Chapter 019 What did I say?
"Big boss, give me an order." Huang Tian Wudao gathered the heads of Chixiao and solemnly analyzed: "The battle of the camp can't be resurrected, and you can't take care of the baby. Now the combat effectiveness of the enemy and us is not clear. This battle... is not easy to fight."
"We are limited by the same thing, so the opportunity is equal." I took a deep breath. Now it's not just about me and Qingcheng. Since Chixiao participated in the war, I must give an explanation.
Looking up at the door of the cottage, the bone army there seemed to know that the soul hall was going to attack. A white skeleton clenched the weapon in his hand and was ready.
"Well, I'll make a strategy. If there is any problem, you can add it." I pointed to the entrance of the cottage: "This camp battle is a defense, as long as we don't let the enemy rush in and destroy the ten thousand disasters within an hour."
Everyone didn't say anything, and their eyes fell on my face. Wudao and Ziqi are fine. After all, the wind and waves have passed. As for Sister Mu and Su Qin's participation in such a large-scale battle for the first time, they listened more carefully.
"Forget-hearted man, do you mean to let me take Shaolin to block the enemy's attack, and you will carry out intensive attacks from a long distance in the back?" Lao Ka frowned: "Although I have learned the sect formation, I'm afraid I can't command it."
"The monk, don't interrupt." Zi Qidonglai's face was rare and solemn, and he glanced blankly: "If my brother is the same as you think, he can't be rated as the most surprising player in China."
Lao Nang didn't quarrel with Zi Qidong this time. After nodding, he looked at me with anticipation.
"What Lao Ka said is not unreasonable, but I have a different opinion." I said euphemistically, "Lao Yan's combat strategy is a conventional operation, and it is likely to be understood by the other party. If they blindly attack, and with the help of the Soul Hall NPC, it is estimated that we can't hold on for too long. Therefore, I think we should do the opposite.
They all nodded slightly, and then I said my tactics: "There are still two minutes before the battle of the camp. There is no way. You hand over all the assassins in the Red and lead of the dead soul, and immediately divide them into several battle groups and disperse to all parts of Baigu Mountain."
"I lead?" A sense of astonation flashed in the eyes of the dead soul.
"That's right." In fact, I have been thinking about it for a long time and explained to them: "Ghost assassins have purification skills, and the speed is also the fastest among assassins, so they can help their companions very well. However, you should remember that this is a chaotic war, and the assassin's fragile defense can't withstand any round of attacks at all.
The soul of the dead said solemnly: "Big boss, what on earth are you going to do? Let's talk about it!"
"Stay away from the battlefield, the farther the better." I said in an unquestionable tone: "Don't participate in it after the battle begins. Every 18 people are a battle team, and you can feel the enemy's rear to kill their logistics support with all your strength. Remember, it's better to break one finger than to hurt the enemy's ten fingers. If the other party is guarded by a bloody cow or a high-attack player, eighteen people will attack a player with all their strength. Don't fall in love after killing. Go back immediately and wait for the opportunity to fight.
"I understand!" The dead soul gritted his teeth fiercely, and a trace of determination appeared on his immature little face.
"Dead little brother, enter the group." Huang Tian Wudao spent a thousand gold coins to set up a temporary group. After pulling the dead soul into the group, he gave him the command: "Go, take the assassin of the red sky and play the prestige of the city!"
"Don't worry, boss!" The dead soul patted his chest hard: "As soon as the dead soul comes out, there is no loss!"
"Ouch, the little boy's words are quite up-fright. Get out of here." Ziqi came to the east and held the sword in his arms and smiled.
The dead soul knew that it was important. After fiercely raising a middle finger to Ziqi, he led more than 700 assassin players in Chixiao to escape.
"Is this what you do the opposite?" After sending away the dead soul, Su Qin curled her lips impatiently.
"No." I also shook my head helplessly: "The assassin penetrates the rear. This is the most common tactic. I guess the other party will be on guard."
"What should we do now?" Sister Mu looked at me with anxiety and expectation.
"Please believe in the seniors. When the seniors took us to fight the national war, it was much more sinister than the current conditions, but the seniors can always save the danger." Before I said anything, Junxin's concubine came back to me accompanied by Mandala.
I looked up at the little girl. The breeze blew through her hair. Junxin's eyes were red, but her eyes looked at me bravely, as if nothing had happened just now.
"A senior? In those years?" Su Qin curled her lips with a smile, and there seemed to be a trace of unreachable disdain in her voice.
"Qinxin Jiandan, what do you mean?" Junxin's concubine was extremely **, and she raised her eyebrows immediately: "Do you think you are the leader of a senior and can talk to him with this attitude?"
"What's wrong with me?" Su Qin's face suddenly changed. When she turned her head and looked at Junxin's concubine's heart, the 36E, which was fluctuating with rapid breathing, was rapidly fluctuating.
"What's wrong? You should know better than me." Junxin's concubine sneered and hummed, "Don't think you have a few stinky money to question the seniors casually. The drift in those years was an existence that you retarded players couldn't imagine at all!"
"Junxin Concubine, please make it clear to me!" Su Qin was completely furious now.
"What's wrong with what I said?" Su Qin's eyes spewed fire, but Junxin's concubine didn't care at all. Her delicate chin was raised high, and a light shot out of her eyes: "Ask yourself, if there is no senior who pays for the city without regret, what qualifications do you stand here? What qualifications do you have to talk to a gang like Chixiao in person? Why do you rely on your big breasts?
"You--"
"Enough!" Seeing that these two girls had the intention of PK, I strode between the two people with a thunder gun in my hand.
At this time, there were still internal contradictions, which made me so angry that I didn't give them a good look: "You still think it's not annoying enough here, do you? OK, I don't need your help here. Get back to Suzhou!"
"Wang Zai." My tone was extremely heavy. Sister Mu hurriedly pulled me from behind, and then stood in front of me. She smiled at Junxin's concubine and said, "Miss Junxin, maybe you have some misunderstanding about us. Qingcheng Hotel is a heartfelt respect for Wangzai."
"I don't want to hear it." Junxin's concubine bit her little mouth stubbornly, bowed her head and said, "Scho, I want to fight with you. Whether you beat me or scold me, I won't leave."
"Shut up if you don't leave!" I'm really going crazy. I pointed back to Huang Tian Wudao and others and said angrily, "Do you think that all the players in the sky are so idle that they come here to watch the fun and watch you quarrel? They trust each other with their lives, and you can quarrel for trivial matters... Shit, you all say that you are old players, you know games, and you know bullshit!"
"Brother..." Zi Qidong came over from behind and pulled me and persuaded me, "It's too much, it's too much."
I gritted my teeth and hummed, "Xinxin, don't talk about wandering in the future. He's already dead!" I'm forgetful. I'm an employee of Qingcheng. What kind of treatment do I get? It has nothing to do with you. Don't interfere with my life!"
"Speer..." The newly dried tears in Junxin's concubine's eyes surged in an instant. Crystal tears scratched her face and broke gently when she fell to the ground: "I...I..."
"Su Qin, and you!" Junxin's concubine's tears stung me deeply. I looked back at Su Qin with a murderous face: "She is my friend, the post-90s, or a child. If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, can't you say a few words less and let her suffer less grievances?"
"Wang Zai, what did I say?" Su Qin's eyes were also red, staring at me: "Are you afraid that she will be wronged, aren't you afraid of my grievances?"
"I--"
I was suddenly speechless. Thinking about it, Su Qin really didn't say anything.
Ding!
System Tip: [Soul Hall] launches an attack, and the camp battle officially begins!
Just as I was speechless, the system prompt suddenly rang.
The system prompt just fell, and it didn't give us too much reaction time at all. In the open space more than 100 meters away from the gate of the cottage, white light fell almost at the same time, and the players of the blockbuster appeared in the sight murderously.
"Brother...now..." Zi Qidong scratched his head: "What should I do?"
My head was messed up by Su Qin and Junxin's concubine. I had thought of a countermeasure, but now it's too late.
"There's nothing we can do." Huang Tianmu shook his head with a wry smile, and then replaced my command position with a shouter in the current scene: "Lao Na took Shaolin to guard the door of the cottage. Don't let those miscellaneous things affect the forgetful buddy to deal with family affairs. The remote sect shoots inside the cottage, assists the sect and priest skills to lock the front-line players, and the rest of the people rush with me!"
After giving the battle order, Huang Tian Wudao waved the folding fan in his hand and rushed out first.
"Hey, brother, take your time. Don't worry." The long sword in Ziqi Donglai's hand came out of the sheath, and the moment his body floated away, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Meet on the narrow road, the brave win!" Chixiao's sisters went up with me to blow up the enemy's ** and chopped off their JJ!"
"Kill!"
The influence of Ziqi in Chixiao is too great. As soon as he finished speaking, Chixiao's gangs all made a shocking cry, and the sky of the King's Gang was trembling.
Chixiao's combat effectiveness is strong, but the soul hall is not weaker than them at all. Countless players on Baigu Mountain rushed down like meteors, trampling on the earth with their footsteps, shouting to kill the sky, and shaking the earth.
The white bones under my feet were crushed, and the white bone powder flew in mid-air. More than 15,000 players swept from all directions, much faster than I thought.
The loud noise shook my heart. Standing in front of the disaster array, I looked at the sad clouds in the sky, the surging dust, and the blood in my chest was boiling in an instant.
Ziqidong is right. If you meet on a narrow road, the brave will win!