My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank Chapter 1642: 550. The Undead Burner has been renamed to "Ra

Chapter 1642: 550. The Undead Burner has been renad to “Rat Rat Burner” today.

“Fire into the tunnels! Don’t let them rush out anymore! Burn them quickly!”

“Damn, there are still NPCs inside, let’s get them out first! If I had known, I wouldn’t have let the Blood Covenant knights co to help; now these high-level NPCs have beco ‘good helpers’ for the Ratn!”

Stick Brother was also feeling incredibly anxious.

The “tal Tube Boys” behind him had already calibrated their shooting paraters, and the incendiary bombs and white phosphorus bombs were ready, but no one dared to use them. These things have no “friendly fire immunity,” and once used, it’s a kill-all scenario.

Using such things against allies could even lead to a military court trial if things went wrong.

“Niu Niu, can you make it out?”

The student party ford a “bombing formation” in the air, and a round of explosive bombs and Molotov cocktails caused the tunnel to spark and fla, catching Ayu’s attention from the wavering artillery position. Looking down, he asked:

“If you don’t co out, Stick Brother can’t use the incendiary bombs; can you retreat on your own?”

“My wings have been broken, and others are the sa. The Blood Covenant knights can’t fly at all; these tin can armors are too heavy.”

Niu Niu said irritably:

“We can only stay here, let Stick Brother throw the incendiary bombs! I believe I can hold on!”

“Well… actually… we can kill our way down the tunnels dug by the rats to the valley!”

At that mont, Cheche, who was shivering like a frightened girl, said with a trembling voice:

“We need two strong tanks to charge ahead, we’ll take the NPCs down, and once we’re far enough you can use the incendiary bombs! Promise , hold nothing back! Burn all these damned rats to death!

Shit!

I hate mice!”

“You have a high chance of dying in the rat’s siege, but it’s also a plan.”

Lord Qin imdiately took over the communication.

While moving his limbs and drawing the precision trench rifle from his back, loading the custom-made Dragon Breath Bullet, he instructed:

“Blades Platoon, get ready! Jump down with to cover the brothers’ assault into the tunnel, anyone without balls stay here. Everyone switch to trench rifles and Dragon Breath Bullets! I still need two strong tanks to clear the way!”

“I’m in!”

Three Five Battles imdiately stepped forward.

Holding the strongest defensive weapon among players, he knew many people were not convinced by him holding these two weapons. Therefore, it was ti for him to take on the most dangerous duty to legitimize his “First Shield Tank” identity.

With the activation of Avalon’s Earthly Heaven Divine Arts, Three Five Battles was confident he could lead the brothers in the tunnel into the valley.

But he needed a partner.

“Count in.”

Orchid wiped the blood off her face; she was wrapped in thick frost like a “Slow Aura” hero, moving her body with a millennia-old wooden sword shield. She was a rare lady unafraid of mice.

After all, what hadn’t she seen in her world travels? Being afraid of mice would make it impossible to beco an excellent traveler, and speaking of which, in so areas, mice are considered gourt delicacies…

“Let’s go then!”

Seeing everyone in position, Lord Qin wasted no ti, taking the lead and charging towards the tunnel already occupied by black Ratn.

Their sheer numbers seed to cover the tunnel with an unsettling “active skin,” and just the sight of it was enough to drop one’s sanity. However, for veterans, anything that could be shattered by bullets was not worth fearing.

“Boom”

The precision trench rifle, bought from the Goldenrod Vanguard Camp, fired forward, and the Dragon Breath Bullet, enhanced with phosphorus powder, proved incredible. It flew out from the gun muzzle like a blinding fla, piercing two Ratn ahead and igniting the fur on those in its straight line.

This thing didn’t require precise aim; pointing in the enemy’s direction and firing would cause effective damage.

Known as the “Trench Cleaner” for good reason.

Led by Lord Qin, the Blades Platoon, ard with these weapons and under the guidance of two shield tanks, charged into the Ratn’s territory like a true blade, undefeated.

“ow! You co too! We need a skilled rear guard.”

Below, Niu Niu had already gathered the survivors who had fallen into the tunnel. So Blood Covenant shield knights landed too far off to be rescued, and in situations like this, they couldn’t worry about a “flawless clearance.”

The flying vampires could only remind them to stay close to the edge of the tunnels and hope the Goddess of Fortune had rcy today.

Once Lord Qin, the shield holders, and Brother ow had jumped down and gathered, the roughly 150-strong “Tunnel Assault Team” began their reverse charge along the Ratn tunnels. They stord into the pitch-black tunnels, advancing towards the valley direction amid Brother ow’s iconic “Avalon is Great” battle roar.

With Ratn blocking at both ends, the front shield holders and Brother ow slashing from the rear, coupled with the power of trench rifles and Dragon Breath Bullets, they charged on unimpeded.

The thirty or so Blood Covenant shield knights in the team were shocked.

Although they were seeing Ratn for the first ti and cooperating with the Transia People for the first ti, this wild scene of charging into the enemy’s heart in the rodent-infested Hell taught these arrogant descendants a lesson.

Aha!

This is how we Transia People fight!

“We’ve reached a safe distance! Stick Brother, you can fire now!”

Cheche’s shout echoed within the team frawork, and a relieved Happy Stick drew his command knife, giving a sharp forward slash.

The impatient “tal Tube Boys” howled as they shoved the dangerous white phosphorus bombs into the tubes, and with a swishing sound, those red-tipped shells arced into the Ratn-infested tunnels.

The Blood Covenant shield knights tasked with guarding the artillery position were initially dismissive.

They could also fight using engineering artillery, but the strange, small curved shot guns the Transia People had brought lacked any intimidating power, deepening their impression of the Transia People as “firepower deficient.”

However, when the first round of white phosphorus bombs crashed into the tunnels and began releasing “fireworks,” the seemingly fearless Ratn collectively let out terrified screams.

The scene of thousands of Ratn screaming simultaneously was terrifying, like the wailing of Hell, and even more terrifying were those rats caught on fire by the white phosphorus bombs. They discovered, horrified, that the flas clung to them, burning through flesh and continuing on bones.

Witnessing such a conscious death in agony was horrifying!

Even the ignorant rats feared such inhumane weapons, but before they could recover from the terror, a second volley of white phosphorus bombs rained into the tunnel, amplifying the screams and directly shaking the Ratn’s “combat will.”

“Ha, they’re scared.”

Happy Stick grinned sinisterly and cursed:

“Of course, these damn things should be scared! Load the incendiary bombs! Send them all back to Hell! I bless them to et a pack of eternally hungry cats there…”

“Wait! I still have a small aerial bomb!”

High in the air, Little Wei Ming shouted into the team frawork:

“I saved one from the last bombing for morabilia, but now I’ve decided to gift it to these mice who scared and Lady Shui. Now! Everyone move to a safe distance!

Sis is about to dive-bomb, don’t worry if I hit you!”