Chapter 460 Mysterious Onlookers

(There's more in the evening, take a break, and the war will start soon.) Such a world-class war strategy game, when one guild launches an attack on another guild, it needs to go through at least several hours of long-distance attacks, so it is completely transparent. The two sides compete on the battlefield with only the number of troops and the commander's ability. Of course, individual combat ability also accounts for a large proportion. Example.

Zhang Mu received the wind when he just came out of the guild city of the wolf in Osaka. He touched his chin and said, "Sure enough... Fortunately, I had been prepared for a long time, otherwise I would have really be overshadowed by these gang. The five legions, add up to 10,000 people. Shit, what a big deal!"

"I'm not afraid that they will come, but I'm afraid that they won't come! My hand is itchy!" The fat man's face seemed to have a beautiful peony flower.

Zhang Mu sent the message to the guild as soon as possible, so that members could be ready to fight at 7 to 8 o'clock the next day. As soon as he heard that there was a war in the city, the members naturally screamed excitedly, but Zhang Mu told a little lie about the troops sent by the wolf of Osaka, saying that there were only about 6,000 people. Even if there are more, there are only 500 to 1,000 more people than Chinatown. In fact, they came for a whole 10,000! It's almost twice as much as Chinatown.

"They have more people than us..." Deng Jie was worried.

"Don't worry." Zhang Mu said easily, "Don't forget that we still have three alliance guilds. As long as they draw 1,000 people from each guild, it will be enough to fight against the Wolf of Osaka."

The bosses of these three guilds are mythical wounds and former friends. Everyone has a good relationship. In the words of mythical wounds, it is: "Our brothers are all brothers who grew up in a pair of trousers. When they played a certain game at the beginning, they broke a point card and made two people... The relationship is strong!"

Zhang Mu will naturally not be stupid enough to attack them. Not only that, in order to attract the relationship between the guilds, he also asked the emperor to bring them some small favors, such as organizing a singing competition on their channel, rewarding cards, strategic treasures and so on. After a while, the relationship between several guild members became closer and closer.

Hearing Zhang Mu's request for help, the boss of the three guilds immediately promised to send troops to help, which moved Zhang Mu a little. In fact, it is these second-rate guilds that really benefit. As long as Chinatown does not fall, they can continue to develop at ease. Only under the protection of this big tree in Chinatown can the saplings resist all kinds of bad weather. It's like fish can't live without water and people can't live without air.

Seeing the three guilds sending reinforcements one after another, Zhang Mu began to send troops to the branch. The four branches are not very far from Chinatown. The farthest one may be the 4th branch garrisoned by 'Longdu Huanyu'. It takes about 30 minutes to walk from the main meeting. There is no way. There are not many places to set up branches on the 7th-level map. It belongs to an inch of gold. It is not easy to connect the main association and the branch.

"The number of people is already small, and we have to fight separately. Brother, isn't it a little too risky for you to do this?"

Zhang Mu pecked his face and said sullenly, "There are too many branches, and sometimes it's a kind of burden. Anyway, it's better not to lose any of them." After saying that, he turned his head and asked Wei Yang, "I mean that each branch will be stationed with 1,000 people, and the Lord will be stationed with 4,000 people. I will take the remaining 2,000 people away. I will fight guerrillas with them and consume their combat effectiveness. Lamb, what do you think?"

Wei Yang bulged his face, thought seriously for a long time, nodded and said, "It's okay, but... the danger factor of the team you lead will be very large!"

"Wow." Zhang Mu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I believe I can hold on until they come back... Fatty, the Lord will give it to you. Seeing that I am in danger, I will take 1,000 people out to rescue me..."

"Well, brother, don't worry, it's on me." The fat man nodded vigorously.

(In the guild war, the winning party can return in an instant. The guild arms that died in the guild battle cannot be resurrected with contribution, and the player's own arms can be resurrected with contribution.) It is not appropriate to describe the war launched by Chinatown as the Battle of the Century, because there have already been tens of thousands of people fighting in other districts. But when it comes to the guild war, I'm afraid no guild can compare with Chinatown.

The golden signboard of Chinatown alone can attract the attention of countless players. After all, it is the first guild established by the Hero Invincible Nine Regions, and the name Twelve-Wing Angel is very appealing. It is a guild run by a master who participated in the first national honor and won the championship.

Under such a series of aura effects, posts with the theme of Chinatown fell into major game forums like snowflakes. For a while, there were a lot of discussion and rumors were flying all over the world. Naturally, gamblers will not let go of such a good opportunity to make money. Those who have the ability have become peripheral bankers and are ready to fight.

There are not only countless retail players, but also some guild bosses in Area E or other districts who pay attention to this battle. They really want to see how powerful the legendary 'Chinatown' is.

Somewhere, a guild.

"Finally, there is an interesting battle, Huang Quan, your two little brothers are fighting. Who do you buy to win?" A young man smiled and asked the man in black velvet beside him.

Huang Quan shook his head and said slowly, "It's hard to say, but from the point of view, I think the winning rate of Chinatown is higher."

The young man said strangely, "Well, why? According to the intelligence, only 5,000 people went to Chinatown this time. They faced the frozen silkworms, but their troops were tens of thousands of people. Not only that, they also had walls and alliances as their support. How can they think Chinatown can't win?

Huang Quan smiled and said, "If the mythical injury is the war launched by himself as the boss, I'm afraid it will be the frozen silkworm that will win."

The young man said with great interest, "Can you tell me why?"

"The reason is very simple. The silkworm is a very deep villain in the city, and the mythical injury is not. When a little man fights with a gentleman, it is often a gentleman who suffers losses. But now it's different. I don't know what kind of person the boss 'Twelve-winged Angel' behind the mythical injury is, so..." Huang Quan laughed and said, "I'll buy Chinatown to win."

The young man smiled and said, "Your intuition has always been accurate. Well, I believe you once. I hope that the 'Twelve-winged Angel' won't let me down... I'm still looking forward to working with him."

"Don't worry too much. It's not too late when you unify the whole district..."

At this time, a beautiful girl in her early 20s came in with a big bag. She flew over and put her arms around the young man's neck and said with a delicate smile, "A Mu, I'm back. What are you talking about?"

A Mu smiled and said, "Talking about the melee between the three guilds of Chinatown, the Frozen Temple and the Wolf of Osaka..."

The young man's name is A Mu, the shepherd of the sheep.

(to be continued)