Zhan Long

Chapter 1081: A worthy day, a worthy place

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In Yucheng, the setting sun dropped the last afterglow on the city wall.

I stretched out my hand in a pergola and looked to the west. The plains were all densely packed with people. The original residents of the Yucheng City were gathering their forces and would launch an offensive without waiting too long.

Take a look at the players and NPC troops in the city. The total number is no more than 10W. Even if Lin Qiong comes with the Qiongqi Army, there are no more than 10W. Moreover, the Qiongqiang Army has suffered heavy losses in the defensive battle of Fanshu City, 10W. There are about less than 6W people, among them there are many wounded soldiers, and how many people can really play is not optimistic.

"How to fight this battle?" Li Mu held the long sword and licked his lips. The bloodthirsty nature of this man had been exposed.

Lin Wan'er said: "Defend the city, while there are more than a dozen Dragon Crystal Cannons in the city."

I nodded: "Well, defend the city and reduce the damage you have suffered. It is not too much for Dongcheng, Xiaowu, Qianyang, and Xiaolie to lose too many ranks. The overall combat strength remains intact. Relying on the height of the city wall, it defends for 3 hours. It's definitely not a problem. If the Filipinos can't get in, we will win!"

Matcha holding a long sword, leaning against the wall and looking into the distance, smiled and said, "Well, you will win if you keep it for 3 hours. There is no need to go to the city to fight with them. There are too many people, and it will be too bad! But if it is, If someone wants to get more points for national warfare, then go ahead. Anyway, I won't stop it."

I glanced at her: "Which elder do you count like this."

"Hee hee, I haven't returned yet. When I return and look at my identity directly, let me feel the identity of a wandering player for a few more days..."

"Seeing you like this is almost addictive."

"No, after the national war is over, return to Zhanlong within three days and transfer your nationality!"

"good!"

I was happily thinking that the female god of war in China was finally "accepted" by me, but at this moment I received another message from Fang Geque: "Xiaoyao, if necessary... Bring some people to Tianling City." , We are under too much pressure... Sky Rose is crazy. It has killed A Jing and Xuanyuan Feng in succession..."

I was stunned, what a proud person Fang Geque was, he actually sent a message at this time to let me take someone to reinforce it!

It's just... Tianling City is surrounded by Tuan Tuan, let alone how many people I can take back, the ground troops like the Molten God Iron Cavalry can't fly into Tianling City to reinforce it? Do you want my brothers to die here once and go directly back to Tianling City to resurrect? I really can't do this. In order to guard the Western Territory portal, everyone in Dragon Slash has fallen too much!

At this time, there was the sound of war drums from afar. The Filipinos launched an offensive. Players and NPC troops were mixed together, pushing huge chariots, carts, and ladders to attack Yucheng. The walls of Yucheng were originally It is not high, and such an offensive is not a small threat.

what to do

There was a mess in my mind, and I had to reply: "I can't leave my brother and go to Tianling City, Fang Ge, Tianling City can only rely on yourself, for the overall situation of the Chinese theater, I already owe me. There are too many brothers, don't let me be a hypocritical villain, thank you..."

Fang Geque replied a few seconds later: "Hey, I also know your unspeakable concealment, forget it, we will defend Tianling City, even if we pay more..."

Turn off the communicator, but within a minute, I received another message from Prague lord Yanzhao Wushuang: "Xiaoyao, how is the situation with Zhanlong? If you can make a move, give Tianling City some reinforcements." My people are almost finished. Almost everyone in the Prague Main League hangs more than 3 times, but they have to resurrect again and again to defend the city. Many people have lost half of their equipment, and many melee armors. , The shields are all exploded but they are still fighting. We can't go on like this. If this goes on, the Chinese theater will really be over!"

I felt suffocated and replied: "Uncle Yanzhao, my situation here is not good... We have to face about ten times our opponents. We are surrounded by groups, and I can't leave my brother alone. , Give me some time, an hour later I will find a way to take people to Tianling City, you have to hold on..."

Yan Zhao Wushuang replied: "Well, I know, I will try my best!"

In the sound of the drums of war, the Filipinos had already begun to attack the city, and the city above and below the city became a piece. I glanced at the direction of Tianling City, and could only pray that Fang Geque, Jian Fenghan, Wenjian and others would be able to defend it. Besides relying on their tenacity, what else can you rely on? The command strategy of this national war has been wrong continuously, so that we are now divided into pieces. Who can blame it? If it weren't for Matcha to "instigate" the player camp of Jiuxiao City and divide it into two, it is really hard to imagine what our second round of national war will look like.

"Keng!"

The butterfly sword came out of its sheath and rushed down. Multiple skills strangled the crowd. All I could do was kill more people, stabilize the situation in Yucheng earlier, and then figure out how to reinforce Tianling City.

Below the city, a siege chariot was approaching, the heavy artillery on the city continued to sound, the fire was blazing, and Yucheng was caught in a major crisis.

After a fierce attack that lasted for an hour, the Filipinos seemed to have discovered the tenacity of the defensive players in the city, and their offensive was much weaker. Soon after, a team of troops came from the northwest and directly smashed the crowd into the city. It was Lin Qiong commander. The Sky Army!

Looking at the time again, there is still an hour and a half before the end of the national war.

On the guild channel, real-time pictures of the battle in Tianling City kept coming. The whole city was about to be reduced to ruins. The mythical people stood on the ruined city wall and tried to fight back. The corpses piled up more than ten meters until the edge of the city wall. People from Iron Skull City, Zeyuan City, and the Japanese and South Korean theaters still attacked frantically, stepping on the corpse, and bloody culling the Chinese players who were defending the city.

I saw that Yanzhao Wushuang was full of blood, his vitality was only 20%, but he raised his sword and slashed at his opponent. However, a group of archers in the distance also raised their longbows and aimed at him. After this blow, Yanzhao Wushuang was almost Inevitably, I even saw Wenjian holding the sword launching the skill of casting a hundred swords to guard the residual blood behind him. Jian Fenghan’s body was pierced by a spear, and the spear pierced through his body. Inside a brick wall, he is slowly resurrecting, but he can push the edge of the leader to this point, I have never seen it.

There were bloody fighting people everywhere on the city wall. Ye Lai and Mu Xuan had also rushed into Tianling City at some point. The situation was equally precarious, and the whole Tianling City was in a bloody battle.

Looking at the picture, the suffocation in my heart became stronger and stronger, and I suddenly slammed a fist on the battlement bricks, saying: "No, I will fire up my troops immediately. All the molten iron cavalry with level 170 and above will start with me. We will start from the north. Go out of the gate and reinforce Tianling City. At the speed of Molten God's Iron Cavalry, you can definitely reach Tianling City in 40 minutes, immediately!"

Li Mu was stunned, but did not object, nodded and said: "Take Ling!"

There was almost no need to gather. I immediately rushed out from the north gate with Mengyao, Matcha, Ran Min and others, and all the molten iron cavalry also filed out, and we rushed to Tianling City at the fastest speed. There were no obstacles along the way, only a small group of Filipino players, but they were all killed by chopping melons and vegetables.

Arrived at the Wushen River within half an hour, crossed the pontoon bridge, horseshoe trampled water splashes straight to Tianling City.

There were ruins everywhere along the way. Familiar villages, small towns, and military farms had been burned to ashes. When the Tianling City was about 2 kilometers away, there was already a dense crowd in front of you. Damn, actually attacked. The players in the city are still in the 2000W crowd, how many people are there!

A total of about 12,000+ people came from behind the molten iron cavalry. I had the strength and the courage to fight. I immediately drew out the butterfly sword and shouted: "Come with me and rush in from the south gate of Tianling City!"

Behind him, Matcha, Li Mu, Yue Yaoyan and others drew out their swords, and then there was a scene of blood and killing dance. The 1W+ molten iron cavalry was like a flat boat in the ocean, but it was still able to cut the waves forward. I rushed forward, using matcha and me as the sword blades. I have to say that matcha's killing speed is indeed super fast. Although it has not yet turned seven, the attack speed is super fast. We attacked the weak point several times in a row. Li Mu, Wang Jian and the others all used explosive skills to kill opponents, but matcha's attack method is very simple and neat. It often depends on her raising her hand. When the sword light flashes, the opponent has turned over and fell.

As we stepped into the siege and slashed countless opponents, there were fewer molten iron knights behind us. In the air, Lin Wan'er rode Xiao Bai to cover, and her breath of dragon breathed in the crowd, arousing a horrible howling of inspiration. .

In this way, when Zhanlong rushed all the way into Tianling City, the iron cavalry of Molten God was only less than 50% left, and it took too long and too long along the way. The people in Iron Skull City used Dragon Crystal Cannon even more crazily. Come to intercept us, artillery rages everywhere, who can resist it

So when I instigated a war horse to step into the south gate of Tianling City, the shirt behind me was already full of blood, and there was even a huge hole blown out by the Dragon Crystal Cannon. As for the arrows, spears, and sharp swords, The holes made are uncountable. Behind me, the conditions of Matcha, Mengyao and others are not much better. The least embarrassed one is Wan'er riding Xiaobai, but Xiaobai suffered After several shelling attacks, Wan'er's red cloak also burned halfway, but it was not much better.

Less than 10 minutes before the end of the national war!

Entering the city, there are people from Zeyuan City, Iron Skull City, and the Japanese and Korean war zones everywhere. I can't help but feel a chill in my heart. Are we late

"Go on, rush forward!"

Facing the arrow rain and magic bombardment, the Molten Iron Cavalry continued to rush forward, and directly hit the second wall along the King’s Avenue. The city gate under the wall had been blasted away, making my heart sink even more, Tianling City Is it lost

"Crack!"

Butterfly slashed and killed a player with a spear, and his head flew far away. I instigated a war horse and rushed into the city with matcha and Wang Jian. There were still NPC forbidden troops fighting against foreign enemies in the distance, and farther away, A section of the low city wall, but cruelly like a purgatory on earth—

Densely densely packed corpses were piled up around the city wall, nearly 20 meters high. Many of the corpses’ arms were still flashing with the emblem of Tianling City. The corpses were filled with arrows and holes for assassination, and blood flowed along the pile of corpses. There was a pungent smell in the creek of the Royal Garden, but at the top of the corpse pile, a fragment of the city wall was exposed. One person kneeled down and sat there with less than 10% blood, and his left hand held one. Handle the battle flag of Tianling City, the densely packed arrows on the battle robe, and the right hand struggling to pierce the long sword into the abdomen of an Iron Skull City assassin, his face is covered with blood, and Junyi’s face is full of old faces. Just ask the sword!

Why did the perfect first person end up like this

Behind Wenjian, Fang Geque was completely wounded, and his robe was shot through many holes with bows and arrows, and it was scorched everywhere. He must have been bombarded by Dragon Crystal with the shield open. At this time, there was not a trace of the magic god. With an elegant posture, it looked like a beast caught in a rage, roaring and waving a cloud fan, bursting out the roar of Vulcan, while roaring: "Come on, come if you are not afraid of death!"

As he said, he hit another arrow in his chest, fell back two steps, and Wenjian stood back to back, but like Wenjian, he looked like a dying beast.

Looking up at Fang Geque and Wenjian, I couldn't help but sore my nose and almost cried.

This time, any one of us is worthy of China, and we are worthy of being a Chinese player!