Quadruple split

The battlefield is in full swing.

The bursting flesh, flying blood, thunderous war drums and vicious whispers are intertwined into a cold and hot painting, and it is also a symphony that can make the viewer abandon their rationality.

In such a situation that she has never experienced in the past thirty years, as one of the coordinators of the T2 sacrificial group, the half-orc female mage whose game ID is the blind man in the well and who serves as the secretary of a listed company in reality suddenly became literary and artistic. .

"T2 Sacrifice Group, drop the Flame Tongue Totem at the end of the third column of Hunters in eight seconds."

Another command that, although meaningless from his own point of view, is destined to play an important role at some point in time, rang in his ears. It was through a shamanic secret technique called [Voice of Earth Veins]. , allowing the user's voice to reach the ears of all living beings within the specified range indiscriminately.

That deep, thick voice belonged to High Priest Mundo Pan, who was the nominal commander-in-chief of the Sumir side on the battlefield.

But the person who issued the order was Hei Fan, the RL who was only in his early twenties at best, but had created a miracle a few months ago (PS: Raid leader/team leader, as commanders in many games are often called this way) ).

Although they had only met once and had not even had a normal chat before the start of this battle, the blind man in the underground still knew the young man who was about the same age as his brother quite well. For no other reason than this young man who got into the trap earlier. The girl is a loyal reader of the "Misha Diary" series and a good friend of its author, Goblin Princess Celia.

And now, Jingxiao, who just a few months ago could only helplessly remind Celia through social software, is standing here, fighting bravely under the command of the Black Van brother, who died a few months ago before the liberation of Misha County. The young Celia was thrown to the northwest continent by the system after rebuilding her character. She had just upgraded her main profession to level 35.

【The tides are turning, Lily~】

The blind man in the well smiled proudly, and then he noticed that the leader of the T2 sacrificial group next to him was tilting his head and looking at him.

[Sorry, I have a boyfriend and will get married in September. 】

Jingxia wanted to answer this, but since she knew very well that the other person was not interested in her, but was looking here for other reasons, she immediately moved her gaze to the message column.

At the same time, a message quickly flashed in front of her——

‘Business as usual. ’

[Yeah, I guessed it. 】

Jingxia smiled and quickly replied with "received", and then nodded slightly to the shaman wearing a bear skin next to him, indicating that he had nothing to say.

Then the latter grinned, took the lead in raising the hammer in his hand, and began to communicate with the flame spirit through his unique shamanic skills. His whole body exuded a faint orange phantom flame.

At the same time, the other one hundred and ninety-nine shamans belonging to the T2 sacrificial group also made the same move.

Five seconds later, a total of two hundred [Fire Tongue Totems] bloomed like a delicate orange flower between the two teams of cultists who were trying to chase each other. The blooming flames instantly engulfed dozens of people. Under the resonance of the elements of the same attribute, those middle and low-level believers could not escape death no matter how good they were at BB, and countless people were injured.

In an instant, the two teams that had been fighting left and right in the central area of ​​the battlefield for a long time were destroyed.

The blind man underground who witnessed the whole process knew very well that this was not a coincidence, but a carefully planned surgical strike, and the cultists who were engulfed in heavy flames were not deaf. They received a mission from the T2 Priesthood Group and prepared to carry out the attack. When the totem was summoned, the two cultist troops following the third column of hunters naturally heard it.

But they still had no choice but to rush over without hesitation, even if those who reacted quickly knew that the so-called 'end of the third column of hunters' was referring to themselves.

It's not that they're looking for death, or that they want to act, it's simply because they have no choice at all.

Because just half a minute before Mo Tan issued the order, two wolf cavalry groups that had been meandering around the periphery of the battlefield suddenly received an order to move to the central combat zone. At that time, neither the enemy nor one of his own people knew what Mo Tan was doing. What was the meaning of Tan's arrangement? It wasn't until the two cultists who happened to bite the tail of the third column of the Hunters by accident that they seized the opportunity to pursue them fiercely, and were suddenly cut off by three rounds of retreat. After the Frost Nova limited the room for maneuver, everyone discovered that the two teams, which had been pulled into a 'II' formation, were just across the road where the two wolf knights were changing positions.

But Mo Tan had no intention of changing his direction. Instead, he added lightly: "Draw the sword."

Then things became clear

After all, everyone has their swords drawn. If the two cultist troops as roadblocks do not speed through, the result will definitely be cut into three parts and torn apart by the saboteur battle group that has a faint tendency to move closer to the middle!

Because of this, even though the cultists heard Mo Tan's unhurried order to drop the totem a few seconds later, they still chose to continue chasing, and even sped up a little.

After all, compared to the tragic ending of being cut open by two wolf cavalry and then being surrounded and suppressed by a group of capable warriors, two hundred Fire Tongue Totems would not directly wipe out these two troops who can protect themselves with the power of whispers.

They guessed correctly. Although they paid the price of nearly a hundred people, after the first wave of the most powerful flames burst out, the subsequent rounds of flame tongues that were slightly less powerful did not achieve more results. There were at least two hundred Whispering cultists. Still maintaining combat effectiveness, not only were they separated from the confrontation between the two wolf cavalry behind them, but they were also closer to their goal!

Then--

"The third column of Hunters, turn back, the fourth and fifth columns of the Destroyer Chapter will cover, and the first to third columns will intercept both sides and cross the shield wall."

Mo Tan, who was standing on the high platform, simultaneously sent a message to all relevant coordination officers to 'implement as usual'. He took a glass of warm water from the female knight next to him, took a sip and said calmly: "Kill."

Three minutes later, the third column of Hunters, who had been chased for less than half of the battlefield, turned back to the right wing of the main formation along its original path, and in the process eliminated two cultist units.

This was the seventh and eighth mixed mid- to low-level troops that were removed from the Whispering City after the battle began, with a total of 644 casualties.

Counting the three wolf cavalry who died in the previous round of countercharge, the number of casualties on the Sumir side so far is - 21.

This kind of death ratio of almost 1:31 makes it almost impossible to imagine that this is a preliminary test by two evenly matched armies before they have deployed their main force and high-end combat power.

It's more like an efficient and fast, one-sided harvest from start to finish.

[Hmm, is the style of Hei Fan that Lily told me about? 】

The blind man who retreated to the back of the main formation with the T2 sacrificial group blinked in confusion, looking at the neat row of 'execution as usual' in the message column with a confused expression.

This battle was not fought that way at the beginning.

At first, in the eyes of the blind man in the well, the Black Brahma boy was much more cautious than he is now. Just as the Goblin Princess Celia described to her before, he was steady, calculated, and leak-proof.

And very smart!

When Mo Tan broadcasts his order to the entire battlefield through [Voice of the Earth's Veins], the coordinator, Jingxia Blind Man, and others will almost receive another order at the same time, perhaps an extension of the oral order on the surface. , maybe it was a completely opposite order from Li·, maybe it was a preparation for subsequent cooperation. In short, these coordinators served by players were almost too busy at first, even if the team leaders next to them had already It was understood in advance by the elders that everything was subject to the orders relayed by the coordinator, but the huge workload still made the blind man underground, Ganba Die and others dizzy.

However, when they had just become familiar with each other and were not as panicked as before, the frequency of the 'extra' or 'additional' commands in the message bar began to decrease dramatically. And just twenty minutes after the official start of the war, the blind man underground received The news has all changed to 'execute as usual', that is, just follow the literal meaning of Mo Tan's order.

The situation of the battle has not changed at all.

At least in the trial phase, the Whispering Cultists, who were inexplicably at a disadvantage at the beginning, have not shown any signs of regaining their disadvantage until now. Not only that, as the intervals between Mo Tan's orders are getting longer and longer, the contents of the orders are becoming shorter and shorter. , but the enemy's casualties began to expand crazily, and more than five hundred people were wiped out in the blink of an eye!

Everyone, both the enemy and ourselves, can clearly hear every order from Mo Tan, but no matter how hard the enemy struggles and how hard they try to avoid losses, they have never succeeded even once!

Just like the two cultist troops who thought they could avoid destruction by surviving a round of Fire Tongue Totem, they were still slaughtered at an extremely efficient speed. Whether they were targeting, resisting, going in the opposite direction, or going with the flow, Nothing could stop Mo Tan from achieving his goal.

In most cases, it will even accelerate your own defeat!

Logically speaking, from the perspective of the blind man in the well, this conclusion is very happy both emotionally and rationally. However, it may be due to some intuition unique to women. I once heard the Goblin Princess Celia say The more detailed version of "Misha's Diary" made her feel a little strange for no reason.

Yes, it's just strange. It's not that I found any bad signs. It's not worried, it's just strange.

As a very keen person who had personally witnessed the changes of the Black Van boy during this battle, the blind man underground always felt that the young man who was pretending to be Mundo Pan and commanding this battle seemed to be troubled by something.

Or to be more precise, he is venting something because of some worries.

She guessed correctly.

"The reserve battle formation maintains its current formation and continues to press forward. The main battle formation retreats fifty meters. The destroyer battle group covers the T1 sacrificial group. Be careful of possible attacks from your left."

Mo Tan put down the water glass in his hand, raised his hand to unbutton the top button of the collar, and issued dozens of "execute as usual" while issuing the order, which means that this innocent world supports mental entry, otherwise If you change hands, even if you just copy and paste, it will take at least three times more time.

A second later, looking at the screen full of 'received' in his field of vision, he breathed a sigh of relief, took the handkerchief handed over by Yi Zuo and wiped his forehead.

Very simple.

It's as simple as imagined.

It might be simpler if you always use the two-line command method from the beginning.

Mo Tan narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly clenched his hands in his sleeves. There seemed to be a condensed flame burning deep in his eyes.

Regardless, he felt he had to thank the Whisperers.

Thank you that they are all villains who have done all kinds of evil things to please the so-called Whispering God and died without mercy.

The reason why the Evil God is called the Evil God and is regarded as a public enemy by the whole world is not without reason.

Because they are different from those gods recognized by the world. In a word, all the existences that can be called 'evil gods' throughout the ages are extremely evil and crazy, and their followers are even more insane. Madman, the operation of blood sacrifice seems to be the foundation of the foundation. For those weird and cruel secret rituals, and to please the Lord who has never really had the throne of God, those cultists who are no longer normal will do anything. They even They will train some innocent and ignorant children from childhood, just to let them die in a way that ordinary people can't imagine one day, so as to please their moody masters and gain the power that has never belonged to them.

Even though the current personality of Mo Tan was very reluctant, he still conducted an extremely detailed investigation of the Whispering Sect through various means during this period and obtained a large amount of unpleasant information.

The conclusion is obvious.

The vast majority of Whispering cultists are bastards who deserve to die and die without mercy. The price they pay in exchange for 'Whispering' is enough to destroy the outlook on life of any person who still has a conscience.

It is precisely because of this that I can stand here so unscrupulously to vent, venting the annoyance and bitterness in my heart that have been settling for a long time but have never subsided.

After all, although he reached his current position on impulse, the word 'kill' is still too heavy for Mo Tan now.

Only such an opponent can allow him to praise killing and write destruction unscrupulously.

The current trial stage is the first piece of music composed by Mo Tan.

There is only one main theme, and that is - crush!

Crush everything that stands in your way, and don’t let anyone get in your way.

Because I was really unhappy during this time!

Although he was still a little restrained at that time and subconsciously used his usual multi-line command method, as time went by, Mo Tan, who had completely let go, finally chose to play the 'clear card' with the opponent.

I can tell you my methods, I can make you listen to my intentions, and I can declare my goals loudly, but you will never be able to keep up with my pace, and you will never have time to decipher my thoughts.

【Although you can't win.】

Mo Tan took a deep breath and looked up in the direction of Yayu City, trying to make his expression less stiff and his tone less neutral.

"But you can lose clearly."

Chapter 800: End