Chapter 116 Six or Seven Thousand Corpses
Attacking fortified and defensive battles soon turned into encirclement and suppression battles.
The players of the Hot Blood Club were attacked from front to back, and the healing profession was killed and wounded.
For them, the tide of the war took a turn for the worse.
Xiao Linglong just gave the order and didn't rush up to increase her kill value again, because she found that Xiao Wanyue's state was a little abnormal.
Wan Yue stood there, stunned as she looked at the corpses all around her, most of them were her brothers and sisters who fought side by side.
The sister on the side reached out to support her shoulder, calling the salutation that she had only shouted when she was a child:
"Xiao Yue'er, what's wrong? Is it not unwell. ”
"Sister......
She opened her mouth and couldn't help shedding a few more tears, but she forced her back crying.
"It's me who is not good, so that everyone is wiped out."
Linglong patted her head and comforted her gently: "You are already very powerful, okay, everyone feels incredible that you have dragged them for so long." ”
Wanyue Knight shook his head calmly, broke away from his sister's gentle embrace, walked back more than ten steps, and stood in the middle of the encirclement just now.
It is also the middle of the corpses on the ground......
The image of these players falling in front of her one by one appeared in front of her again, and the laughter and encouragement made her eyes mist again.
'Big sister! It's not like you! ’
'Fight with these hot blood club bastards!' ’
'Fighting side by side, they are all siblings, what to say I'm sorry! ’
The wind blew, and the knight's shoulders shrugged slightly, and gradually regained his calm.
Xiao Linglong stood aside and watched worriedly, her sister seemed to have been hit this time. may be because of the hundreds of people she brought with her, only she survived in the end.
How can you comfort her?
Mask, if you're here at this time, it might be good to scold her......
Xiao Wanyue suddenly shouted loudly:
"Everyone! It's because I didn't find the other party's reinforcements in time, so everyone suffered losses that they shouldn't have suffered, and Wanyue is here to apologize to you. ”
She bowed deeply, and when she looked up, the one-handed hammer in her right hand was replaced by a silver longsword that she had used before.
"Brothers side by side, life and death are inseparable! This time, I'll accompany you to run the corpse! ”
Linglong raised her hand and wanted to say something, but Wanyue had already slashed at her neck with her sword, her movements were quick and decisive, and the blood strip on her head slowly emptied.
This is a player's suicidal behavior, which is allowed by default.
Her petite body knelt down on one knee, her shield in hand, and although she bowed her head, her body went to kneel and stood there.
Regardless of the wind, the long hair still did not fall......
Bingfa sighed softly, his skirt swayed slightly with the wind, and his clothes fluttered, as if a fairy descended to earth, not at all contaminated by the blood and dust around him......
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering cheer behind him, and the diving players stood on top of the pile of enemy corpses, cheering to their heart's content.
"Win!"
"Diving is incredible! The emperor is invincible! ”
"It's a good fight!"
The number of casualties, 6,200 to 1,09, the players who participated in the battle of the Blood Society, all wiped out!
The wandering poet breathed a long sigh of relief, as a daddy, he didn't add a few mouthfuls of blood from beginning to end, and almost hid at the back of the battle formation, mobilizing and commanding a group of players.
The old wolf raised his dagger and roared: "Brothers! Pick them up! Guard their corpses! ”
The surrounding players shouted in unison: "Defend the corpse!" ”
Six thousand people died too densely, as long as more than a thousand mages and archers stood in place, the other party's collective resurrection directly caused a wave of fire, blizzard, and arrow rain to collect a large number of human lives.
Xiao Linglong unlocked the permission of the group chat channel, more than 100 managers shouted excitedly, and the cheers around also reached Boss Mu's ears.
Mu Qian tumbled off the branch and continued to devote himself to the battle against the wild cats.
At this moment, he, the Great Sword Emperor, seemed to have been forgotten.
At this moment, many high-level managers such as wandering poets, Xiao Linglong, and Wanyue have been recognized by the majority of diving players for the first time.
The studio they joined, it seems that even if the Great Sword Emperor does not come forward, it is also a magical studio that can create legends.
To the east, it's dawning......
In the more than ten third-level main cities within the scope of the second-level main city God War City, which has not yet been opened, the two groups of armies facing each other still haven't made a move.
In reality, it was already one o'clock in the morning, but none of these online players were offline, still waiting for the attack order that might appear at any time.
This is a game that is destined to be stressful and silent.
Mu Zifeng stood on the city wall, crossed his arms, and had not spoken for more than ten minutes.
His gaze was calm and peaceful, but underneath the peace, there was a sharpness that could pierce the sky.
Woo -
A trumpet sounded in the distance, and the waves of players began to retreat into the distance, and the white light representing the return to the city began to light up.
"The Temple of the Gods has retreated!"
Immediately, a legion anxiously asked: "Boss, do you want to fight?" ”
Mu Zifeng shook his head and said, "Let them go." ”
"It took us so much effort to let them go like this?"
"How can it be said that the effort is in vain, at least in the eyes of outsiders, our submarine has won again."
Mu Zifeng smiled: "Monitor the movements of their large army, if there is no abnormality in ten minutes, everyone will return to normal rest and duty." ”
Although the elite of the surrounding group of hidden dragons did not understand very well, they still nodded slowly.
Cheng Jia sent a voice, "Why didn't the God King make a move this time?" ”
"Maybe he also thinks that it's not time yet."
"What do you mean?"
"The second-level main city, the guild station."
In the voice, the two giants of the Hidden Blade Studio fell silent at the same time.
……
In Yangyue City, when the diving player decided to guard the corpse, the hot-blooded youth finally couldn't help but run wild.
However, now, he can only scold at the resurrection icon, but there is no way to immediately turn the tide of the battle.
"Go live! Get all combat buildups online! ”
More than 6,000 people were guarded, which has never appeared in the history of the Blood Society since its establishment.
If the Battle of the Wheat Field was defeated by the Kamen Emperor's sword, it would be a shame.
Then it's not as simple as shame today, that Great Sword Emperor didn't show up from beginning to end, but these diver players with an average level lower than them by half a level wiped them out!
Shame!
More than 6,000 people began to run corpses, and the entire soul interface was mighty.
But no one, including the hot-blooded youth, dared to give an order, or suggest that these 6,000 people stand up no matter how big they are, and everyone knows how strong the formation of mages and archers is after the firepower is crossed, and how strong the 'puppet' harvesting ability of the remnants of blood is.
What's more, there are still many big swordsmen in the diving studio, and when these guys' big windmills are opened, although they are bulky, they are definitely another disaster.
"Great swords, fire, ice, and some healing professions are left to guard the corpse."
The position of the commander-in-chief of the tactics of the wandering poet is still there, and he is commanding on the chat channel at this time: "The other teams, the old wolf, the fox sister, Wan, and Xiao Wanyue, you are a few leaders, kill the players of the Blood Club on the nearby map, don't let them gather!" ”
The diving players were a large group of 300 and rushed out of the surrounding map in six groups, while the other players remained in place.
The players they died just now have been resurrected and stood up, because the dive studio has a clear rule that the equipment that these players just lost will be picked up and returned by their companions, and if anything is missing, the studio will make double compensation.
And the harvest of the battle just now was handed over to the studio by the commanders of each regiment for unified distribution and distribution.
After this battle, the old wolf smiled, except for most of the equipment sent down, the small part of the equipment received by the logistics department of the studio was enough for them to make a hard deal.
War money, this is the direct benefit of guild wars.
Only the victors can enjoy it.
"Now, it's finally time for the boss to see some money!"
The old wolf sighed in the group chat.
Mu Qian said silently: "Don't be complacent first, it is imperative to arrange a follow-up retreat." Let's think about how to ensure everyone's leveling efficiency in the next period of time. ”
The whole group chat instantly quieted down, and the players remained silent tacitly, and a group of people stuck out their tongues at the same time, which was actually quite spectacular.
When did the Boss come?
Boss Mu continued: "Today is just a training exercise, and from tomorrow onwards, we will beat them once a day until they are scattered." This matter, you can continue to discuss it, take out a charter and go offline to sleep. ”
The wandering poet was the first to react, and said in a deep voice: "Boss, I am only responsible for tactical command, and for the rest, let the old wolf come." ”
This group of managers all thought that the wandering poet was deliberately delegating power, and they all lamented his high intelligence and high emotional intelligence.
However, only Mu Qian and the old wolf knew that this dad was a bit indifferent.
After saying these two sentences, Mu Qian quit the group and continued to level up at the fifty-first level monster point, without thinking too much about it.
The sky in the game is getting brighter and brighter, and the daylight in the game also makes players forget that it is the early morning of reality.
The diving player continues to fight, completely unaware of what 'sleeping' is. Many players have to go to work or school tomorrow, and some have already begun to think about how to ask for their leave tomorrow......
Players continue to go online, and players continue to be killed.
Most of their top brass had died in the previous battle, and now they were being guarded, and no one could stand up to direct the battle.
It's that the hot-blooded Xiaomei is still alive, and she is completely at a loss at this time, but fortunately, the hot-blooded young man told her what to do with the voice, which also allowed her to organize some players of the hot-blooded club.
She quietly gathered a team of 100 people, wanting to attack the diving corps guarding the corpse.
They only need to hold for a few seconds, and the corpses on the ground will be able to get up and fight again.
But the idea is beautiful, when the hot-blooded Xiaomei rushed over with nearly a thousand players, the six thousand people on the ground got up at the same time within a few seconds......
It was a spectacular scene!
The diving players who could guard the corpse ignored the group of enthusiastic club players who rushed in, and did not panic at all, and directly covered the 6,000 people with firepower.
And those sacrifices and water methods that carry the hope of the Blood Society's counterattack are directly covered by one figure after another. The thieves who have been waiting for a long time have made a collective effort, so that the other party has not been able to release a group of healing.
On the other hand, the group of hot-blooded club players led by Hot-blooded Xiaomei also fell into a lot of difficulties after the main force stood up.
More than 300 elites rushed out on the left and right sides, and with a row of shields in front of them, they were completely wiped out on this side.
As a result, the number of corpse-guarding players in the Blood Society broke through to 7,000......
The hot-blooded young man went offline directly, and in the villa that he had just bought for less than two years, there was a sound of smashing things.
On the edge of the hills, on the battlefield strewn with corpses.
"It's enough to kill twice, pick up the equipment, and leave!"
The old wolf, the general dispatcher, finally stood up and gave the order to retreat in batches, and the aftermath was carried out by elite players.
The players returned to their original leveling weaving group, and small groups of more than twenty people separated from the large army. Almost all the players have become red-named, and they all run to the previously calculated edge leveling points, brush off the red-name and go offline.
The retreat was carried out in an orderly manner, just as they left Yangyue City and unknowingly arrived in front of the players of the Blood Society, and these players were unknowingly scattered to the leveling points everywhere.
They haven't joined the 'Diving Mercenary Group' yet, and as a scattered group, they have entered the map next door and where the Sword God players are concentrated for leveling, as long as they are not too public, they are not afraid of the players of the Blood Club looking for revenge.
A battle report appeared in the Yangyue City section of the forum, which was a record and screenshot of the battle situation of the Blood Society and diving.
"Yangyue City, this is going to change the sky."
Next door, Lao Li sat behind the desk, in reality, he was also a single uncle who looked very kind.
The phone rang, it was the vice president of the house next door called, and after connecting, the two were silent for a long time.
"Lao Li, are we suppressed, or are we waiting to be suppressed?"
"Suppression...... Do you feel overpowered? ”
Lao Li next door sighed, "It's exactly the same as the rise of the Temple of the Gods back then, it's not something we can suppress." ”
There was a slight silence on the other end of the line.
"The diving studio, a flag, a general, is already about to become a trend."
The light in Lao Li's eyes next door flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "We don't retreat or avoid, we will coexist peacefully with them." That Great Sword Emperor didn't look like a treacherous person. ”
"But the sword god's side."
"Look, the sword god shouldn't be able to endure it for too long."
After all, the two of them have been entangled with the Blood Society for more than a month, and no one has ever been able to guard the corpses of six or seven thousand people in the Blood Society.
If the dive studio before yesterday made them feel jealous and threatened.
Today, it has become a dagger next to the ribs.
Lying on his side, there was a sick wolf missing, but another tiger appeared......
Life is getting worse and harder.
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