Chapter 687 Religious Courts and heretics courts
At 16:00 sharp Yanjing time, the alliance army officially launched the final offensive to Chinatown!
At the beginning of the battle, it is difficult to solve the problem of double convenience.
The defensive army of Chinatown is crazy!
The siege army of the alliance army is also crazy!
Yan Yan said that the hundred-mile-long cannibal lake floated the white bones of the soldiers half an hour after the battle. The bottomless cannibal lake and the cannibal magic fish continued to eat the melee and siege soldiers who entered the cannibal lake at a speed of 200,000 units per minute.
"Fy!" With Zhang Mu's order, hundreds of flowers bloomed!
The Archer Legion and the million arrow towers and turrets of the city wall opened fire at the same time! Arrows, shells, light columns and magic balls of different sizes continue to fall on the soldiers of the League Legion, and hundreds of thousands of siege soldiers will be killed in each scattering.
As a defensive side, Chinatown has an absolute geographical advantage, as if it has incarnated into an extremely fierce beast in this moment, constantly devouring any enemy who dares to approach it!
As a side of the siege, although the Alliance Legion suffered great losses, its fighting spirit did not diminish at all. They were indomitable and fearless and rushed forward with the bodies of their partners.
A team of arms were killed in battle, and another team of arms will be added soon, and both sides are red-eyed! The intensity of the strangulation made the viewers next to the TV tremble.
This is by no means as simple as a simple online game guild war! No online game guild battle can be so crazy!
100,000, 200,000, and 300,000 soldiers of the Alliance Legion fell. Their number is getting smaller and smaller, but their fighting spirit is getting higher and higher. In their opinion, victory is not far from them.
With the passage of time, the thick walls of Chinatown have begun to be damaged to varying degrees. Many turrets and arrow towers have been smashed into pieces by attacking arms and equipment and lost their attack ability.
Black dragons, angels, demons and other high-level soldiers who are not affected by the city wall fly into the city and fight together with the warriors of Chinatown. Both sides will not give in!
At 19:00 sharp in Yanjing time, the Sagittarius Legion in Chinatown was almost completely destroyed. Under the command of Zhang Mu, players began to use various melee forces and Boss arms to drive away the alliance army pouring in through the gaps in the city wall.
After three hours of fighting, the battlefield was finally transferred from Cannibal Lake to the city.
If the capture of the city wall is a win, then in the last hour, the League Legion has won Chinatown at least 10 times! But every time the soldiers in Chinatown didn't wait for them to stand firm, they hugged and re-covered them into the lake.
Near dusk, endless darkness comes - it seems that the endless battle has temporarily come to an end before the sun sets. China City, relying on cannibal lakes and walls, has completely eliminated 1.7 million alliance players and nearly 60 million troops of arms.
From this data alone, you can imagine what a tragic scene on the wall of China City is at this moment. Hundreds of millions of corpses have been exposed in the wilderness - a great success!
I don't know how many elite players have lost their lives in this battle. Both Chinatown and the Alliance Legion have suffered unbearable losses.
However, even so, the battle is not over.
**** "How many brothers do we have left?"
Zhang Mu asked the emperor and a general commander in a dizzy voice with a hoarse voice.
"It's less than 800,000." The emperor sighed.
"less than 800,000?" Zhang Mu pressed his temples hard, and the expression on his face was very painful.
In just two days, millions of Chinese brothers died and there were less than 800,000 left! The gap between the front and back is really too big. Although he was psychologically prepared, he inevitably looked a little sad.
Just when Zhang Mu was at a loss, the two million armies of the black 'religious court' and the ' heresy court' began to march towards Chinatown after the complete destruction of the Alliance Legion - these two armies were the biggest trump card in the 'big plan'! Their queue is neat and their pace is steady. At a glance, they suddenly have a feeling that the average combat effectiveness of these players is definitely higher than that of those miscellaneous guild alliances!
"Can we win?" More than one player asked Zhang Mu such an inquiry.
"Hid it to the end. Even if you lose, you will lose beautifully and brilliantly." This is the final answer given by Zhang Mu.
To be fair, Zhang Mu doesn't think he can win the last two well-trained siege armies, but he doesn't want to give up like this. He has to make the final struggle!
"Even if I can't beat you, I have to tear off your skin! Want to destroy Chinatown? Yes! But you will definitely pay a heavy price!" Zhang Mu thought fiercely.
"Will there be a miracle? For example, using 800,000 troops to win 2 million troops..." The mythical injury looks far away, and the black spots on the horizon gather more and more.
Hearing this, I smiled and said, "There is no miracle in war. I'm afraid we will lose here."
"After all, if you kill several times the enemy, it's worth losing." A Mu shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
Zhang Mu smiled bitterly and said, "I just feel sorry for the brother guild that reinforced Chinatown."
"Haha! Winning or losing is a common thing for soldiers. Don't worry about it. The boss of the brother guild said with a smile that none of them expected that the Octopus would leave a hand in the end.
"Brother, what are you talking about? It's not the end yet!"
"Yes, yes! It's not the end yet!" Zhang Mu nodded and cheered up and said, "Brothers! Get ready for the final battle! Coexist and die with Chinatown!"
"Yes! Coexist and die with Chinatown!"
**** "It's really great to destroy the opponent in the simplest way." John wrapped his arms around his arms and said with a smile, "Any fortification, any conspiracy and trick, will look extremely fragile in the face of absolute power. Let me listen carefully! I only give you three hours to kill all the rest of the party in Chinatown!"
"3 hours? It doesn't work." A senior management shook his head and said, "One hour is enough to deal with the defeated troops in Chinatown."
Neil also smiled, but he spoke much more steadily than John and the senior management. "Don't underestimate Chinatown... There are at least 700,000 people fighting in Chinatown! Be careful not to overturn the boat in the gutter.
John snorted and said, "Neil, you are good at everything, but you are too cautious. The victorious Libra has obviously fallen completely on our side... What else to worry about?"
Neil smiled again: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, there is no harm in being cautious. Don't laugh too early before you win completely..."
Chinatown, I'm really going to lose this time!
(to be continued)