dared to face Aziz would not dare to say that he could ignore him.
Those who dared to ignore Aziz, or even those who dared to do so, would have to pay a very heavy price without exception!
After a while, another person fell from the city wall. This person did not even move his hands or feet when he fell. He had obviously paid the price with his life before he fell. However, the person who died was a storyline character to begin with. In addition, a giant siege tower on his side could not withstand the smoke and fire and collapsed with a loud bang. So, he was ignored again.
Following that, another two giant siege towers collapsed. Taking advantage of this gap, another three soldiers who were shooting down with longbows were killed one after another.
This undoubtedly attracted the attention of the snipers on the city wall.
They immediately found their target. Yes, what was that sneaky bow-wielding Uruk-hai trying to do? But the Uruk-hai's' talent 'in archery was as famous as their cruelty. How could an Uruk-hai make such a precise bow gesture?
Therefore, in the next second, the Uruk-hai's head exploded. It was the result of being hit by three sniper bullets.
But at the same time, another two people on the city wall had their heads blown off. What was even more terrifying was that one of them was a contestant!! His horrified screams before he died could be heard from afar. Just when everyone's eyes were focused on him, a silver-white bullet flew in from the sky and shot into his wide open mouth. His head directly exploded into a circle of blood mist!
In front of so many strong contestants, in front of nearly a thousand contestants from the alliance who had the absolute upper hand.
— — Headshot!!!
What kind of provocation was this? What kind of arrogance was this?!!!
Instantly, an indescribable emotion spread through the bodies of all the contestants on the city wall. That was anger! Thousands of contestants gnashed their teeth in anger. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a tidal wave sweeping across the city.
But at this moment, when the thousands of contestants on the city wall were looking for the murderer, the murderer took the initiative to step forward with a provocative and fierce look in his eyes!
Aziz simply held his Garand rifle with one hand. The Orcs around him were blown away by the violent shockwave, revealing a large open space around him. Then, Aziz actually pointed at the city wall …. and raised his middle finger!!!
This was definitely not something a normal person would do. But if Aziz was a normal person, how could he provoke the most powerful country on Earth, the United States of America when he was still a normal person?
At this moment, at least a few hundred contestants aimed at Aziz at the same time. But when they locked onto Aziz, the expressions on their faces became very interesting. It could be said that their expressions were intertwined with anger and humiliation, because they all received notifications from their nightmare imprints at the same time.
[The target is protected by the powerful power of a legendary weapon. The grade of your weapons is insufficient to cause effective damage to him!!!]
***
The real name of Aziz's legendary Garand rifle was Ryan's Courage.
This weapon, together with the Walther PPK pistol used by Hitler to commit suicide, the Fuehrer's Demise, and the Derringer single-shot pistol used by President Lincoln when he was assassinated, were known as the Three Legendary Firearms. (There were pictures of the Three Legendary Firearms on Weibo.)
It was quite difficult to obtain Ryan's Courage. The requirement was that in the world of "Saving Private Ryan", none of the eight people in the rescue team must die. Then, if they successfully rescued Ryan, they would be able to obtain the key item to trigger the series mission of the legendary firearm, similar to the screw bolt that Sheyan got from Drubal.
Then, through this series of missions, they would be able to obtain the legendary weapon.
The ability that Aziz displayed at this moment was the ability that came with Ryan's Courage: 'We Are With You'!!
Summon the eight members of the rescue team and Ryan in an instant. Sweep away all enemies who dare to stand in your way with your fearless courage. The summoning takes five seconds, during which time you cannot move, cast spells or use items. However, at the same time, the caster will be protected by Ryan's Courage and will not be harmed by attacks below the legendary level!
The eight members of the rescue team and Ryan soon appeared on the city wall. This brave and valiant team, shining with a silver glow, instantly displayed their powerful strength. Using the standard equipment of the US Army, they set off a storm of blood on the city wall. They were also unable to be harmed by attacks below the legendary level. Fortunately, the effect only lasted for 60 seconds.
From this, it could be seen that although Aziz was a madman, he was definitely not a fool. He had obviously done a careful and meticulous investigation and obtained accurate information that the enemy did not have a legendary weapon. That was why he dared to come out and give the alliance on the city wall of Minas Tirith a slap in the face!
However, the strength of an individual could not compete with the strength of a collective.
No matter how strong Aziz was, he was only one person. He might be able to fight against a party, but there was no way he could fight against two parties at the same time.
And there were more than twenty parties on the magnificent city wall of Minas Tirith.
No matter how powerful the signature skill of a legendary weapon was, it could only kill ten or twenty people at most. Aziz's action could only be said to have given vent to the contestants on Sauron's side, but it could not determine the outcome of the battle. In the end, it could not turn the tide of the battle.
***
"We can't let that bastard escape alive!"
"Kill him!"
"A legendary weapon, a legendary weapon!! Do you want it? "
"If he lives, he'll be a disgrace to us in the future!"
"That's Aziz! If you can't kill him even with such a great opportunity, you'll probably be the one to be killed by him in future battles!"
The contestants on the city wall of Minas Tirith roared crazily. If Aziz managed to survive under such circumstances, it would be a lifelong disgrace to the contestants of the Realms.
However, Aziz had chosen a very particular place to appear. He appeared only about twenty meters away from the city wall, and about a hundred meters to the left of the city wall of Minas Tirith. As soon as Ryan and the others were summoned, they immediately pounced towards the bottom of the city wall.
Aziz's specialty was Agility. After pouncing at full speed, he reached the bottom of the city wall. The bullets that caught the contestants off guard missed their target. As soon as he reached the bottom of the city wall, he effectively blocked the shooting angles of nearly 80% of the contestants on the city wall. After a few rolls, he ran towards the end of the city wall on the left of Minas Tirith.
The city wall of Minas Tirith was curved, so once Aziz reached the end of the city wall and continued running along the mountain wall, the pressure on him would be much less. Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but just as Aziz was about to reach the end of the city wall on the left of Minas Tirith, the sound of a sniper's rifle rang out.
Those who could hold back until now were, without exception, top snipers who were extremely conceited!
"This guy has a piece of equipment that reduces hit rate … I missed," a sniper with thick eyebrows said calmly. A Sniper with thick black eyebrows calmly told the story of his failure. It seemed that he did not take it to heart, even though he might have just missed a Legendary weapon.
Another sniper blew on the smoke in annoyance.
"He predicted the timing of my shot … Damn it!"
"I hit him, but this guy's rank is two ranks higher than mine! But does this Aziz think he can survive just because of that? How naive! The top three haven't even made their move yet! " After the sniper finished speaking, he could not help but turn his head to look at the third wall of Minas Tirith. Based on the direction Aziz had fled in, he could still be intercepted at the top of the third wall. At this time, the people waiting on the third wall were, without exception, the top experts of the alliance!
Even M, who had killed eleven Trolls by himself, had his eyes glued to his scope!
***
Aziz felt a tearing pain in his shoulder blade. He could clearly feel that the bullet had pierced into the bottom of his shoulder blade and then shattered. A few sharp shrapnel pieces were stubbornly and resolutely cutting the muscle tissue around the wound as he breathed and ran.
But Aziz was already used to this kind of pain. What he was more concerned about at the moment was the chill coming from the back of his head that was getting colder and colder!
It was also a killing intent!
"These bastards do have some tricks up their sleeves," Aziz muttered to himself. There was a ferocious look on Aziz's face. He was already preparing to activate the teleportation device that he had prepared beforehand. Although the cost of activating the teleportation device would make him gasp in fear, it was still better than being shot in the head.
"If that bastard Zeus was willing to come, I wouldn't have been forced into such a sorry state!"
But Aziz suddenly paused, because he saw a "corpse" not far away winking at him! As a sniper, the most important thing was his eyesight. Therefore, although the "corpse" was wearing a very common thick Orc leather armour and had messy hair, Aziz immediately recognized the person's true identity. He hesitated for a moment and saw the "corpse" reaching out its hand at him. Then, in a flash of golden light, an invisible hand suddenly grabbed Aziz and pulled him over in an instant.
The 'Divine Hand'!
The moment Aziz landed on the ground, three sniper rifle shots that seemed to resound through the heavens were heard. Three shots that had been premeditated for a long time bombarded Aziz's body at the same time!
This was the last chance for the alliance on the wall of Minas Tirith to attack.
Therefore, this was also their most powerful attack!
But after Aziz was hit, a circle of translucent light appeared around his body. He was stunned for a moment, but he did not seem to have suffered any damage at all. He even gave the snipers a middle finger, then jumped into the blind spot of the snipers.
The three experts who fired the shots had different expressions on their faces. One of them took a deep breath and said.
"It's actually telling me that I shot an invulnerable target …"
"It's the same," another expert said slowly.
Only MCDH remained silent. His heart was not as calm as he looked, because he had already recognized Reef, the MT who had fought side by side with him in the world of Pandora! But his former comrade had now become his mortal enemy! He could not help but sigh in his heart.
"Sure enough, we're going to have to fight them …. Since Reef is here, where is Seaman now? He's a bastard who can create miracles …. "
***
Sheyan was not feeling well at all.
The ice-cold muddy water had long seeped into the half-orc leather armor that he hastily put on, spreading coldness and dampness throughout his body. What was even more abominable was that he had to constantly sniff the pungent stench that made one want to vomit. It was as though a corpse had maggots infested its body. Yet, he could have been drinking coffee in the tent.
The worst thing was that Sheyan could not move at all. From a physical point of view, the corpse he was playing was an important part of the temporary bunker. To put it bluntly, Sheyan could block the attacks from more than 70% of the enemies in front of him!
Therefore, although there were still so many powerful enemies attacking, the Trolls here were already prepared. They covered their heads with their hands and stuck their buttocks up high, as if trying to cover their ears while stealing a bell …. Ever since one of their buttocks was broken, the cunning Trolls had been crawling here, hoping to survive.
Fortunately, the contestants on the city walls were merciful. Only the defenders continued to shoot wave after wave of dense arrows. But frankly speaking, these arrows, which were fatal to humans, were not very effective against the thick skin of the Trolls and Sheyan's defence.
The only reason Sheyan was here was because he was attracted by the milestone 'Hedgehog'. As soon as Pighead gave the order for reinforcements, Sheyan put on the Orc uniform and rushed forward, risking his life.
Sheyan was very careful because he did not know how strong the enemy was. Every step he took was as if he was treading on thin ice. In order to ensure that the 'Life-link' could be triggered in time and last longer, Sheyan asked Reef to stay a short distance away, pretending to be a corpse.
But it was all worth it. After a short 'performance', the number of people required for the milestone had reached 8225000! This was also thanks to the charm of the Trolls and the relentless shooting of the defenders. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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