Chapter 924: Cold Talk

"Naturally, we have to go to support as well." Xia Xiaobai said, and then thought about it.

"I'll take 1,000 people to support, and the rest of the Huaxia players will stay around here to level up, if anyone comes, it's better to be prepared."

Although Mu Xiuwen brought 2,000 people from his side to support, even if the players in Tianquan City at this moment were added, the total number was more than 30 million.

And now, after Surbi led people to attack Tianquan City, the number of South Indian players surrounding Tianquan City immediately surged to nearly 5,000 people.

So he had to bring reinforcements.

Ran Qiuling nodded.

Then Xia Xiaobai took out the Thor's staff from his backpack just now.

I don't know why, Sulbi always gave him a very jealous feeling.

Although she is a woman, she has never actually met her, but her strategy is absolutely top-notch.

It can be seen from the fact that there is no reason to retreat, but the retreat is even with equal strength, and the loss of so many players is just to deceive the allies.

It is conceivable how deep this woman's scheming is, at least she is very outstanding in strategy.

"Thor's Staff ......"

Hopefully it won't be used.

Next, in addition to leaving some people in the Heroic Soul Fortress, Xia Xiaobai took the previous Wind Chasing Cavalry Force and the Lord of Fire Cloud and others to take the lead.

As for those who walk slower, they are slightly slower.

The mighty procession came out of the south gate of the Heroic Soul Fortress and rushed in the direction of Tianquan City.

Then, with the passage of time, Mu Xiuwen's side finally rushed to Tianquan City.

This made the major guild leaders and players in Tianquan City breathe a sigh of relief

Although there are still a large number of players in South India, the pressure has been reduced a bit.

Mu Xiuwen rushed in from the north gate of Tianquan City with people, and Nanyin was surrounded on all sides, and there were not many people surrounded by a single city wall, and Mu Xiuwen's 2,000 people could not be stopped.

The reason why the Return-to-City Scroll is not used is that the Return-to-City Scroll is invalid during the War of Nations, which is one of the 1,000 rules of the War of Nations.

In short, when Mu Xiuwen led people to enter Tianquan City from the north gate, the South Indian players located at the north gate were all defeated.

It was only a slight rout, and they temporarily retreated towards the South Indian players at the west gate and the east gate, allowing Mu Xiuwen to enter the city.

"Great, the Fashen is back!"

"Hah! Mu Xiuwen is back."

"Mu Xiuwen, beat those South Indians down hard!"

Many people were extremely excited, even if Mu Xiuwen came back alone, it could also drive the morale of the players in Tianquan City to rise.

"Mu Xiuwen...... "The president of the Sword Pavilion, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion, came over.

Mu Xiuwen walked quickly in the direction of the south gate, "How is the situation?" ”

The Lord of the Sword Pavilion was covered in blood dripping, and said in a very fluent tone:

"At the beginning, Surbi did attack from the north gate like you, but then Surbi gradually led people to the east gate, and then to the south gate, and our people's attention was also from the north gate to the east gate and finally to the south gate......

"This woman is really good at fighting, and she has been teasing us." Yunxiao, the leader of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, said angrily.

First the north gate, then the east gate, and finally the current south gate, it was like walking a dog, and wherever she hit, they had to focus on defending.

However, Mu Xiuwen stopped.

"What's wrong?" The Lord of the Sword Pavilion was stunned.

"Something isn't right." Mu Xiuwen said, "Forget it, let's go to the south gate first." ”

Soon, Mu Xiuwen came to the south gate.

On the castle tower, he saw countless South Indian players fighting each other, and they were overwhelming like a tide, and the scale was huge.

The sound of killing cries shook the sky......

"Bang ——!!"

A berserker who flew upside down collided directly with Mu Xiuwen.

"What are you doing?!" The Lord of the Sword Pavilion was furious and brought up the berserker.

"Dharma God? I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I was smashed by those catapults from the South Indian NPCs......"

Mu Xiuwen looked at his blood volume and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay......"

This is what it looks like on the upper floor of Tianquan City at this moment, very chaotic.

Mu Xiuwen finally found a corner and squinted at the battlefield below.

"Something is wrong...... Mu Xiuwen frowned.

"What's wrong?" Yunxiao asked.

"How many people did Surbi bring?" Mu Xiuwen asked.

"About 3,000, it's really hard to estimate." The Lord of the Sword Pavilion said.

Mu Xiuwen looked below, and couldn't estimate the number of people at all, "Actually, the defense is pretty good now." ”

"That's a must, didn't you bring someone here?" The Lord of the Sword Pavilion.

"Send someone to find out the number of people attacking the city in South India." Pastoral Cultivation Text.

"What's there to check here, anyway, no matter how you check it, there are a lot of people......" The Lord of the Sword Pavilion looked puzzled.

"If you want to check, you can check, what so much nonsense." Cloud Road.

Suddenly, there was a movement in the South Indian player.

Yunxiao on the side frowned, what is the situation?

A group of fifth-turn South Indian players gathered around one person and lifted into the air, they didn't get close, they just came so far to the height level of the city wall.

"What the hell, quick, the archers will set fire to those people for me......" The Lord of the Sword Pavilion was about to order.

Mu Xiuwen made a stop gesture, "Wait first, it's useless." ”

Then, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion was shocked to find that those South Indian players who had turned five times were all knights with shields.

Then, from among them, the man who was surrounded slowly flew forward for some distance.

It was Sulbi, the commander-in-chief of the South Indian National War!

Mu Xiuwen was far away from him and did not speak.

"The Dharma God of China." Surbi Road.

Mu Xiuwen narrowed his eyes, "Surbi." ”

"How does it feel?" Su Erbijiao laughed, with a unique style.

"Although South India is backward, population is indeed a problem." Mu Xiuwen said with a light smile.

"That's true, but it's not without its benefits in the game because of the large population."

"Is that really the case?"

"The resources of the whole server are not as good as our Huaxia, but the population is much less than ours Huaxia."

"Some of you are still a few masters, ordinary players...... It's not as good as our Huaxia players. Mu Xiuwen said slowly.

The Lord of the Sword Pavilion and the clouds on the side looked at each other.

The commanders-in-chief of the two theaters actually met under such circumstances, and they did not dare to interject.

Because he always vaguely felt that the two of them had a sharp edge in their conversations.

Surbi smiled, "You're right, the national situation is like this, and I can't help it, but it's different from the stable real world, the resources of the virtual world are ...... It's okay to grab, isn't it? ”

Surbi's pretty face suddenly turned cold, and her tone was cold.

"Then let me see how you guys get it." Pastoral Cultivation Text.

"I thought you had found out, but I didn't think you found out." Surbi Road.

"Found what?" Mu Xiuwen frowned.

Su Erbi sneered, "Mu Xiuwen, it seems that there are benefits to having more people, even if we have so many fewer people, it will be difficult for you to find out." ”

Mu Xiuwen immediately frowned.

(End of chapter)