While the fierce battle at the Dragon King Altar was raging on a rainy night, similar battles were happening in other parts of Jinling City, such as the crucial Southwest Military Camp, the East Market where officials were concentrated, and the Jianghu District where steel was made and equipment was made... similar battles were happening constantly.
At the beginning, the Qinglian Army made a surprise attack, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently, catching the defenders by surprise, and retreating steadily.
Immediately afterwards, the big men in fruit clothes rushed out and beat the Qinglian Army to a complete defeat.
Starting a group at someone else's high ground, and then returning to their own high ground... This kind of situation happens a lot in games, but it's actually not common in reality.
The turning point was so drastic that I don't know how many waists were broken. "Go down! Go down! Go down!" The curses of the Qinglian Army and the leading player Yangtuo resounded throughout the city for a while.
There was no way, a normal encounter with a boss would be enough for them, and the bad weather greatly increased the advantage of the strong men in fruit clothes who had full defense and resistance.
It's like a test. Originally you could only get an average score, but at the end of the test paper there were 50 additional questions added. The scores for poor students and top students were even higher.
What's more, the top academics are not just one person, they are in groups, twenty or thirty in succession...
There was almost no decent resistance, and the Qinglian Army and the Leading Party in these places lost, died, or were eliminated.
As key areas stabilized and news of victory continued to spread, the morale of the defenders gradually increased, and the impact of rainy nights on the invaders became increasingly prominent.
The terrain was unfamiliar, the disturbances were great, and people dispersed as we walked...
It's completely different from the defenders. If you say a place name, no matter which road you take, you can always reach it through twists and turns. The form is always scattered but the spirit is not separated.
The ground was slippery and muddy, with water flowing across it, and unexpected casualties continued...
Some places looked very shallow, and when I tried to walk over there, people suddenly disappeared, because it was just a pit, and you couldn't get out of it at all.
Or maybe the street is flat and there seems to be no danger. Only when you charge forward do you realize that there are many places to hide people in the nooks and crannies on both sides of the street.
There are even many people who just lie on the wall, holding the mandarin duck array wolf bamboo in their hands and waving it.
Although it does not cause fatal injuries, on such a cold rainy night, any inconspicuous wound may cause infection, which may lead to fever and cold, leading to attrition.
Originally, people in this world did not necessarily know this, but some veterans had a vague impression based on their experience. As players accumulate reputation to increase their popularity, and continue to publicize and promote it, now everyone knows it.
While he knew how to protect himself, he was also more frightened by the power of this kind of killing.
The physical fatigue of fighting on a rainy night, the mental fatigue of unfamiliar terrain, the loss of body temperature caused by rain, the survival pressure brought by knowledge, plus various unexpected situations...
If they can work together to capture key points in the city, control officials, obtain supplies, and at worst stop the heavy rain, maybe they can still have the courage to push another wave of towers.
However, none of the key areas were successfully captured. Although many important officials were killed, it was obviously of no use. The heavy rain did not stop, and supplies were not obtained... Instead, they fell into endless street fighting with no hope.
mud.
So a battle that seemed like it should be easy to win was turned into a half-baked meal, and then bit by bit, everyone was able to win easily.
This result was not only surprising to the Qinglian Army, but also to the leading party, and even the friends.
When the shouts of killing in the city gradually subsided, the enemy was slowly bulldozed, and calm returned to the high ground... I still couldn't believe it.
Just, just, it’s done? Just win? Is it that simple? You haven’t even tried hard yet?
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It's that simple.
There is no way. Even the friends themselves have underestimated the fighting power of the big guys. They have underestimated the gap in strength at this moment and the gap between them and other players and NPCs.
After all, this is not a school. There are constant tests, monthly exams, midterms and finals. Everyone’s strength is clearly known and monitored dynamically.
This is a game world.
Except for a few big bosses who have reached full level, most plot characters, including players, have to slowly level up, accumulate experience, and update equipment and skills before they can become general managers, CEOs, win Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life.
Fortunately for them, the magnetic field accelerated and special skills were popularized, which suddenly brought a group of people to their peak...
The Shilipo Sword God was just one person, and they gathered a group of them at once.
It's like the Three Kingdoms, where cheat codes are given at the beginning, or a number of generals with a 4D 100+ level are modified...
How about crushing everyone? Being invincible? Giving others no way to survive?
The battle on the ground is gradually coming to an end.
The chess game in the sky has also reached a point...
It can be vaguely seen that the chess pieces of a certain party are in chaos, controlling the city, stirring up wind and rain, and there are faint signs of a hegemony.
However, the big cat holding this chess piece showed no joy on his face.
It is certainly a good thing that his subordinates are showing off their power on the battlefield and crushing everyone.
But this is just the beginning...
It's like playing mahjong. It's better to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts than to mess up the first one.
You are born in the Mofa fiber, with a weak foundation, poor foundation, low attributes, and weak beliefs. You should slowly accumulate strength and pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger. Don't be so anxious to get fat first, and then the fat will overwhelm the kang.
You come up to play so violently and make such a big deal, I want one family to fight three families...
It’s okay to just fight against each other. This is not a competition between opponents, but a fiber competition. There are rules!
Just when Big Cat was secretly complaining, the other three families of different shapes had already confirmed each other's feelings through their eyes.
"Bang!" The gray-robed man who looked human-like but was four to five meters tall and had a cold aura was the first to drop the ashes. "Using the two elements to speed up your practice, you can get twice the result with half the effort. It's not very clever.
Once the method has emerged, it should be available to everyone and everyone can use it."
A piece falls, disturbing the chess game.
A player who was lurking near the practice site of his friends suddenly moved the pointer in his arms and the compass in his hand, showing unusual signs.
The method of accelerating spiritual practice using a magnetic field is no longer just for friends.
The word "王" on the big cat's forehead jumped.
"Amitabha! Fiber competition is fair and just. Those who have merit will be rewarded, and those who are guilty will be punished. There is no exception! For such great achievements, there should be big rewards!"
Another yellow child fell, but it went straight into the imperial city and turned into an imperial edict of reward, which will be spread throughout the world after the next time lapse special effect.
It is known that there is a folk girl named Su, who is loyal and virtuous, abides by integrity, has the Jin Mausoleum, and the south of the Yangtze River, and is specially named the "heroic concubine", and also leads the military affairs in the south of the Yangtze River...
An imperial edict seemed like a compliment, but it welded Su Xingmou to the Dahuang chariot, making it impossible to get off.
This monk appears to be honest, but is actually the most treacherous one.
The word "王" on the big cat's forehead jumped again, until it looked at the third white stone on the winged birdman.
"Ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust. Those who are alive will continue, and those who are dying will remain as they are..."
This made Ye Han stop struggling.
The referee can make some fine adjustments to the settings in each round if the rules allow it.
Normally there is one referee in a competition, but players and referees often have blood connections. How to fine-tune depends on the referee's mood and preferences.
There will be many referees in the Time Battlefield, and each referee can make a slight adjustment in each round. It doesn't matter when they are evenly matched, but like now, one against three, it is really useless even if the Buddha and God come.
The big cat's beard was broken, and he didn't know how to get off the wheels.
Oh, he has already lost this round and saved Ye Han from freezing to death. But Ye Han couldn't die, but he couldn't survive either...