"Boss, it's not okay to go on like this," Vivien said in a heavy tone, standing beside Sheng Yawei, looking at the mess outside the inner city tower.

"Arthur, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the debut of our guilds in the entire continent will be suffered" The optimistic Liuli rarely spoke in a low tone, and the heads of the other dozen or so teams also had gloomy faces, and their eyes were worried, unwilling and helpless.

"What do the aborigines say, let's continue to defend the city gate?" Zhan Tianxia has long put aside his prejudices in today's situation, and classifies himself and others with Phoenix and the others, and naturally uses words like 'we' to say.

Sheng Yawei looked tired, the one/night battle had just ended, ninety percent of the players were looking for a place to rest, and she was surrounded by either their Phoenix veterans or the bosses of various forces, so Sheng Yawei didn't want to hide anything, and said weakly: "What can you say? ”

The crowd was silent.

Sheng Yawei stroked the side of his shoulder because he sensed the solemnity of the atmosphere, and whimpered, as if he was about to wake up from a deep sleep, after three or two strokes, Haiman's breath returned to peace, and Sheng Yawei continued: "We all know that we will suffer like this, but what can be done? If someone among the players feels that they can do better than me, I will not say a word, I will immediately give way, and I can help with the appointment of the aborigines." Seven days, my heart is tired. ”

The leaders of the Mistri Players' Guild and the top adventure squads were not discouraged by the unceremonious tone in Sheng Yawei's tone, but gave her a sympathetic look.

"yes. It's been seven days."

Seven days, seven whole days!

Under the impact of the fox, these players of the highest legendary rank united with the aboriginal reinforcements and the natives of Santa Ess to resist for seven days, and there was still no news of support from the side of St. Kane and the Church of Light.

Although the outer city had fallen under the fox nightmare, and the inner city was in danger, everyone in the room knew that it would not be better to replace Sheng Yawei with any of them, or even the devil commander of Phoenix.

The first night of the capital of Saint-Ess can be described as a pyrrhic victory, but the situation in the next six days is getting worse and worse day by day. The Fox Clan Warcraft after a loss. A frantic counterattack began. Although scattered players and aborigines came to sign up for help, the increase in the vitality of the capital of Santa Ess was far less than that of the fox beasts that kept pouring out of the cracks in space.

Under the absolute disparity in strength, the so-called miracle strategy will only become a joke, and the once effective strategies will be discounted.

Arguably. Each of Sheng Yavi's commands minimizes the player's casualties. Consumes the strength of the enemy army to the maximum. Arguably. They are now so valued and appreciated by the natives of Saint-Es, and the player forces can become the most active group on the battlefield, fifty percent of which is due to the power of Sheng Yavi's orders.

Now. From time to time, the indigenous commanders of Saint-Ess would consult with Sin Yavi before issuing orders. To tell the truth, the inner city can still remain in its current state after seven days, and they have time to be anxious here, stubbornly resist, and wait for the army to come to help, instead of choosing to go out of the city to fight on their backs, it cannot be said that it is not without Sheng Yawei's credit.

But no matter how wise Sheng Yawei is, he can't double their number more than ten times at once, or raise all of them by one level at once, and lead the troops to beat the fox clan monster back to its lair.

She can only plan within a limited scope.

That's why, Sheng Yawei himself doesn't necessarily get tired after a month of fighting against the masters, but now he is showing obvious fatigue after just seven days.

The heads of the various forces know Sheng Yawei's sorrow best, and they can't envy or fear her in a short period of time, only full of pity - it's not that they have a weak ability to bear pressure, like Sheng Yawei, who uses his brains and hands, and almost does everything, they will go crazy if they give them one day, let alone seven days!

The name of demon is really not something that everyone can afford, and it is no wonder that the aborigines treat this pervert differently, that is, those elites who are brilliant are now obedient to Sheng Yawei's words and have a sense of awe, of course, brilliant people will not admit it to their faces.

For example, Sheng Yawei doesn't let middle and low-level players go to the front line to brush up on their merits, those middle and low-level players complained at the beginning that Sheng Yawei blocked their way to fame, but when they saw that several players didn't listen to the order, they were lured deep into the fox group, and finally I don't know what the foxes did, some players blew up their souls, and some players were annihilated by spells, which is equivalent to being forced to delete the number and start over.

Once the 10 years of hard work are gone, these complaints will no longer be able to hear whether meritorious service is important or life is important? Is this still a choice? After brushing up on meritorious service, there is an opportunity, and unknown meritorious service is too unworthy compared to the hard work of re-practicing a number.

Honestly serve in the rear, although there are fewer meritorious deeds, but there is no danger at all! Moreover, when the logistics is not necessarily without a future, two days ago, there was also a logistics because of the loosening of the inner city enchantment node in advance, and made great contributions, and the Church of Light directly scored 10,000 meritorious points, which is much easier than killing a thousand 6th-order fox clan demonic beasts on the front line! You know, players who have accumulated 10,000 merits, there are only 100 people in the entire St. Ace Capital in seven days, and all of them are gods who are among the top gods on the professional rankings.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting heavier and heavier, the thief turned the dagger in his hand, and there was relief and relief in his tone, "Let's not be discouraged, even if we can't hold it in the end, no one can really say that we failed The strength gap is there, the name of the fox is so loud, and the capital of Saint-Ess is not the first city to be destroyed under the fox nightmare." It's not that our army is not strong, but that the enemy army is too strong, and it is not so much that our mainland debut failed, but that it was just not so successful. ”

How much is true and how much is false in this ease, and only the thief knows it.

The people understood that the thief's courage was to adjust the atmosphere, so they also beat the spirit and perfunctorily echoed it -- not to say that they were fragile and could not withstand the blows and setbacks; not to say that they only pursued the result and did not pay attention to the process -- but for the dragons and phoenixes among them, if they did not win completely, they would have failed.

Their task is to defend the city, even if they kill thousands of enemies and beasts, as long as they can't defend the city in the end, it will be a complete failure; no matter how beautiful this defeat is, it can't change the essence of failure. (To be continued.) )