Chapter 467 Singing on all sides!
The situation on the battlefield has changed due to the great prophecy of the octopus emperor Paul. In the exclamation of everyone, Zhang Mu issued an order: "Release the magic of the Aegis and block the broken wall. Hey hey, we're going to close the door and fight the dogs..."
As soon as the words fell, Meng Gangpan took the lead. The 'force field' appeared with special music, which blocked a gap in the damaged city wall. The arms outside could not get in, and the arms inside could not get out!
The reaction of the players was very fast. They used magic one after another, completely blocking the Osaka Wolf 1st and 2nd regiments, and the retreat route of a large number of infantry responded to Zhang Mu's words - closing the door and beating the dog!
More than 2,000 melee troops trapped in the Chinese city launched a crazy attack on the soldiers in the city, but the number of arms they faced was 1,000 units, 3 to 8 levels of arms. In terms of strength, it turned out that China City had the upper hand.
Zhang Mu laughed and said, "Kill and kill! Kill me hard! I'm still ignorant of these days. Haven't you heard of the story of Tian Ji's horse racing? Let's use the lower-class horses to deal with their top-class horses, then use the middle horses to deal with their low-class horses, and finally use the top-class horses to deal with their medium-class horses... In this way, we can win two games in three games...
Xiao Chuanxiong watched his infantry army fall into a bitter battle, and his face changed slightly. He never dreamed that Zhang Mu had such a 'big killer' in his hand. However, he soon calmed down. All the 3rd and 4th-order infantry died, and did not hurt the real main arms, so his side still had a great advantage. He calmly said, "The shooter regiment, go out to assist the infantry in the city!"
"Yes!"
Before the war, Zhang Mu made up his mind to use Paul's great prophecy to exert all the combat effectiveness of cannon fodder. Low-level arms and great prophecy are simply an invincible combination, directly transforming nearly a million units of combat arms for Chinatown.
"Ye Fengjun... You know a lot. Can you tell me what that octopus is?" Xiao Chuanxiong asked slowly.
Ye Feng nodded and said, "That's the Boss arms. After entering the level 8 map, there is a very little chance to get the arms... It is mainly divided into three categories: 'attack', 'defense' and 'magic'. This big octopus, obviously a magic strategic arms, can randomly predict the low-level arms into level 1 to level 8... Want to To capture Chinatown, you must kill this big octopus first!"
"Kn't it? Well, it's hard to make it simple. You don't look at the position of the octopus in the city. Any arms will be beaten into a hornet's nest!" The leader of the 4th regiment hummed.
In the face of the provocation of the 4th regimental commander, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth were only ** a few times and did not answer.
Yes, the octopus's position is too backward. Unless the arms in the Chinatown are extinct, they can't rely on its side at all.
In order to save the life of the Octopus Emperor of more than 1,000 units, Zhang Mu has conducted thousands of drills and positions in his mind. No matter what kind of arms and direction, he tried to get close to the Octopus Emperor, but there was only one way to die. Such a strategic arms that can be turned into treasure are directly related to the survival of Chinatown, and Zhang Mu will never allow anyone to destroy it.
"Damn it, Octopus Emperor Paul! When did the twelve have this kind of arms? Why don't I know at all? OK, your mouth is tight enough!" The emperor felt that he had been deceived, which was quite unhappy and cursed.
Mythical injury laughed and said, "There are many good things on the twelve, many of which I haven't even seen before. Is the mouth tight? Damn, when I attacked the frozen temple with Da Ben just now, you seemed to have hidden the fact that we would have backup, right? This is even! Don't complain to anyone!"
With the help of Paul's great prophecy, the cannon fodder regiment turned into the main force, killing all the more than 2,000 infantry regiments in the city.
Looking around, the corpses are all over the ground.
"The shooter continues to return to the position to defend, and there are still 60 minutes left. As long as we defend, we will win." Zhang Mu suddenly thought something and asked, "Where is our backup?"
"Twelfth brother, the backup is blocked on the edge of the battlefield and can't get in at all! Xiao Yuben's firepower is too fierce!" A backbone responsible for contacting allies said.
'Sure enough, it seems that we can't rely too much on external forces.'
Zhang Mu didn't mean to blame the Allies. He didn't pin his hopes on his allies in the first place. As the saying goes, leaning on the mountain and running on everyone. At the critical moment, people still have to rely on themselves.
"It doesn't matter. The allies have relieved us a lot of pressure." Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Next, it's up to our own."
At this time, the Osaka Wolf Guild, which lost nearly 1/2 of the infantry regiment, made tactical adjustments. From the initial frontal attack to the four-sided siege, each side was the main attack force, and the four regiments surrounded the Chinatown tightly and dripping.
"It seems that they want to rely on the advantage of the number of people to swallow us up..." Zhang Mu touched his chin and said for a moment, "Fat man, Northeaster, you lead 500 people to the left door to defend, Wei Yang, Chen Long, you take 500 people to defend the right door, night, Longgen, you take 500 people back door defense, the rest The people guard the gate of the town with me. As soon as there is a danger, I will inform you immediately, and I will take someone to reinforce it immediately!"
"Received!" The crowd immediately led the troops away and stuck to their positions.
Somewhere, somewhere.
"Can Chinatown prevent this general attack of Osaka Wolf? They are still at a disadvantage in terms of the number of people. A Mu turned around and asked.
Huang Quan didn't think about it and replied, "There are many ways to crack the general attack of Osaka Wolf. According to the previous twelve-winged angels' play... he should have organized troops to carry out a counter-encirclement of the main entrance encirclement of the Osaka Wolf..."
"Oh?"
Twelve working rooms - "Wife, you help me and surround them!" Zhang Mu shouted loudly, "The cannon fodder regiment stayed behind, and the rest of the people rushed with me and rushed away the enemy at the main gate!"
"Twelfth brother, we don't have an advantage in the number of people." A regimental-level backbone was worried.
Zhang Mu smiled gently: "It doesn't matter, we have quality, not the number of people..." After saying that, his eyes fell on his 'advanced spiritual element' (element level 7) of 20,000 units 1 team and Deng Jie's 'Giant Tree Man' (forest level 7) of 15,000 units 1 team.
In order to fight this battle, Zhang Mu has exhausted his efforts, and has also made certain adjustments in the guild. In order to maximize the combat effectiveness of the high-level soldiers hoarded in the city, all the 6th to 7th-level arms were distributed to his confidants, such as fat men, Weiyang, Northeasters, etc. Even the mythical wounds and originals were assigned only 5 griffins and 6th-level unicorns. It's not because he is selfish, but because he is used by relatives. It can only be said that he can trust the level of these people. There are only 100,000 units of 7th-order arms in the city, which must be used on generals suitable for leading soldiers. Throughout the whole Chinatown, in addition to the dignity that is still in the truce, mythical injury to a group of people, etc., who else is qualified to use these high-level soldiers? Good steel must be used on the blade!
Since he couldn't find a suitable general, Zhang Musuo became a general and assigned the only one of the 7th-order arms that could attack in a ring to his army.
A whole 20,000 units of advanced spiritual elements, only the golden armored general is qualified to be the commander!
And Zhang Mu is the only golden armor general among more than 10,000 members in Chinatown.
(to be continued)