"The campaign mode is dominated by NPCs on both sides of the battle, and the victory condition is to destroy the enemy's headquarters."
"And all the players have to do is help NPCs transport resources, assist the main fleet in combat, and sneak into enemy lines to destroy..."
"Stop, you just need to tell me how many people are needed for this battle."
Listening to his subordinates reading the introduction to the campaign mode according to the script, York felt a headache and interrupted him involuntarily.
The man was obviously stunned for a moment, his eyes were in a trance, as if he was reading the words in the void. The next moment, he gave the answer, "The campaign mode is divided into three types: elementary, intermediate and advanced, corresponding to 10 people and 50 people respectively.
and two hundred people.”
"Wolf Head, Blood Shark, which one are they talking about?"
York's forehead began to sweat, and he avoided everyone's gaze with a guilty conscience. He quickly recalled in his mind that someone from the Blood Shark Guild seemed to have said it before, but he didn't listen carefully at the time. Was it a junior or intermediate level?
"Ahem, let's wait until your United Front Minister arrives to discuss these matters."
Looking at the suspicious glances from below, York remained calm and acted like a president, making it hard for others to ask questions.
Compared to this unreliable president, the members of St. Ying Lun obviously have greater hopes for Wang Hao.
The British Maritime Arena is located on an unnamed island not far from London. The island is much larger than it actually is.
This is a round building that looks like a bird's nest. A battlefield inside is equivalent to a separate copy. Except for the two warring parties, anyone else who wants to watch has to pay a certain fee.
"Those programmers are really lazy. They are almost the same as those in China."
Wang Hao looked at the bird's nest in front of him. He couldn't help but sarcastically mocked the game developer. Except for the slight difference in color, it was simply a copy of the building in China.
The difference is that in the center of the arena is not a green lawn paved with cement turf, but a dark blue water world.
"Well, I'm here. Where are you? Okay, I'll come find you."
After docking the ship at a special dock, Wang Hao quickly found where York and others were.
Since it was the first day of opening, the place was very popular and there was a lot of noise and noise everywhere.
"...that's pretty much what happened."
Under Wang Hao's calm gaze, York spoke in a lower and lower voice, lowered his head, put his legs together, and stared at his toes, as if he was a child who had made a mistake.
When the other players around him saw this, they all pursed their lips, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, and their expressions were very strange.
"Campaign mode?"
Wang Hao is not unfamiliar with this term. He used to play in a team with Monkey and the others.
It is different from conventional naval battles. It places great emphasis on the player's leadership and overall coordination. The role of personal strength is greatly weakened in such a battlefield. The more people participating in the battle, the more obvious the weakening effect will be.
It is not difficult to see from the Blood Shark's proposal that there are indeed smart people on the other side who could think of such a model so quickly.
You must know that the Ocean Arena has just opened today, and many players don’t even know how many ways to play it.
However, this is not necessarily a bad thing.
Thinking of the historical battle event that will be held tomorrow, let the players in the guild experience it first. This will also be a big help for tomorrow's actions.
The campaign mode, in a fundamental sense, is an abridged version of the historical campaign. The original intention of its creation was to make up for the players' regret that they did not enjoy the historical campaign to the fullest.
"What level?"
Hearing Wang Hao's question, York couldn't help but show a look of embarrassment on his face, and then he asked, "How about I go and ask again?"
"Forget it, don't waste your time." Wang Hao glanced around the crowd on his side, and a clear look appeared in his eyes, "It should be an intermediate battle mode."
"Wang, you are so amazing. You can guess it just by looking at it. You are really a genius."
York's face was full of smiles, but he wasn't very good at flattering him. He was so explicit that he really couldn't get into the ears of the Chinese people.
Wang Hao was unmoved and glanced at York with disdain, "You think everyone is the same as you, and you can't even figure out such a simple problem."
Since the Blood Shark side has proposed a campaign mode, it must be relying on an elite team to weaken its strength as much as possible. The effect of a ten-man team may not be obvious.
As for the two-hundred-man group, there are not enough people here, so the intermediate campaign mode of the fifty-man group is just right.
York naturally didn't expect that Wang Hao could get so much information just by glancing at it, and he immediately showed an aggrieved look of "How could I provoke you?"
What Wang Hao has to do now is to first select 50 combatants, and then assign their respective tasks as soon as possible, at least to make them understand what they need to do.
"Smith, Abby, Wallace, I heard from York that you performed well before, and you have to keep working hard in the future."
The three people he named first were the three top masters in the guild. Except for Smith, the other two players whose names were called looked very excited. They must have felt very happy to be able to fight with Wang Hao.
things.
"Berlant, Jack, Murphy..."
Most of the 70 or 80 people present were old members of the guild, and many of them were Wang Hao's classmates, so it was effortless for him to order people.
From the moment Wang Hao started to call his name, Yorke squeezed to the front and wandered in front of Wang Hao's eyes from time to time, trying his best to show his presence. However, Wang Hao pretended not to notice, and always thought of the people around Yorke.
name, and then suddenly jumped to the next one, causing the bitter look on the latter's face to become increasingly intense.
Some new players who joined the club lowered their heads and acted like they were keeping silent when they saw the two bosses arguing.
However, some of the old men in the guild had seen this a lot and didn't think it was strange at all. The brave ones even shouted from the sidelines: "Don't worry, Wolf Head, we will get rid of your share together."
After hearing this, York immediately cast a threatening look. Before he could make the next move, he saw Wang Hao walking towards the other side.
He did a rough count in his mind. There were already more than forty people whose names had been called, and he was really panicking now.
"King. This battle is very important. There is a stake of 300 gold coins, so it is best to choose some players with outstanding strength."
As he spoke again and again, York puffed out his chest, with an expression that almost didn't mention him by name.
Wang Hao called the names of two more people, and his eyes swept over the heads of the named players, as if counting the number of people.
After hearing what York said, he was noncommittal and said casually: "I know. So I carefully selected the candidates for this battle; and I feel that personal strength is not the key to victory in this battle."
Wang Hao didn't tell lies. This can be seen from the general direction in which he picked people. Most of them were players driving first-order ships.
The campaign mode has different gameplay modes such as killing generals and capturing the flag. It does not mean that the higher the strength of every player participating in the battle, the better.
The reason is simple. If we all go to the front line to fight, who will do the logistics?
However, in the campaign mode, NPCs take the lead and players only assist from the side.
A conscientious and confident auxiliary player can often play a greater role than the sum of several combat players.
You know, with the accumulation of resources and the improvement of technology on both sides of the NPC, the level of the warships that will appear on both sides will also increase.
Even Wang Hao can deal with a hundred first-order ships. A formation of second-order ships can entangle him. If he encounters a third-order ship, avoid it. If he encounters a fourth-order ship... he has to consider whether he can escape.
question.
Of course, in the actual battlefield, there will basically be no opponents who are more than two levels higher than the player. But it is not impossible, it is just that the general battle will not end at that time.
"Then what do you think of me?"
York pointed at his nose and said with hope.
Wang Hao stared at York silently for a long time, which made York feel cold.
"Okay, it's just you."
Seeing York's cautious look, Wang Hao finally relented, which was considered a punishment for the former.
"York, Smith, Abby, and Wallace, the four of you will be in a group with me. The rest of you will just do as I told you before. Let's go and get ready to enter."
When he saw the people from the Blood Shark Guild walking towards this side, Wang Hao was not hesitant. He gave his final explanation and then led the crowd to greet them.
The people on both sides did not communicate and walked straight to the competition channel.
Seeing York walking beside Wang Hao, an inexplicable smile appeared on Kerwin's lips.
A dazzling white light flashed, and everyone was quickly teleported to the copy.
At the same time, a very charming girl came on the announcement of the sea arena.
"Good evening gentlemen and ladies, in room 7878, there is an intermediate battle of 50v50 people. Anyone who is interested can go to the designated area to visit."
This announcement sounded three times in a row. It was the first time for many players to hear about the campaign mode. They thought it was very interesting, and many people walked towards the designated location.
Wang Hao and others in the dungeon are naturally unaware of everything happening outside.
Fifty warships of different sizes and styles gathered in front of a huge naval base. The people on the ship pointed at the surrounding scenery and buildings and exclaimed from time to time. They were obviously very curious about everything here.
Warships with identical shapes slowly sailed out from the base, divided into three teams, and headed in three different directions.
"Teams 2 and 3 will go to the top lane, teams 4 and 5 will go to the bottom lane, teams 6 and 7 will go to the middle lane, teams 8 and 9 will do their best to transport supplies, and team 10 will provide full map support. If you find that you are losing, you can immediately retreat to the turret.
Call for support.”
"The people from Team 1 are going to kick their butts with me, do you all understand?"
"I heard you, Minister."
"Yeah, I understand."
Listening to the scattered answers below, Wang Hao felt quite unhappy. If this happened in China, he would definitely think that these guys would not give him face. Forget it now, he would definitely train these guys when he has the opportunity in the future. (Unfinished)
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