Chapter 408 Guerrilla Behind Enemy Lines Depends on Waves

But the great sword swordsman didn't even look at him! The figure sprinted from half-kneeling, kicked his legs, and rushed straight out of the bushes.

It's him! The knight had recognized the man in half a second.

Great Sword Emperor!

"There's an ambush!"

The knight turned his head in mid-air and shouted, but it was too late.

The players in the back could not hear or hear what he was shouting and did not say, and since the sausage had been consciously controlling the distance between the front and back, those players were no more than thirty meters away from the edge of the grass at this time!

When the knight fell, all he could see was the back of the great sword warrior......

The lonely horn sounded, and the number one sword in China, which was gradually begun to be praised as a myth by players, had already bravely rushed towards the more than a dozen angry wind players!

The two beautiful girls beside him also flashed out, and the ice, snow and water washed away rapidly......

The knight's charge was not over, and the mount was still heading towards the sausage running ahead. A black shadow suddenly jumped out of the bushes on the side, and with his hands outstretched, the Terran thief knocked the knight off his horse.

The knight charges, the distance is farther away, but the disadvantage is that it is not immune to control skills, and the speed is affected by the quality of the mount.

Dagger raised! Chisel!

The archer also stopped, and he, who had been cut by the thorn thorns, turned his head to glare at the knight, and a series of arrows followed.

The knight's blood volume dropped again, he struggled hard in the thorn bushes, but was forcibly pressed by the old wolf in that burst of slashing, the thief's continuous control was effective, and there was a way to survive the knight? However, this guy is a guardian knight, and he killed him for a long time before his HP was empty.

The old wolf and the sausage were both a little panting, and the sausage came over from there and said:

"Old wolf, go, go over and help!"

"This ......," Qinghong said weakly, "It's over, you two are so slow." ”

The two brothers glanced at each other and silently swallowed the spit that came to their mouths.

When the two of them stepped out of the thorn bushes, they saw that Mu Qian was already standing in front of the corpses all over the ground with a big sword, and the title on his head had also changed.

Three five-pointed stars were lit up!

"The rank has been upgraded! So fast! Sausage stood there speechless for a while, "Da Qian, can you slow down next time, wait for us to touch it." ”

"By the time you touched it, they were almost gone."

Boss Mu's bottle of blood medicine was poured down, and he stood next to the pile of corpses and began to check the system prompt just now.

Finally, he is now a warrior with a formal military rank, and he is also rewarded with all attributes +3, and when he rushes to the intermediate soldier, there will be a reward of all attributes +10, which is not cumulative, like constantly changing equipment, which is an additional attribute of the rank.

It's not much, but it's not a stat point.

"Let's go, take a shot and change places." Boss Mu greeted, and the four people in the team followed him and continued to run along the edge.

Not long after, those players of Fury Wind City who inquired and rushed to intercept the Great Sword Emperor entered the bushes to search for a while, but naturally they couldn't find it.

The first death on the daily battlefield is exempt from the death of the battle, which is the system's incentive and protection for players, so that players can have a chance to be willful here once a day. This information is also written in a more detailed announcement, but it is not clear to many players who don't pay much attention - such as a certain elf thief.

Boss Mu dared to bring a few trumpets of less than sixty levels, and the 'waves' that circled around the edge of the battlefield were also used for such a benefit.

The big deal is that if he dies, he will go out and come back when he dies, and he can go to the frontal battlefield and continue to mix.

Soon after they left the bushes, an earth-shattering killing cry erupted in the center of the grassland, and the frontal melee on the first day of the battlefield finally began. Most of the attention of the players in Fury Wind City was attracted by this side, which also invisibly protected Boss Mu and the others.

Therefore, they were active behind Fury Wind City, and the waves were even crazier.

Wave after wave, they have already touched the corner behind the military camp of Fury Wind City, and Sausage uses its own professional characteristics to keep running out and leading waves of players.

The number of these players ranges from three to more than ten people, and if there are too many people at one time, the sausage will shout at a few people to scream, run a certain distance, ambush the knights, archers and other players who move faster, and then shamelessly disappear again.

On persistent guerrilla tactics.

Gradually, on the first day of the battlefield, a terrifying legend began to circulate among the players of Fury Wind.

Legend has it that there was a Terran archer with a lewd face, a lewd heart, and even more obscene behavior, who haunted the area where single girls were active. When people see him, they forget the warnings of their predecessors and the warnings of so many vivid examples, and they are full of anger and desperate to catch up......

'That must be some skill that taunts the player!' ’

One of the victims, faced with an interview with the urban tabloids of Fury Wind, replied firmly, 'The second I saw that archer, I couldn't resist the urge to beat him. Even if I knew that there was a terrible demon king lurking somewhere in the back, I would rush up and kick him. ’

'Even one kick! ’

'I really want to kick him to death!' ’

Raging Wind Newspaper: 'Players who are active in the rear area of the city should be careful, restrain their anger, and report the location of the Great Sword Emperor in time, this is the best way to reduce losses!' ’

Then this small post quickly sank down in the forum, although there were four hot words of 'Great Sword Emperor', but it didn't attract much attention from players at all.

There are more players killed by the Great Sword Emperor, what kind of serious incident is this......

There are more and more victims of this kind, and when the fire of the frontal battlefield spreads to the entire grassland, the total number of more than 200,000 players starts the battle, and the NPC legion is almost out of control, fighting everywhere regardless of life and death.

This situation made the new 61 diving team that committed crimes even more like a fish in water, fishing in all kinds of troubled waters.

Soon, the news kept coming.

The Great Sword Emperor sneaked up on their deserter mission point, swept away the corpses and quickly retreated......

Lewd archers reappear, and twelve more players die tragically in the back of the furious wind......

The Great Sword Emperor suddenly stormed the military camp with hundreds of people, broke through the gate and killed the recruits to take over the captain, and then left......

Once or twice is nothing, if this kind of news lasts for several hours, it will basically circulate once in more than ten minutes or half an hour, who can ignore the existence of this team?

What is terrifying is not the unstoppable combat power of the Great Sword Emperor at this time, but his strange movement route that people can't calculate at all, and the tactics of changing a pit with one shot, which he has exerted to the point where he is superb, and a group of players who want to block him in Fury Wind City are round and round.

Originally, the decline of the frontal battlefield had already made the high-ranking members of the Raging Wind Guild anxious, and the five-member team was rubbing salt on their wounds and adding to their wounds.

"The archers are again!"

There was a roar from the guild channel, and two teams of remote players chased after them.

President Fury asked rather depressedly, "He appeared, can't you chase him?" ”

"No, President! This guy really owes a beating! I can't control my legs! Ah, they don't listen to me anymore! ”

Until the battlefield of Fury Wind and Yangyue City ended for a long time, someone summed up why the Great Sword Emperor was able to accumulate combat merits so quickly, and the archer who could twist his butt and spin and jump to pass his middle finger was indispensable.

At sunset in the game, the two sides call in gold.

The Wandering Poet set up a frontal defensive formation, and most of the divers temporarily withdrew from the battlefield and began leveling up at the leveling point, as did the players in Fury Wind City.

On this first day of the battlefield, the large-scale engagement is considered to have come to an end, and the vast majority of players have already contributed their first kills. And after contributing to the first death, most people choose to go to the battlefield tomorrow.

In addition to wanting to be passionate on the battlefield, they are also fighting all over the battlefield, but the number of players here on both sides has also been reduced to only 20,000 or 30,000 each.

Most players still have to level up. After all, not everyone can mix up enough honor points to ensure that they can fight on the battlefield without being pulled down the ranks.

Most of the players stopped fighting here, and that's where the 'First Death Waiver' comes in, and that's what the game design team intended.

In an area outside the barracks, under the dim sky, more than a dozen high-ranking divers gathered around an arch fire.

"Hahahaha!"

The hearty laughter made the vigilant divers around them feel good to hear, although there was no evidence that they won today, but they just felt that they had won.

The Nissan battlefield focuses on the word "everyday", and there is nothing too obvious to win or lose.

"Okay sausage, don't laugh and smoke it."

"Ah, when I think of the eyes of those dead guys looking at me, it's a burst of relief!"

The sausage was lying on the prairie in large shape, almost laughing out of tears.

The old wolf asked, "President, I have earned more than 400 honor points, how much experience can I exchange?" ”

"400,000, a little honor is worth a thousand experience."

"Damn, this is similar to my monster farming!"

The old wolf was stunned, and then asked, "How many honor points do you have now?" ”

"Two thousand two." Boss Mu spit out a number that made the players around him stare at him, and this honor point was indeed too scary.

Sausage sat up directly in fright, glared and said, "Two thousand two, one thousand thousand, isn't that ...... I do the math. As he spoke, he gestured on the grass.

"How can there be such a good thing," Boss Mu shook his head and smiled, "There is an upper limit to the amount of experience that can be exchanged every day, I am now sixty-three levels, so I can only exchange more than six hundred and thirty thousand experiences at most today." ”

"That's strong enough! Fight the battlefield for half a day, fight the monster for half a day, and upgrade it will be much faster! ”

"Well," Mu Qian nodded, and said with a smile: "Looking at more than sixty levels, this number is indeed huge, but after seventy levels, the upgrade speed of the daily battlefield will be compared to that of a special map of the same level." Very clever game planning. ”

Naturally, there are few players at the top who are not in a good mind, and they all nodded at this time.

"Will it continue?" The old wolf grinned, "I'm still a lot short of honor points, today!" ”

"Of course, it's the afternoon in reality." Boss Mu's big sword is horizontal, the accumulation of combat exploits is indeed much simpler than he thought, and the name on his head at this time is already a centurion (★☆☆), standing out among a group of small soldiers.

Big and small is a bureaucratic class, isn't it!

However, if you want to rush the commander, there are still some days to go, and the more you accumulate military exploits, the more troublesome it will be.

The wandering poet began to report to Mu Qian on the results of the first day's head-on collision, as well as plans for the second day.

Players in Raging Wind City have a certain amount of combat power, but if it is really a battle formation, the opponent should not be their opponent and can easily win - this is the conclusion of the tactical command.

Then, he put forward his idea for tomorrow: "Can we try to help our NPC legion gain a certain advantage, and strive to break through the enemy's camp gate within this week!" ”

The eyes of this group of high-level executives fell on Mu Qian, and when they saw Boss Mu nodding slowly, they were all shocked.

"You can try to push down the opponent's barracks, and if you can push it off, there will be a system announcement and additional rewards."

Boss Mu's idea is even more in one step. "Don't rush, today is just the first large-scale collision. Now you can also organize the battle on the battlefield, and try to let the brothers who want to mix here save more honor points. Those who have died too many times and the gains outweigh the losses are persuaded to go back as much as possible. ”

"What if you kill the red eye and can't persuade you?"

"Sue me, I'll help them kill."

Boss Mu was murderous.

In the guild channel, the fox sister suddenly sighed: "President, you punish me." ”