One thousand and eighty-two chapters worthy of the sky, worthy of the land
In the fishing town, the sun sets, casting its last rays of light on the city wall.
I stretched out my hand to build a shelter and looked to the west. The plain was densely packed with people. The original residents of the fishing town were gathering troops and they would not have to wait long before they launched an attack.
Looking at the players and NPC armies in the city, the total number does not exceed 10,000 people. Even if Lin Qiong brings the Tianqiong Army, it does not exceed 10,000 people. Moreover, the Tianqiong Army has already suffered heavy losses in the defense battle of Fanshu City. 10,000 people
There are less than 60,000 people, and there are still many wounded soldiers among them. How many of them can actually go into battle is not optimistic.
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"How to fight this battle?" Li Mu held the long sword and licked his lips. This guy's bloodthirsty nature has been fully exposed.
Lin Wan'er said: "Let's defend the city while there are still more than a dozen dragon crystal cannons on the city."
I nodded: "Yes, defend the city and reduce the battle damage. Dongcheng, Xiaowu, Qianyang, and Xiaolie are not too much downgraded. The overall combat power remains intact. Relying on the height advantage of the city wall, we can defend for 3 hours.
It's definitely not a problem. If the Filipinos can't get in, we will win!"
Matcha held the long sword, leaned against the city wall and looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "Well, if we defend for 3 hours, we will win. There is no need to go to the city to fight with them hand-to-hand. The number of people is too small, and it will be a big loss! However, if
If anyone wants to get more National War points, then go ahead, I won’t stop you anyway.”
I glanced at her and said, "What kind of elder do you think you are?"
"Hehe, I haven't returned yet. When I return, I will look at my identity directly. Let me experience the identity of a wandering player for a few more days..."
"Looking at you like this, I'm almost addicted."
"No, after the national war ends, I will return to Zhanlong within three days and transfer my nationality and identity!"
"good!"
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I was happily thinking that I had finally "accepted" the female war god Xiao Yao from China, when I received another message from Fang Geque: "Xiaoyao, if necessary...bring some people to Tianling City
Well, the pressure we are under is too much... Sky Rose has gone crazy and has killed A Jing and Xuanyuan Feng in succession..."
I was stunned. What a proud person Fang Geque is. He actually sent a message at this time to ask me to bring people to reinforce him!
It's just... Tianling City is surrounded by everyone. Not to mention how many people I can bring back, there is no way for ground troops such as the Melting God Iron Cavalry to fly into Tianling City for reinforcements? Do I want my brothers to fight here?
After dying once, should I just go back to Tianling City and resurrect? I really can't do this. In order to guard the gate to the west, everyone in Dragon Slaying has already dropped too many levels!
At this time, the sound of "dong dong dong" war drums was heard in the distance, and the Filipinos launched an attack. Players and NPC troops mixed together, pushing huge tanks, building trucks, ladders, etc. to attack the fishing city. The walls of the fishing city were originally
It's not that high. Such an offensive is not a small threat.
what to do?
My mind was instantly in a mess, and I had to reply: "I can't leave my brothers and go to Tianling City alone. Fang Ge, Tianling City can only rely on yourself. For the overall situation of the Chinese war zone, I have already owed my
There are too many brothers, don’t let me be a hypocritical villain, thank you..."
Fang Geque replied after a few seconds: "Oh, I also know what you are hiding. Forget it, we will defend Tianling City ourselves, no matter how much we pay..."
He turned off the communicator, but within a minute, he received another message from Yan Zhao Wushuang, leader of the Prague Alliance: "Xiaoyao, how is the situation at Zhanlong? If you can spare some time, please give some reinforcements to Tianling City.
!My men are almost exhausted. Almost every brother in the main alliance of Prague has been killed more than 3 times, but they have to be resurrected again and again to defend the city. Many people have lost half of their equipment, including many melee-type armors.
, the shields have exploded but they are still fighting. We cannot continue like this. If this continues, the Chinese theater will really be over!"
I felt suffocated in my heart and replied: "Uncle Yanzhao, the situation here is not good... We have to face opponents about ten times our own. We are surrounded by everyone. I can't leave my brother alone."
Come on, give me some time. I will find a way to take people to Tianling City in an hour. You have to hold on..."
Yan Zhao Wushuang replied: "Well, I know, I will try my best!"
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Amidst the banging of war drums, the Filipinos had already begun to attack the city. There was a fight both above and below the city. I glanced in the direction of Tianling City and could only pray that Fang Geque, Jian Fenghan, Wenjian and others could hold on.
In addition to relying on their tenacity, what else can we rely on? The command strategy of this national war has been continuously wrong, so that our current situation is fragmented, who can be blamed? If Matcha hadn't "incited" the player camp of Jiuxiao City,
Divide it into two, and it’s really hard to imagine how dismal our second round of national war will be.
"Keng!"
The butterfly sword was unsheathed and I rushed down, killing the crowd with multiple skills. All I could do was kill more people, stabilize the situation in the fishing city as soon as possible, and then figure out how to reinforce Tianling City.
Below the city, siege tanks were approaching one after another. On the city, the sound of heavy artillery continued, and the flames shot into the sky. The fishing city fell into a major crisis.
After a fierce attack that lasted for an hour, the Filipinos seemed to have discovered the tenacity of the defenders in the city, and the offensive became much weaker. Not long after, a group of troops came from the northwest, directly killing the crowd and entering the city. It was Commander Lin Qiong.
The Sky Army!
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Looking at the time again, there is still an hour and a half before the end of the national war.
And real-time pictures of the battle situation in Tianling City kept coming from the guild channel. The entire city was about to be reduced to ruins. The people of Shinhwa stood on the ruined city wall and fought back desperately. The corpses were piled up for more than ten meters until the edge of the city wall.
, Iron Skull City, Zeyuan City, and people from the Japanese and Korean war zones are still attacking crazily, stepping on corpses and killing the Chinese players defending the city with blood all over their bodies.
I saw Yan Zhao Wushuang covered in blood, with only 20% health, but he raised his long sword to slash at his opponent, but a group of archers in the distance also raised their long bows and aimed at him. After this blow, Yan Zhao Wushuang was almost
He was bound to die. I also saw the simplicity of Wenjian wielding the sword and activating the skill of Forging Hundred Swords to keep the remaining blood behind him, while Jian Fenghan's body was pierced by a spear, and the spear penetrated his body.
Inside a wall brick, he is slowly resurrecting, but I have never seen him be able to push the sharp leader to this point.
On the city wall, there were people fighting bloody battles everywhere. Ye Lai and Muxuan also entered Tianling City at some unknown time. The situation was equally precarious, and the entire Tianling City fell into a bloody battle.
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Looking at the picture, the feeling of suffocation in my heart became more and more intense. I suddenly punched the bricks of the battlement city and said: "It can't be done anymore. Order your troops immediately. All the Melting God cavalry with levels above 170 will set off with me. We will start from the north."
Go out and reinforce Tianling City. With the speed of the Melting God Cavalry, we can definitely reach Tianling City in 40 minutes, immediately!"
Li Mu was stunned, but did not object. He nodded and said: "Yes!"
There was almost no need to gather. I immediately rushed out from the north gate with Mengyao, Matcha, Ran Min and others. All the Melting God Cavalry also filed out. We rushed towards Tianling City as quickly as possible.
We didn't encounter any obstacles along the way. There were only a small group of Filipino players, but they were all dispersed by the chopping of melons and vegetables.
We arrived at the Wushen River within half an hour, crossed the pontoon bridge, and headed straight for Tianling City with splashes of water trampled by the horses' hooves.
There were ruins everywhere along the way. Familiar villages, towns, and military fields had all been burned to ashes. When we were about 2 kilometers away from Tianling City, there were already dense crowds in front of us. MD actually attacked the city.
There are still 20 million players. How many people are there?
There were about 12,000 Melting God Cavalry behind me. I had the strength and courage to fight. I immediately pulled out my butterfly sword and roared: "Come with me and charge in from the south gate of Tianling City!"
Behind him, Matcha, Li Mu, Yue Yaoyan and others pulled out their sword blades one after another, and then there was a scene of blood and killing. The 1W Melting God Iron Cavalry was like a small boat in the sea, but it could still cut through the waves and move forward.
He charged forward, using Matcha and I as sword blades to charge forward. I have to say that Matcha's killing speed is indeed super fast. Although he has not yet turned seven, his attack speed is super fast. He attacked weak points several times in a row. Li Mu,
Wang Jian and others all use explosive skills to kill their opponents, but Matcha's attack method is very simple and neat. Often, just by raising her hand, the opponent has already turned over and fallen when the sword light flashes past.
As we marched all the way into the siege and killed countless opponents, there were fewer and fewer Melting God cavalry behind us. In the air, Lin Wan'er rode Xiao Bai to cover, spitting out a dragon's breath among the crowd, stimulating howls of encouragement.
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In this way, when Zhanlong rushed all the way into Tianling City, less than 50% of the Melting God Iron Cavalry was left, and it took too long along the way. The people in Iron Skull City used dragon crystal cannons even more crazily.
Come to intercept and kill us, artillery fires everywhere, who can resist?
So much so that when I galvanized my war horse and stepped into the south gate of Tianling City, the shirt behind me was covered with blood, and there was even a huge hole blown by the dragon crystal cannon. As for the arrows, spears, and swords...
The holes created were countless, and behind me, Matcha, Mengyao and others were in no better condition. The least embarrassed was Wan'er who was riding Xiaobai, but Xiaobai was hit.
After several shellings, half of Wan'er's red cloak was burned, but it wasn't much better.
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There are less than 10 minutes until the end of the national war!
Entering the city, people from Zeyuan City, Iron Skull City, and the Japanese and Korean War Zones were everywhere. I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. Are we late?
"Keep going, push forward!"
Faced with the rain of arrows and the violent bombardment of magic, the Melting God Cavalry continued to charge forward, and went straight to the second wall along the King's Avenue. The gate under the city wall had been blown away, which made my heart sink even more. Tianling City
Has it been lost?
"Crack!"
Butterfly chopped down a player holding a spear, and his head flew far away. I mobilized the war horse to bring matcha, and Wang Jian rushed into the city. In the distance, there were still NPC forbidden troops fighting against the outside enemies. Farther away,
A section of the low city wall was so miserable that it looked like a purgatory on earth——
Densely packed corpses were piled up around the city wall, nearly 20 meters high. The emblem of Tianling City was still flashing on the arms of many corpses. The corpses were filled with arrows and assassination holes, and blood was flowing along the pile of corpses.
There was a pungent smell in the river in the imperial garden, but at the top of the pile of corpses, a broken city wall was exposed. A man was sitting there on his knees in a dejected manner, with less than 10% of his vitality and blood, holding a hand in his left hand.
Holding the battle flag of Tianling City and the dense arrows on his shirt, he stabbed the long sword into the abdomen of an Iron Skull City assassin with his right hand. His face was covered with blood, and his handsome face showed an old appearance.
It's Wenjian!
Why did the perfect first person end up in this situation?
Behind Wenjian, Fang Geque was covered in scars. Many holes had been shot through bows and arrows on his robe, and everything was scorched black. He must have been bombarded by dragon crystals with his shield open. At this time, there was no trace of the Dharma God.
The elegant posture is like a wild beast in a rage, roaring and waving the Flowing Cloud Fan, erupting the roar of the God of Fire, while roaring: "Come, come if you are not afraid of death!"
As he said that, he was hit by another arrow in the chest, fell back two steps, and stood back to back with Wenjian, but like Wenjian, he looked like a trapped animal struggling to its death.
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Looking up at Fang Geque and Wenjian, I couldn't help but feel a sore nose and almost cried.
This time, any one of us is worthy of the Chinese region, and we are worthy of our status as Chinese players!
