The day passed quickly, and the Dragon's Lair was running with all its might to descend to the lake in the middle line. After reaching the lake, they did not make any stops, and continued to run forward, trying to occupy the starting point of the northeast corner in the shortest possible time and achieve victory.

There is no suspense, and there are no scruples.

The Dragon's Lair's tactical arrangements are outrageously simple, but the results are surprisingly effective. They placed thirty men at their starting point, and except for these thirty men who held the base camp, all the rest went to occupy the other party's base camp.

It's like a bulldozer, as long as you push all the way forward, you can achieve the final victory. Although it may seem unfair, there is no such thing as fairness or unfairness in this kind of confrontation.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Two crisp gunshots rang out, and Xing Zhengrong's tactical team, who also rushed to the location of the lake in the middle line, opened fire and shot at the advancing Dragon's Nest warriors.

With the sound of gunshots, the two Dragon's Lair warriors were immediately condemned dead, and red smoke that symbolized death came out of their bodies and stood there.

But the rest of the Dragon's Lair warriors didn't stop at all, they left their comrades who were judged dead, and continued to crush all the way towards the northeast corner of the survival field, regardless of the opponent who attacked them.

Hundreds of people were not dispersed, all the personnel were concentrated, and there was only one goal: the starting point in the northeast!

"Dada...... Dadada......"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

Rapid gunfire rang out one after another, and one after another the Dragon's Lair warriors were condemned to death.

But the pace of charging and crushing still did not stop, but continued to run forward at a faster speed. If it weren't for maintaining a huge tactical formation intact, if it weren't for dying a replacement that immediately followed, everyone would have thought that this was a group of soldiers who had fled.

"How so?" Xing Zhengrong, who was quietly hiding in a big tree, made an uncertain sound.

He watched the Dragon's Nest Warriors run past under his feet, and even the Dragon's Nest Warriors looked up and saw him, but continued to run forward as if they were nothing.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Dragon's Nest warriors burrowed into the depths of the deep jungle and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a dozen "corpses" that were judged dead.

This is not commanded by Shen Muzi, because what Shen Muzi wants to command is not this scene at all.

Seeing this scene, Xing Zhengrong jumped down from the tree speechlessly, and the tactics he constructed were completely ineffective under the opponent's nonsensical charge.

People don't care about him at all, even if he tries his best to make the best tactical traction match, but what's the use of others ignoring him?

What he wants to do is to attract opponents from different directions, and then use a single soldier to complete the maximum traction and attrition. Eventually, he will lead these Dragon's Lair warriors into the trap he has set up.

And at that time, all the towing personnel will reunite according to his intentions, and then carry out a concentrated fire strike on the dragon's nest.

They can make full use of the jungle terrain to meet their tactical needs, because the tactical movement in the jungle itself is suitable for small groups or individual soldiers. He was confident that he could disperse hundreds of people into small units and annihilate them one by one.

But the situation is ......

"You're going to lose." A Dragon's Nest warrior who was judged dead smiled at Xing Zhengrong.

"You guys are so shameless!" Xing Zhengrong replied.

It's shameless, the Dragon's Lair is doing shameless things.

"Shameless?" The Dragon Nest warrior smiled and said, "Captain Xing, this is not shameless, this is a tactic. If you have the ability to fight against a few hundred of us, then we are willing to make us bear soldiers. You're not Xiao Yuanchao, can you do it? ”

The words are full of disdain, because this is tactical, even if it is shameless. In war, we never consider the shamelessness of tactics, as long as we can win, even if it is indecent.

History is written by the winners, not by the losers.

"Xiao Yuanchao?" Xing Zhengrong's brows furrowed.

He suddenly realized a problem, Xiao Yuanchao's influence had infiltrated the dragon's nest. The words of this Dragon Nest warrior alone are enough to prove that the Dragon Nest has a high look at Xiao Yuanchao.

"Yes, this tactic was originally prepared for Xiao Yuanchao." The Dragon's Lair Warrior said, "You think it's for you? Of course not, because you are not Xiao Yuanchao. ”

It seems that in the subconscious of this dragon's nest warrior, only Xiao Yuanchao can find a way to fight against this absolute dilemma of crowd tactics. Others can't do it, they can't do it, and neither can Xing Zhengrong.

"Hehe, Xiao Yuanchao's charm seems to be quite great." Xing Zhengrong smiled.

"Of course, ten years ago, Xiao Yuanchao was outnumbered and won the siege, and you ......" The eyes of the Dragon Nest warriors showed a thick disdain, and they spat and said: "Kneel, there is nothing to kneel for the Dragon Nest, I respect you Xing Zhengrong is a man." It's nothing that you have no choice but to be dug up by Xiao Yuanchao, but what I admire is that you can bend your knees at the feet of others for ten years, sad, sad! ”

This is a veteran member of the Dragon's Nest, ten years ago he saw the scene of Xing Zhengrong kneeling - kneeling is nothing, for the Dragon's Nest, many brothers respect him Xing Zhengrong.

But kneeling at the feet of the red murderer for ten years is something to look down on.

Hearing this, Xing Zhengrong's face became extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth, his oil-covered facial muscles twitching violently.

"Huh, angry?" Another Dragon's Nest warrior sneered: "Xing Zhengrong, it's useless to be angry, this is an indelible fact. ”

"That's right, Xiao Yuanchao is awesome, we admire it. Although we are embarrassed by the dragon's nest, but people are awesome, dare to fucking roar to challenge the dragon's nest, this courage alone is convincing, but what about you? Hehehe......"

“……”

"Boom!"

Xing Zhengrong heard a crisp sound, and he found that his back molars were loose, and his heart hurt painfully.

"Phew!" Xing Zhengrong spit out his broken teeth, his cheeks were twisted, and he roared: "What am I inferior to Xiao Yuanchao?!" ”

Xing Zhengrong was furious, this was the most difficult humiliation for him to face. He knelt down for Xiao Yuanchao, and knelt down for Xiao Yuanchao for the humiliated dragon's nest, is this wrong? He was selected by Xiao Yuanchao to the Red Murder Army, and he couldn't help himself at all, is this wrong?

It's not that he hasn't worked hard, it's not that he hasn't struggled, and until now, he's still fighting!

"Think it's ugly? Defy? The Dragon Nest warrior threw down his gun and smiled at Xing Zhengrong: "If you don't accept it, come here, Lao Tzu looks down on spineless people the most." ”

"Good, good...... Come on, come on......" Xing Zhengrong took two steps back, pointed to more than a dozen Dragon Nest warriors who were sentenced to death, and roared angrily: "Let's go together, I, Xing Zhengrong, will let you get to know me well today!" Let's see if Xiao Yuanchao is stronger, or I, Xing Zhengrong, are stronger!! ”

Xing Zhengrong didn't expect to be humiliated by the Dragon Nest people here, no, this is not humiliation, this is to tear his wound open, and then grab a handful of salt and rub it hard!