Chapter 776 Ten Minutes of Hell
Sun Quan's lips trembled slightly and his fists clenched. He wanted to refute Zhang Mu and said loudly, "My people can definitely hold on until you are completely destroyed!" But he can't say such a big word at this moment.
This is the case with the fact. The situation on the other side of the granary is very, very, very and extremely bad.
After being attacked by a group of fat people with a large number of 'Yan Mo', the original 2,000 complete grain guards still retained less than 300 combat effectiveness until now. They have completely lost their numerical advantage. They are painfully defending at narrow intersections and can be captured at any time. Yes.
Although the battle has been more than half an hour, and the divine power of the Yanmo at birth has been weakened to a negligible extent, the continuous burn effect they have still exists due to the large number of units, which is absolutely fatal for the arms below level 5, and they can't get close to the fire at all. The devil.
Compared with the 'nine-headed dragon' of the swamp clan, the fire demon should be regarded as a well-deserved king of bullying.
"Gaga, surrender, surrender and lose half!" The fat man smiled and trembled. From his satisfied expression, it was not difficult to see that he was happy and happy to kill in this battle.
"Fuck, why didn't the reinforcements come!" The forehead of the commander of the grain guarding army was covered with soybean-sized beads of sweat. He played the hero invincible and joined the 'Wei Shuwu' guild. He had never fought a battle like this, and he had never met such a perverted player as Zhang Mu.
In the past, when he watched Zhang Mu's battle video, he didn't have any special feelings, but now that he really fought, he knew that Zhang Mu's group was terrible, but it was too late.
"Big boss, we don't have much left... At most, we can hold on for another 10 minutes at most." A small regimental commander sighed.
"10 minutes... All right, I got it." The commander waved his hand, connected with Sun Quan's voice, and said in a low voice, "Big boss, the bad news, we can only hold on for another 10 minutes... If the reinforcements do not reach us within 10 minutes, the granary will be lost. It's not my command error, but that the opponent is too strong, which is completely beyond my expectation."
"What time is it? You still say these are useless!" Sun Quan scolded with dissatisfaction and turned to say, "There are still 10 minutes left... That's enough. The Twelve Wings have run out of food... I will cut down the city flag at all costs and end this battle. You stick to it."
"Yes! Within 10 minutes, it is guaranteed to be foolproof!" The commander of the grain guarding corps answered loudly.
Dragon City Battlefield - "Twelve Wings, my grain commander just told me that they can still stay for 10 minutes. Do you know what this means to you?" Sun Quan said with no expression on his face.
In fact, at this level of war, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. The two sides are not only as simple as troops, but also endurance, energy and mentality.
"Of course I know." Zhang Mu took a deep breath, took time out of his busy schedule to move his sore arm and said, "Next, you should launch a suicide attack, right?"
Sun Quan smiled and said, "You are so smart. The next ten minutes will be the ten minutes of your hell!"
"Just let it go!" Zhang Mu twisted his neck and looked at the few remaining magic values, broken arrows and the last unused arms in the golden tent. He whispered to himself, "Ten minutes in hell... This statement is really good... You must stick to it, otherwise, all the previous efforts will be in vain." After saying that, he looked up at the original, mythical wounds, A Mu, fat people, etc. who fought with the enemy to the death.
"Call all your bosses out... kill him in ten minutes! Pile up the twelve-winged angels!" Sun Quan sent an ultimatum to Zhang Mu.
The victory or defeat of this battle is related to the status of the 'Wei, Shu and Wu' guild in China and even in the world, which has to be taken seriously.
"Twelve Wings, don't lose... You must win!" Since Zhang Mu entered the battlefield and stood in the defensive position, the domineering Yuntian's heart rate has not been below 200.
In addition to several parties in the Dragon City, there are two people who are most concerned about the outcome of this battle, that is, the two million army commanders on the main battlefield of Chinatown, Pluto and Zhuge Liang.
The battle on the main battlefield of the Chinatown has lasted for several hours. At the suggestion of the emperor, the three sides of Zhong, Long and Shu tacitly retreated to one side for troop adjustment and rest. During this period, millions of eyes were uniformly aimed at the Dragon City.
Dragon City is the most critical part of this battle! Many members have guessed the powerful relationship.
"Twelve Wings, come on... The survival of the Dragon City depends on you..." Pluto clasped his palms, like a devout believer, whispering something.
Other bosses such as the Extinction of Heaven, the Divine Sect, and the gods also prayed one after another. In a word, almost all the gods and Buddhas were worshipped by them.
On the other hand, within the Shu army - "People are not as good as God... This really makes sense." Zhuge Liang shook his head, and his face was no longer confident at the beginning.
Liu Bei said angrily, "Military, do you mean that we are going to lose this time?"
"Whill whether to lose or win, we will know in ten minutes..." Zhuge Liang paused and said, "It is no longer what I can calculate to this point. It can only be decided by God... To be honest, I hate this feeling of being influenced by fate. I hate it very much."
"That is to say, we still have the possibility of winning!"
"Both sides have a probability of 50 percentage..." Zhuge Liang waved his hand and said, "Order the withdrawal of the army. Whether Sun Quan wins or loses, there is no point in continuing this battle."
"Well, I know." Liu Bei waved his hand and said, "Withdraw the army."
Dragon City Battlefield - Oh! Oh! ! Oh! !
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Oh! Oh my go! Oh my go!
Knife light, sword shadow, fire light and ice are released by players one after another.
All kinds of light reflect each other, intertwined in mid-air to become a dreamlike beautiful picture.
'Hell White Pig' and 'Eight-Armed Generals' strangle any team of enemies who dared to approach them in the strange crowd. These two 'arms meat grinders' have experienced countless times of the extensive military destruction of the Wu army, and their bodies have long been scarred, but they are still tireless and mechanically wave the weapons in their hands.
Magic has been used up!
There is little left to destroy the target!
As for the massive dark resentment, they died with Bemon and the Titans not long after the war.
Now Zhang Mu relies only on these two bosses to stop Wu Jun's crazy attack!
"What else can you do! Hurry up and use it! If you don't need it anymore, you won't have a chance!"
At this time, Sun Quan is not only crazy, but also very ferocious!
"Even if you don't say it, I'm going to use it! Come out... the last killer!" When Zhang Mu raised his right hand, the golden tent appeared again, and the final trump card in the tent was finally beaten out by him.
That's the 11th-order arms of the 5,000 units of the ghost clan, the black skeleton knight! ( Guild arms) "Aw, what is this? The super-order arms of the ghost clan!" Sun Quan is a knowledgeable person. At a glance, he recognized the origin of the big guys who were gloomyly dressed and riding on the horse.
"Resurrect me! Skeleton Guard!" (Skeleton Guard)
With a roar, the black skeleton knight immediately raised the long gun, and a faint light fell to the ground. Then, he saw a team of heavily armed skeleton guards appear from the corpses of a certain group of arms, with a total of 100,000 units!
"The special surname of the Black Skeleton Knight is to resurrect the skeleton guard with the enemy's body. The number of black skeleton cavalry and the more energy remaining on the corpse, the more skeleton guards are resurrected... Although these skeleton guards are only second-order soldiers, and can only survive on the battlefield for 160 seconds... However, it is used to defend this most After a few minutes, it should be enough.
There is another sentence that Zhang Mu didn't say. There is no cooling time and any limit for the Black Skull Knight to use the resurrection skill, as long as there are enemy corpses on the ground...
(to be continued)