Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

The east side of the Disrow Group is close to the largest city of Klennyburg, Krue City. The area where the collapsed mine is located is also the first area that was fully mined and abandoned by the Kenyans.

Burka Gate came out of the deep and secluded mine, and what he saw in front of him was a valley like ruins.

Burka Men jumped into the depression left after the mining rail was pried away, turned his head, and saw... a whole row of abandoned mines stretching out on the incomplete mountain.

Over the years, most of the devastated bodies in the mining area where countless slave workers were buried are covered by vegetation, but the places that cannot be covered by vegetation are still shocking.

The face under the hood was covered with traces of weather and years, and the facial muscles trembled slightly.

When Burka was a half-grown boy aspiring to be a poet 200 years ago, the mountains were not what they are now.

At that time, the Disra Mountains were both beautiful, mysterious, and generous. They were the symbol of Kronenburg and the warm mother who provided heating fuel for countless Kronenburg families in winter.

Most of the Kronenberg children must have gathered around the fire and listened with great interest to the magnificent fairy tales related to the Disrao Mountains.

Among these children, Burka was also included...before he was an ordinary citizen in the nearby city of Kru, before his hometown became a large factory for Kenyans.

Burka forcibly controlled his impetuous emotions, turned around resolutely, and ran out of the valley along the remaining traces of the mining railroad tracks.

When the undead came over a day ago, they wandered around the valley for a long time before discovering the Kenyan station in the east. Before that, the undead had already attacked two teams of Kenyans transporting coal mines to the city.

After the undead disappeared, angry Kenyans came to look for the haunted place of the undead. It was Burka who hastily erased the traces of the undead's actions near the abandoned mining area and covered up the valley.

The Kenyans, who failed to investigate the clues, believed that the undead came from the direction of Crewe City, and they were heavily fortified in the east, facing the area of ​​the abandoned mining area, but it was safe.

Burka ran out of the valley and burrowed into the dense forest at the foot of the mountain. After walking through the dense forest for a while, he came to a clearing where a dozen or so simple tents had been set up.

In the clearing in the forest, more than a hundred young men and women with their hands and feet moving around approached Burka one after another.

"They're coming?" A muscular lady with a cowhide blindfold covering her left eye, a turban, and scars on her two arms exposed under a sleeveless pullover headed towards Burka first.

"Here we come." Bulka nodded. "We're ready to act now, Jasmine. When the undead rushed into the Kenyan garrison, we also followed. As long as we don't show hostility to them..."

"Wait." Behind the strong lady, another equally strong man with nothing below the right elbow said coldly, "How can you be sure that those undead will only attack Kenyans and not others? In the miners camp outside, there are more than 2 miners imprisoned, at least [-]% of them are our compatriots.”

Burka looked at the one-armed man and said firmly: "Because a day ago, I saw with my own eyes those undead bypassed the miner camp and rushed into the Kenyan garrison. Until the undead disappeared, I didn't see them attack any Kenyans. other people."

The one-armed man stared at Burka for a while, then turned to look at the one-eyed, burly lady.

"There's no need for Burka to lie to us." The one-eyed, burly lady showed her attitude with actions, strode back to her tent, and started putting on her armor neatly. "Everyone, move fast, and we will set off in three minutes!"

"Wait." Burka hurriedly said, "Listen to me, Jasmine, there are more important things that everyone needs to remember!"

The one-eyed, burly lady who had just put on her breastplate looked over in confusion.

"The person who entrusted me to bring the tools for summoning the undead to Krenniberg told me three precautions." Burka raised his hand, raised three fingers, and raised his voice so that everyone present could hear. "If anyone is trying to exploit the undead horde's ability to attack any Kenyan within their line of sight for some purpose, remember—"

"One, do not interfere with the attack of the undead army by blocking, harassing, entanglement, etc., otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"Two: When the undead army is attacking the target, you are not allowed to participate in the battle in any way, even assisting in the battle, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"Three: Don't try to snatch the spoils captured by the undead, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

On the other side, in the mine cave in the abandoned mining area.

When Qin Guan teleported over, he saw a collapsed mine pit, and he was startled: "Damn it? What kind of map is this?"

"This seems to be a map of a mining area or a mine. Go out from here and there is a valley outside. If you go out of the valley and walk in the direction of three o'clock, you will arrive at the battlefield."

Among the dozen or so players squatting next to the teleportation point, one player said: "This map is open from 3000:[-] to [-]:[-] in the morning. There are not many people online at that time. More than [-] people came here and only got two escort teams." , when we went to fight the fortress-like place in the battlefield area, the regiment was wiped out."

"That's it. That's okay. It's good that someone knows the way. First lead me outside and pull him over." Qin Guan said.

A professional player like Qin Guan who has magical props and can often play a role in turning the tide in large-scale events will definitely only go online during the online peak period during this continuous and open battlefield event, so his "Dead Souls" The book can play the most effective role.

The players who had been online in the morning led Qin Guan out of the mine tunnel and walked outside into the open valley. Qin Guan then activated the great summoning technique to send out the players who were still stranded on the previous battlefield map, as well as the players who just went online and were waiting in the town of exile. Pull all over - With the ability to pull people in the whole group, players must of course save some teleportation CDs, so as not to be late when there is something urgent.

A brilliant white light flashed, and the originally empty valley was instantly filled with pits and valleys full of undead...

"Hey, new map?" Miaobi Shenghua looked up and looked around, and said in surprise, "This is a broken game, how many new maps do you need to open for a battlefield event?"

"It's not a new map, it was released in the morning." Qin Guan called the players who knew the map over, "Come on, tell Huahua and the others about the situation of this map."

This player was not polite, took out his dagger as a pen, drew a sketch on the muddy ground, and briefly introduced the battlefield terrain they had explored in the morning and the two well-known commanders, Brilliant Pen and Entropy No Increase.

"That is to say, go out from here, walk to the east at three o'clock, run for about 2 minutes, and you can see the area where NPCs are active. The blame is all concentrated here, right?"

"That's right." The player who knew the way nodded and pointed on the simple map with his bone finger. "When we came here in the morning, we encountered monsters here, and we encountered monsters here, and then this is here."

"The strange firepower in this battlefield map is quite strong. There are some places like beacon towers...uh, turrets. There are cannons on them. You have to go up and tie up the artillery to stop the fire; and then you have to be guarded. Let the NPC come closer, otherwise the cannon will continue to fire, and we have suffered this morning..."

"Hey, does this battlefield have tower defense design?" Miaobi Shenghua asked curiously.

"It's not tower defense, is it? Only NPCs can fire this cannon. We fumbled around that cannon for a long time, but we didn't give the vehicle a hint at all, and we were not allowed to control it." The player who knew the way said angrily.

Behind Miaobi Shenghua, two special players who folded their arms around and listened to their exchange silently looked at each other.

These two are PLA fighters and members of the national team who mixed into the ordinary players with missions during the third test, and they know the truth about this "Alien" game.

The two PLA fighters can actually use the firearms that the player can't use after they get them (they don't provide skill assistance and aiming assistance like bows and arrows)... It's just that Lord Yang seems unwilling to let players use firearms. Follow the trend and "sell all the firearms to NPCs for recycling".

As for the cannon, it's not impossible for the two PLA fighters to try to use it...

However, when the players finished discussing the tactics and set off arrogantly, the two PLA fighters still gave up the idea of ​​operating a magic technology cannon-there was no other reason. What kind of tricks can players do!

With the virtue of this group of players yelling at the lord Yang Jinben every day, it is not impossible to push the cannon to bombard the lord Yang with a disagreement... Then it will be a lot of fun.

When the players came out of the abandoned mining area, Jasmine's team among the rebel guerrillas in Burka Gate and Kru was already waiting outside the valley in full armor.

It has been nearly 200 years since the fall of Kronenburg. Except for Bulka, a high-ranking traveler who has stepped through the gate of truth, not many living Kronenburg people have seen the Disra Mountains before the fall. Now this team The guerrillas, including the oldest captain Jasmine, were all born after the Disra Mountains were over-exploited by the Kenyans, and they didn't have much feeling for the devastated mountains and desolate valleys like Burka.

Seeing undead walking out of the abandoned mining area, someone in Jasmine's team whispered nervously: "Is there really no need to hide, just stand here?"

"No, as long as you are not a Kenyan, you will not attract the attention of those undead." Burka said calmly.

The trotting speed of the undead was very fast. After a while, the undead who came out of the abandoned mining area ran to the dirt road where everyone was standing.

Amidst the weird "crack, crack" sound, the undead coming out of the valley maintained a loose formation with no end in sight, approaching at a speed that seemed slow but actually fast—for those who are not familiar with the temperament of Tarantan's undead For everyone, this is undoubtedly a great test; even though the Jasmine team has extremely rich experience in fighting the brutal Kenyan garrison, many people still have sweat on their foreheads and subconsciously lower their breathing.

The group of undead running in the front is getting closer and closer to the group of Kronenburg people, 50 meters, 30 meters, 20 meters...

The one-armed man with good eyesight could even see the yellowed or even blackened age patina in the seams of these undead bones, his body tensed subconsciously, and his remaining left hand could not help but slowly touch the hand crossbow behind his back.

The undead at the front ran to the dirt road where the crowd was standing, with more than a dozen pairs of black eyes facing the crowd, and ran past the crowd.

"This picture also has an NPC with a yellow name?" Miaobi Shenghua looked back curiously.

"Yes." The player who knew the way said calmly, "These are nothing here, there are more on the front battlefield map, at least tens of thousands of yellow-named NPCs. When we fight monsters, those yellow-named NPCs are behind the old man. Onlookers."

"Is it also impossible to interact?" Entropy did not increase and asked.

"No response." The player who knew the way said, "Maybe we have to wait for these NPCs to become green names before they can interact."

The yellow-named NPCs standing on the side of the road are all quite poor. The only NPC with a name doesn't have a lot of decent equipment. The players stopped paying attention after a few glances.

Bulka Men, who had already experienced the collective gaze of the undead once and was mentally prepared, breathed a sigh of relief.

Jasmine's team's reaction was much greater than Burka's, with the sound of exhaling one after another.

"It's really bizarre. There really are undead creatures that can only attack certain groups of people." Captain Jasmine, who had been concerned from the beginning but didn't show it, let out a long breath and smiled relaxedly.

"These Tarantan undead are well-known in the Eastern Kingdom, and in Middle-earth..." Bulka paused, and did not continue, "Last year, a large nobleman in the Eastern Kingdom spent a lot of money to hire Tarantan The undead helped the battle, and they helped the great noble capture the enemy's prince alive among the hosts."

"Is that so? We haven't heard of it." Jasmine said in amazement, and then smiled wryly, "That's right, those of us have been squatting in the mountains for a long time to avoid being chased by the Kenyan army. Of course, we have no way of knowing how many things have happened in the outside world." .”

The Jasmine team, who was no longer so nervous, curiously asked Burka for news from the outside world, while patiently waiting for the undead army to pass through the dirt road.

Burka's client specifically told him not to interfere with the battle of the undead army, and Jasmine's team would naturally be ignorant.

After a while, One-eyed Jasmine's expression gradually changed, and the calm Bulka Men also showed a look of astonishment.

"Mr. Men, didn't you say that there are about three thousand of these undead?" One-eyed Jasmine looked in surprise at the valley where undead were still pouring out continuously.

Bulka Men had a puzzled look on his face.

The news he heard from the Eastern Kingdom, and the undead that he saw with his own eyes yesterday, coming out of the mine, were indeed about [-].

But now, the number of undead passing in front of them is three thousand after three thousand, and three thousand after three thousand... Far more than this number!

"Could it be that the news I received was delayed?" Burka Men wondered.

This gold medal hunter has been active in the northern part of Middle-earth for a long time. Although he is more knowledgeable than the guerrillas, his intelligence does have a serious lag...