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Chapter two hundred and five thirty thousand

General Lingwini died, and the cavalry regiment was completely destroyed... When these successive bad news reached the palace, King Olquila let go of his hand and his scepter rolled to the ground. He opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, tears started to flow.

It dripped from the corners of his eyes, moistening his deeply wrinkled face.

The poisonous Glahid stepped forward, picked it up with his foil sword, and picked up the heavy scepter in his hand. He handed the scepter to the king, frowned and said: "I'm not dead yet."

"What can you do?" The king glanced at the guardian hero and said slowly: "Do you think you can stop the Bone Tyrant by yourself? He is not an ordinary undead king, but an adventurer who can die.

Those who are resurrected can come back no matter how many times they are resurrected. Even if you kill one of his subordinates, he can still create thousands of subordinates. However, we cannot afford to lose... How many years will it take for our population to recover?

The original number? How many years will it take for the economy to pick up?"

Glahid threw the scepter on the king's lap: "I only know martial arts, it's useless to talk to me about other things."

"Martial skills and magic battles cannot determine everything, especially in the confrontation with the Bone Tyrant. We have lost our troops, our strategies, our contingency... we have lost everything. Admit it, we are finished, Olqui

It’s over.” The king shook his head and gently touched the body of the scepter, his tone was desolate and sad.

"Then I will die with this land." Glahid said.

The king raised his head in shock: "As a hero, no one can stop you even if you leave. There is no need..."

"Shut up." Glahid's spear was raised less than three inches in front of the king, and it seemed that it would stab him down in the next second. His narrow eyes radiated poisonous light: "Orquila was defeated in your hands, you

You are not qualified to talk to me." After saying that, he turned and left the hall.

At this time, the "bald minister" Ruimi on the side stepped forward and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, we can still count on the adventurers... They will definitely try their best for the mission! Although the road to Astante has been blocked

, but we can also retreat from the Iron Chain Mountains!"

"You mean to give up Doludivis, give up Orquila, and then form an exile regime in other countries? How is this different from the exiled ancestors back then?!" The king raised his hand, wiped away the tears, and said calmly:

"People from Orquila must have their own dignity..."

"Your Majesty! Don't think too much! Although other countries are not allies with us, they still——"

"It's useless. Even if I live in exile, I will only become someone else's puppet and will no longer have dignity. Back then, my ancestor went south all the way. He walked so many miles and suffered so much hardship. He didn't go to any tribe. It was because of him.

He still has the backbone; he refused to rely on others, preferring to work alone in a strange land. This is how Orquila is today. Looking at my Orquila, Glahid, Lingwini, Stitch

...Which one of us is not a strong-willed man?! If I don’t live and die with the country, how can I be worthy of their sacrifices!”

The king waved his hand: "Go down, Remi Grahid is right, I am the eternal sinner who has caused the loss of the territory. Of course I don't have to die, but I have no reason to live."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Remy seemed to be relieved, his brows relaxed, and his face was filled with freshness. He chuckled and said: "Then allow me to watch the last sunset with you."

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The city under Dolu Divis has completely become a Shura field.

Facing the offensive of the living players, Squall's command was completely beyond Qingyi's expectations. He actually made the lineup loose and did not use any military skills. He did not even use the Cloud Cavalry. He just let the undead creatures and living players fight in a melee. For example,

As he wished, the two sides became entangled and fought inextricably.

Qingyi was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"This blind man can understand. I am spreading my troops so that I can divide the opponent's troops piece by piece and disrupt the opponent's command." Squall was quite calm.

"Isn't the Skeleton Sea tactic to use the advantage of numbers to abuse the opponent? If we disperse the troops, how can we concentrate the advantage?"

"Idiot Emperor, do you think our less than 30,000 people can abuse 50,000 players? Have you read too many novels?" Squall shrugged and said in a teasing tone: "Oh! Our great June Sunshine Emperor, he is just

He sent 30,000 soldiers and defeated the opponent! Oh! He defeated 50,000 high-level players with some mindless mid-level and low-level units! Oh! He is so wise and wise, I may not be able to stand it anymore... No

, Hahahaha, I can’t stand it, I really can’t help it... Hahahaha!”

Speaking of the latter, Squall lay on Qingyi's arm and laughed wildly. He even raised his head to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Hey, hahaha, isn't this funny?"

"Hahaha, it's funny." Qingyi said coldly. "Well, since you don't have an advantage in terms of numbers and levels, why do you still want to do things that bring about your own destruction? Can't you think of ways to restrain arms, such as

Archers restrain infantry or something?"

"You are destroying yourself, I am leading us to victory! You are right about the restraint of arms, but look at the opponent's arms - adventurers have at least twenty or thirty professions, and they are still dispatched according to the organization!

How can you restrain this?" Squall said plausibly: "I will tell you an interesting story, I guarantee you have never heard it. This happened in the 'Chinese' continent: Once upon a time, there was a general who raced with the king and used three horses.

Three separate games——"

"I've heard this story before, let's talk about the key points." Qingyi interrupted.

"Can't you give me some face?! How do you know about China? Have you heard the bard say it?..." Squall hummed dissatisfied: "My method is the same as that general.

Use the best units to deal with the enemy's mid-level units, use the mid-level units to suppress the enemy's low-level units, and then use the low-level units to delay the opponent's high-level units. It's simple! Under the effect of the 'Immortal Banner', all enemies who are killed will

Becoming one of us means that we sacrifice a low-level soldier, but we can keep the high-level and mid-level soldiers without sacrificing them. At the same time, we also exchange for the enemy's mid-level and low-level soldiers - in other words, we earn a mid-level soldier in vain.

, but the other side lost two soldiers! If we slowly accumulate advantages, won’t we win?!”

"Theoretically it's feasible... According to your fighting style, how long will it take to win?" Qingyi asked again.

Squall raised his head and looked at the sky: "We don't need to rest anyway. If the opponent has no reinforcements, we have to fight for at least eighteen hours continuously, right? After eighteen hours, the opponent's level will be lower than ours.

There is no way to get in the way anymore.”

"Eighteen hours?!" Qingyi couldn't help but yelled.

Squall quickly said: "Of course, this is only theoretical. After all, even if we are not afraid of hard work, the other side is afraid, so we can't let others accompany us to fight without food or drink, right? Therefore, the battle should be over within four hours.

"

Qingyi sighed: "It's best to finish the fight quickly, I still need to catch up on my sleep. Huh? Why are our casualties greater than the opponent's? Didn't you say that we still earned a mid-level soldier in vain?"

"Ah..." Squall scratched his head: "I just said this strategy and started it. I didn't say that I was the executor of the strategy? The executor is you, isn't it?"

"Me?" Qingyi was stunned again.

"Look, your [Soul Force Field] can encompass various undead creatures and give instructions to them; your [Soul Eyes] can clearly see the strength of the soul and identify the level of a certain body. These two points are combined

, aren’t you the only one who is the most suitable to perform this task?”

"You own the system, why didn't you tell me earlier!" Qingyi's eyes spit fire and he hurriedly started to control.

At this moment, the thirty thousand skeletons were shaken, as if an extremely powerful force was pulling their backbones, making them two inches taller. They no longer stood still and fought with the enemy, but retreated like apes.

Dodge. Their movements are as agile as the players, and their combat skills are the same as the players. They seem to have no hatred value. They just finished slashing player A in front of them one second, and they can rush towards player B behind them the next second.

Many players were surprised to find that the skeleton redirected its attack before they even hit it twice - this is a fucking characteristic that only bosses have! However, what is even more depressing is: when hitting the skeleton, you can't even kill the opponent. The level is obviously lower than yours, but

All kinds of dodges, blocks, and force-reductions are played more smoothly than myself! The most annoying thing is that when the skeleton is beaten to the bottom of its health, it dodges with a breath, and a new skeleton comes up, but the skeletons all look the same.

, how to tell which one is the opponent just now?!

Depressed, depressed!!!

Thirty seconds later, this situation disappeared strangely, and the skeletons returned to their stupid and stupid appearance, and were chopped into pieces by the players full of hatred. At the moment when the experience was gained, the players were collectively stunned for a moment, and exploded continuously.

I didn’t pick up the gold coins or materials that came out. Were the programmers testing new monster templates just now? Since we were debugging the system, why not temporarily stop the service?

On the other side, Qingyi slumped on the Shadow Throne, weakly saying: "Thirty thousand! Squall, Squall, I swear, when I win this battle, I will never stay with you! You won't

Do you just want to take sole control of the military? OK, I will retreat in spite of the difficulties and I will give them all to you. Please don’t torment me!"

Squall sighed: "Don't say that, dear idiot emperor, look, didn't you do it? Hehe, 'There is never a difficult thing in the world, if you have the heart to do it'. Since you were in Osgili

After Ya played that beautiful siege, I thought: Oh, even though the style of play is irregular, it’s still very useful! Hahaha!”

It's so easy to use your system! Qingyi held his forehead and was too lazy to scold his subordinates. Just now, there were bloody mouths in front of his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and persisted. His headache felt like a knife was tap dancing inside. He now

Even if you close your eyes, you can still see a picture that keeps flashing - the aftermath of switching 30,000 perspectives. The human body indeed has a lot of potential waiting to be discovered. An old woman overturns a car to save her grandson, and a pilot jumps to avoid a polar bear.

Climb a three-meter-high wing... Qingyi used to be skeptical about these things, but today he also experienced what it means to go beyond the limit.

"Hey, why are all the skeletons transformed by the 'Immortal Banner'? Why not zombies or ghosts?" Qingyi really didn't want to think about the data in his field of vision, so he had to chat with Squall.

"You are a bone tyrant, so your 'despicable blood' can only transform skeletons. Don't be discouraged. Although skeletons have lower defense than zombies and lower applicability than ghosts, they are still very good!" Scoo

You scoffed repeatedly, trying your best to hold back your laughter.

(Xue Duo: "Host, do you want me to help you beat him?")

(Qingyi: "Thank you. You don't need to ask me this kind of question in the future.")

While the black fist kept beating Squall's old bones, Qingyi entered the full combat state again. At this time, it was exactly thirty seconds before he was released from the state, and all the dead players had been resurrected as combat units. And

Different from NPC, the skeleton summoned from the player's corpse is 100% surrendered to Qingyi, so Qingyi feels very comfortable.

After thirty seconds, rest;

After waiting for thirty seconds, start work;



"I can't do it anymore. If I continue like this, I will be forced to retreat." Qingyi said with difficulty, the fire in his eyes dimmed, as if there was insufficient firewood. "Next, I can only rely on you..."

Squall showed no pity for his idiot emperor at all, and laughed loudly and patted him on the shoulder: "Are you kidding me? I can fight this situation however I want, don't worry! Tsk tsk, seriously,

You are too strong, I thought you couldn't last ten minutes!"

It is now 11:27. After half an hour of fighting with the living players, Qingyi still has 30,000 troops, but they are all high-level troops. There are only a few thousand living players, and no one dares to support the battlefield.

In other words, no one dared to die anymore. The battlefield slowly became deserted, and a cold wind blew through, making people feel chilly all over.

After slowly completing the cleanup work in ten minutes, Squall led the army forward. However, when he came to the city, he suddenly cursed: "What! Moat! Dolu Divis actually built a moat?! Hey, idiot emperor

——”

He looked at the Bone Tyrant again and saw that his figure slowly blurred and then disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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