A delicate female falls into the interstellar beast world

Chapter 130 Preliminary Training on Simulated Battlefield 3

Geyok didn't want to say anything more to them, so he turned around and walked towards the back row.

"Your captain is with you in the front row, but in this must-win situation, protecting the back row is more important. I'm going back now. Whatever you do is up to you."

The orcs on the red side looked at each other in bewilderment. As ordinary orcs at the front, they would definitely obey the orders of the senior orcs. They would listen to whoever was the strongest.

Although Geyok was obviously stronger, he joined in the middle, or even said that he was not a student of their command department at all.

At this time, the S-rank orc stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted,

"Who among you dares to follow him? Now listen to my instructions! Follow me and kill the blue team's vanguard. This will end the game immediately."

In this simulated battlefield, there are two ways to win the game. The first one is that one side obtains all the badges and wins the game.

Second: Before the end of the game time, the side with the most badges wins.

The orcs on the red side also felt that the blue side was at a huge disadvantage and did not think that the blue side would have any strategies. On the contrary, they would rather charge in and kill than deal with the weak back row.

The 10 badges of the blue orcs in front are all on them. As long as they are wiped out in one fell swoop, the game will end immediately.

"Got it!" The orcs received the order instantly.

Xin Zijin narrowed his eyes, picked up the sniper, and observed the situation on the opposite side through the telescope.

"Forwards, don't go too far ahead. Back off a bit and follow my instructions. If you show up too much right now, you'll be killed instantly. If you get killed before Becyril even gets there, the game will be over."

The forward received the command instantly, "Received!"

So, the vanguard tank-type orc slowly retreated a few steps, making sure he was within the red-haired man's field of vision and also ensuring that he would not be directly killed.

However, this action was seen by the red team as the blue team being afraid.

"Cyril, how are you doing?"

Xin Zijin looked at the telescope and adjusted it to the maximum magnification. Only then could she see Cyril's figure gradually walking away. A sense of nervousness inexplicably arose in her heart.

"You must proceed cautiously and don't let the other side seize the opportunity, otherwise the game will be over."

"Zi Jin, everything is fine on my side. Most of the orcs on the red side are at the front, and not many people are exploring." Cyril's low and magnetic voice sounded in the headset.

"it is good!"

At this time, the voice of the blue team's forward came from the headset.

"The red team is coming. There are so many of them. What should we do? Should we fight them head-on?"

Xin Zijin immediately shifted his focus and saw a dense group of orcs from the red team's vanguard rushing towards him. This time, there were quite a few of them, and there were also S-level orcs. It seemed that they were determined to end the game directly.

"Run!" On the other side of the headset, Xin Zijin simply gave a word.

"what?"

The blue team's forwards were obviously stunned. What was going on? They were all tanks and forwards. Frontal combat was their nature. Why were they suddenly asked to run away?

The girl didn't explain much to them, "Run separately, each person holds a badge, and each team must have at least one shield master among them.

If the Red Team's vanguard attacks our vanguard, the shield master should remember to add shields in time. It's best not to fight them."

Now they are facing too much oppression from the red orcs. Even though running away has never appeared in their dictionary, as students of the command department, they have always adhered to obeying orders, so they can only do so.

The red orcs thought that if they rushed forward, they would be outnumbered, but they never expected that this was the first time they saw such a cowardly forward. After seeing them, they all fled in all directions.

This made the red orcs look stunned.

But the S-class warrior orc laughed when he saw it.

"Hahaha, I was wondering what the Blue Team's plan was. They're just a bunch of cowards who ran away after seeing me. Everyone, follow me!"

As he spoke, the S-rank orc raised his heavy sword and chased forward. The red team also heard the command and chased after the scattered orcs of the blue team.

After seeing the reaction of the red team's forward, they knew that they had bought Cyril a lot of time, and the blue team's orc forward who was caught up here didn't want to fight them desperately.

They didn't attack head-on, but just kept running away. After the red orcs used their skills, a shield formed on the blue forwards.

"Fuck, you bunch of cowards, why are you running away? Come on and fight us head-on if you have the guts!"

At this time, an orc in the red team was obviously a little angry. Every time he was about to catch the blue team, the blue team ran away. He was so angry that he used his skills madly on the blue team.

But the blue team was particularly despicable. They put on shields like crazy and just ran. For a moment, the red team's orcs were so angry about this dog-walking-like behavior that they wanted to bite it.

"Blue Team, don't let us catch you. If we do, we'll send you flying out of the simulated battlefield with one strike."

On the other side, Cyril had already reached the back row of the red team. With a nimble move, he leaped behind a nurse orc in the back, chopped down with a lightsaber, and instantly took the enemy nurse away.

This wet nurse was very wealthy and actually had ten badges.

The red teammate who was killed had a prompt sound, which instantly alerted the red team's back row.

"Oh no! Someone's attacking!"

The red team's sniper was the first to notice something was wrong. He raised his sniper rifle, ready to kill the silver-white figure holding a long sword in front of him. However, a bullet came from nowhere and hit the red team's sniper right in the middle of his eyebrows, blowing him off in the head.

"Cyril, you kill the red team's back row, I'll cover you!"

Cyril was also shocked that Zijin's shooting skills were so good that he could shoot the man in the head at such a long distance.

Then Cyril never forgot his purpose. He quickly concealed his presence and continued to search for his target.

The red team sniper lost two teammates in a row, and the remaining three teammates immediately rushed over. Seeing this, Cyril quickly left.

"Damn it, they're trying to play dirty again, chase them!"

The red orcs immediately chased after them. They were numerous and had just been tricked, so they were no longer stupid. They all hid behind cover to avoid being ambushed again.

At this time, Cyril finally found a gap. He jumped to the top of the tree and rolled to avoid the bullets.

Cyril's speed and figure were very agile, worthy of being an assassin in the simulated battlefield. With not much blood left, he took advantage of the weak cover and slashed the red team's gunman with another sword, killing another person in an instant.

Picking up the badges dropped by the red team, Cyril counted them silently in his mind and found that there were already 35 of them.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another skill flew towards him. Cyril nimbly dodged part of it, but one side of his body was injured and his health dropped by 10 points.

"Cyrillic!"

Xin Zijin's anxious voice came from the other end of the headset, "Retreat first!"

Cyril immediately changed his position, "Okay!"

Cyril observed the surrounding environment from a high place and quickly dodged and escaped.

"Cyril, run towards me. I have a shield master here."

"it is good!"