Quadruple split.

Chapter 441

"It's okay if I go out and help kick my feet?"

Gelbin squinted at Xuezong and the others, and said in a low voice: "Don't tell me that you don't know what's going on below, the battle damage is increasing every minute, if this continues, the dead will soon be gone." If the number is multiplied, they are all real people, once the string of tension is broken, the situation is likely to turn directly into a rout."

Xuezong, who had just recovered about [-]% of her physical strength, sighed, shook her head and said, "But Priest Hei Fan also said that the Knights are not the main force of the third stage. If everyone attacks early, there may be big problems in the final stage. , as you know, we have too little power in our hands."

Gelbin rolled his eyes, and weakly turned over and climbed onto his very delicate pony horse, and lay down on the saddle: "I understand the truth, the boy from the Dawn Sect has stroked it for me several times before, But knowing it is one thing, and watching those young people risk their lives to fill the defense line is another thing. I can be regarded as a paladin with a relatively high level of morality, and the rookies over there are anxious. Get angry?"

Xuezong smiled wryly. Apart from the questionable point of 'a relatively high moral level', there was really nothing wrong with what Gelbin said just now.

It is true that they did not regard themselves as saviors, nor did they have the conceit that the previous Kay knight inadvertently revealed, but even so, it is definitely not a pity to watch the soldiers who are in the same camp as themselves fall on the front line one after another. People are happy, it has little to do with chivalry or morality or anything like that, it's just a simple desire to do your part.

But until the order came, no matter whether it was Snowmane and the poker, or Gelbin, or the more than [-] paladins who were silently not far away, they could not act rashly.

Because Mo Tan has already made it very clear to a few people before, I hope they must restrain their emotions, even if launching an offensive in advance can indeed avoid some casualties, but for the smooth progress of the whole plan, and for the subsequent stages of the Knights still have Sufficient combat power to save more lives, in any case, can't resist and attack before the other side is 'ready'.

So Gelbin took the whole knight group and waited until now, until Xuezong and the others slipped outside and returned without getting permission to attack. In fact, the person responsible for notifying the knight group whether to attack had just arrived.

"Be patient, my lords."

The lizardman knight with bright silver scales flicked his tail, spread his hands and said: "I really can't decide this, but if there is any news from below, whether it is the news from there or the command of the Commander, I guarantee that I will be the first I will inform you all in a short time, so now... please stay calm."

three minutes later
Game time PM14:40
Hodir Pass, East Side Trail
"Slow down! Slow down, everyone!"

The orc warrior wearing a heavy plate armor yelled loudly, and glared at the thirty or so clergymen who jumped out a little bit without paying attention, and said angrily: "What are you? Where did it mutate!? Priests and priests jump faster than me, a warrior!"

A group of people slowed down their steps embarrassingly, and one of them, a black-bearded middle-aged man in a dark yellow gold-plated robe, laughed awkwardly, waved his hands and said, "Little brother, you don't know, those of us who believe in the strength of the Mother God It’s great, I can go to the fields and do farm work for ten days and half a month without taking a breath.”

"grown ups."

Next to him, a young man with the emblem of the Fengrao Sect embroidered on his chest tugged at the former with a tangled face, reminding him in a low voice: "My lord, if you don't breathe for ten days and a half months, you will die."

Next to him was a low-ranking priest of the Aurora Sect who followed up with a stab: "And I remember that when you help believers to ripen crops, you use divine magic. It seems that it has nothing to do with physical strength."

The great priest of the Fengrao Sect who came all the way from the Sanctuary was choked up on the spot, and after a while he sighed sadly: "Don't worry."

"No matter how worried you are, we must maintain our strength until we reach the designated place."

Big Ear Mosquito shook his head, waved his hand and said: "Everyone, slow down your speed, pay attention to concealment, and cover your breath with dead dust after ten minutes. If you attract monsters, all previous efforts will be wasted."

"It's really a strange powder. Although it is filled with the breath of death, it is not disgusting."

The good-tempered High Priest Feng Rao took out his share of dead dust and said a few words of amazement, then walked to the big eared mosquito and asked him in a low voice: "What, do you know the situation on the front line?"

The corner of the latter's mouth twitched, and he shook his head lightly: "I don't know, Mr. Hei Fan. He didn't tell me anything, and you don't need to use honorifics, I'm just the leader who delivers the message."

The great priest laughed, patted the shoulder of the big-eared mosquito, and gritted his white teeth: "We are newcomers, and you who have worked hard in Misha from the beginning are seniors. How about this, I am not polite to you, and you are also welcome!" Don't be polite to me, will you?"

"to make."

Big Ear Mosquito nodded happily, and said with a smile: "Then if you lead people to rush forward again, I will scold you."

Great Priest: "."

"How many over there!"

Big Ear Mosquito frowned, and roared at the tall figure whose legs were pounding faster and faster in the front row: "Hurry up to reincarnate? Slow down for me, or you will be almost exhausted when you get there!"

A group of men with big arms and round waists wearing heavy armor slowed down their pace unhappily.

"Hey, it's really not easy"

Big Ear Mosquito sighed, and muttered in a low voice: "Why did Miss Yuying choose me? Just setting the speed limit for this group of people will save two and a half years of life."

As the herald and speed limiter of the joint force's heavy interception regiment, the Big Ear Mosquito is very entangled in this journey. Although the team is full of [-] people, he only needs to be responsible for half of the front. A large proportion of the players, but he still felt a little egg pain and heavy pressure.

The reason for giving everyone a speed limit is not because of how much time is available and how easy the task is, on the contrary, but anyone with an IQ above the average level knows how tense the situation has become, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a race against time.

But this team composed of heavily armored fighters and a large number of priests had to save energy, at least before reaching the destination, because their mission was very important and no mistakes could be tolerated.

[Heaven and earth conscience, I'm an active-duty delinquent who hasn't even been a class leader! 】

The big-eared mosquito sighed again. He felt that he had already sighed for half a semester in the past few hours. This was still in the case of Furman behind the scenes, and those "stabs" who were most anxious to get angry basically They were all suppressed at the end of the line. Compared with the group of people who walked in front with him, they were already very honest.

But if this rhythm continues, everyone will have to walk for at least another half an hour.
"Uncle Shi."

The Big Ear Mosquito scratched his hair anxiously, walked up to a dwarf priest who was on his way silently, and whispered, "Ask me something, Uncle Shi."

"Uh, huh? You called me?"

The dwarf priest Shi Lezhi, who wore the emblem of justice on his chest, froze for a moment, then looked back at him after a few beats, and said with a dry smile, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't realize it for a while, but my surname is actually Li."

"It's okay, I thought your name was really Shi Lezhi."

The big-eared mosquito made a face, and then quietly asked: "Well, what's the situation on the front line now?"

Shi Lezhi shook his head with an ugly expression, and said in a deep voice: "It's still holding on, but overall it's not very good, and the casualties are getting bigger and bigger."

The big-eared mosquito was shocked immediately: "How do you say?"

"literal meaning."

Shi Lezhi took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced to the northwest: "As of five minutes ago, the second battle order where my friend was in had been reduced by one-third, and now Brother Hei Fan has reduced the number of the third battle order. Those guys who are relatively weak but still have plenty of physical strength are pulled up, and there should not be too many casualties in a short period of time, but it is only a short period of time."

The big-eared mosquito froze slightly, and after a while he replied sullenly: "Understood, thank you, Uncle Shi."

"I told you my surname is Li."

"Got it Uncle Shi"

Big Ear Mosquito replied a little absent-mindedly, and the whole person seemed a little lost.

Obviously, in the midst of his busy schedule, Mo Tan still missed a little bit.
Although he forbade Yu Ying and others to disclose any information to the herald and speed limiter of the heavy interceptor regiment, and he only maintained a minimum dialogue with the other party, this does not mean that the big-eared mosquito really can't do anything. I got the news from the front line. You must know that the proportion of players in this team is far higher than that of the other three battle sequences. It is not difficult at all for my friends to inquire about the people on the front line.

After all, it is impossible for Mo Tan to remind every player who has been selected into the reloading interception team one by one, and it is not easy to say hello to everyone in the big-eared mosquito friend list.

So after this almost inevitable leak of news, the mentality of the big-eared mosquito is finally unsteady.
[I can't arrive in 'short time'. 】

He silently calculated the distance, and came to the conclusion that if he continued to travel at the current speed, the interceptor regiment would take at least thirty minutes to reach the destination, and immediately felt a stomachache.

Everyone is fully capable of speeding up now, but it will absolutely inevitably affect the state after speeding up.
But if we continue to walk so unhurriedly, how many people will die because of the procrastination here?
If the sense of responsibility is not strong enough, maybe you can directly blame the conductor for peace of mind, but as a bad boy who is loyal, reasonable and warm-hearted, Big Ear Mosquito will inevitably fall into a very entangled situation after all.

Including himself, everyone here is not a fool. On the one hand, everyone is very aware of the importance of the mission, and on the other hand, they also understand how much pressure the front line is facing at this moment. In fact, there is no need for any information at all. , how the three combat orders with a total of no more than [-] people will develop after a stalemate with nearly [-] mutants is really too easy to guess.

It is nothing more than using physical strength, will and life to pile up.

Everyone knows it well, and then silently plays their part.

Whether it is the great priest and others who are anxious to get angry, or Furman and the big-eared mosquito who are trying their best to limit the speed of the team, they are not cheating at all. Much sacrifice was made by delay.

In fact, under the mutual compromise of the two parties, the heavily armed interception team was almost [-] minutes faster than planned, not much, but the big eared mosquitoes did not feel short.

But now it seems.
[Player: Goshawk (neutral evil) applied to add you as a friend]

A system message flashed past, interrupting the entanglement of the big-eared mosquito.

He subconsciously accepted the other party's friend application, and then received a message from the other party in seconds.

'Excuse me, brother, are you the liaison officer of the reloading regiment? ? ? '

Although the wording is very appropriate, the three question marks still indicate that the other party is very anxious.

'I am, who are you? '

The big-eared mosquito frowned slightly, and quickly returned.

'I am the liaison officer for the Knights!The order from the boss Hei Fan has not yet come down, everyone is already dying of anxiety, how long will it take for you to be in place!I really can't stand it anymore!Can you see the situation on the front line? The brothers there are almost pushed to the third contact area! '

A few seconds later, the knight player who was waiting on the slope with the Holy Knights sent a reply.

'We need time and we want to hurry up. '

The big-eared mosquito expressed anxiously that he was also very tangled.

'how long? '

'twenty minutes. '

He entered these four words in the dialogue box, and then quickly deleted them.
'Ten minutes, let everyone in the Knights get ready, give us another ten minutes! '

After sending the message, the big-eared mosquito turned around and ran to the end of the line.

'you sure? '

'I'm sure, this side is already in a hurry, and I want to speed up a long time ago! '

'I'm sorry, brother, if Mr. Hei Fan is held accountable afterwards, I will take the blame with you. '

'It's okay, it's okay, I'm about to drag someone to take care of things together, you hurry up and get everyone ready. '

'Received, for justice and peace! '

'You are not hypocritical.'

After closing the message board casually, the big-eared mosquito trotted to the end of the line. The air pressure here was seven or eight times lower than that in the front. Everyone's expressions were tense, including Foer, who was staring at his eyes to prevent everyone from disobeying orders. Man officiate.

"Why are you here? Someone is making a fuss in front of you again?"

Fuhrman frowned and looked at the big-eared mosquito.

The latter shook his head and said in a low voice: "No, Lord Priest, but I have received news from the Knights that they are dying."

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"In addition, everyone on the front line is almost forced to the third contact zone."

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"My lord, let's just turn a blind eye and close one eye, otherwise, if this continues."

"No, you can't turn a blind eye."

Fuhrman shook his head, and before the big-eared mosquito could refute, he let out a loud roar: "All members of the Heavy Interceptor Regiment obey orders!!"

Everyone looked back at him in silence.

"Go at full speed for me!"

"Yes!"

One hundred and ninety-eight voices responded in unison.

Chapter [-]: The End

(End of this chapter)