Chapter 127 Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge
I don’t know since when, there has been a craze for forming elite groups in the online game industry. Whether it is a top large guild or a third-rate ordinary guild, one or several elite teams will be formed.
It seems that a guild without an elite team cannot be called a real guild. The strength and size of the elite team members are directly linked to the strength of the guild.
Before joining a guild, some experienced players will always inquire about the strength and reputation of the guild's elite before deciding whether to join the guild.
Tarot is the leader of the elite group of Taran Guild, let's call it the elite group. In a previous battle, almost all his team members were wiped out. At the critical moment, he sent messengers one after another.
, hoping that reinforcements would not arrive.
When the situation began to improve, three or two big cats and kittens were sent from above. This feeling of being ignored made the entire Tallan Guild feel very aggrieved.
He looked at the yellow-skinned boy who was blatantly paddling with a look of displeasure on his face. He was already unhappy, as if he had found a punching bag, and immediately sprayed out his firepower.
"I really don't know what the people above are thinking. What's the point of sending you a bunch of trash here?"
Wang Hao, who had just finished his private work, didn't want to be too troublesome, but after hearing these words, his brows suddenly stood up. He looked at the other party with an angry smile, "Trash? We are trash, so ask us for help."
What are you?"
"Most of them are trash snacks, or even worse than trash.
No matter how much resentment everyone has in their hearts, as they are all Chinese, Tiger and others firmly stand on a united front with Wang Hao on this issue.
Facing the white men who were provoking and causing trouble, they did not lose their momentum at all and offered help.
In terms of bickering, how can these so-called elites in the West be the opponents of the Chinese people?
Tarot looked at the group of people in front of him with a pale face, and then snorted, "What's the use of just talking. You Orientals like this, but the key to deciding what is right or wrong is whose ship is built.
The power of artillery was the same more than a hundred years ago, and it is the same now."
As he spoke, he started laughing wantonly. More than a hundred years ago, the Western powers opened the gates of the Eastern countries with their giant ships and cannons, but no one paid attention to justice. In the game "One Piece", the same principles are followed
The law of the weak and the strong.
Truth is only in the hands of the strong.
"Boy, I remember you. If you have the guts to leave the dungeon later, don't leave. I will let you taste the power of Lord Tarot. If you can survive until then." Tarot looked at him with scruples.
After taking a look at the players from other forces around him, it would not be a wise decision if internal strife broke out here. He could only say a harsh word and leave in a boat.
In this regard, Wang Hao was also very helpless and inexplicably got into a grudge with a player. He didn't even know who to complain to.
The only good thing was that he had already connected with Merlin just now, and the answer given by the other party was very clear. The opportunity would come soon, so he should be ready at all times.
As for what kind of opportunities and how he should act, these all require Wang Hao to formulate specific plans based on changes in the situation on site. After all, no matter how good the plan is, it cannot keep up with changes. The two of them will not make such stupid mistakes.
The pressure on Wang Hao is not light. Not only does he need to be the first to enter the sea tomb, but he also needs to snatch the heart of the ocean dropped by the guardian BOSS. These two tasks are obviously in conflict.
How to choose, he must make a decision in the shortest possible time.
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Merlin's counterattack was very effective, and the situation on the battlefield was greatly improved. Some players saw that there was an advantage to be taken. They no longer just dodge, but started to attack proactively.
Merlin, who created this great situation, did not stop. Most of the fleet under his command was drawn from the forces that surrounded and suppressed the guardian BOSS. Seeing that the situation on the battlefield was improving, he immediately led a group of rescuers.
The scattered people who came out played with mechas and headed towards the final battlefield.
No one would notice that a team of only six players was also among them.
If it was just a moment ago, the members of the elite team might have doubted that it was enough for them to kill the Guardian BOSS, so why bother bringing such a bunch of burdens, but after this baptism of war, they have become accustomed to it.
Sexually obey Merlin's orders.
I just need to focus on fighting, and let those smart people worry about those things that use their brains!
This may be the common mentality of the fleet members under Merlin's command.
"Great, Merlin. I have to say that your performance just now was so beautiful. But now is not the time to talk about these things. Let the elite team go up quickly. There have been several loopholes in our encirclement network. If we let the guards
If one of them escapes and joins the fleet, then our operation will be in vain."
The situation on the entire battlefield is basically a chain within a circle. At the beginning, the defender fleet was divided into two parts by the players, namely the defender and its direct guards and the tomb guard ship fleet that surrounded the players. Players comprehensively
Taking advantage, both the guardian BOSS and the peripheral tomb-guard ship fleet are in a state of being passively beaten.
However, as the war progressed, especially when the defenders launched a suicidal counterattack, the situation reversed. If the fleet of tomb-keeper ships on the outside completed their assembly and preparations, they would immediately rush into the inner circle and fight with the defenders.
If you want to meet up with the BOSS, then the outcome of failure is doomed.
It was under such circumstances that Merlin personally persuaded the presidents of the major guilds in the inner circle and took the risk to mobilize an elite force from the inner circle. After six battles and six victories, Merlin dispersed the gradually gathering tomb guard ship fleet.
, which solves the danger of being attacked from inside and outside.
Perhaps because he felt that the crisis had passed, or perhaps because he was heartbroken over the loss of his own elite, not long after Merlin led his men to support the central battlefield, his newly formed elite fleet was dismantled to pieces and was replaced by the major guilds one after another.
The boss took it back for various reasons.
In the blink of an eye, Merlin, who was so majestic before, seemed to be reduced to a mere commander.
Even though the members of that elite fleet were obedient to Merlin and carried out orders without any compromise, that was because of the words of their immediate superiors. If Merlin had a conflict with these guild bosses, they would definitely stand firm.
Stand on the side of the guild.
"Hey, luckily I had expected it, otherwise I wouldn't be able to direct anyone now."
Merlin's self-deprecating words fell on the ears of a group of big bosses. The latter's faces turned red and they were out of breath. Some of the shameless ones even laughed hypocritically and said: "How could it be possible? These people under our command are not all following your orders. They are the same."
Yes, the same."
It is precisely for this reason that none of these big guys raised any objections to the group of individual players brought by Merlin to join the battle.
