"Big Boss, what's going on with the main alliance player? Aren't you happy after winning the battle?" Chunhua Qiuyue came to Li Jiuyang. This guy performed Infernal Affairs at the end of the battlefield, adding a team of tough guys to Happy Hotel.
The Iron Feather Army has made an indispensable contribution.
"Two reasons. First, there were more than 50,000 people when we came here, and now there are only 500 or 600 left. Players with this kind of battle damage cannot adapt to it for a while; second, the composition of the players is too complex. After completing the training
There are only dozens of main alliance players who have survived, and the rest have not completed training or were dragged here temporarily. They have never been trained on such a large-scale battlefield before, so it is normal for them not to react." Li Jiuyang smiled and said: "Others
Everyone thinks that being a professional gamer is a very easy profession, but this game consumes the most energy and energy.”
"Then what will happen to them?" Chunhua Qiuyue asked again.
"No, just take a rest." Li Jiuyang nodded and smiled, and said: "Take the surviving Iron Feather Army and talk to them separately to relieve their tense nerves. After I finish reporting the situation to Zhao Da,
Take a break offline."
"Yeah." Chunhua Qiuyue nodded and asked Tie Yujun to do the player's ideological work.
Li Jiuyang mobilized the war horses and brought Ah Hua to Zhao Da. Although the number of the Zhou Dynasty Forbidden Army was nearly four times greater than the players, they assumed the primary charge and defense force in this battle, so the battle losses were also as high as nine.
Don't look at the fact that there are still more than 20,000 people in the Forbidden Army, more than half of whom are wounded. There are only three to five thousand NPCs who are still capable of fighting and can move freely.
"Brother, a strong man!" Seeing Li Jiuyang coming over, Zhao Dali stood up from the ground with a dragon stick. His face did not show the joy of victory after the battle, but a look of sadness. Perhaps for him, this game
The battle led to the emperor's death, so he should be a sinner.
"Brother Zhao, is there anything you need me to do?" Li Jiuyang understood Zhao Da's thoughts and asked.
"This battle destroyed almost all of Daliang's defensive strength. Brother Yu has already paid enough, how dare Brother Yu dare to ask for more?" Zhao Da shook his head and said: "Let's do this, Brother Yu will deploy all the imperial troops who can still stand.
Here you go, let them and the militia sweep the battlefield, and then go into the city to rest."
Zhao Da thought for a while and then said: "The emperor has passed away, and our imperial army has suffered heavy losses. Brother Yu will impose martial law on a hundred miles of Cheche town in an hour and recruit sergeants from all over. The militiamen will have eighteen hours of rest."
Time, the day after tomorrow, Brother Xian will lead the militia and show up at midnight!"
What Zhao Da means in terms of players is that after the war is over, the game will perform maintenance on a single map, and the maintenance time will be about thirty-six hours. During this period, surviving players are not allowed to go online, and they must ensure their sleep.
Li Jiuyang also absolutely agreed with Zhao Da's decision. He issued an order to the players on the regional channel. The five thousand militiamen and the five or six hundred surviving sergeants moved at the same time to carefully clean up the battlefield. Hundreds of thousands of people were fighting, and the battlefield exploded.
Needless to say how much equipment was produced, the accumulation of gold coins alone would probably be enough to feed and drink the people of a county for a year.
However, these gold coin players can only look at it with envy and cannot pick it up at all. What they can pick up are the equipment exploded by the dead players in the Happy Hotel. After the battle is over, the system determines the winner, and the equipment of the victor's dead players will be removed from the equipment list.
Floating out of the pile, players can put them into the public channel when they pass near the equipment. When all the battlefield dust settles, these equipment will be accurately returned by the system according to the marked player ID.
The players mounted their war horses and ran back and forth a few times on the vast battlefield, finally cleaning the battlefield. Finally, after a careful inspection to confirm that nothing was missing, the 5,000 forbidden troops went to find Zhao Da to return their orders, and Li Jiuyang led them.
As six hundred players entered the car, he briefly told them Zhao Da's next arrangements, and then let the players log off.
Taking off the gaming helmet from his head, Li Jiuyang jumped up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom. It took him a full twenty minutes to come out refreshed. He walked out of the bedroom with a cigarette in his mouth, just when Lin Buxin and Menghui
Shenwei also came out of the room.
Pulling Menghui Shenwei, whose eyes were red and dull, Lin Buxin complained and said: "Jiuyang, I say you really don't want your life! We have to fight for the territory, but there is no need to fight so hard!
Look at Weiwei’s red eyes, she looks like she’s going to kill someone! I’m telling you, if Weiwei gets sick from exhaustion, I won’t be able to spare you!”
Li Jiuyang shrugged, and Meng Hui Shenwei forced a smile and said: "Sister Lin, I have nothing to do. Today's battle was too fierce and lasted too long, and I can't bear it mentally. It doesn't matter. I'll have a good sleep after dinner. Tomorrow
That’ll be fine.”
"That's right, let's go eat quickly." Lin Buxin urged Meng Hui Shenwei and Li Jiuyang to go downstairs, and said as they walked: "I have prepared hot pot for noon, and I am thinking of treating you well when you go offline, but Zuo
Wait, you guys won’t come down, and you guys won’t come down either, and in the end, I have no appetite. I heard that you defeated Daliang, so I asked Xiao Dao to get a few bottles of wine, so we can celebrate!"
"Sister Lin, it's rare that you are in such high spirits!" Everything was carried out according to Lin Buxin's instructions. Several people sat around the steaming table. Meng Huishen smiled and said: "On the Great Week, our Happy Hotel must be
The most direct beneficiary, a rough calculation shows that Sister Lin’s income from gold coins alone this time must be in the millions, right?”
"Weiwei, are you the kind of person who will be happy for money?" Lin Buxin picked up the wine glass, touched it with Li Jiuyang, Kuangdao and the others, then put down the wine glass and said: "When Jiuyang didn't come to Happy Hotel before,
I am just a rural woman. I usually fight with others for a dollar or two when buying groceries. Since Jiuyang came, the numbers in my bank card... Haha, on my own, I will never earn so much in ten lifetimes.
money."
"Sister, that's what you deserve." Li Jiuyang interjected.
"In the beginning, I would be very happy every time I had a large amount of income, but as time went by, I got used to it." Without answering Li Jiuyang's words, Lin Buxin continued: "When I calmed down and thought about it, I realized that my money
It’s based on Jiuyang’s inability to eat and sleep well, and on the bloody fighting of Kuai Jian A Fei, Mi Xiao Tu, Heng Dao Xiang Tian Xiao, and Wei Wei you, you guys follow me.
We are not relatives, but they are working hard to make money for me every day, and I feel uncomfortable."
"Sister Lin, what are you talking about?" Meng Huishen picked up the wine glass and smiled at Lin Buxin: "Playing games desperately is first because we like it, secondly we also make money, and finally we can start our careers.
We also have a future in the league and the corporate operation of Happy Hotel. If you feel uncomfortable seeing our development getting better and better, then I will discuss it with Xiaotu tomorrow and we will jointly submit a letter, begging you not to fire us!
