Chapter 774 Dragon Set?!

The appearance of a pair of fat people was like a drop of rain and dew falling into the ocean, unable to set off even a little wave.

It's not that their strength is not good, but that the aura on Zhang Mu's body is too dazzling. More than 99% of the players' eyes are focused on him alone. Who cares about these 'dragon suit'-level figures who follow Zhang Mu's buttocks all day long?

"Fuck, there is no response at all!" The fat man scolded discontentedly. The "food guarding army" of hundreds of people in the distance completely regarded them as transparent people. If they had not seen their existence, this disregard deeply hurt the fragile hearts of the team members led by the fat man.

"Cut, just a little person dares to attack the granary. Are you tired of living? Brothers, do you want to go out with me to destroy them?" The little regimental commander on the left swept the fat man's army with contemptuous eyes and sneered in his heart. Isn't it just a dozen upgradeable Bosses with an average of 70,000 units? What are you arrogant about? Who doesn't?

"Don't mess around. Didn't the boss say that? Our task is to guard the granary. These little miscellaneous fish, just let them go. I guess I want to play something. The other person said.

"I know, I know!" The little regimental commander said impatiently, and then he sighed, "Alas, I thought I could go to the front line. Unexpectedly, I drew lots to guard the granary, which was really bad luck for eight lifetimes! Before the next war, I must fast for three days.

Just as the members of the grain guarding corps on the left chatted and farted. The fat men have touched the edge. At this moment, the distance between the two sides is less than 500 meters.

The commander of the army responsible for guarding grain is not blind. As early as when the fat man and others were hiding in the woods to discuss countermeasures, he found the whereabouts of more than a dozen people. The reason why he did not take the initiative to attack was that the number of the other party was too small. Even if he won, he was a little invincible.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to their left outpost, the commander waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go and kill people, and look at the upset."

"Good! Just wait for your words, boss!" The little regiment leader had been suffocated for a long time, and he accepted the task.

"Go ahead." After saying that, the commander re-locked his eyes on Zhang Mu.

After about two minutes - "Old man, boss..." The sad male voice spread to the ears of the grain commander, and it was the little regimental commander just now.

"What are you doing?" The legion commander frowned. When he casually glanced at the sentry on the left side of the grain barn on the strategic map, his eyes suddenly stared round and roared directly: "What the hell is going on? What about our people?

Where is his grain guarding army on the map at this time? The sentry station on the left has been occupied by more than a dozen red dots, and these rare red dots are slowly moving towards the gate of the granary.

"All... all hung up." The little regiment leader whispered, as thin as a mosquito.

"Ah?!"

The drizzle fell quietly, adding a little mysterious color to this vast forest.

The rain washed the traces of blood left on the ground, and the corpses of the nine races were scattered all over the ground. It is not difficult to see that there was a fierce battle in this land not long ago.

"Each of them actually carries 100,000 units of Yanmo..."

The commander of the grain guarding corps did not understand the seriousness of the matter until this moment and commanded in a panic.

But it was too late. More than a dozen people, led by the fat man, had already led the 'Yanmo' army that had just been born, and rushed directly into the gate. Except for more than 10,000 full or magic immune arms above level 7, ordinary or low-level soldiers had not been close to Yanmo, and were burned by the scorching gas emitted from the Yanmo. Ashes! !

You know, the strength of the newborn Yanmo is three points stronger than that of the true 9th-order soldiers in the nine races!

"Big boss, it's not good! Reinforce the granary! The granary was attacked! We won't last long!"

After throwing down the bodies of thousands of high-level soldiers and still unable to stop the offensive of more than ten people, including the fat man, the commander finally abandoned his so-called dignity and sent a distress signal to Sun Quan.

At the beginning, some players shifted their eyes from Zhang Mu to the small battlefield of the granary.

"Damn, slim figure, brother, I want, Longgen, Chenlong, Weiyang... Who are they? Where did it come out? An elite player of Wu Jun, who turned a deaf ear to the things outside the window and was only committed to saving high-level soldiers, was shocked by the momentum of the fat man.

"Idiots, don't you know them? They are all the confidants of the Twelve Wings, and they are also masters who have participated in the national honor twice in a row and won the championship!"

"I've seen their names on World Radio... But how can their strength be so strong..."

"A dozen people attacked the granary, and the more than 2,000 defenders were beaten everywhere! Oh, my God, am I dazzled?

"Shut up!" Sun Quan suddenly interrupted everyone's conversation and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck, it's a mistake. These guys are much stronger than I thought! - Tai Shici, Gan Ning, Cheng Pu! Bring the 'Air Force' to reinforce the granary quickly! We must not let their anniaming plan succeed!"

Sun Quan is worthy of being one of the 'three princes'. In the face of danger, he immediately gave the correct instructions.

"Yes!" Several famous generals representing the highest combat strength of the Wu army quickly returned to their respective channels and dispatched troops and horses at the fastest speed. In just five minutes, thousands of high-speed air forces composed of dragons, dragons, dragon eagle knights, etc. formed a long rainbow on the map and went straight to the granary.

"Twelve-winged angels, you really have a plan! But do you really think the sneak attack will succeed? Although I don't know where your 'Yan Mo' came from, I know the weakness of Yan Mo! The longer the time is delayed, the weaker and weaker they will become!" Sun Quan roared at Zhang Mu angrily.

While resisting Wu Jun's continuous attacks, Zhang Mu sneered: "Which is not successful? I didn't know until I fought... It's too early to make a conclusion now, isn't it?"

"How confident! I'm not afraid to tell you that I have sent the fastest air force to reinforce the granary, and I will arrive at the destination in a few minutes. I will not only destroy you, but also cut off your limbs! You all have to die here today!" Sun Quan also sneered.

Zhang Mu smiled and said in a low voice, "Do it."

About two minutes later - "Big boss! What happened, our air force has been ambushed!" Gan Ning suddenly screamed.

"What...what!"

Sun Quan hurriedly shifted the camera. When he saw the iron cables and steel wires on the flat grassland, his face turned purple in an instant.

A fully armed red dragon flew out of the shadow and spewed strange flames at the trapped Dongwu Air Force... "With your little trick, I also want to fight with the twelve. The road between you two is far away!" The mythical maniac laughed and led the troops out. The arms he used were more than a dozen teams of 300,000 skeleton warriors.

"I, I have been played by the twelve wings in the applause..." Sun Quan felt dizzy.

(to be continued)