The first thousand one hundred and eighty-two chapters
At about one o'clock in the morning, the situation of the battle took a turn for the worse.
With the appearance of at least 100 divine dragon cannons that were mobilized again from the Indian server, not only Yu Yanyinshu, but also the main force of Beichen Guild could not hold it anymore. At this time, the opponent not only had the advantage in numbers, but also in equipment.
With an absolute upper hand, for this outer battlefield, the Doomsday War Song has devoted all its strength and is determined to win.
"retreat!"
I raised the blood-stained Bainiaochaofeng gun and shouted loudly, "Brothers who are covering Yu Yanyinshu retreat together, toward the direction of Tariq Basin, and hold on to the basin for as long as we can!"
"Okay, boss!"
A group of half-blooded unicorn cavalry blocked up with me, fighting with the Indian server's pursuit troops, but the opponent's artillery fire was too fierce, and the images of flaming dragons trembled and rose on the ground behind us.
, this kind of cannonball mixed with magic is so powerful that it is outrageous!
After a slight resistance, everyone retreated. In front of us, an S-level resource mine that we had already occupied had to be handed over to the Indian server. Looking back, we saw that there were not only Chinese players, but also countless players.
Players from the Indian and Vietnamese servers gathered from all directions. They bypassed the valley mouth area and came directly over the mountains. Now they have developed a climate near the Tariq Basin. Their number is at least one million, completing our hinterland.
's formidable enemy.
"Depend on……"
After Jianmo Hermit sent a group of people flying with a roar of his sword, his eyes showed helplessness, "There are more and more of them. What should I do? The rhythm is completely unstoppable. They also have heavy artillery. We made a miscalculation. That's all."
If you come here naked, you will suffer a big loss..."
"Let's talk about it after we retreat."
I suddenly raised the Qiongqi Shield, and the Dragon Gang Shield Wall exploded with a "Peng" sound. And right in front, a Shenlong Cannon shell exploded in front of me. Amidst the loud "Boom" sound, there was an endless surge.
The six-pointed star bloomed under my feet, and the ascending dragon directly knocked out 400,000+ of my health. At the same time, it also killed seven or eight unicorn cavalry in seconds. It was so brutal.
The Doomsday War Song once again used hundreds of divine dragon cannons, which were already their trump card, but our Beichen never had a second Taoyuan sworn alliance within 24 hours to kill these divine dragon cannons in seconds. At this time, in various aspects
They are already completely at a disadvantage.
Leading a group of unicorn cavalry to the rear, we fought and retreated. The troops behind us were constantly chasing us. Countless archers and spiritualists from the Indian army were bombarding the players behind us. Someone was killed almost every second.
, but there is no way, we have severely reduced our personnel. The number of Chinese players near the Tarik Basin has dropped from nearly 3 million to only 7 or 8 million.
Behind us is the Tariq Basin. I turned around and felt a little chill in my heart. It was really helpless to retreat to the Tariq Basin. Once we retreated into the basin, we would all be exposed to the enemy's artillery fire.
, and if the Indian server's cavalry attacks from a high position, the impact will be doubled. At that time, our losses will be even more severe, but we have to retreat to the basin. We are completely inferior in numbers. If we are defeated on the surface, the opponent will instantly swallow us up.
Occupy four precious resource mines.
"Retreat?"
Huang Xi looked behind him, with a look on his face showing that he was reluctant to give up his position.
"retreat!"
I gritted my teeth and said, "Everyone enter the basin, gather in the center of the basin, keep at least 1,500 yards away from the edge of the basin, avoid the range of their heavy artillery, and immediately retreat to the basin!"
The next moment, all the remaining men and horses of the two guilds Beichen and Yuyan Yinshu entered the Tariq Basin. About 300,000 troops built a defense line in the center of the basin and formed a circular position. This may be our position in the Rose Woodland.
The last battle.
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"Yun'er, what's going on over there?" I sent a message to Tang Yun while standing in front of the array waiting for a strong enemy.
"It's not good."
Tang Yun replied, "There are too many people on the other side, and there are people who are crossing the mountains and attacking us from behind. The number of casualties in the Tang Sect is quite high. Now we are surrounded and beaten at the mouth of the valley. We have no way to go to the sky or to the earth."
Feel it."
"How many more of you are there?"
"There are still about 70,000 to 80,000 in total."
"Let's go up the mountain..."
I looked at the terrain over there and said, "You go directly up the mountain and rely on the height advantage of the mountains to attack them. With the firepower of Tangmen's long-range players, we will definitely be able to stand."
"What about you?" Tang Yun gritted her silver teeth and said, "I want to fight back and join you."
"Our destiny is different..." I sighed and said, "Tangmen can hold back part of their main force on the mountain, while Beichen can only defend the basin. In the end, Beichen's result... should be that the entire army is annihilated."
"ah??"
She hesitated.
"It's okay, I just dropped one level, I can afford it." I smiled.
"Well, come on~"
Then, I started chatting with the leader of the Hall of Heroes, "Ah Zhao, how is the situation over there?"
"Being beaten."
He let out a heavy breath, and the loud sound of the sword falling on the shield, and said, "Everyone inside and outside the valley entrance is filled with people of Yue and Yin uniforms. It's like they can't be killed. We have been attacked from both sides."
It’s been 3 hours. Feiyue said that he would fight a protracted war and use the narrow terrain of the valley to fight them. What about you?"
"We Beichen and Yu Yanyinshu have entered the basin and are preparing for the final decisive battle."
"That's it..."
He suddenly felt a little emotional, "Then... I wish you good luck, and don't explode your equipment!"
"It depends on the sky, work hard!"
"Um!"
…
After turning off the communicator, people from the Indian, Vietnamese and Australian servers came from all directions, covering the mountains and plains. They slowly entered the basin area and began to encroach on the two surrounding resource mines. Moreover, this time several servers said no.
If the situation is peaceful, whoever arrives first will occupy the mine first. It is estimated that they will have to wait until Beichen and Yuyan Yinshu are destroyed before dividing these big cakes. Of course, there may also be a big fight.
"Continue the bombardment!"
In the distance, Doomsday War Song raised his sword, and suddenly dozens of divine dragon cannons behind him began to launch artillery fire on our position. And just after several rounds of artillery attacks, it was obvious that the remaining artillery shells brought by the opponent were running out. Look,
Facing the crumbling Beichen, Yu Yanyinshu's defense line, the apocalyptic war song once again raised the sword "Attack, annihilate them all!"
I gritted my teeth and said, "Brothers, get ready and fight them till the end!"
Many famous generals' skills were activated one by one. Most of the players in the front row exploded a certain amount of extraordinary achievement points and entered a stronger fighting state. The next moment, the cavalry combat players on both sides collided directly with each other, and the remote players collided with each other.
With the projectile skill, the entire Tarik Basin instantly turned into a mess.
At this time, the number comparison between the two sides has almost reached an exaggerated 101. The other side has an absolute numerical advantage and continues to attack our defense line. In less than half an hour, the defense lines of the two guilds Beichen and Yu Yanyinshu are retreating more and more, and the reduction in numbers is too great.
It was too serious, so we had to shrink the defense line. However, the main core players of the Indian server such as Doomsday War Song, Pingding, Lingfeng, etc. avoided me and Critical, Jianmo Hermit and others, focusing on Beichen's weak positions. It seemed that they wanted to kill a group of us.
The main force was left as a final snack.
"Kill one more and earn one more, let's fight!"
Seeing Beichen players fall down one by one, I felt a sense of helplessness in my heart. I didn't care about the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Gun, and just charged back and forth among the players in the Indian server, attacking their weak positions.
As many people as I have killed Beichen in The War Song of the End of the World, I will kill them twice as many times. I must not suffer any loss on this point.
"Zhizhi"
The Tianyuan Fire Blade continued to rotate above my shoulders, spraying flames, releasing a rain of flames to increase the lethality in the crowd. At the same time, the vortex of divine flames was released continuously, and in conjunction with my killing of hundreds of birds, there was nothing left in its path.
The next scene was a mess, with corpses of players on the printed server everywhere, as well as potions and equipment exploded all over the place. But at this moment, none of the core players would pick up equipment. Instead, they would fight wantonly everywhere to gain an advantage for their own side.
…
After two hours of fierce fighting.
The Beichen players who were still alive around me were all covered in blood. I don’t know when Su Xiran, Lin Che, Xu Jiacheng, Shu Yue Mingzheng and others had died. Our formation had already been marked by countless people.
Players on the server have killed countless times and are still standing. They are almost all heavy-armed players, as well as several assassins with extremely high survivability, such as Shanyou Fusu and the God of the North Wind.
According to the map population statistics in the upper right corner, there are less than 3,000 Chinese players left in the Tariq Basin, and they are shrinking rapidly every second. This time, our Beichen army has really been wiped out here.
Looking at it in the blink of an eye, there is only the last group of mounted combat players left in Yuyanyinshu, and Yushu has died.
"kill!"
Huang Xi activated Zhang Fei's famous general skill, and led a group of people to keep shouting in the crowd of Indian servers. However, he was shot with arrows in an instant, and many of the arrows had critical hits. Suddenly, this powerful general of Beichen
With a whimper, he turned over, fell off his horse, and died.
Immediately afterwards, Ai Xiaoye, Tian Wuhui, Xiao Wei, Xiao Nuan, Xu Nuo, Storm Spirit and others fell to the ground one by one. All of them were besieged by people dozens of times their size, consuming all their skill CDs.
Then I finally couldn't hold it any longer.
"Go to hell!"
Not far away, Jian Mo Hermit suddenly struck out with his sword, knocking Ling Feng, one of the ten great generals of the Unicorn Temple, to the ground. However, in the blink of an eye, he also suffered three combo attacks, plus a long-range spiral explosion from the opponent.
Arrow, Jian Mo Hermit immediately fell to the ground.
"Get away!"
In the extraordinary transformation state, I suddenly knocked over a knight with a shot, rushed forward with the effect of hundreds of birds, and yelled at the critical point, "Cloud Screen Sword!"
"Come!"
The next second, two golden rays of light burst out under our feet, locking the apocalyptic war song, and a sword fell!
"Again?"
The Doomsday War Song's eyes turned cold, and he directly activated his invincible stunt. With a calm attitude, Caiyu and other gods rushed towards the critical point...
