Game of the World Tree

The crocodile mercenary group is destroyed...

Even Eve was surprised that the whole battle went smoothly.

More than a thousand mercenaries, except for a few lucky ones who ran fast, all died under the player's butcher's knife...

In contrast, the players only paid the price of less than 300 deaths.

Among them, there are more than a dozen players who were killed by the mercenaries in anger, and when the black dragon Myrel came to the ground, a few unfortunate people who were accidentally trampled to death by it...

All the Crypt Spider Knights survived, only some were injured.

It can be said that this battle loss ratio is quite brilliant.

At this time, Eve suddenly realized why the morale of the army was so important in the Middle Ages of Bluestar.

In all fairness, although the number of players is twice that of the crocodile mercenary group, in terms of the strength of both sides, the mercenaries are actually no worse than the players.

On the contrary, in terms of high-end combat power comparison, except for the black dragon, the players are even weaker than the mercenaries.

It stands to reason that under the premise that the Black Dragon does not attack and the player loses the ability to run to the resurrection point, the mercenaries should have a higher chance of winning.

However, the fact is that the black dragon was only doing some intimidation, and the God-Blessed Ai Er did not make any shots. The players themselves destroyed the formation of the mercenary group and chased the mercenaries like chopping melons and vegetables. kill……

Even, Eve also saw with his own eyes some players who were only low-ranking Hei Tie, screaming and chasing after the mercenaries who were in the middle and even higher ranks of Hei-Tie.

The latter was obviously stronger, but lost his weapon, fled in a hurry, and finally was hacked to death by an enemy much weaker than himself...

"In the battle of a large army, the role of morale and organization is much higher than the strength of an individual..."

"Unless the strength of the individual is really strong and can cause a qualitative change in the reversal of the battlefield situation, such as... Black Dragon! Otherwise, when the difference in strength is not large, the party with higher morale and organization must win!"

"Although I limit the infinite resurrection of the players, they are still not afraid of death, and they are not afraid of the pain of disability. It can be said that... they are born with stronger will and morale!"

"And the existence of the team mode, team voice and small map also makes them naturally have a relatively high degree of organization."

"Perhaps the discipline is a little worse, but when they are really organized into legions, the quantitative changes cause qualitative changes..."

In fact, in the wars of the Middle Ages, once the casualties of the cold weapon army exceeded 10%, there was a risk of collapse.

With more than 30% casualties, even the elite army will be completely scrapped due to the destruction of the army composition and the excessive psychological endurance...

For those examples of annihilation wars, in fact, more casualties were caused by the collapse of the army, and even many casualties were caused by the chaos of the army, killing each other or falling and trampling when fleeing...

And it is also because of the collapse of morale that there will be defeats in the war, which will lead to the formation of a system and a large-scale surrender.

Of course... this scenario is only limited to intelligent creatures fighting against large legions. If it is faced with low-intelligence beasts, monsters, or even a group of pigs, it will be ineffective.

In exchange for more than a thousand wild boars, players may not be able to catch them all in one day.

"Okay, at least this combat power is enough to fight the orcs if I don't make a move. After all the players in the three tests are promoted to black iron, they can even consider taking the initiative to attack!"

This time, Eve was very satisfied with the test of the players' combat effectiveness.

At this point, He used his divine power generously and released the news of the completion of the mission...

【Ding--】

[The crocodile mercenary group is destroyed, mission objective 1 is completed]

[Players who participate in the mission will get 5000 experience points]

【Ding--】

[27 players were rescued, the rescue ratio was 46.6%, and mission objective 2 was completed]

[Players who participate in the task will get 466 contribution points]

【Ding--】

[Random mission: Crocodile mercenary group completed]

[Players who participate in the mission will get 10 resurrection coins]

...

Players who are cleaning the battlefield are also overjoyed when they see the system prompts floating in their field of vision:

"Haha! Mission accomplished!"

"But it doesn't feel like the reward is much..."

"Be content! The real reward is the mercenary! One person has 10,000 experience points, and he has lost a lot of equipment! Quickly pick it up!"

The players chatted and happily picked up the armor and swords dropped by the mercenaries on the battlefield.

More than a thousand mercenaries, that is more than a thousand sets of equipment!

Although the quality is not as good as that produced by the exchange mall, it is still better than the equipment of the Orcs.

Even if the players dispatched this time don't need it, they can also sell it to lower-level third-test players!

And those equipment damaged due to battles can also be handed over to the equipment blacksmith for repairs. If the equipment is seriously damaged and cannot be repaired, it can also be directly sacrificed to the goddess in exchange for contribution points.

Such as... crocodile equipment.

Although it was completely scrapped by Merrell's violent beating, it is still the equipment of the silver boss, and you can make a small profit by sacrificing it to the goddess!

For a time, the battlefield was bustling, and all the players were happily picking their spoils.

However, the place where players gathered the most was on the dozen or so trucks in the center of the mercenary camp...

"What is this? The goods brought by the mercenaries?"

"Open it up and see!"

The players scrambled to open the box on the truck, and what caught their eyes were some daily necessities in the human world, some luxury goods, or some magic items of little value.

Maybe it is used for life, maybe it is used for decoration, but it has no effect on the improvement of strength.

"Che, I thought it was something good..."

Players are a little disappointed.

However, they still unloaded the goods, like a group of bandits who plucked their hair, and divided them up.

Something is better than nothing, even if it is a decorative painting, you can take it home and hang it on the wall, right?

And while the players were looting, there was another commotion in the nearby jungle...

Accompanied by screams and begging for mercy, a dozen or so terrified humans were pulled out of the grass by the players...

Unlike the mercenaries, they were tattered, yellow-faced, skinny, and frightened.

"what's the situation?"

"Who are these people?"

"I don't know, just now they hid in the grass and pretended to be dead, and then they were discovered by the lunch boss."

"It doesn't look like a mercenary...kill?"

"Hulu accidentally killed one just now, with only 200 experience points, it's not as good as a goblin."

"..."

"This is too dishy, ​​isn't it? Completely ordinary people, right?!"

"Huh? Wait...how do I think...these people look familiar?"

...

Anders was about to freak out.

These days, he feels like he's just out of luck.

First, on behalf of the Count, he went to the most frontier town to collect taxes, but when he encountered a black dragon attacking the city, he was directly kidnapped.

And those daring mercenaries turned their minds on the black dragon and attacked its castle!

Sure enough, the dragon's revenge came soon. The terrifying and evil black dragon brought thousands of elves and directly destroyed the entire mercenary group!

The Eternal Lord is above! That's thousands of elves!

Anders felt that the world must be crazy, how could the black dragon gather so many elves?

What's even more terrifying is that those elves are like a group of devils who like to kill, and they don't have the appearance of elves at all, and they kill all the mercenaries without leaving their hands!

Not only that, they didn't even leave corpses for the mercenaries!

terrible……

It's really scary!

That... is simply a demon in elf skin!

Anders was about to be frightened, that is, he was a little more clever, and took advantage of the chaos to hide in the grass before barely escaping.

It's just... those fellow bastards! He even hid with him, but let them all be exposed at the end!

And now, they have become the captives of the terrifying and eerie elves who killed the mercenaries!

The Eternal Lord is above! Why is his luck so bad?

Could it be... is this time really going to die?

But at this time, he heard the elf speak again:

"Huh? I recognized it. Isn't this the human being hired by Merrill when he came back?"

"I'm going! Are they? Are they the ones who brought the mercenaries here?"

Hearing this sentence, Anders was horrified and quickly explained:

"Noble elf warriors! Not so! Not so!"

"We are just innocent villagers! We are also victims! It was the mercenaries who kidnapped us. They learned about the black dragon from us, and they...caused greed...it has nothing to do with us! It has nothing to do with us!"

Anders wept bitterly and kept begging for mercy.

However, the discussions of the elves made him tremble:

"In the end, it's the mercenaries you brought in..."

"Why did we let you go, and what's the benefit?"

"Do you have any information to tell us?"

"Do you know where there are ruins and treasure maps?"

intelligence? remains? Treasure Map? What it is?

Anders looked dazed, but extremely frightened.

However, as they talked, the voices of the elves gradually disappeared.

Anders raised his head in fear, and saw a male elf dressed as a Druid, accompanied by a noble unicorn and a hideous crypt spider, walking slowly over.

The other elves gave way to him slightly:

"Brother Mu! You are here!"

"Brother Mu, we have caught more than a dozen ordinary people. You have the most experience in communicating with NPCs. How should we deal with them?"

Brother Mu? Is it the leader of the elves?

Anders was stunned for a while, then jumped up instantly, hugged Li Mu's thigh, snot and tears:

"Lord Mu! Lord Mu! Please let us go!"

Li Mu:  …

Player: ...

"You... who are you?"

Li Mu looked at Anders' clothes that were obviously much more elegant than the surrounding humans, and asked in a deep voice.