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Chapter 223 The Last Guerrilla

"That's not necessarily the case!" I said calmly, "In this guild mission, the knight's attack, the priest's effective blood replenishment and the effective output of the dps will all be counted into the guild's points. But I just attacked her

time, but my points have not changed. Maybe this npc is a boss outside the mission and does not belong to this mission!"

Mu Xue frowned slightly, "Really?"

I just speculate that if this npc is really the boss that must be killed in the mission, then we should give up as soon as possible, because with such a first-class operation of the humanoid boss, and with so much health, it is simply impossible to kill

Yes, at least for now, with our strength and equipment, there is basically no hope, and it may even be possible for them to be completely destroyed.

It seemed like what I said, Fei Hongjin had been watching the battle here from a distant tree but did not participate anymore, and I quickly threw myself into the battle to eliminate the bandits.

Because there were too many bandits in the fourth wave, we fought very hard. The whole battle lasted for nearly an hour, and the knights in front also suffered heavy losses. There were almost only three knights left. Since the defense line was torn apart,

The archers and warriors at the rear also suffered heavy losses when they came into direct contact with the bandits, while mages and priests suffered relatively less losses due to their relatively far back positions.

The fourth wave has been defended, but the remaining 90 or so people have no confidence in the coming fifth wave of monsters. There are no knights available on the front line, almost all the soldiers have withered, and more than half of the archers have been lost.

Only the mage group and the priest group are relatively intact.

Dawn has probably never experienced such a heavy-lost battle since the last time he was ambushed by the Qing Gang in the Plague Land! Familiar people kept falling beside him, this kind of uncontrollable anger and helplessness

Under the dual influence of psychological factors, those who can still stand firm are the final strong ones. They grow up in the baptism of war again and again.

What's more embarrassing is that the remaining professions are basically fragile, and those with a bit of defense were basically wiped out in the previous wave. It may be a bit difficult to rely on these people to stop the tidal army of bandits.

You have to think of a perfect strategy!

"If the number of bandits in the last wave is 1,000, what should we do?" the monk asked me, rubbing his head.

Since it was a guild mission, I couldn't apply for foreign aid, so I said firmly: "Then continue killing until every soldier is killed!"

"But we don't have any knights, and no one can withstand the attacks of those bandits!"

"And there are only a few of our warriors left. The others are leather-armored archers and cloth-clad wizards and priests. If we have a head-on confrontation with bandits..."

"You have also seen that even a level 46 bandit's attack on a knight will cause 500 damage. If we... it must be more than 1,000, we might even be killed instantly!"

"The key is that there are too many! There are more than ninety of us, but the next wave may be more than 500 bandits! In other words, on average, one person has to deal with more than five elite bandits!"

"It's over, I definitely won't survive this time!"

"We can't stop the bandits' attack at all! Without the knights, we can't withstand it!"

"The mission is going to fail..."

Fei Hongjin has been standing quietly on the tree in the distance. I don't know what she means. She neither walks nor fights. As soon as our people approach, she runs away, as if she is just a spectator.

I also looked at her quietly, thinking in my mind: Is she controlled by the system or manually operated? Can anyone really achieve such an operation? How fast is her hand speed?

I fell into deep thought. At this time, Fei Hongjin seemed to sigh and finally left silently.

I looked at her leaving figure disappearing into the woods in the distance, and suddenly I had a flash of inspiration and said excitedly: "In the next wave, we have to move the battlefield to the front and snipe in the woods!"

Mu Xue stood over and said helplessly: "Woods? Oh, I understand! This is the only way! We need a wider space!"

Zi Qidonglai came over and said, "Just shoot me and change the place?"

I nodded, "Let's use this small forest as much as possible to extend the depth of our position! Try to drag down the impact of the bandits on the move and gradually eliminate them!"

"Isn't this the art of kiting?" Zi Qidonglai said with eyes brightening.

"Yes, it's kiting! Now most of what we have left is long-range attack power. We can only use the terrain to use team kiting to defeat the bandits." I said firmly.

In fact, I also know in my heart that team kiting is not as easy as theory. As a turret, you can hit wherever the muzzle is pointed. It is simple! But it is not that easy to use the turret theory in sports. It is the most difficult and most direct.

The problem is the consistency of the pace, which requires that all mages must have a similar level of operation. Uneven attacks cannot produce a devastating blow to the target.

But now we are forced to do nothing.

The fifth wave of data has come out, there are 500 level 48 elite bandits, and the bandit leader Cyclops!

I couldn't help but take a breath of air, feeling somewhat confused about achieving my goal, but giving up is not my personality.

I know many people think the same as me, and some are even more pessimistic!

There is no suspense about the outcome of a battle between a squishy profession with less than a hundred people and a group of five hundred elite monsters whose levels are 10 levels apart.

Watching time slowly passing by minute by second, the closer it gets to the last moment, the heavier the depressing atmosphere becomes.

I turned around and said with excitement: "I know many of you are thinking in your hearts right now, we must fail! Because we are facing a group of elite monsters that are 10 levels higher than us! And the number is

Five times more than us! Even if there is only one of these elite monsters, we will use 10 times the number, that is, the entire team to deal with him. Why? Because they are very powerful! Their attack may be enough to kill our mage or priest instantly

!" I paused and continued to speak fully, "What I want to say is, yes, they are indeed very powerful!..." But there was absolutely no trace of loss or despair in my tone, on the contrary, it was filled with inexplicable excitement.

They were all attracted by my emotions and listened to me quietly.

I pretended to be relaxed and said: "But, can any of you tell me where these five hundred powerful elite bandits have gone?... They are all dead, in our hands! Therefore, before we do this,

A miracle was created! Can anyone tell me what kind of miracle it is?"

I stopped and looked at them, hoping someone would answer me, but there wasn't one.

"Just now, we used 250 people to eliminate the elite bandits twice as many as us. Even if you usually see the elite bandits, you would walk around and dare not move. You did it.

! Not only did you do it, you also killed them two against one! On average, one of you killed two elite bandits! Isn't this a miracle?"

"You are the truly strong people!" I pointed at them and said, "If you die, so what? If you lose the mission, so what? As long as your hearts are strong and you have the courage to face it, you dare to say

Just say fuck it, this is the greatest success for us at Dawn!"

"Haha, fuck him!" the monk laughed twice and said.

"Third brother is right, timidity has never been our style!" Then Ziqi Donglai jumped up and cursed in amusement, "Fuck you!"

"Yes! Fuck you!" Everyone shouted in response!

"Dizzy! Are you teaching them to swear?"


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