Chapter 670 Mutual Calculation

"Hort, don't go. There seems to be an ambush in front of you!"

Looking at the spectacle of flying sand and stones 100 meters away in front of him, a deputy commander in the East Gate Alliance army suddenly shouted.

"Ambush?" The commanders of the other three roads were stunned.

Except for the main army attacking from the east, everything is normal in the west, south and north. Except for the shooter fortress group that they encountered together at the beginning, no abnormalities have been found in the march so far.

"The twelve-winged angel is a cunning anniper. We must be more careful." The Octopus touched his chin and said, "No matter how many resources there are in Chinatown, it is impossible to cover all the defenses around it. There must be its weaknesses!" From now on, the east, south, west and north roads will fight separately. They will be under the command of the "general commander" and "deputy commander" of each regiment, and the battle losses can be reported every half hour. After a pause, the eight-pronged snake smiled and said, "Whoever can kill the twelve-winged angels and cut off the national flag in Chinatown is the biggest contributor to this battle!" Who is the boss of the future 'World Alliance'!"

"Hahahaha!" The commanders of the general army from all walks of life have been impatient for a long time. Hearing the eight-fold snake say this, they laughed wildly and rushed forward like a run-out wild horse.

The reason why these legion commanders willingly let the big snake command is entirely on the face that he contributed to this big plan alliance. To be fair, a defeated player, how can he command the United States and the United Kingdom, which are highly developed in economic and technologically powerful players. Question mark

The Octopus thought about it and decided to return the command to the guild boss. Anyway, his side has an overwhelming advantage in the number of people. No matter how strong the defense of Chinatown is, it is impossible to resist the alliance army several times its own. Moreover, on the surface, the Alliance Legion is a four-way army attacking together. In fact, the real main players are all concentrated in the East Gate, that is, the main gate of Chinatown. As long as the command of this team is in his own hands, he is confident to destroy Chinatown. As for the other three-way armies, they simply let them fool around.

Thinking of this, the eight-pronged snake showed an imperceptible smile on its face and said to its heart, "Krithing Chinatown is only one of the purposes of this time. How to become the boss of the World League is the most important thing..."

"Big snake." The shout of Emperor Sakura pulled the Octopus back from the dream.

Contracting his mind, the eight-pronged snake looked straight ahead, "The dust is all over the sky, flying sand and stones... This is another fortification of the Chinatown. The scout soldiers expand the search scope, the front army moves forward slowly, and the Chinese army and the rear army are on standby, seeking stability and speed!"

"Yes!"

**** North of Chinatown, 440 kilometers away - the neatly queue of millions of alliances walked on the unimped grassland. The commander of the army commanding one of the armies of the North Third Road is a British player. The game ID is called 'Pan Shen'. The name is a little strange, but look around him. Several confidants standing will have some impressions that they are: Sean, Noah, Catherine, Emily... It is the elite cadres of the 'Pandora Guild' who was destroyed by Zhang Mu and his group in the mysterious temple a few months ago.

Standing on the raised hills and looking into the distance, cattle and sheep eat comfortably on the grassland. There is no smell of battlefield here, but more like a pasture.

"It's strange that after walking for so long, they haven't encountered an ambush or fortifications. They should not be stupid enough to huddle in the town." Pan Shen frowned and said to himself.

Twenty minutes ago, he broke away from the other two armies of the 'North Third Road' and led his own team. About 500,000 people crossed the grassland. It was not to grab credit, but did not want to cooperate with those Indian A San. If there was no tacit understanding between the Allies, it would reduce combat effectiveness.

"If you go further, it should be the second line of defense of Chinatown. They may..." Before they finished speaking, there was a loud noise in the distance, and the dust was dancing.

"It's a large army with a large number of people." Sean's face was cold, and his heartbeat began to accelerate.

The three words 'Chinatown' are like a fish bone stuck in his throat, which makes it difficult for him to sleep and eat. Although the mysterious temple incident has passed for a long time, until today, when he hears 'Chinatown' thinking of 'Twelve-winged Angel', he will still have nightmares all night... Zhang Mu's hit him too hard.

A mixed legion of about 100,000 people came to the grassland one after another, leading the mythical injury. He looked at the main composition of the enemy legion thousands of meters away and said with a smile, "Yo, who do I think it is? It turned out to be the Pandora's Guild!" Hey, Sean, long time no see. How are you doing?

Sean trembled angrily: "Damn bastard!"

"Calm down, Sean." Pan Shen turned his face and said, "I've heard of you, mythical injury, one of the backbone of Chinatown, and you were the one who destroyed my 'Pandora Elite Group' at the beginning!"

"Hey hey, what do you want?" Myths hurt the ruffian and laugh a lot.

"K kill you first, and then step on Chinatown!" Pan Shen snorted coldly.

"Don't just say it with your mouth, come if you have the ability!"

While talking, the mythical injury opened the line, and the 200,000 troops lined up. The 'Fire Dragon King of Prison' (2 turns dark Boss) circled over the mythical injury, constantly spewing black flames from the mouth.

Standing next to the mythical wound is a frozen silkworm. His Boss is slightly worse than the mythical wound, but it is also a rare thing. It is a huge black silkworm chrysalis. It looks ugly, but its name is very cool, called 'Evil Pluto Butterfly'.

"Don't be too excited and forget the purpose of this time." The frozen silkworm reminded the myth, and the tone was still sharp.

Mythical injury nodded: "I know that."

"You know nothing. It's okay not to fight. If you fight... eight horses can't be pulled back." The frozen silkworm knew the myth too well and muttered in a low voice. But there is nothing he can do. As the deputy commander of the army, he can't make the decision.

"The arrogant guy, let me show you something awesome! Come out and punish the Tianma Knight!" Pan Shen's right arm shook, and suddenly the light rushed to the sky. A dark cloud in the sky was dispersed. A holy Pegasus galloped from the distant sky under the cover of a colorful aura. When people flew closer, people found that there was still a tall man in silver plate armor with an expressionless face, and the man holding a spiral in his hand. The appearance of the long gun is somewhat similar to that of the Dragon Eagle Knight, but the punishment of the Tianma Knight is bigger and more gorgeous, and the silver shines in the sky.

"This Boss is so gorgeous!" The myth praised from the bottom of my heart.

"Humph! Kill me!"

"Kill!" Pan Shen waved his hand forward, and the torrent of soldiers swept towards the mythical injury, which was magnificent and unstoppable.

"Brothers, the wind is tight, bullshit~!" I don't know where the mythical injury learned such an ancient green forest slang. He turned his head and ran away with his soldiers. He really didn't hesitate at all. The bachelor was to the extreme.

"There must be an ambush ahead! They are seducing the enemy to go deeper!" Captain Pandora, who has loved to read Chinese military books since he was a child, said.

Pan Shen hummed, "It's up to you. Of course, there is an ambush!" You can see that they can still maintain a standard combat formation when they run away. They must be trained.

The captain was dumbfounded for a while, "Then... you still chase the president..."

"Notify the North Road Alliance and let them reinforce, a total of 1.5 million people! No kind of ambush can swallow us in one go!" Pan Shen sneered and said, "Chinatown is now surrounded by besieged, and it doesn't have the ability to annihem us at all. Do you understand?"

"This..." The captain who spoke thought for a while. It is indeed the truth. There are only 2.6 million people in Chinatown, and it has to guard the four gates of 'East', 'South', 'West' and 'North'. On average, there are less than 700,000 people in each gate. Even if there is any ambush by fortifications, it is impossible to destroy it with the power of 700,000 people. 1.5 million people, after all, not everyone in Chinatown is as perverted as the 'Twelve-winged Angel'.

**** South of Chinatown, 400 kilometers away - "Damn, how can the strength of Chinatown be so strong!" Chris looked at the countless Titans, Black Dragons and Phoenixs in front of him, and he felt a faint pain in his head.

'The Statue of Liberty Guild' Jester shook his cheeks and couldn't believe it: "It's a little strange. Are they putting all the 10th-level arms in the south gate... It's not logical! Are the other three doors not guarded? Or do you want to break through us?

'The British Emperor's Association' John muttered, "Don't attack rashly. Let's wait for other two armies to come. Destroying Chinatown with the least loss of force is our main purpose this time. Cannon fodder can't be done."

Chris and Jester hissed and laughed, "Of course, all the abacus idiots can see that he is smart and we are not stupid. When we report the loss of the war later, let's say that we have dragged each other's... Er... almost 100,000 top troops... Well, they are coming!"

While talking, two teams of miscellaneous legions with a total of 800,000 came to the three guilds of heaven, freedom and emperor. One of them frowned and said, "Why, is the scenery here beautiful? Aren't you going to destroy Chinatown? Why don't you launch an attack?

Jester smiled and said, "We are discussing the plan against the enemy. You are just in time. Tell me how to destroy the other party's top-level army."

The commander turned his head. When he saw the Titans, Black Dragons, Phoenix, Angels and Bemeng lined up in Chinatown, he gasped, "My God, there are so many top-level arms in Chinatown, and each team is more than 2,000 units... Oh, my God! It's terrible!"

Another commander hummed, "I was just wondering why you didn't launch an attack. It turned out that you were scared by these soldiers in Chinatown."

"I know your soldiers are not afraid of death. Why don't you invite them first?"

"Bastard! What is it for me?"

(to be continued)