Chapter 871 Promotion! One-star general!

With his own strength to resist tens of millions of soldiers, such a feat, looking at the world, no one has done it except Zhang Mu.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the Boss under Zhang Mu's command killing seven in and seven out of the enemy group. In just ten minutes, thousands of teams of siege arms were cut into pieces, burned to ashes and frozen into ice.

Seeing this, the players stationed in Yanhuang were red, and they couldn't wait to lead the troops to help Zhang Mu and fight with him. However, the military order was there, and those who left the city without authorization were immediately 'excluded from their household registration'. In desperation, they had to pull up their throats to cheer for Zhang Mu, which was also a modest effort.

"Damn it, boss! You are so fierce! Idols! From now on, I will worship you if I don't worship 'Brother Chun'!" This is a group of hot-blooded men.

"Please hook up! Please socialize! Seek a fit!" This is a group of crazy female members who are fascinated by Zhang Mu.

... Almost everyone present is cheering for Zhang Mu alone!

However, they don't know the distress of Zhang Mu, who personally directed such a war against tens of millions of people.

"The work of the Chinese wing can't keep up with the rhythm..." Di Valentine looked faint and whispered to himself.

When the two sides first handed each other, Zhang Mu controlled more than a dozen Bosses in an orderly manner, relying on his own strength to block thousands of enemies in front of him. However, with the passage of time, the siege arms were constantly killed and replaced, and the skills of various arms were constantly renovated. Masters like Zhang Mu began to appear a little in a hurry.

Controlling Boss is different from controlling arms. No matter how high-level arms are, there are only a few active skills to be used, while Boss is different. Not to mention many skills, the cooling time is also long and short.

Think about it, ten comou bosses, eight and eight-armed generals, add up to a total of twelve bosses. How many skills do you need? Even if Zhang Mu can transform into an 'opus', he will be too busy to grow a few more arms.

The chaos of the work is still secondary. The most important thing is that the siege army fights more and more, and it is almost inexhaustible.

Kill one team and rush up to ten teams!

Kill ten teams and rush up!

In the face of the tide, he could not kill and slaughter the enemy. Although Zhang Mu did not admit it, the feeling of being unable to cope with it suddenly enveloped his whole body.

"How good it would be if the ten bosses in the 'Battle Puppet Map' were separated...?" Zhang Mu sighed. In this way, at least someone could relieve the pressure on him.

The battle lasted another 20 minutes - at this time, there were still 40 minutes before Zhang Mu's ideal time. The unit of Lord Yanhuang was not enough, and only 20 million yuan was restored!

Zhang Mu retreated while fighting, and the Yanhuang Kingdom behind him was getting closer and closer. He could even hear the noise of Yanhuang's domestic vegetable market without looking back.

"It can't go on like this..." Zhang Mu's arm felt like it was about to break. If it hadn't been for the death of four insignificant 'ou' in the course of the battle, his arm would have been broken by now.

"Hold on a little longer!" The voice of Tiandou God and Tang Xuan's voice appeared on the battlefield for the third time. Every time Tang Xuan appeared, it could reduce the burden on Zhang Mu.

"I'm afraid I can't do it, I can't prevent it..." Zhang Mu gritted his teeth, waved his arms numbly, and mechanically as the only few bosses left in the team.

"Don't give up so soon! As the lord of the country, you have begun to say depressing words, so what should Yanhuang Kingdom do?

Zhang Mu looked at Tang Xuan with a wry smile, "I didn't say anything depressing... I'm... to tell the truth..."

"I want to find a way to see if I can take them away." Tang Xuan was talking, and her hands were not idle. She controlled Tiandou God and ran to the right side.

"Don't run around, it's useless! I just tried it. Even if it successfully attracts hatred, it is only a small group of arms, which is not helpful for the next defensive battle. Zhang Mu stopped Tang Xuan and said, "Honestly carry it by my side. I have a 'priest war couple' here, which can help you treat the unit."

"Bastard, this task of defending the country is really difficult!" Tang Xuan scolded angrily.

Unconsciously, it's another ten-prong past - 'Wow!' The brave Jie Ba finally sacrificed his life under the shooting of the Titans. The Hall of the God of War in Yanhuang's country was broken. While giving birth to Jie Ba, it also turned into nothing.

There is no chance to resurrect!

"You can still use the 'Immortal Aria' once. The Lord of Yanhuang is less than 30 million units... The probability of defending their attack is less than 40%." Zhang Mu was really anxious now, and his sweat quietly soaked his clothes.

At this time, if someone pulls him out of the game cabin, he will find at a glance that Zhang Mu seems to have just been drenched by a rainstorm, and there is no place without sweat.

"What? There is no 30% chance?" Tang Xuan's eyes widened, "So... Yan Huangguo mainly restored all the units?"

"The odds of winning are about 60%... Alas! If I had known that the task of the founding of the People's Republic of China was so abnormal, I would not have used the 'forbidden spell' in the revenge of the church clan (see chapter 735 for details). The real dragon is furious. Zhang Mu regretted it very much, and his regret was blue.

"What's the use of those now? Find a way to deal with the soldiers in front of you!"

Zhang Mu is anxious, and Tang Xuan is also anxious.

Including millions of players in Yanhuang and hundreds of millions of players staring at the computer screen in a daze are also anxious to death!

"Ah! Not good..." Tang Xuan suddenly screamed.

"What?" Zhang Mu looked up and saw that a flame spewed from the dragon's mouth swept over the body of the Heavenly Fighting God at a very fast speed, and the already scarred Heavenly Fighting God was suddenly burned into ashes!

"It's over..." Tang Xuan's God of Heaven also lost his last chance to resurrect.

"It's okay. I can still carry it. Let's stay in the city... Four-grade Boss, it's not easy to get... Don't hang up again." Zhang Mu shouted, and the eight-armed battle will rush out from the side and cut the team of 'ancient flame dragons' into meat stuffing.

Ancient Flame Dragon: Neutral 14th-order arms, extremely long-lived dragon clan, with strong anti-magic ability and attack power.

"Twelve, come in, you can't stand it alone!" The emperor, mythical wounds, etc. shouted one after another.

Zhang Mu shook his head, "I can hold on for a while... Every time I delay them for a minute, our Yan Huangguo's chance of winning will increase by one point... As long as I can win in the end, even if all my Boss dies, it's worth it!"

"You..."

"Eh?" At this time, a row of glittering golden subtitles suddenly appeared over the Yanhuang Kingdom.

System Announcement - "The player's twelve-winged angel, after a bloody battle, has reached the level of 'one-star general' in Yanhuang's country!"

"One-star general? What is that?" The unknown members looked at each other in front of each other.

"One star general! Unexpectedly, it has been promoted! Ha...ha...hahaha! God won't kill me!" Zhang Muxiao's tears came out, and he raised his hand and threw out the 'One Star General Summoning Order - Punishment Angel' that had been sealed for months.

(to be continued)