My Players Are So Fierce

2068: Chapter 690: Otherworldly Tigers!

Charge Forward!

(Part 2)

2068: Chapter 690: Otherworldly Tigers!

Charge Forward!

(Part 2)

They are quite peculiar group organisms, with a very strong tendency for blind obedience.

When the morale of one side was crushed by the walkers, leading to a collapse and retreat, this defeatism quickly spread to the other Doghead warriors.

The Dogheads not attacked by the walkers also began to retreat, quickly turning into a full-scale rout.

Their poor performance made Grand Marshal Huggesen, who had been observing the battlefield, unable to help but pull at the corners of his mouth.

No matter how numerous the Dogheads were, they couldn’t fight a tough battle.

This is indeed one of the wilderness truths of the Dark Mountain Range.

“Ha, Handsome Murphy!

I thought you didn’t dare to come.”

When Murphy fought into the battlefield of the No.

6 position, Lord Hether, who had been bombarded with all kinds of bad news all day, finally laughed for the first time.

She wielded dual shields, fiercely killing enemies like a mad dwarf berserker.

Jackal-men slain by her were already piled up into a mountain.

She shouted atop that “hill”:

“I thought you Blood Vulture Vampires were scared out of your wits, I was ready to mock you.”

“Then swallow your mockery for now, at least today you won’t need it.”

Murphy propped his chainsaw sword and waved his left hand, surrounding blood manipulated by Crimson Ability formed a dazzling “blood river” around him, blocking incoming arrows and Spiritual Energy, while the next instant transformed into the bloody sharp blades of Crimson Storm, spinning at high speed.

As Murphy advanced, any Dogheads or Jackal-men daring to approach were mercilessly pierced, and even those who managed to escape were precisely killed by the circling inevitable evil.

His advancing pace was surrounded by fallen corpses, making it look as if he was stepping upon a path of death.

“Position No.

7 has already been evacuated, withdraw with your people!”

Murphy shouted to Lord Hether:

“Position No.

8 is almost destroyed by meteors.

You must retreat back.

My General Maxim has already re-established defenses at Position No.

9, where we will make our final stand.”

“Not at Position No.

9!

There’s something underneath.”

Hether was alarmed, immediately leaping out of the battle circle, rolling and landing beside Murphy.

A tall and a short vampire in heavy armor fought back-to-back against the surging Jackal-men, as the Second Lord warned:

“Lord Ofg is suppressing the underground undead breakout there.

Those bastards also cast an insidious spell, just look at the resentful spirits around the battlefield!

Murphy!

Those things are endless!

Once Lord Ofg can no longer suppress, Position No.

9 will be swiftly overrun by undead.”

“I know what’s there, I just didn’t expect they would go this far.”

Murphy whispered:

“I never expected to hold the entire front line!

My warriors have already broken through and are retreating to Fortress of Courage.

I’ve noticed they’re preparing to execute a super-explosive counterattack tactic.

What we need to do is cooperate with them!

Trust me!

Retreat to the rear, let the Jackal-men enter the position.

Lure them and their vicious minions in, the more the better!

Hether, I know it’s hard for you to accept, but your position can’t be held.

You can use it for one last gamble.

I promise you, the Split-Claw Jackal-men will not achieve victory.

What they can expect is only a failure that aches through their bones!”

“I…”

Lord Hether was evidently undecided.

But the next moment, loud war drums and horns suddenly blared from the main position of the Jackal-men, and the war flag of General Huggesen began to move forward.

The Jackal-men realized the Blood Covenant knights at Position No.

6 were about to retreat, and they rushed to trap these troublesome vampires.

Grand Marshal Huggesen had already mounted his armed Throne Wolf, leading his elite guards in a charge toward Murphy and Hether, aiming to claim these two vampire leaders as his proudest trophies of this battle.

But unfortunately for him, he could think again!

Because high above, Phemys personally led fifty of the best flying vampires in a rapid descent, employing tactics identical to the bombing before the attack on Wolf Castle.

Each elite Blood Vulture carried a heavy aerial bomb on their back.

Phemys’ bombing tactic was quite precise.

She dropped the aerial bombs from a kilometer high, even adding insidious whistles to those painted with Blood-colored Skulls.

As these things descended rapidly, they created a hellish screech, causing the Jackal-men moving to enter Position No.

6 to look up in shock.

Murphy and Hether also raised their heads, Huggesen sensed danger and immediately commanded his Throne Wolf to retreat rapidly, barely escaping the explosion zone before the bombs hit.

“Boom boom boom”

The aerial bombs plummeted onto precisely calculated impact points, exploding, augmented by Burning Gold to exponentially enhance the explosion and burn effects.

Though fifty bombs couldn’t ignite the entire position, witnessing that line of destruction erupt in front of them, instantly engulfing the Jackal-man vanguard rushing into Position No.

6, nonetheless made Lord Hether and her Blood Covenant knights let out cheers of joy in battle.

“Retreat!

Stop looking!”

Murphy had turned back, like a stylishly competent Handsome guy, not looking at the flames rising behind him, letting the searing winds lift his red cloak.

Players followed the main storyline NPC swiftly retreating.

Lord Hether pushed up her battle helmet, quickly catching up with her short legs.

She tugged at the battle skirt of Murphy’s King of Crimson Battle Armor, whispering: