Chapter 461 The battle begins!!

It was not until late at night that Zhang Mu finished the work of dispatching troops.

"Wow, I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted!" Zhang Mu lit a cigarette, took a heavy breath, and said to everyone with a smile, "Let's refresh ourselves. Don't stay up late tonight. Go to rest early."

The Northeast looked at it with a rather strange look, "Are you still asleep?"

"Why can't you sleep?" Zhang Mu was even more strange when he heard this sentence. After a few seconds, he glanced at the crowd with his eyes. Sure enough, everyone's face was full of energy and brilliance. Both men and women at the scene looked like they had beaten chicken blood and stimulants.

Zhang Mu rolled his eyes and said, "I don't care about you, I'm going to bed!"

As the saying goes - people are iron, feel like steel, and panic when they don't sleep.

People like Zhang Mu have always been very sleep-depretant.

After saying goodbye to the crowd, Zhang Mu fell to ** after washing, and soon fell asleep. Strangely, I didn't even have a dream and fell asleep until dawn.

Early morning, about 6 o'clock.

After a short rest and a long-distance attack, the original, the mythical injury and the emperor finally led their three-way army to the frozen temple city. At the same time, there were two soldiers and horses rushing this way in the distance. They were the Yan Temple and the Peacock Hall.

"Hmm." The myth made an inexplicable hum in the nose.

"Big Ben, good to come! I haven't seen you for months. Let me see if you have improved. The mad dragon was stationed in the city and shouted with a smile.

I shook my head gently, and this line was too familiar.

The mythical wound shouted: "Brothers of the Silver Lion Legion! Listen, everyone, although there are more people than us, they are paper tigers and muddy walls! Listen to my command later and destroy them!"

"Hor!"

"Brothers of Blood Wolf, show your claws and fangs and tear up their defenses." I laughed.

"Yes!"

"Brother Python, follow me later!"

"I see!"

Wow~!

The white light flashed, and tens of thousands of players were involved in the battle space.

This is a desert and a barren land at the same time! The whole battlefield, except for the withered cactus and white bones, is full of yellow sand.

The sun shone on the bones of an animal. A rattlesnake with the bones as the shade heard a movement in the distance and quietly poked out its head. At the same time, it sounded with its tail to warn the intruder.

Pop!

Suddenly, a griffin fell from the sky landed here steadily, and its giant claws stepped on the skeleton fiercely. Suddenly, the skeleton and the rattlesnake were trampled. The beautiful fluff was particularly dazzling in the sun. Behind it stood countless brothers. As soon as they fell, a series of sharp mouths immediately emitted a series. The restless roar, they long for fighting and blood.

Countless witch kings holding scepters and covered in a cloud of death came out one after another. A pair of empty eyes without any emotion were full of murder and cruelty.

Groups of dark knights held their proud heads, and the machete in their hands reflected colorful light, like rainbows.

The huge tauren chief carried a thick battle totem on his shoulders. Every time he took a step forward, there would be a groove several centimeters deep on the ground.

Behind these main fighting arms, there are endless soldiers of all ethnic groups. They move forward slowly one by one. Although the race is complicated, the formation when moving forward is not chaotic at all.

This is the three major legions led by the Buddha, the mythical injury and the emperor. They are slowly approaching the main city of the frozen temple in the center.

Countless blue butterfly scouts were released. They fluttered their wings and stopped 500 meters away from the main force, like shining lampposts in the dark, guiding everyone forward without confusion.

The battlefield with 10,000 participants on both sides is really vast and boundless. The battlefield of this level is not only large, but also has various unstable factors, such as sandstorms, monster nests, traps, and ant pits, which are enough deadly traps. The commanders on either side must fight twelve points. Otherwise... Look at the troops behind you that have been gnawed into white bones by desert ants, and you will know that this place is powerful.

"A wound, let your legion stop." I suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter?"

"The scouts in front of us are not there. What's the reason? Who saw it?" I was as careful as my hair, and everyone looked at it together. Sure enough, the more than a dozen blue butterflies only left their bodies in the transparent fog of war.

"Scout, let more out, and the distance is farther. The sand dunes are not very high, and the manpower can completely climb up. God knows whether those frozen people will set up an ambush waiting for us in the morning." The mythical injury put away the heart of light enemy and said seriously. After a loss, if he didn't remember his surname for a long time, how could Zhang Mu let him out to command the army? What's the difference between this and pushing your soldiers into the fire?

"There must be an ambush. They will never stay in the city and wait for us to fight." I asserted, "I just don't know where they are hiding. It's annoying."

"Why don't I lead the team to explore the way first?" The emperor asked the two for their opinions. He was a master of diplomacy, but he still had to listen to these two veterans when playing war.

"No, don't worry! The military food we carry is enough to consume with them. Be careful to sail the ten-thousand-year-old ship. I have already praised Haikou. If I can't take down this frozen temple... How can I communicate with Twelve when I go back? Damn it!" The mythical wound suddenly scolded, "I forgot that they still have reinforcements!" ...”

The emperor has never told them about the alliance between Yan Temple and Peacock Hall. It's not that he doesn't worry about my dignity and mythical injuries, but there are many people. Once such high secrets are leaked, it is likely to cause the three-way army of Chinatown to be in danger. He is unwilling to take such a risk.

A big elf in a blue skirt with butterfly wings behind him was flying happily in the desert. Before he could stop, suddenly, a cold light flashed in the distance. The elf screamed, and his body disappeared in an instant and disappeared in this desolate desert.

"I see it. They are in the direction of 10 o'clock on the left." I meditated.

The myth smiled and said, "I also saw it. There are also their people in the direction of 3 o'clock on the right. Hey, Big Ben!"

"What?"

"Thank you for reminding me in the military exercise, otherwise... I will definitely suffer a big loss in the sneak attack." The myth said with sadness and sincerity.

I smiled: "It's better to suffer from yourself than to suffer from outsiders... You don't have to thank me. I believe that Twelve will not appoint a person who can't even expose this little conspiracy to be the commander of the army."

"Hey hey, let's one left, one right?"

"It's exactly what I want."

"What about me?" The emperor is in a hurry.

"Stay in the middle, don't run around!" The two main army commanders said in unison.

(to be continued)