Chapter 019 Kill one more
A blind voice came from the phone, and I was so depressed that I wanted to hit the wall directly. The blue-clothed god arrow was grumpy, and the fallen flower god was inhumane. This Chen Musheng has no beginning and no end. This family is really full of personality,
I had no choice but to put down the phone. I was more or less upset. Listening to what Chen Musheng meant, did the fallen flower man like me independently in reality?
My heart suddenly lifted up, and I didn't have much contact with the fallen flower god. The girl has always felt cold and emotionless. Will she really like me, a useless little DIAO silk?
The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't figure it out. At nine o'clock, endless fatigue finally surged up all over my body, and I fell asleep.
Maybe I was too nervous in the past ten hours. The scenes in the beauty game in my sleep flashed one after another. Seeing the brothers fall into the pool of blood one after another, I wanted to reach out and grab them. I wanted to shout out, but after all, there was nothing I could do.
When I woke up from my dream sweating profusely, it was already 3:30 p.m. Day and night were reversed. Just six hours of sleep was not enough to restore all my physical strength, but I finally had some energy.
Jiuzhou Group has sent someone to deliver the food. Su Qin and I went to solve the internal affairs. We didn't even take a shower. We put on a game helmet and went online.
Crawling out of the tent when offline, the shadows in Senji City flashed, but at least half of the players have been online in advance.
"Seer, have you had a good rest?" Junxin's concubine flashed out of the corner and looked at me with concern,
"Heart, you are an auxiliary player, why did you go online so early?" Seeing that Junxin's concubine and Xiao Tiantian's eyes were red, I was a little distressed: "Now go offline and sleep for a while, and I'll ask someone to call you."
"No, I'm also thinking about the things here offline, and I can't sleep well." Junxin's concubine smiled faintly and said, "Scho, have you watched TV? Now CCTV5 mentions your name the most."
"I saw it." I sighed and said with a wry smile, "The frontal battlefield starts in the early morning, and the two sides lose one-to-one, and the form is not optimistic."
"At two o'clock in the morning, it was a war that happened when we didn't surface. The Japanese had no concerns, so they gave full play to their combat power 100% or super level." Junxin concubine comforted me and said, "It's different now. On the one hand, we have to consider the attack on the frontal battlefield, and on the other hand, we have to consider how to deal with us. It's annoying enough for them."
"Maybe you're right." Looking at the sunset of the Japanese service, I said heavily, "But it has to be based on the fact that we can win another beautiful battle."
"Brother Forgetting Love, this is just online. Why do you want to sigh here?" At 12: 99, he climbed out of the tent and asked with a smile,
"Ouch, brother Jiu, have you ready everything you have prepared?" I asked with a straight face,
"Basically, everything that can be used is used." At 12: 99, he pointed to the building covered with thatch, branches and wooden boards, and explained, "We dismantled the tables, chairs and benches in Senji City, and picked up a lot of branches from the outside, which were densely covered with a layer. What's more, we found a lot of oil in the restaurant, all of which were poured on it. If the Japanese don't enter the city, as long as they enter Come on, it must make them cry.
"You are so confident that you must be well prepared." I smiled and opened the group chat: "Zi Qi, are you ready?"
"Brother, you're online." Ziqidong came to reply in the group chat channel, "The tunnel has to dig another 15 meters forward, and the rest is ready. Oh, it happens that you asked, and tell the brothers that they are sticking to the wall when walking in the city. In case they fall into the pit, I will not be responsible."
"That's fine. You can dig the tunnel as soon as possible. It's up to you whether you can escape from the sky or not." I solemnly said,
"Don't worry, we will meet in Senji City in half an hour." After Zi Qidong finished speaking, he turned off the group chat,
"Brother Jiu, count the number of people." I came to the wall with 19:00 and the root of the wall: "I guess there will be another hour at most, and Japanese players will come."
At 12: 99, the players in Senji City surged. In less than ten minutes, all the players of the dog-killing team stood on the wall, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on us, with a layer of golden brilliance.
Such a quiet city, such a beautiful sunset, after this war, I don't know how many brothers will be difficult to log in to the game again,
"Brothers, do you know the current situation?" My voice was low, and the breeze that came to my face floated out: "Early morning, 70,000 brothers on the front battlefield died in the East China Sea to defend the dignity of the country. It was they who used their own flesh and blood to build an indestructible barrier for our Chinese nation."
"I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes. Before going offline, I also think our dog butcher team is very great. We have realized our long-cherished wish to kill on Japanese soil. We can kill more than 70,000 Japanese players with less than 600 people and deter the enemy." My voice improved a little: "But don't forget that we are only facing a group of weak people with reduced attributes. Compared with the players on the front battlefield, everything we do is insignificant."
"Whew,"
As soon as I said this, the originally quiet Chinese players suddenly made an uproar, and their faces were unwilling, unhappy and unconvinced, and looked at me with anger.
"Am I wrong?" I gritted my teeth and shouted, "If we can't shake the determination of Japanese battlefield players, if we can't waste more cities, if we can't let them understand our destructive power, no matter how hard we work, no one will agree with it."
"The language has turned pale, and I only have one sentence to tell you." My eyes were red and my voice rolled: "No matter when, no matter what happens, [kill one more Japanese] is the belief we should abide by together."
"Kill, kill, kill."
The soldiers of the dog-killing team raised steel knives together, and the unyielding fighting spirit of the Chinese people seemed to burn and boil in an instant.
"Teng Teng Teng."
I just finished the pre-war mobilization work. Guitong saw the dust and smoke in the direction of the East Gate, and the sound of thunder galloping towards the thunder of Senji City.
"Brother, it's the direction of the frontal battlefield." Ziqidong came with dozens of players and finally came up. The guy was covered with mud, and he didn't have time to pat him. He said anxiously,
"Forgetful boss, Japanese players are less than ten miles away from me." In the group chat channel, the twilight, who was in charge of reconnaissance, sent a message at the first time: "And the development of the matter seems to have exceeded our expectations. A total of 50,000 people came to the enemy, including at least 10,000 cavalry,,,."
"Cavalry." My head banged, and my eyes suddenly widened: "The Japanese server didn't open the mount system. Where did the cavalry come from?"
"I have confirmed with Mugong Caofang that it is indeed a cavalry." There was a gasp in his voice: "The bonus of their war horse should be 20%. Although the movement speed is not as fast as ours, according to Mu Gong's guess, these cavalry are likely to be players in the Japanese battlefield."
"Japanese battlefield players." After listening to Muzhen's words, Su Daniu's face suddenly sank and said impatiently, "The reason why we can cross the sun is that we rely entirely on attributes and war horses. If it's really as Mu's words, Japanese battlefield players ride war horses back to kill us, we have no advantage at all."
"Qin Xin, don't think too much about it. Maybe Mu Gongcao Fang didn't see it clearly." Ziqi Donglai was the first to come to his senses and said luckily,
"I don't think it's wrong." At 12: 99, his face was also extremely ugly. He stared and said, "The transfer of tens of thousands of players from the battlefield will not have a great impact on the frontal battlefield. In addition, from the perspective of time, if Japanese battlefield players turn back to chase us, this time should also come."
"No matter who this group of players are, that's not what I'm worried about." I took a deep breath: "Japanese clothes, where do you get a war horse?"
"War horse." Su Diniu said, "Wang Zai, are you confused? You can open the mount function through the main task, and Japanese players can also do it. Maybe when we rest offline, someone just turned on the mount system and then used it to encircle and suppress us."
"If all the Japanese servers have turned on the mount system, then why do 50,000 of them have only 10,000 cavalry?" I sneered and said, "Don't say that the Japanese don't have money to buy mounts. This reason is not valid."
"Brother, you mean..." At 12: 99, he reacted faster, squinted his eyes and said, "Japanese clothes cheat."
"Ninety-nine, don't say these words without sufficient evidence. It's useless." The vast starry sky dressed in a gray mant suddenly walked out of the crowd and said seriously, "Forget love is right. No matter what the origin of this group of people is, there is no need to worry. According to the tactics we have built before, even if there will be casualties, it will not be enough for us to overthrow our whole army."
"That's right, that's it." I pretended to smile relaxedly and waved my hand and said, "According to the tactics previously arranged, everyone should be in place. As long as everyone can [kill one more Japanese], we will die without regrets."
"Brothers of Dragon City, come on." The vast starry sky laughed loudly, with the thirty fire magicians behind him, quietly down the city wall,
"Brother, they are coming." After waiting quietly on the wall for more than ten minutes, he swallowed his saliva with my group of purple gas, pointed out of the city and said,
I looked around. Under the afterglow of the sunset, tens of thousands of snow-white war horses were like surging white clouds, sweeping the overwhelming city of Senji. The Japanese players on the horse's back looked fierce one by one, and the weapons in their hands were raised high, and there was endless murderous intent in the inspired sharpness.
"It's really a Japanese battlefield player." From the running speed of the war horses, I have also basically determined their identity. I have been prepared for a long time, but I can't help exclaiming,