Chapter 333: Reverse Triangle Formation

When Zhang Mu led the army of Chinatown to re-enter the ancient battlefield, the elite players of the other countries who were huddled in a small corner to level up all widened their eyes and carefully retreated to the portal, so as not to catch fire at the city gate and damage the pond fish.

"Hahahaha, Twelvewing, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Seeing Zhang Mu coming in, the Frozen Silkworm Worm laughed loudly, he had absolute confidence to win against Zhang Mu, after all, they had a certain advantage in terms of numbers.

Zhang Mu doesn't like nonsense, whether it is before or after rebirth, Zhang Mu doesn't like to talk about kung fu. As long as they are not maliciously provoked, few people can hear the scolding from Zhang Mu's mouth.

Zhang Mu shrugged, at the moment when the two armies were advancing like a bamboo, and were about to crash into the battle space, he divided the entire legion into three echelons, which is also the most famous 'reverse triangle formation' in the guild field. The flaw is that the reverse triangle formation has drawn out 2/3 of the troops for a double-angle attack, and the echelon that is head-to-head with the enemy army will have to be under great pressure.

"Big Ben, Ah Injury, I'll leave it to you..."Zhang Mu whispered.

"Hmm."

Guild field battles can especially give full play to the imagination of commanders, Zhang Mu, who has two years of rebirth knowledge, has thousands of tactics in his stomach? He fought a lot of battles like this.

Battle space - this is a gloomy forest covered by dark clouds, the battlefield is extremely vast, you can't see the edge at a glance, there are scavenging birds flying in the sky from time to time, the atmosphere is quite weird, and the ground in this battlefield is not the previous flat river, there are many ring-shaped concave corners and boulder obstacles, and a careless class will be stuck in it.

"It's a good natural environment." Zhang Mu chuckled lightly and hurriedly commanded more than 400 players to form a formation, ready to meet the frontal attack of the Frozen Temple.

About ten minutes later, an army of the Frozen Temple rushed in the distance, and the people who came were violent, and it was the main force of the Frozen Temple that rushed to the front!

"Hold on for 10 rounds, and we can counterattack...", Zhang Mu muttered.

The all-army attack is the most direct and stupid tactic, and the Frozen Silkworm has the ability to be the leader, but not the ability to be the commander. This has something to do with his lack of guild war experience, but he can't be blamed, after all, not everyone has rebirth experience like Zhang Mu.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first! Twelve-wings in the middle of the ranks! Kill him! I don't know who shouted in the channel, and the high-speed flying class griffin actually broke away from the protection of the large army and pounced directly.

"Damn, who's such an idiot? Don't let go of the buff magic, go up and send it to death! The Frozen Silkworm cursed angrily, and as soon as the words fell, the 'brave' griffons were beaten to ashes, and their beautiful feathers were scattered in the air.

"Stop! Buff all of them! Charge at my command! ”

Countless buffs are blessed on the heads of each class with the wave of the hero's arm.

"Strange, how are they such people?" The old spear of the temple muttered to himself, and the mad dragon also felt that something was not right, it stands to reason that the number of people in their China City should be far more than what is in front of them, and the rest of the people are hidden by them somewhere?

As soon as the dragon was about to ask, the Frozen Silkworm launched an order for the whole army to attack.

Flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the sea, in addition to the nine clan arms, there are many neutral arms that even Zhang Mu has never seen.

With the continuous improvement of the map ranks, various neutral soldier races have also entered the player's eyes one by one, these neutral troops often have natural disabilities, but they are outstanding in a certain aspect, such as the 'Bright Gold Armor Dragon' led by them in the Crazy Dragon Pavilion, this class is one of the freaks, can attack from a distance, can be close to defend, and the defect is that the resistance to magic is less than or equal to zero.

"If you have any tricks, don't give me face, long-range, take the lead in attacking their pilots, don't let them get close!" Zhang Mu frantically slapped the keyboard, and the black crossbow arrows shot by the armor-piercing ballista were more powerful than any player on the scene!

"Melee class full protection leader!" When the words landed, hundreds of melee soldiers formed a huge barrier around Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu shook his head and said: "You don't need to protect me, any class of troops killed in the guild battle, the war machine can be resurrected with contribution..."

"Then what's going on, Brother Twelve, you are the boss of our Chinatown, and you will never be allowed to be attacked until our troops are dead!" Whether this sentence is true or false for the time being, listening to it in the ears, it is like a warm current, swimming everywhere along Zhang Mu's limbs, which is a feeling of happiness.

The troops of the two sides were strangled together in an instant, and the fight was inseparable, and the group attack magic was overwhelmingly sprinkled on the hand-to-hand combat troops who were fighting, and the world changed color.

"Big Ben, Ah Hurt!" Zhang Mu shouted.

"We're there!"

"Hurry up and destroy their handful of soldiers, they will never be so numerous, there must be an ambush! - What kind of ballista did the Twelve Wings use? Why does it hurt so much to hit me? ”

The Bright Gold Armor Dragon army led by the wild dragon and his subordinates ruthlessly crushed the ground troops on Zhang Mu's side, high defense, high blood, high attack, and ordinary 4~5 tier troops are not their opponents at all, if it weren't for the fact that some players in Zhang Mu's team are ghost vampire legions, using the strong vitality of vampires to block these big guys for a while, maybe they will rush in.

No matter how strong the player's individual combat ability is, in front of the troops far beyond themselves, they are so pale and powerless, after 4~5 rounds of fighting, the hand-to-hand combat troops protecting Zhang Mu have been killed more than half, and the ranged troops in the rear have also been attacked by the flying troops, slaughtering, if it were not for Zhang Mu's armor-piercing ballista sneaking in the crowd 'fighting birds', the losses of the ranged troops would have increased exponentially.

"Boss, they really have an ambush! Behind us, on the left! It's the troops led by the mythical wound! The Frozen Little Devil said urgently.

"Don't panic! Old gun, take your people to deal with mythical wounds! The frozen silkworm said.

"On the right too! The deity's team! If we don't hurry back and reinforce us, our backup and long-range will be gone! ”

"The number of people is not as good as ours, and they dare to divide the army into three ways! I really don't know if this twelve-winged is an idiot or a genius! The Frozen Silkworm said in annoyance: "The first echelon will leave 200 people to continue to attack head-on, and the others will retreat and deal with the ambush with all their might!" ”

Zhang Mu was so smart, seeing the opponent's large army slowly retreating, he immediately knew that it was the deity and mythology who injured their sneak attack that had an effect, and said excitedly: "Forward, attack with all your strength!" Destroy them! ”

(To be continued)