: Day 31: Adventurers

"It's about to blow up that bunker! The trolls have lost the blocking bunker and they will retreat!"
A European adventurer wearing the orange legendary equipment produced by Surama leaned over and shouted. The Lordaeron Artillery artillery unit behind the position was volleying. This dwarf cannon imported from the Kingdom of Storms was designed for It was born after washing the ground, playing high-explosive or incendiary bombs.
It didn't take long for a nimble thief adventurer to rush out of the huge bunker in the middle of the road by the troll of Amani troll, and then with a loud noise, the bunker suddenly collapsed by more than half.
"Okay, okay, this reward is complete, the next goal, fast!"
The European Emperor Adventurers turned their horses, and a large group of adventurers behind them also followed their various mounts and rushed to the next mission location like a locust swarm.
This is the Altrant Valley, now a paradise for adventurers.
Okuyama, or Daao, is an abbreviation for adventurers for this area.
This European emperor adventurer is also known as the head of Okuyama.
The overall number of Okuyama Commander is not much, basically they are the original small group of dare to fight and dare to fight, good luck, at the beginning of the Kalimdor mainland high-level elves mixed up with powerful adventurers.
This group of European emperors took advantage of their fame and connections to pull up their own Orozan combat team. After the Lord of the Lordaeron's National Army initiated the call, they began to pull in people everywhere.
Doolin Sparkling Diamond, Oscar's brother-in-law, is now also confused in the adventurer's army, running around in the snow-covered valley of Aoshan.
After he left the barren land and went north, he met this Austrian bounty group and was so eager to pull people. So he wanted to stand out and surpass his elder brother, Oscar Dulin, and immediately joined the team and went to Alterac Valley. This area where adventurers swarmed and began his career on the battlefield.
But now, he is a little confused and scared.
He originally thought that the life of an adventurer is a novel and exciting adventure with personal heroic style. As for the legendary experiences of his brother Oscar, if you give yourself some time, then you can definitely surpass him.
Now he found himself wrong, and wronged a thousand miles.
The world of adventurers is extremely cruel and bloody, and there is a possibility of instant death every moment.
And all this is just for gold coins.
As for the heroic color? That's nothing but a lucky one.
It is the essence of the adventurer to lick blood on the tip of the knife and use his life to make quick money.
The battlefield of Aoshan made Durin's heart tremble, the volley of artillery, the fatal arrows and spears shot by the trolls, and the various voodoo traps, everywhere Fatal danger.
He saw an adventurer accidentally hit a voodoo trap, countless poisonous snakes and insects instantly engulfed his body below his waist, the poor worm lying on the ground, dragging his upper body and wailing and crawling, sending out before he died Unwilling sorrow.
And those who were penetrated by the troll's sharp arrows and spears, and then were filled with arrows rain one after another. The horrible death scene of the arrow through the heart made Durin almost vomit.
This is not the peaceful Ironforge, nor the legendary and exciting epic stories of the heroic novels sold in the grocery store.
This is the battlefield, a and cruel battlefield where human life is like a mustard.
Du Lin now admires his brother a little bit. The ones that Oscar once faced are even more cruel and dangerous than the current Okuyama battlefield.
It turns out that the adventurers did not exaggerate their own words, and his brother is indeed worthy of admiration.
"Durin, what are you dying dwarf! Hurry up! Are you not a warrior!"
An adventurer squadron ran in front of Durin, roaring and interrupting his daze.
Du Lin ’s adventurer Okuyama Combat Mercenary Corps is now stationed on the high ground in the middle of the valley. Their mission is to stand by this mountain camp and prevent the Armani trolls from countering this important commanding height.
The Armani trolls have gathered the dead branch trolls and the mossy trolls in the Hinterland area, so the number of them escaping to Orsan is not small.
Now the troll's forces are also storming this central highland, which is called Frostfall Cemetery by both parties.
A human brave man adventurer is manipulating a machine gun exchanged for his contribution value from the Lordaeron National Army, and is constantly shooting at the hillside road. In this cold environment with snow flakes, this human brawn Han Guang's upper body, the heat from the machine gun kept him warm.
"Warrior! Knight! Go up! A group of trolls are coming to the east!"
The squad leader was shouting, and human and dwarf warriors and cavalier adventurers quickly rushed to the east.
Du Lin held his iron shield high and slowly pressed it up with his comrades in arms. It was a common ironforge shield. There was nothing special about it. Du Lin went to the blacksmith shop before leaving. bought.
Several machine guns on the hillside are providing them with firepower, and they are constantly shooting at the troll soldiers in the distance who are trying to throw spears and arrows at the friendly soldiers.
Paladins and Dawn Knights are in a tug of war with troll witch doctors. The group of troll witch doctors keep a large number of voodoo creatures, from poisonous snakes to various insects, so knights use their holy light And dawn dawn, burning in groups of voodoo creatures that are not afraid of death.
As for the Masters and Warlocks, because of their relatively small overall number, they have long been transferred to defend against other more important gateways and bunker outposts.
These legal system professional adventurers are not ordinary consumable cannon fodder. Their individual strength is more powerful, so they naturally receive treatment matching their strength and more dangerous enemies.
The brutal fierce battle fought for a day.
At night, the team of adventurers ended their defensive mission and retreated to the base of the Lord's Restoration Army in the rear.
Those experienced and experienced adventurers and old fritters sat around the campfire, mouthed with potent ale freely provided by the Lordaeron Army and bragging.
Those newcomer adventurers are sitting silently in the corners, caring for their wounds silently, or looking at the sky in a daze, with homesickness in their eyes.
Du Lin is the latter. He has just wrapped many wounds on his shoulder and leg, and is sitting in a daze while holding a bottle of ale.
This life. . . How did Oscar survive?
Less than a month after I came out, I missed my hometown of Dun Moroguo, and I missed the calm days of Ironforge.
Isn't Oscar homesick?
This kind of day that I don't know whether I will live or die tomorrow is simply torturing a person's mental capacity.
Moreover, this group of adventurers is just a group of low-level adventurers at the bottom of the pyramid, and can only do some bounty tasks of this expendable nature.
Those powerful high-level adventurers, such as their elder brother, are alone, or form an elite team, go to the Eastern and Western Plaguelands to fight and face various terrifying enemies.
Yourself. . . Still too naive and idealized.
Wanting to be an adventurer of the Oscar level, he even accepted the Titan Spirit, and celebrity leaders all over the world knew him.
I shouldn't be able to do it myself ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Oscar is no longer a world, a level of characters.
Now he has become the high-level of the Undead Scourge and the four knights of the Apocalypse. The class and characters he faces are already like mountains to Durin.
With a long sigh, Durin got up and returned to his tent and lay down.
With the cold wind roaring outside the tent, he gradually fell into a deep sleep.
tomorrow is a new day.
Cruel new day.
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