Amidst the rapid sound of the bugle, Shuai Juerenhuan pushed away the thigh that was pressing on him, yawned sleepily, put on a coat and came outside the tent.
Three days ago, the system had a major update, and you could fucking sleep online. It was real sleep, and the effect was the same as offline, or even better. So he really couldn't find a reason to go offline, if it weren't for his scruples.
In reality, the body can always be online, and it doesn't matter whether it is offline or not.
The dozen or so tents surrounded by wooden fences all belong to him. Well, they should belong to the 'Golden Bear Frontline Sympathy Circus'. After he, the leader of the 'circus', received recognition from the corps level,
Yesterday, it was finally recognized by the system, and the 'organizational procedures' were completed in the form of a gang, and it was listed for business as a 'special operating entity'.
‘Pay taxes according to regulations’, no need to be secretive anymore.
This was undoubtedly a great opportunity for his career. He didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Haha, the war made everything seem to fall into place.
It's all about winning!
Whether it's online sleeping or a condolence circus, they all serve the purpose of war. Handsome Man loves this war to death and wishes he could fight it till the end of time.
"Come on, be happy, you have a lot of time anyway..."
There is another person who works more diligently than him. No, a hairy girl with Kaileena is singing her voice, practicing the song taught yesterday.
Offline saliva songs have a different flavor online, especially Mao Mei's voice that has been translated by the system is a bit special, and the changes made to suit the context, it really sounds a bit exotic, quack...
"There is also a handsome pot."
He was giving a serious lecture, and the people below were chattering, but no one took him seriously.
Divine Punishment, on the surface, is an effective destruction of key nodes on the battlefield. In fact, it is not a 'probe' attack on the magic network. With divinity, there are hundreds of millions of anchors that jointly define and support the magic network.
Compared with before the war started, it is more stable, more in line with the mysterious rules and narrative, not the other way around.
With a sound of "Boom!", the ground shook three times, and the fight started again. Handsome Juerenhuan didn't care, picked up a brush made of unknown hair, and put it into his mouth hard.
Last night was the peak of the trial opening. Unfortunately, we can't provide overnight stay service, otherwise today will be even more lively, haha...
Although it is officially open for business today, it has actually been in trial operation for several days, and the response is getting better day by day.
As the saying goes, if there are tens of thousands of people, there is no limit. On the front line in charge of the Guards Corps, the attack and defense that stretches for several kilometers has entered a white-hot stage. The counterattack force invested by our side has gradually lost its vigor in the enemy's full counterattack——
The key is that the rear is not replenished, and the resurrected players cannot keep up with the killed players, so the spears they thrust out become dull and thin, and are gradually submerged in the enemy's counterattacks layer by layer.
Qiao Shan quickly left the camp, grabbed a griffin knight who was about to take off, and asked what was going on.
The ownerless griffin screamed mournfully, and blood was shed in the air. As long as there are no problems with the resurrection point, this level of exchange is beneficial to the players.
Only people like him, who haven't died for a long, long time, or like his Mao girl, who need to go to such trouble just for work reasons.
On a 'real' battlefield, the commander can use a map and the battlefield situation collected from all aspects to simulate the overall and local timely situation in his mind, and make targeted response measures. Players generally do not have this ability.
The quality is the same even for big water pipes and high-end players.
At this time, Shao Bing's personal strength is secondary. There is no need for him to go up and fight with the enemy. He needs to stare at the battlefield map provided by the system all the time, staring at the flashing light spots on it. According to the light spots,
Move and report to each lower-level commander to imagine what kind of situation the local battlefield is in.
Is there enough food to eat? How to replenish personnel and supplies? With the fighting on the front lines so fierce, is there going to be a famine in the rear?
The situation did not appear as expected. The heavily invested players and tourists were always being wiped out by the enemy's various methods. It had been a week. Not only had the lost territory not been recovered, but several cities had also been lost. I didn't know this battle.
How it was fought.
Everyone on the ground and in the sky were rushing towards the camp on the mountainside. Tarzan watched for a while, until the movement gradually weakened, and then he gradually felt relieved.
"Check out spies!!"
After the war, it was natural to recuperate and repair the wounds left by the war.
One-on-one, a dozen elite militiamen are not enough to kill a player above level 30, but when they gather into a formation and cooperate with a relatively small number of extraordinary beings, the players are repeatedly defeated, and the tourist militia on their side is worse than before. Much better, but their performance on the battlefield is far inferior to the enemy's elite soldiers.
But in this kind of large-scale corps combat, players who specialize in command are no longer capable. Besides, there is no way for a corps leader to give up the excitement and benefits of commanding tens of thousands of people and hand over his rights to others.
Very good, children can be taught!
Qiao Shan went to wash up with satisfaction. One after another, his "employees" began to get up. The singing voice of the orioles was intoxicating. In this cruel, tense and fierce front line, a gentle countryside was created.
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The attack on the Magic Network has been going on from the beginning.
During the lecture, the indigenous NPCs hired and recruited from the system drove various animals out, "...with the attitude and consciousness of serving, this, this, and the skills and skills of serving others."
In fact, by now in the Total War, both sides know their opponents well enough, and the players' advantages and disadvantages are equally obvious. After the key strikes against the resurrection points have been effectively compensated, the power of the fourth natural disaster has gradually emerged, regardless of the indigenous army.
No matter how many high-level combat forces and units are brought out, even if the Angel Legion participates in the battle, if the magic network cannot be shaken and the infinite resurrection of the fourth natural disaster mode cannot be prevented, there will be no hope of victory.
"The fighting on the frontline is cruel, so we must do everything we can to soothe the traumatized and ravaged hearts of the players, let them regain their courage, let them relax and feel happy..."
Sister Mao is getting a little impatient. I heard that offline Da Mao and Er Mao are also starting to fight. Maybe they are both jealous. The handsome man is still unfinished, so he has no choice but to do this.
The shouts of killing shook the sky, and a thick shield wall strode forward. The tourist militiamen were dispatched, shouting and beating the shield while marching in an orderly manner, making a huge and neat bang bang sound.
We don’t expect them to be proficient in playing, playing and singing, but they must at least have the basic level of entertainment clubs, right?
"Haha, it's that kind of... Captain, you know."
Players are not afraid of consumption, and enemies are indeed dying one by one. How long can the offensive that condenses the essence of all human indigenous kingdoms last?
Finally, praising the system aunt cannot be omitted, replacing the real morning class.
"Well, it will be perfect if we find another maid sometime."
How far is this from the front line, and safety cannot be guaranteed?
If this continues, it will undoubtedly be beneficial to players.
A huge protrusion, the raging fire that ignited after the war golem and siege vehicle collapsed can be seen even from the safe headquarters. Behind the layers of assault troops retreating like ants, there is a flood of people coming back.
enemy.
At first, there were not many customers, and we were a little bit reluctant to let go. But then things got better, and each one became more and more lethargic.
On the battlefield, you come and go, and there is no systematic command and convenience. Shao Bing only asked him that he was not qualified as a second-level corps commander.
The thin magic wall of the defense line was already riddled with holes, and repairs could not keep up with the damage. A meteor-like projectile trailed a long flame, broke through the light barrier of the magic wall, and bombarded the city wall, "Boom!
"There was a loud sound, more than a dozen white lights rose, and another huge gap appeared in the wall.
It seems that I still need to go offline.
In fact, the bodies of players and tourists do not need to be cleaned at all. 90% of players do not take a shower or brush their teeth because they will die at some point and everything will be new after resurrection.
The enemy and ourselves returned to their original fronts and began to confront each other. Inside the defense line that the enemy could not see, our own side began to prepare for a large-scale counterattack.
Dozens of beauties with blond hair, brown eyes, blue eyes, and green eyes, each dressed cooler than the other, all with white skin, beauty, and long legs...
"Well... Auntie System, our circus will be open for business starting from today. As I have always emphasized, when we are in the service industry, we must adhere to the attitude and consciousness that our customers are our customers... our food and clothing parents.
, without such ideological consciousness, one cannot do well in the service industry..."
Is this still a spy?
The pursuing enemies stopped one after another and formed a formation 500 meters in front of the front line. The huge war golems, stone puppets and other war weapons from both sides moved to the front, and the magic cannons of both sides began to speak again.
That’s why the team commander and team leader are separated.
As intelligence came in one after another, Shao Bing made corresponding adjustments through the command system. Several staff officers were responsible for checking for deficiencies, and orders were issued to every unit on the battlefield based on the mission situation.
This major counterattack involving more than ten corps achieved good results.
Boom, boom, boom!!
"Come on, be happy. Anyway, I have a lot of time... Sing like this, connect 'Anyway' with 'Anyway', be faster, be more playful... Yes, this wink is very well done..."
It was all bumpy and bumpy at the beginning. The commander was unqualified and accustomed to the tasks. The players who spawned monsters were inexperienced, so there were many mistakes. In terms of command level, most of the corps leaders could not keep up with the top students from the military academy.
This is also a lazy approach. Many players who are impatient with religious rituals and preaching and have little pursuit of faith advancement use the all-purpose excuse of the belief system lady to deal with it, which can save a lot of trouble.
Otherwise, when you open your mouth, you'll get a breath of stench, no matter how beautiful and delicious it is, it won't be enough to irritate people, right?
Then learn it.
"Tch, not interested."
All the furry girls in the camp didn't take it seriously and just followed them around in the college girls' dormitory, chatting, chatting, and going crazy. Tarzan thought that this wouldn't work and he had to find something for them to do.
Building a new line of defense and a new safe zone is like a giant stuck in a quagmire, taking a few steps forward with difficulty, but there is still a long way to go before regaining the lost ground and driving the enemy out of their homeland.
The enemies are mainly elite militias, while our side is mainly players, professionals.
This is just a small episode.
After washing up, Shuai Jueren Huan returned to the tent, dressed neatly, and summoned all the "employees" together like a human being, and began to lecture.
Fortunately, the natives of Canaan have evolved personal cleaning products such as toothbrushes, otherwise they would not be able to brush their teeth for the sake of immersion.
The backbone forces selected from several regiments were assembled. Large-scale, group covering spells blinded the enemy's eyes in the sky. Before the counterattack, one's own air combat units took off, and the heavy-armed air cavalry and light-armed air cavalry began to be cruel again.
Intense entanglements and fights.
The furry girls dispersed in a hurry, and each camp soon became lively. Only the natives and NPCs who were actually responsible for the circus performances were training conscientiously in the middle of the camp.
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Commanding tens of thousands of people to fight, or a war of swords and magic under cold weapons conditions, who can grasp the overall situation with just the naked eye?
Calculating the income from the trial operation in the past few days, it is enough to hire some people who have changed their jobs to plan and design their own businesses. Since there are no competitors, in the future, we must have a longer-term perspective.
The emergency supplies warehouse took off its disguise and began to transport. The ant-like tourist militia carried various engraved substrates up the city wall. After a few minutes, the city wall was repaired, and the new energy storage units began to play a 100% protective role.
Time is on the player's side.
"You men are so disgusting."
Soon, the enemy's precious air combat units were wasted in vain, and our light cavalry gained air supremacy for a period of time. At this time, the city gate opened, and from the White House, a major counterattack launched from more than a dozen directions.
The curtain opened.
After all aspects were stabilized, construction aimed at seizing key areas began again.
Hundreds of thousands of people fought for several key strategic locations, but the enemy finally showed weakness. When the flag of the Guards Corps was planted on a system city that had been reduced to ruins, Shao Bing breathed a sigh of relief.
During the day, there were various movements, sometimes spies were caught, and sometimes they were harassed by enemy infiltration squads. The front line was still fighting, and the counterattack was not going well at the beginning.
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Since it's a circus, even if it's selling dog meat with a sheep's head, there must be some animal.
There was actually nothing to do during the day. Shuai Jue Renhuan watched the circus rehearsal for a while. He nodded like a boss and was about to make a few comments. There was a bang. This time it exploded nearby. He turned around and saw a nearby explosion.
The military camp located halfway up the mountain suddenly shouted loudly to the sky.
"Circus? What the hell?"
Can this spy make such a big fuss?
My Mao girl can't do this kind of work, she's not meticulous and careless, but Chinese girls have a foundation, even if they watch TV shows, they have a reference.
The command headquarters was relaxed, and there would be nothing for them to do in the subsequent missions. They took the opportunity to rest and recuperate, allowing those over-immersed players and tourists to heal their psychological 'pain'.
Shao Bing smiled and said: "Then go and experience it, and I'll help pay for it!"
