Chapter 863 Attack Level 3 Black Cloud City
"Here...this is the map of the national war?" The players who followed the camera into the 'National War Map' exclaimed one after another. They looked around and looked at everything around them that was completely strange to them. Everyone, including Zhang Mu, feels fresh.
The whole map of the national war is extremely huge, which can be described as the word 'marginal'. Zhang Mu led nearly four million people from the top ten legions of Chinatown to enter through the space cracks. Unexpectedly, it was like a bowl of boiled water poured into the sea, without even a ripple.
Big, it's just a major feature of the national war map, and the second feature is new!
All kinds of strange buildings on the map are endless and dazzling. More than 80% of the buildings are unique buildings that have not yet been made public and only exist in the National War Map.
The green mountains are towering, the green water is gurgling, the forests are full, and the waterfalls are surging.
Bringing together all the wonderful words in the world can't completely describe the spectacular scenery in front of you.
Zhang Mu was in a daze for two minutes, and then he restrained his mind and carefully studied the task.
At first glance, the 'National Construction Mission' is similar to the task he encountered in the field, but in fact, there are some differences. First of all, this 'National Construction Mission' only announces the detailed process, not the conditions for victory and failure. Secondly, there is no mention of anything related to rewards in the mission.
"It's up to the player to explore everything slowly. There's not even a reward list. It's too much!" Zhang Mu shook his head.
"I guess I can't get a reward until I finish the 'National Construction Trilogy'." The emperor smiled and said.
"What the matter, as long as you can win." Zhang Mu looked left and right, and no buildings like 'National Fort' or 'City' were found on the explored map.
"Hey, twelve, it's said to do the task, but where is our goal?" Mythical wounds are seriously lacking in aesthetics. I am indifferent to the beautiful scenery in front of me, and my heart has been filled with the desire to build a country.
"A wound, you transfer some people out of the legion, wander around, explore the nearby map, and find the location of the national castle by the way. As for the others, rest in place." Zhang Mu raised his hand.
"Well, I'm going now. - Well, whoever, who, follow me!" The mythical injury caress dozens of names and leads the team to explore the map.
Although the scenery and buildings in the 'National War Map' are different from the 'Strategic Map', they are one thing the same, and there is a fog of war around.
If you want to know what is hidden under the fog of war, you must explore it yourself, otherwise, it will be dark in your eyes.
"Wow, this is really getting more and more interesting. No wonder the official forum said that the guild war is just a warm-up of the national war. At first, I didn't believe it, but now I believe it, and I actually opened up a separate map for the national war." Di Valen said with a voice.
"Hey, I don't care about the national war. What I care about is how much benefit our Chinatown can get after becoming the first guild to be founded. The first person to eat crabs is always the most delicious. I hope this sentence can be verified. After saying that, Zhang Mu stood on the high hill and looked around. There was a piece of green everywhere, and there was a feeling of standing in the painting.
After about half an hour, the voice of mythical injury came out: "Twelve, I found the 'national castle'!"
"You did a good job!" Zhang Muxiao shouted and followed the mythical map. There was indeed a huge castle there.
This huge Western-style castle is located on a hill, covering tens of thousands of mu, and the whole is a huge thing. It's a bit like the city in ancient Chinese war films. The city wall is made of a large piece of black iron, and the iron rope on the suspension bridge alone has the thickness of an adult's waist.
"Do you want to fight?" The myth looked at the flag on the national castle and muttered to himself, "Black Cloud City... At first glance, it is the name given to it by the system."
"Nonsense!" Zhang Mu spit and said, "Is there anyone else besides us who founded the country?"
"Hey hey, I'm a little excited, aren't I?" Mythical wound scratched the hair.
Looking at the strength of the national castle of Black Cloud City, Zhang Mu frowned slightly. This Black Cloud City is not the lowest-level 'white national castle' but a three-level 'blue national castle'. There are not only 4 million NPCs stationed in it, but also some 'divine generals' randomly. Zhang Mu knows more about the divine generals. After all, he has one on hand now.
"Our troops seem to be comparable to this 'third-level black cloud city', Huangquan, do you think we should be safer to find the 'second-level national fortress' or capture it nearby?" Once he encounters something that even he can't make up his own mind, Zhang Mu always likes to ask Huang Quan. After all, Huang Quan is an old world, has a certain experience, and has more experience in layout than the current Zhang Mu.
"I'll hit Black Cloud City." Huang Quan seemed to have expected that Zhang Mu would ask him for a long time. He didn't think about it and said, "One blow, two will decline, and three will be exhausted. If we continue to wait like this, we will only have fewer and fewer members participating in the battle, and morale will also decline. Now is the best time. Don't miss it.
"Emperor, what do you think?" Zhang Mu turned his face.
"Fry it, the members have made a lot of trouble underneath." The emperor smiled bitterly.
"All together, five minutes later, officially attack the Black Cloud City!" Zhang Mu no longer hesitated and decisively issued an offensive order. After shouting, the members of Chinatown immediately howled like wolves.
At the same time, somewhere, a large studio.
"The twelve-winged angel is really generous and charming. As soon as he came up, he hit the 'third-level national castle'. Didn't he know that he couldn't be a fat man in one bite? The British man's tone was cold, and his eyes were cold. Obviously, he had no good impression on Zhang Mu and his Chinatown.
"K, it's wrong for you to say that. Chinatown does have this strength. Three million combatable members attack the 'third-level national fortress'. It is conservatively estimated that their success rate is at least 85%. Another man spoke.
"I really don't understand, such a despicable, shameless and dirty villain like the Twelve-winged Angel... How can so many people follow him with all their heart..." K scolded angrily.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Isn't it just a small guild destroyed by him? It's not a big deal. In another month or two, we will establish the "Union State", and it will not be too late to find the Twelve Wings to take revenge.
"Okay!" K gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Twelve Wings, let your Chinatown exist for another two months... After two months, I will let you pay for your blood! Let you taste the taste of being destroyed..."
(to be continued)