My Players Are So Fierce

2183: Chapter 728: Brothers!

Wolf People Have Replaced Vampires as the Dev Team’s Favorites—Hurry!

2183 -728: Brothers!

Wolf People Have Replaced Vampires as the Dev Team’s Favorites—Hurry!

Just like a snowball rolling downhill, by the time we reach the Broken Tooth Clan’s territory, we’ll have at least tens of thousands of people.

By then, every brother will be a Grand Marshal or a Great Chief, with weight to their words and actions.

I heard from the Wise Wolf that we have reinforcements nearing the Vampire Coast in another direction from the Broken Tooth Clan.

If the Broken Tooth Clan doesn’t know what’s good for them…

Heh, while the other brothers are fighting the Wolf People Black Disaster on the frontlines, we, the Werewolf Players, can’t fall behind, right?

If we can take down the Broken Tooth Clan, one of the five Elder Clans, we’d be a big deal.”

“This…

this seems unlikely, doesn’t it?”

Furey Immortal hesitated, saying:

“The Broken Tooth Clan has hundreds of thousands of Wolf People.

How many do we have?

Our rural warriors definitely aren’t the same quality as those from a major clan.

Bullying a small clan is fine, but going against such a giant, I estimate we’ll collapse.

We can’t create Star-world Tear like the vampires to break through the enemy.

Also, our numbers are seriously lacking.

By the time we reach the Broken Tooth Clan, if we have over 300 Werewolf Players, we’d be thanking the heavens.”

“Tsk, typical outsider talk.”

Mad Wolf Brother scoffed, waving his paw:

“War isn’t just about numbers on paper.

Whether we can win or not, let’s fight and see.

So what if the Broken Tooth Clan has hundreds of thousands?

They’re not living together; aren’t they scattered over the vast territory?

It takes time for them to mobilize.

As long as we fight smart, they won’t be able to catch us.

Do you know what the greatest advantage of a Werewolf Players’ Clan is?

Information exchange and contribution!

My dear Furey, we players are each a battlefield node.

We can share different battlefield information in our way, and with an effective command system, our clans can easily wear out enemies several times our number.

The Wolf People can’t compare to us in this aspect.

What we need to do next is for the Grey Wolf Army brothers to quickly adapt to this level of battlefield command and coordination.

It’s not one person’s coordination with another, but a clan’s coordination with another clan.

It tests everyone’s command and cooperation skills.

Honestly, not everyone can do this—let me think.”

Mad Wolf scratched his chin and after a few seconds of thought, said to Furey Immortal:

“Download a mobile game called ‘X Land X Shore,’ infiltrate those player groups, and recruit those hardcore commanders who keep shouting about national wars and set their alarms to dawn for surprise attacks on enemy nations.

Those guys are perfect for this nomadic warfare model under the Wolf People.

Of course, they might not get their helmets for at least a few months, but, as they say, better safe than sorry.

We also need to establish our talent pool of Werewolves as soon as possible.”

Saying this, Mad Wolf Brother was filled with emotion.

He stood on a shabby war chariot pulled by a Roth Beast, hands on his hips, looking at the vibrant scene around him.

The sight of thousands of Werewolves coming together for a major cause stirred his blood.

With arms wide open, as if to embrace the rugged and relentless Dark Mountain Range before him, he exclaimed:

“Look at this land, Furey.

This chaotic no-man’s land is also awaiting the arrival of some kind of order, just like the plains before Temujin’s birth.

Can’t you feel it?

It’s calling us!

It has endured so much suffering.

It also wishes to nurture a mighty civilization and leader, to conquer all with its power from here.

The King of Bone Biting is just the brightest child of the Dark Mountain Range, and we…

We are the cherished seeds of battle it yearns for!

We will unite the scattered sand of the Wolf People in our way.

We will scourge the arrogant kings and generals, like Attila wreaking havoc on the world, and eventually prove that the Black Disaster they are familiar with is nothing but a joke.

Ha!

In the end, they will speak of everything that happened here with reverence, and when mentioning our names, they will lower their voices in fear.

Our brothers in the Camp of Order have many things they can’t do, but when the good men are deceived and oppressed by shameless NPCs, it’s us villains who should come on stage.

They are Sir Morphy’s Sword of Order, creating a better world, while we are the Whip of Chaos in his other hand!

Our mission is only punishment and war, to let the world feel pain, and teach them to better obey the order we set.

Ha!

I’ve understood it, have you?”

“Damn!

Fired up!

Come on, let the Grey Wolf Army scourge the world!”