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Chapter 162: Players join the war

"General, do we have any reinforcements?" the adjutant asked with hope. As long as there are reinforcements, they still have hope. They don't need more. They just need to be able to resist a little, and they can take time to rest. As long as there are reinforcements, they will have some hope.

With time buffer, they would be confident of fighting these black-armored men to the end.

"No more!" Gongsun Yue gritted her teeth. These black-armored men didn't know where they came from. Not to mention the various martial arts, the number seemed to be endless, and they couldn't be killed no matter how hard they were killed.

She feels that the situation here is serious and reinforcements are needed, but the same is true in other places, even more serious than hers here, so don't think about reinforcements.

"How hateful!" However, she gritted her teeth and didn't know what was going on among those sects. They actually chose to close the gates tightly at the same time and even recalled the outside disciples.

If they had taken action, how could the current situation develop to this extent in such a short period of time.

However, despite her hatred, she roughly guessed some situations.

"Maybe the weather is really going to change!" Gongsun Yue looked up at the sky. In the dark moonlight, there were no dark clouds, but there was no trace of hope.

With a solemn look on his face, he pulled out his sword and gave me the order: "Fight to the death!"

The adjutant was stunned, looked at Gongsun Yue's cold and decisive face, understood, turned around and left.

"Military order, fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

With hoarse and loud roars, the soldiers stopped retreating and rushed back against the tide of black-armored men.

Step by step, a few days later, the men in black armor were driven back again, but there were more and more corpses belonging to the sergeants on the battlefield and at their feet.

All soldiers understand the meaning of fighting to the death. It is not heading for victory, it is charging towards death.

No one objected, no one hesitated. The moment Gongsun Yue gave the order, it represented the future of this army.

"What an iron-blooded army!" came an incomparably emotional voice.

"Who?" Gongsun Yue paid attention to the battlefield at all times, preparing to attack when there was a gap in the battle formation. The sudden praise in her ears made her shout sharply.

"Reinforcements!"

Following the sonorous and powerful voice, figures appeared on the city wall one after another.

"You?" Gongsun Yue stared at them with suspicious eyes. Most of these people had the symbols of various sects, which meant that they were disciples of major sects that had announced temporary closures.

"Here we come!" Qiu Yu grinned. He understood what Gongsun Yue meant. Why did they appear here?

"Now is not the time to say this. Let's fight them off first." After Qiuyu said this, he took the lead and jumped off the tower. The orchid finger appeared. A sky blue flower appeared instantly, and then bloomed. Countless petals flew away and fell.

He entered a group of men in black armor and made many transparent holes in the front, back, left and right.

"We are still human!"

"Kill!"

"You can gain some experience after killing these things."

As a voice sounded on the battlefield, all the players suddenly became excited, their interest increased greatly, and various moves and martial arts were thrown out as if they did not use internal force.

"Mmp, that's mine, don't take it from me!"

"I was beaten half to death, why did you do anything?"

"Hey, whoever is beaten to death gets it."

"..."

The battlefield changed in an instant. For a moment, Gongsun Yue felt that this was not a desperate battle with no retreat, but rather a bit of a joke.

Just for a moment, Gongsun Yue looked at them with complicated eyes. It was just an illusion. This was a desperate battle with no retreat. Although so many players joined in, the black-armored man was temporarily defeated.

But these black-armored men have been pouring out all the time, with no end in sight. This is just a temporary victory. As long as there is no way to find the source of these black-armored men and destroy them, this battle will not be won.

After staring at the players for a long time, Gongsun Yue suddenly took a deep breath, waved his long sword in his hand, and the battle formation clouds in the sky immediately covered the players.

"Don't resist."

As the clouds covered it, a cold voice appeared in the ears of all the players.

"Haha, I've become stronger. This is the buff. Brothers, go for it!" Covered by the cloud, the players' strength greatly increased. One of them killed a black-armored man who had previously needed several swords to kill. He was so excited.

Continuously, he said loudly.

"This is a battle formation. It's a good opportunity. The more you kill, the more you gain. The less you kill, the less you gain. This is a rare opportunity. Don't hold back, brothers."

"Pay attention to conserving your strength. This battle will not end in a short time. Everyone should take turns to rest and don't rush forward all at once." Qiu Yu's calm voice came from the bustling battlefield.

"Adjutant." Gongsun Yue called out from above the city wall.

The adjutant will come soon.

"Give the order, the officers and men will take turns to rest for three hours."

The adjutant also saw the origin of Qiu Yu and others, with a happy face, and responded: "Lead the army order."

Military orders are like mountains. In this case, nature does not exist. Who is willing to die if he can live.

...

"Wang Yu, the situation has changed." In Jiudi Lake, Wang Yu was slowly dancing like an old man, using the long sword he had finally gathered to perform basic sword skills, when he suddenly received a sound transmission.

"What's wrong?" he asked, it was Bodhi.

"Didn't you say that only three forces were involved in this turmoil?" Bodhisattva asked.

"Yeah?" Wang Yu wondered why he asked this question.

"There is information from players outside saying that in addition to the White Lotus Sect, there are black-armored people in the entire Ming Dynasty."

"Black-armored man?" Wang Yu was stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, there are endless men in black armor. They wear black armor and are not afraid of life and death. They surround all villages and towns."

"Do you know what kind of force this is?"

"Have you never heard that there is such a force in Lu Xiaofeng's world?"

Bodhi was extremely anxious. Under the siege of those black-armored men, the world suddenly became more chaotic. He desperately wanted to get some clues and comfort from Wang Yu.

"Wearing black armor? Not afraid of life and death, endless... It sounds so familiar!" Wang Yu was stunned. He couldn't help but feel his senses, and looked at the surrounding air carefully, frowning.

"I didn't see any magic particles!"

"What did you say? What are the demonic particles?" Bodhi asked urgently.

"The black-armored people you mentioned are very similar to a force I know, but they are slightly different in some subtle ways, so I'm not sure." Wang Yu said in a deep voice.

"What force?" Bodhi was overjoyed, but he didn't expect to actually get a response from Wang Yu.

"Demon soldier." Wang Yu struggled to spit out the two words from his mouth, feeling extremely confused in his heart.

Hasn’t this evil calamity been eliminated?
Chapter completed!
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