Qiuqiu knelt down stupidly, and his face turned purple with tears in his eyes: "Don't be like this... All the heavy armor types, rush together with me so that they can't find the focus of attack. Come on, boys!"
Hundreds of heavy armors and Goodbye Tears hit the mountains together, but... after a burst of blood, Song Han's figure appeared, Goodbye Tears was stunned, and then, a series of roars of ice and fire bloomed at the feet of Goodbye Tears.
The luster, the energy and blood suddenly dropped, and before the long-range touch-up attack from Qianxue Qianyang, the goodbye was already empty of tears!
"thump!"
His knees went weak and he knelt down in the grass. He cried again and looked confused: "Why did so many people rush together, but they still chose me?"
Song Han held up the dagger and said coldly: "Who made you the flag-bearing officer of the Sharp Alliance..."
Goodbye is also a tearful farewell with closed eyes.
…
"Aim in the direction of the hanging pot doctor and bombard!" Matcha flew in the air with a spear, overlooking the battlefield instantly.
The fox immediately turned its gun and led dozens of musketeers to bombard from a high position at the same time. With the height advantage, the range was increased to nearly 70 yards. The ultra-long-range bombardment and dense black powder cannon fodder covered the entire edge of the hanging pot. The spiritual skills
A square formation composed of divisions!
"Boom boom boom..."
Thick smoke bursts, the sound of artillery shook the earth, and nearly a hundred pot hangers were killed in an instant. This surprised the sharp players. No one expected that the cluster shooting of the artillery attack would have such a strong attack power!
Arctic's face was livid, and he retreated with his Soul Gathering Shield. While waving his staff, he shouted: "Where is our team of musketeers? Come on, lock Xiaoyao Zuizai's coordinate cluster and bombard them, kill Xiaoyao Zuizai instantly, and deter their military morale!"
In the distance, a group of sharp musketeers activated their skills one after another!
I saw it in my eyes, and immediately waved my arm and activated the speed skill to rush towards the crowd. At the same time, my body sank slightly, and I used the sword flash skill to move myself directly into the depths of the crowd. Behind me, Fu Shui Nannan
After discovering my intention, he immediately said loudly: "Healers, target the leader for treatment and don't let him die!"
Looking up, I saw a dense rain of cannon fodder covering me. There were too many sharpshooters. The artillery fire skills of nearly a hundred musketeers were locked on me. The damage could be imagined. I didn’t dare to push too hard. I clenched my iron fist and activated the Red Dragon.
Shield, amidst the roar of the dragon, the giant red dragon broke out of the ground and formed a shield around me. The next moment, it was covered by countless artillery fire, and a series of damage numbers came one after another——
"89!"
"101!"
"73!"
"44!"
…
The damage rarely exceeds three digits, and dozens of Pot Hangers behind me almost all focus on me for treatment, so I can't die!
"Ho ho ho..."
The flaming divine tiger stepped on fire and rushed across the crowd. It proudly raised its head and let out a roar. The roar shook the crowd. A group of edge players with residual blood fell directly to the ground. The flaming claw marks were on the chest of a half-blooded knight, and it was overturned. The little tiger howled.
With it, it can cause a bloody storm wherever it goes, killing sharp players to the point where they almost urinate.
"superior!"
Li Mu held up his long sword and smiled slightly: "The alliance leader has absorbed a round of damage. Wang Jian, Ran Min, Cang Lei, let's launch a charge to hit the long-range team in the valley. Don't let them deal too much damage!
"
Ran Min held the Shuangsha battle axe, laughed and said: "I've had this intention for a long time, who will go first?"
Wang Jian whispered: "Cang Lei goes forward first and breaks the shield formation!"
Without saying a word, Dongcheng Lei rushed over with his battle axe. Facing a group of knights carrying huge shields, the ascetic roared and swung his battle ax. With a "bang", countless shields flew away and he cut directly into the shield array. The opponent counted several
The ten people were furious, and their battle axes rushed towards Dongcheng Lei with blazing flames. They had already sworn to kill Dongcheng Lei. Dongcheng Lei was furious, with his feet on the ground, and a gang wall appeared around him. It was the skill I gave him - Zero Degree Gang.
wall!
"Pa bang bang..."
The opponent's rapid fire flames fell on the Zero-degree Gang wall one after another, and the damage was greatly weakened. How could they kill Dongcheng Lei, who was extremely equipped? Coupled with the treatment of the hanging pot behind him, Dongcheng Lei had already formed a one-man-power-for-man barrier.
Fumokai's pattern.
"kill!"
Li Mu, Wang Jian, and Bai Qi cut in side by side, dancing wildly with their skills, smashing the opponent's heavy armor square array into pieces. Ran Min's whirlwind was even more fatal when it swept through, and with the addition of the Dragon Slaying Guild,
With the impact of nearly a hundred other heavy armor players, the sharp shield array was gone in a moment. Players from the Zhonglie Camp led by Li Mu directly cut into the long-range team and killed them fiercely!
…
The battle at the foot of the mountain range is still going on fiercely. Song Han retreats continuously. The cold light of his dagger passes over an archer's neck. After killing him, he immediately retreats to seek treatment. Yue Qingqian and Yue Weiliang are also already here.
After retreating at half health, nearly 50 assassin players were lying at the foot of the mountain. There were too many sharp players, and they were already densely packed and advancing towards the mountain.
"You must block it!"
Yue Qingqian turned around and pierced the chest of a half-blooded swordsman with her double blades. Shenwu blessed her, activated the Jue Trace Step, and stepped on the Z-step to miss the attacks of the two berserkers. She turned sharply and said, "Swipe."
"Swipe" the dagger cut continuously on the backs and necks of the two berserkers. The damage figures popped up one by one. With two "plop" sounds, the two berserkers fell to their knees together. This was the strength gap.
He was lightly armored, but he was completely beaten by Yue Qingqian with his manipulations in an instant!
"elder sister!"
Yue Weiliang took a sliding step, crossed her daggers to block a swordsman's fierce attack, and blocked a fatal injury for Yue Qingqian. At the same time, she raised her little man's boots and kicked the swordsman's abdomen with her long snow-white legs.
As his body paused, Yue Weiliang raised both daggers straight up, and activated the two blades together, piercing the swordsman's throat with a "pop!"
"1711!"
Instant kill!
Song Han fought and retreated. On his retreating trajectory, the three sharp swordsmen and two berserkers had turned into corpses. The three dragon-slaying assassins had already done this by using their flesh and blood to delay the opponent's attack.
It's the limit.
…
On the hillside, the fox raised his musket flatly and said angrily: "Spiritualists, use the roar of ice and fire and rock thrusts to attack. Don't use single-target magic. The musketeers fire indiscriminately. The archers fire multiple arrows. Give these people to me."
Bomb down, don't let them get to the high ground! Brothers of the four groups, pay attention to the attacks of the wind elves in the air, and shoot them down as soon as they are discovered!"
Arrows and magic were intertwined, and the hanging potters kept raising dead assassin players. Soon, the mountains were littered with corpses, slain dragons, and the skeletons of the coalition forces could barely hold on to the high ground, while in the ravines and hillsides of the high ground,
, the sharp edge left at least more than 3,000 corpses. The middle road was cut off by me, Li Mu, Ran Min and others. There were no reinforcements at all. Even the Hanging Pots had no chance to think of those who died in the battle.
In the crowd, the spear reborn from the broken sword pierced the chest of a swordsman, sweeping out a swift fire attack. He waved his arm and laughed and said: "It's so cool. Sure enough, in this kind of terrain, you can defeat more with less."
!”
Ran Min waved his battle ax and continued to kill through the crowd, while laughing and saying: "You're just kidding, our sister Matcha's reputation for being a great commander is not in vain!"
"Whoosh!"
I charged forward with my sword and harvested the lives of 7 people. The little tiger followed behind me with a fierce roar, and more than ten people fell to the ground. After standing still, I stepped back continuously with my sword in hand, looking at the entire battlefield, and said with a slight smile: "Look
Come to the battle of Waning Moon Valley, the overall situation has been decided!"
Matcha flew in the air, blinked and smiled: "Well, I have counted, 5744 of the members who participated in this local battle were killed more than once, 3129 were killed more than twice, and 1984 were killed in battle.
More than three times, now, many people are unwilling to continue to be resurrected..."
"What about our losses?"
"900 people died in the battle, all of them are dead... The sharp ones can't reach the high ground, they are just living targets. No matter how much we use our long-range output, we will suffer big losses. The Arctic is not actually a piece of material for commanding, so be smarter.
The people... I'm afraid they have already come back from the thorny fields on the flanks to attack our back..."
"very good……"
…
The Broken Sword Reborn suddenly had a cold look in his eyes, slapped his thigh and said, "I'm going! Too bad..."
"What's wrong?" Li Mu asked.
Broken Sword was reborn and gritted his teeth: "News came from the direction of the Red Grass Plains. The three major guilds, Piaomiao Palace, Zhanfeng, and Blood Contract, were about to be unable to stop the offensive. I simply led 7,000 people to kill them with force, and the three major guilds lost less than 2,000.
All the people in the guild have been killed once, and if they are killed again, they will probably kneel down directly..."
Li Mu's face turned pale: "Leader, what should I do?"
I held the Shuanglin Sword tightly and said calmly: "What else can I do? Rush for reinforcements... All the Zhonglie Camp and Zhanlong Camp are following me. Broken Sword, you leave 50% of the people to guard here. The troops led by Beiji
The strength of the people is gone, just stop them, we take the remaining 1,000 people to the simple rear and attack from both front and back, maybe there is still a chance!"
Broken Sword Reborn nodded: "Understood, I'll ask the deputy leader to lead people to guard here. All the elites will follow me!"
"Okay..." I looked at the fox on the hillside and said: "Fox, you can take part of our Dragon-Slaying team to defend here remotely. Otherwise, the pressure on the broken bones will be too great. Let's attack a simple 7,000 people."
, the speed of the long-range system can’t keep up, and it won’t be of much help if I go there!”
The fox nodded: "Yes, I understand!"
…
In the distance, Beiji led about 2,000 people to retreat in the jungle, temporarily giving up the attack, and seemed to be planning the next cull, while we selected 950 people, slowly retreated, and crossed the Waning Moon Valley from the mountains.
Rushed towards the red grass plain.
The moon was bright and clear. Taking advantage of the night, thousands of people flew by. The red grass plains were not far apart, less than a 10-minute journey!
We took a detour and spent 5 more minutes. 15 minutes later, we appeared at one end of the red grass plain!
"rustle……"
Holding a long sword, he looked out from the grass and saw that a fierce battle was taking place on the plain in the distance. Misty clouds, Han Bei Song and others were resisting to the death, while Jian JianJian led the players with an absolute advantage to kill them one by one.
the other party’s resistance.
…
"Wow!"
Suddenly I stood up from the blood-red grass. I raised my Shuanglin Sword high and shouted in a low voice: "Zhan Long, everyone join me in launching an attack!"
