My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 1380 - 466. Undead: It’s inhumane to burn like this!

Chapter 1380: 466. Undead: It’s inhumane to burn like this!

To be honest!

It is impossible for more than two hundred homemade incendiary bombs to destroy the swamp defense lines of the plague-stricken town, even if all are concentrated to bomb a single line.

The swamp battlefield is vast, and with the Skeleton Army everywhere, the effect of such bombing tactics is not very good.

But in an unfortunate turn of events, Murphy’s side has the Continent’s best Vampire Nightwalkers conduct ground reconnaissance in advance, with the Thorn Night Walkers who followed Earl Andrei to Transylvania almost making it into the town to assassinate Tear Flesh.

Under such extravagant reconnaissance cooperation, all positions of this bombing wave were carefully selected.

Nodes!

As the initiator of the bombing operation, the first goal of Happy Bullets was to destroy the command nodes of the Skeleton Army.

Tonight’s predetermined targets for bombing are those spots swarming with Necromancers and Netherworld Knights, sparingly using precious incendiary or white phosphorus bombs on any location with fewer than three commanders.

Of course, considering the "great weapon" carried by the vampires also had a special effect against undead creatures, the first wave of "precision elimination" was followed by a second wave of "universal blooming."

Bases on the second and third lines of defense hosting over a thousand Skeleton Army troops each received a gift—a Happy Bullet of Li Mei dropping from the sky. When the leaping flames exploded in the swamp, the resurrected undead found merciful eternal rest once again.

The bombing tonight was surprisingly effective; it must be said that the Jackal Warlocks were utterly unprepared for the vampires’ extreme tactics.

After all, no sane person would ponder nor take interest in how to counter the scene of a group of insane Vampire Nightwalkers densely bombing from the skies.

Such a scene should not have existed in this era on this Continent!

But it’s exactly because it defies normality that its actual occurrence is so horrifying.

In reality, not only were the besieged Skeleton Army suffering heavy casualties, even the so-called "friendly units" watching tonight’s events felt it was outrageous.

"The swamp is mourning; the suffering of the fires’ punishment has once again devastated this land that has already endured too much death, and the impact of these burning flames is estimated to take a long time to recover."

In the sky far from the bombing zone, Mother Mary Ann riding atop a Wind Eagle made a religious sign before her, turning away from what appeared to be the ignited night sky, and sighed to Natalie and Ambo, who were silent beside her:

"Look at these rising flames—once upon a time, those who shaped such tragedy on this natural land needed severe punishment. Yet in today’s scene, I cannot rebuke the vampires’ actions at all, and instead, I find myself cheering their ruthless arson.

Sigh, times have truly changed, and I feel like I’ve really grown old."

"Master Mary Ann, you’ve really become more sentimental after becoming a nun."

Ambo commented softly:

"Compared to the fires, the undead are the true Natural Enemies!

I think Lord Morphy’s famous wordings are really not bad—even among evils, there are levels. Now, what I’m most relieved about is that they did not possess such terrifying weapons when we attacked Transylvania back then, or else we would have met the same fate as those burnt ashes.

How exactly did they create these vicious flames that can adhere to and burn the skeletons’ shells?

And those weapons that look like fireworks.

Despite their beauty, the result after they land is so dreadful.

I cannot imagine if they were to fall on humans, first burning through flesh and then bones, and the worst thing is that this death does not come instantaneously.

Those victims will watch their own flesh burn away in agony before dying.

My goodness...

Lord Morphy’s weapons are becoming more and more deadly by the day; Natalie, what’s your take?"

"I watch with a smile."

President Natalie, who’d too often interacted with the players and occasionally uttered cheeky lines, maintained her "cold Huntress" persona and replied gravely:

"In my view, the threats from the Werewolf People and Black Disaster are the most acute and urgently needed issues to resolve. In the face of such conflict, our moral standards can be appropriately lowered.

What’s most important is that if Morphy’s armory can continue to mass-produce such weapons, it means we have an additional glimmer of hope when facing the Werewolf People’s tide of destruction.

I believe, even if the Divine Spirit were to descend here, They would not stop Morphy from employing such devices..."

"Natalie!"

Mother Mary Ann scolded with great displeasure:

"As a religious leader, you shouldn’t use our God in such a joking comparison; you’ve had too much contact with that ever-tempting outsider who is a non-believer!"

"But even you must admit, His Excellency Crow’s interpretation of the relationship between the Divine Spirit and the believers is eye-opening; even Old Eugene could not refute it."

Natalie spoke softly:

"In the past, we always believed that the Divine Spirit needed nothing from the believers, yet the entire pontifical system derived from this unequal relationship has been slanted from the start.

The higher a house built on an unstable foundation stands, the more likely it is to collapse. I think this theory can also explain the downfall of Avalon Church."