Chapter 1,778 ‘Hard Fight’
Nogus also became a member of the Owl Team. He was only invited by Qiao Xiu to test the fighting ability of the Dispute characters.
During the test, Qiao Xiu came up with some new things that went beyond the "rules of dispute".
Among them, the various super-powerful equipment in the kill streak rewards have exceeded the scope of game balance.
After watching all of Qiao Xiu's killstreak reward demonstrations, Nogus directly asked, 'Can the fully automatic aim be turned on all the time? ’
Qiao Xiu’s answer as a game developer is of course ‘yes’
The killstreak reward system itself is an official plug-in. At Nogus's request, Qiao Xiu unlocked a skill called 'tactical eyepiece' in the game for his character without restrictions.
"Why not let other characters have these abilities?"
Nogus asked Qiao Xiu while his character was changing bullets.
He watched with his own eyes Ravel's character was killed because the bullet did not hit the goat-horned monster. After Nogues turned on the skill of the tactical eyepiece, he only needed to press the left mouse button, and the bullet could automatically track the enemy. on the body.
"Because these cheating skills consume a lot of power of faith, it will be a waste if all soldiers turn them on for a long time." Qiao Xiu said.
"But it's okay for a small group of soldiers to activate it, isn't it? Why don't you use it, Qiao Xiu?"
Nogus turned his head and looked at Qiao Xiu's screen. He could see through the screen interface that Qiao Xiu had not added any cheating functions to his character.
"Because it wouldn't be fun."
Qiao Xiu used the right mouse button to aim and kill a gray mist that rushed toward him. It was boring enough to fight these gray mist aberrations without intelligence, but if he added an auto-aiming lock and just pressed the left mouse button.
This kind of game without any challenge is not interesting to Qiao Xiu.
"Not interesting? Qiao Xiu, you are on a battlefield now. As long as you can kill the enemy... no matter what method you use, it is reasonable!"
Nogus's current position is more biased toward that of an executioner on the battlefield than a player playing Dispute.
As long as the enemy army can be annihilated, Nogus can use any despicable means to win a war.
"Okay, it's no problem if the tactical goggles are turned on all the time. Brother, please organize your team, and then make a table with the game names and tell me."
Qiao Xiu gave up arguing with his war-mad brother. After all, this was the battlefield against the gray mist... Neither Nogus nor King Sheil of the Frost Kingdom regarded it as a game.
But for Qiao Xiu, this is an early experience of the zombie mode in Dispute. Moreover, this mode is not made by himself, and the enemies will not act according to the rules prescribed in the game.
This kind of challenge brought about by being close to real enemies and various surprises on the battlefield is far more interesting than Qiao Xiu making a zombie mode himself.
"I have ordered the soldiers to download it."
Nogus knew that his third brother had a strange personality, and he had no intention of changing Qiao Xiu's mind or educating Qiao Xiu.
After all, in this war against gray fog, Qiao Xiu had brought enough surprises.
Nogus once again focused his attention on the battlefield.
When Qiao Xiu was about to follow his brother's footsteps, someone suddenly pulled the corner of his clothes gently.
"Son of the forest, isn't this good?"
Al sat behind Qiao Xiu with his back turned, and she heard all the conversation between Qiao Xiu and Nogus.
After Nogus got the unlimited tactical eyepiece, Al also joined in the fun... considering that Al himself is a collector of the power of faith.
Qiao Xiu gave her an even more unreasonable cheating weapon, which was a portable rocket launcher without any bullet restrictions or recoil.
"It's wrong to use it in the game, but this is a battlefield. There is no need to bear any psychological burden on these monsters that destroyed your home in the past!"
Qiao Xiu gave Al a thumbs up, and the high elf girl felt at ease and used her unlimited portable rocket launcher to bomb everywhere.
………………
Early the next morning.
"It's time to change shifts! Soldiers fighting on the front line at noon can close the magic net and rest!"
Marshal Amt picked the right time and came to the "rear battlefield" where the soldiers were playing and fighting.
As the battlefield becomes more intense, the soldiers of the Kingdom of Frost have moved from the front line to the rear. The game characters who control the dispute are fighting on the front line.
Marshal Amut, who had experienced confrontation with Gray Mist in the past, originally thought that the battle to defend Black Bay City would be a hard battle, and he was already prepared for the death of his comrades, or even his own death on the battlefield.
But twenty-five hours have passed since the gray mist army invaded the country, and the current casualty rate of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Frost is...zero!
This was something he never dared to think about before the war started.
The magical magic network game keeps the soldiers of the Kingdom of Frost away from dangerous battlefields, but the characters in the game still need to be controlled by these soldiers.
"I said you can rest, didn't you hear?" Marshal Amt shouted loudly in the camp again.
None of the soldiers answered Marshal Amt. Their eyes were all focused on the interface of the magic network.
"Medic! Where is the medic! Come here quickly... These are my last two lives! Are there any medics nearby?"
"Come on, come on! Why are you rushing forward with a sniper rifle?"
"A giant goat-horned beast appears on the west battlefield again! Who has the Gatling gun deployment reward! A portable rocket launcher is also available!"
Marshal Amt's roar was not worth mentioning in the noisy rear battlefield. Standing here, he could hear the voices of soldiers communicating with each other in the rear battlefield.
The entire camp was like a noisy tavern.
Marshal Amt looked at this scene and didn't know how to describe his inner mood.
Morale is undoubtedly the most important point on the battlefield, and the morale of human soldiers will drop very quickly when facing gray fog. Generally, they must be evacuated for psychological counseling after two consecutive hours of fighting, otherwise human soldiers will enter a state of collapse.
But if Marshal Amt remembers correctly, nearly five hundred soldiers in the camp have been fighting on the front line for twelve hours!
Most of them didn't even eat dinner...
A group of people stared at the Magic Network interface as if they were possessed, and then clicked the left button of the mouse frantically.
It is no exaggeration to say that the morale of this group of soldiers is maintained like berserkers who drank some crazy potion. Their enthusiasm for the battlefield has exceeded the scope of ordinary people.
But Marshal Amt knows that what drives them is not potions and alcohol, but the most essential emotional comparison of human beings, and this game called Dispute is really interesting.
The number of kills of each soldier on the battlefield will be known to all soldiers in the entire army. There are also rewards from the kill streak system that can make you the hero of the entire squad.
Everyone can become a hero on this battlefield, which may be why they are so enthusiastic.
But...human beings still need to rest after all!
"Ravel!" Marshal Amt's order could not be noticed by other soldiers. He had no choice but to come to the most conspicuous player on the battlefield and pat him on the shoulder.
"I have obtained the right to use the Hellstorm missile. Adjutant...find me a place with the highest concentration of enemies!"
"General Ravel, how long has it been since you killed more than five hundred more? Wait a minute... I am asking about the status of other teams."
After Ravel briefly communicated with his adjutant, he asked Marshal Amt why he was looking for him.
"Does Marshal Amt have any new orders?" Ravel asked without raising his head.
"It's time for you to rest! Take your team to rest!" Marshal Amt said.
"Rest? Marshal Amt, can you wait a little longer? We are about to break through the defense line of the gray mist aberrations."
Ravel said and pressed the g button on the keyboard, and the character in Ravel's game took out a raw crystal stone that exuded light.
The original crystal projected a translucent picture, which was exactly the map on the battlefield.
"General Ravel, coordinates 214.321... there are more than ten giant horned beasts there." the adjutant said.
Ravel's character swiped the map on the original crystal stone and clicked on the bombing coordinates reported by the adjutant. The next second, a line of words appeared on the screen of all the soldiers present.
'Commander Ravel deployed Hellstorm missiles. ’
Even if Marshal Amt stood inside the camp, he could hear the deafening explosions from far away.
At this time, a strange thought came to Marshal Amt's mind... It's incredible that the gray mist can sustain such a terrifying attack for so long!