Ye Feng was also taken aback, and then he sighed softly and felt relieved. This general looked mighty but was already at the end of his life. He must have exhausted his true energy and physical strength in order to resist countless boulders. *Highlights*
novel
But this was not something that ordinary players could face, so he ordered everyone to get on horseback, and together with Qi Yan, he opened the domain to cover the city guard.
The general was suppressed by the dual realm. He was trembling suddenly, his face was flushed, and he was unable to move. After holding on for two breaths, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground helplessly.
The pass was captured without any bloodshed, but no one was excited. Although it was done perfectly with the help of equipment, they had no experience at all, and the scene was too cruel.
Ye Feng pondered for a moment and ordered: "Advance all, investigate the situation ahead, and then make a decision!"
"yes!"
Ba Tian and others agreed to move forward quickly. Exploring and opening the map was the first priority. No one knew whether they had entered the Japanese country or were in a buffer zone.
Ye Feng started to rebuild the pass, so that the place where one man controls the pass must be defended. He had a headache. In the previous battle, he did not deliberately clear the area, so many players from other forces saw it from a distance. If he can do this, others can naturally do the same.
Qian, it is conceivable that the domestic passes will inevitably become thoroughfares, so it doesn't matter. After all, no one or that force dares to offend Ye Meng at present, but what I am most afraid of are those who are eager to achieve great success. If they get jealous and blow open all the other national gates.
Trouble is, it’s not that Ye Feng is looking down on them, they really can’t stop them!
There are too many people who hate China and many who are afraid of China. These countries will definitely unite together. How can we stop them when the time comes?
It is impossible to keep the secret recipe for catapult siege a secret. Not to mention the spies that may have been planted by foreign forces long ago, there are too many traitors in China, which is painful. How to protect this national border pass is a headache.
The elite battalion went to explore the road. The equipment battalion transformed into an engineer battalion and began to work. First, it repaired the city wall. Only then did it realize that the city wall was actually made of steel! This expedition is becoming more and more unscientific. How much steel will it cost?
Ye Feng felt a toothache as he watched the molten iron poured into the crack. How much does this cost?
It's okay to spend some money. Looking at the scattered crossbows and arrow towers on the city wall, I can't help but be completely speechless. Restoring them will cost a lot of money. The problem is that maybe these arrow towers and crossbows are just like attacking the city by yourself.
It can't play any role and will be destroyed directly, no matter what? It's even more impossible to guard the city pass without arrow towers and crossbows!
The final decision: Let’s get started first! We can’t just leave the city head bare.
Looking at the depressed Ye Feng, Hu Yan, the general manager of the engineering team, was speechless. This guy finally succeeded in advancing to the holy level after so many people advanced to the god level. Naturally, Ye Meng, who controls the main city, does not lack a position for him.
As a result, this guy was able to enter the Heaven Realm and was in charge of the logistics of Ye Meng's Heaven Realm. Naturally, such a large-scale production of catapults would require the Superintendent to be in charge.
After a round of inspection, the guy couldn't help it anymore: "Brother, the target of the arrow tower is too big. It will fall apart after a few hits. It's useless to build it. The crossbow is necessary, but you don't need too many."
"Then how to defend the city?"
Hu Yan let out a long sigh. Is the eldest brother being funny? He felt a lot stupider. "Hey, just build the catapult at the top of the city and fight against them. We have a strong city and we are still afraid of them? Then send
Players can help defend and take the initiative to kill a batch of their catapults by surprise. These catapults are not cheap. Even if our Ye League has a lot of money and resources, we can only build these. After destroying a batch of them, we will be tired of trying to rebuild them!"
Oh, yes, the NPC troops defending the city cannot go out, but the players can! That’s it!
Could it be that I was really being ridiculous and my senses were a lot duller? The idea of attacking the city with a catapult was what I came up with when I came to read the scriptures. The defender of the city actually had to give nonsense reminders for the same reason. What's going on?
But after thinking about it carefully, I don’t have any tendency to become stupid...
Could it be that he became obsessed with practicing Qigong?
Thinking of this, I no longer have the mind to worry about anything else, so I have to seek advice from an experienced practitioner as soon as possible!
"This city gate is repaired, and the defense is left to you. I have to go down for a while." After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Hu Yan's answer and went offline directly.
After getting off the line, I found the old man leaning casually on the recliner. The weather was clear, the sun was warm, and the breeze was blowing on his face. He was so leisurely. Just as he was about to speak, there was a clanging sound in the kitchen, and then Ling'er, who hadn't seen him for a long time, ran away with the food.
Come out...
The two of them were making a fuss... If Ye Feng hadn't taken the initiative to log off, it seemed that he had no intention of calling. Ye Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes, feeling very unhappy.
"Master, the meal is ready. Let's try Ling'er's cooking. It's been a while since I've done anything."
"Well, okay, let's start the meal. I haven't eaten for a long time, so I'm going to satisfy my appetite today."
An old man and a young man happily walked to the dining table, picked up their chopsticks and were about to start, completely ignoring Ye Feng who was standing in the corridor.
What are you two doing? Didn't you see me? This is impossible! The Taoist's spiritual consciousness is ten times stronger than mine. Not to mention a human being, even an ant can perceive it clearly.
Of course, he didn't dare to yell at the old man. Ye Feng coughed hard to express his presence. The old man's eyes flashed and he chuckled and ignored it. However, Ling'er shouted in surprise: "Brother!" He quickly got up and rushed over, leading
A fragrant breeze rises all the way.
Warm and fragrant nephrite, hugging her full. They haven't seen each other for a long time since Ling'er was isolated and secluded by the old Taoist. They couldn't meet each other in reality or in the game. When they first met, they couldn't help but immerse themselves in the embrace. Their lips and tongues were intertwined, and they asked for nothing. The old Taoist was
Ignored.
"Cough cough... cough cough!" The old man couldn't help it.
"Uh, what's going on?" Ye Feng's hands covered Ling'er's butt and he was reluctant to take them away, and asked Ling'er quietly.
"Ah? Oh! I'm done in retreat. Master said I could relax a bit, so he let me eat some side dishes to satisfy my cravings." Ling'er answered obediently.
"Don't even call me!" Ye Feng curled his lips.
"Oh, I wanted to call, but Master said you were very busy..."
Damn it, I haven’t seen the old man for a long time, how could he know whether I am busy or not? Ye Feng secretly rolled his eyes at the old man, then put on a hypocritical smile, walked to the old man with Ling’er in his arms to say hello, and couldn’t be shy.
He sat on the seat next to Ling'er with a straight face, took a deep breath of the aroma, and felt deeply intoxicated.
Ling'er took out the wine cup and poured it for the two men. The family chatted. Ye Feng only focused on drinking and eating, and almost forgot the question he wanted to ask. Until he accidentally burned his mouth while drinking the soup, he hurriedly opened his mouth.
Na was panting rapidly and hurriedly asked for cold water. Ling'er smiled and said, "You're silly, be careful." He poured a cup of cold water.
"Silly!" Ye Feng was alert. After drinking a glass of water, he asked angrily: "Master, is there something wrong with Grandmaster's technique? Why do I feel like I'm becoming stupid as I practice?"
"Huh?" The old Taoist was stunned. He was dumbfounded by Ye Feng's mentally retarded question. Then he showed a warm face and said angrily: "Are you saying that I am stupid?!"
Uh...it's the same technique, so asking this does sound like a seasoned fool.
"Don't dare, don't dare, no, no, I feel like my reaction is a lot slower..." Then he told me what happened in the game.
This old man has been away from the world for a long time and rarely interacts with people. He has a very simple mind. In fact, he is just a bit stupid. He really can't remember those wretched and sinister tricks. If he were to lead the army, he would probably be better than Ye Feng.
He wanted to stab him directly, so he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he scolded: "You kid has been very relaxed these days. You haven't reached the Perfect Foundation Establishment yet. If you don't practice hard, how can you defeat him? One strength can reduce ten levels. If you have the strength
It's enough, and all the enemies are within easy reach."
Ye Feng could only sigh secretly that what he was asking was inhumane, he accepted the criticism and education honestly, turned his grief and anger into appetite and worked hard to serve the food! (To be continued...)
