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Chapter 188 War is imminent

The next day, 10 a.m.

Outside Bahuang City, in a lush jungle, there are players from all sects who are loyally preparing for war. The 7-man team of Zhanlong has also arrived, and everyone is gearing up to fight this 100VS100 guild war.

Standing under the pear tree, I crossed my arms across my chest, looked at General Li Mu, and asked, "Have you heard who Long Xiang invited to join the guild?"

Li Mu nodded and said: "Only players who have entered the guild 2 hours after entering the guild can enter the Yangwei battlefield. According to the information about the insider players I placed in the Longxiang Guild, Feilong Zaitian has invited 11 masters from Jiuli City to join, all of whom are CBN players.

Among the top 1,000 experts on the Internet, he also invited 21 people from Fan Book City, all of whom were level 50 high-end players. After that, he invited help from Bahuang City..."

My eyes turned cold: "Bahuang City, who is going to help Long Xiang?"

Li Mu clenched his fist and said bitterly: "Feng Mang, on a loan basis, 13 core players of Feng Mang have joined Long Xiang. They are all heavy armor type offensive players."

"13 people?"

"Yes!" On the side, General Wang Jian held the hilt of his sword tightly and said, "Xiaoyao, those 13 people are all the top 1000 players on CBN Battle Network, and they are also hardcore players who have followed Jian Fenghan in the north and south through many games.

That is the most elite team of the Edge, with the title of the Thirteen Edge Eagles, and the Canglang you once fought against is the captain who ranks first among the Thirteen Edge Eagles!"

I clenched my fist and said, "Damn it, judging from this situation, it's going to be very disadvantageous for us."

Li Mu nodded: "Well, their average level is almost 2-3 levels behind us. We don't have an advantage in level or equipment. Long Xiang has invited nearly 50% of foreign aid, so he is determined to win!"

On the side, Matcha MM blinked her eyes and said: "Having more foreign aid may not be a good thing. Their sense of fighting tacit understanding may not be as good as ours. Moreover, the map is also very important. If we make reasonable use of the terrain, maybe we still have a chance."

I asked: "When will the map of the battlefield be released?"

"It's 30 minutes before the war starts. It's very urgent. We are all waiting."

"Um……"



Li Mu sat down on the grass under the tree, holding his head in his hands, frowning, looking a little painful, and whispered: "Xiaoyao, can you tell me what should I do? The loyal sect belongs to a few of our brothers.

Dreams are the beginning of our journey into the virtual world, so why do we encounter obstacles like Long Xiang and Feng Mang?"

I patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't bear too much pressure. It's okay. With all of us advancing and retreating together with you, you won't have any regrets even if you lose, not to mention that we may not lose?"

Li Mu nodded.

On the side, General Lian Po breathed a sigh of relief, held up his long bow, and said with a smile: "We, the members of the General's family, are called madmen by the players in Bahuang City. Maybe it is true. If we dare to fight, we will win against anyone."

We don’t look down on people, and we love the famous generals from the Warring States Period so much that a group of people changed the names on their ID cards. As you can see in Xiaoyao, Li Mu’s original name was Li Xin, and he changed his name to Li Mu and Wang Jian.

My original name was Wang Teng, and I changed my name to Wang Jian. Bai Qi’s original name was Bai Ying, and I changed my name to Bai Qi. My original name was Sun Hong, and even my last name was changed. From now on, I will be called Lian Po. Three bowls a meal..."

I couldn't help but smile and said, "Well, it's precisely because of this that we can treat each other with sincerity. Life is a lonely journey, accompanied by friends and dreams. Without these, what's the difference between living and dead?"

Li Mu stood up and smiled slightly: "Well, Xiaoyao is right. Yimeng Zhonglie is our dream, and we must not let villains like Feilong Zaitian easily destroy our dreams!"

Me: "Check the equipment, etc., and make sure everything is correct. The battle will start in an hour and a half. Within 30 minutes before the battle starts, we will obtain the YAWE battlefield map information and formulate tactics. If we force it without tactics, we may not even get 20% of the battle."

There’s no chance of winning!”

Li Mu nodded: "Yes!"



Time passes bit by bit. For a loyal player, this is a kind of destruction, and it can also be regarded as a kind of expectation. When a guild confronts elite players from the three major cities, the opponent is far stronger than us.

This challenge is simply heart-pounding.

"Brother Xiaoyao..." Song Han quietly held the dagger and leaned against the tree behind me, asking: "Can we win? I'm always a little worried, worried that we won't win..."

I smiled faintly, pointed at the emblem of loyalty and martyrdom on my arm, and said, "Today, we have put on the robe of loyalty and martyrdom, and we must go all out. Even if we lose, we will have a clear conscience!"

Matcha MM nodded: "Well, the boss is right..."

Ran Min held up the battle ax and grinned: "Don't talk about losing or losing. The fight hasn't started yet. When the time comes, I will see the real results. I also want to see what the level of the players known as the Sharp Thirteen Eagles is. Really?"

Is it as powerful as the legend says?"



After a moment, there was a "ding" sound, and the map of the battlefield finally appeared. It was a 10,000×10,000 map. It was neither too big nor too small. The center of the map was a highland and lush jungle, surrounded by complex

In the bush-covered area, players from both sides will teleport in from both ends of the map. After the battle begins, the barrier will be opened and the battle will take place on the map! Death will also cause leveling down and equipment will explode.

"Wow..."

Deep in the jungle, Li Mu stretched out his hand and unfolded the map of the Battle of Yangwei in the night sky ahead. He glanced at it with a cold gaze, and then said softly: "Everyone has seen the appearance of the Battlefield of Yangwei. If you have any suggestions, you can just say it. Anyway,

They are all brothers!"

Wang Jian whispered: "The map is quite large. There are bushes and deep ditches where spiritualists, archers, and musketeers can be ambushed."

Admiral Bai Qi chuckled: "There are 44 heavy armor players among the 100 of us. They should be the sharpest in charging and attacking on the plains. We can have a head-on battle with them!"

I suddenly shook my head: "No, please don't do this..."

Li Mu looked up at me and asked, "Where does Xiaoyao think the most important thing is?"

I pointed at the map and said: "The most important thing is the highland in the center of the map. The highland terrain can enhance the impact of heavy armor players, and can also increase the long-range lethality and range. Those who win the highland win the battlefield. The battle for the highland

It is inevitable."

Matcha MM chuckled: "Hehe, the boss still sees clearly. This highland must be fought for. Once you occupy the highland, you can advance, attack, retreat or defend, which means you have the initiative in the war."

Li Mu nodded: "Okay, let's plan a strategy to fight for the high ground!"

Lian Po smiled slightly and said: "Well, that's how it is. I'm most afraid of random collisions and losing. Except for Xiaoyao, Li Mu, and Wang Jian, our individual combat effectiveness is not as good as the other's. We must stay together."

Together we have a chance of winning.”

"Let's talk about specific tactics!" Li Mu took a deep breath: "We don't have much time."

In the crowd, Fox suddenly coughed and said, "Leader Li Mu, how many musketeers do we have participating in this war?"

Li Mu was stunned: "There are 8 in total, how come..."

The fox stood up with a musket and said: "The attack power of musketeers is not as good as that of archers. Everyone has seen the long-range effects of spiritualists. In team battles, the damage caused by musketeers' shelling to heavy armor is like scratching an itch.

So I suggest that 8 musketeers be gathered together to command the attack target, and specialize in attacking the opponent's light armor professions of archers, musketeers, and pot hangers. If the bombardment overlaps, 8 layers of bombardment can almost kill them instantly. I don't know.

What do you think?"

Li Mu couldn't help but smile and nodded heavily: "Yes! Then the remaining seven musketeers are all handed over to you, Liulihu!"

"Okay, I will focus on ambushing and commanding, trying to turn this unpopular profession into a popular one and make them fear us!"

"good!"



I simply arranged the rest of the tactics. The first goal was to seize the high ground. The rest were all details. After a little discussion, the time to enter the field was almost here!

"Ding!"

System prompts: You have been selected as a participant in this guild's Prowess Battleground. The competition will start in 5 minutes. You can now enter the battlefield. Do you want to be teleported immediately?

confirm!

"brush!"

My body turned into sporadic light and was brought to the battlefield. My eyes lit up. I appeared in a green jungle. There were broken swords and broken halberds everywhere, decaying humans, orc corpses falling to the ground in ruins. It was a scene of solemn killing. Looking from a distance,

In the past, the high ground in the center of the map stood there, about 50 meters high, and in front of us was a barrier that imprisoned one end of the map, which would not be lifted until the battle started.



"Gudong!"

Li Mu swallowed, his face a little nervous but more excited. He was also a war madman. Even if this battle was related to the life and death of a loyalist, his blood started to boil before the battle. Of course, so

There are two other people who are eager for war, one is Bai Qi and the other is Lao K. They are both militants.

"How to brew high ground?" Matcha said calmly: "It must be prepared in advance..."

I nodded and said to Li Mu: "You charge from the right with 20 people of heavy armor, and I charge with the dragon-slaying team from the left. Whoever rushes up first will start to suppress it, cover the rest of the players to get to the high ground, and compete for the high ground."

This battle is crucial. Fox, you lead the 8-man artillery team. I will designate the coordinates in a moment, and you will immediately lock in the attack! We want to make a name for ourselves in this battle, completely disintegrate Longxiang, and give Feilong Zaitian’s old face a resounding blow.

A slap in the face!"

Li Mu and Fox nodded together: "OK, no problem!"



After five minutes of suffering, finally, the curtain in front of us dissipated little by little, and the system began to count down the battle -

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

The exciting moment has arrived, the war has begun!

Holding the Shuanglin Sword, I was the first player to rush out. Behind me, Ran Min, Dongcheng Lei, and Matcha rushed out together, followed closely by Song Han, Fox, Fu Shui Nannan and others, and Li Mu led the others.

A group of people rushed in from the right, standing side by side with us, less than a hundred meters apart, and they could respond to each other at any time.


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