Chapter 122: Ask Your Boss to Go
There are less than 40 people left on the Sengoku side, and it is naturally impossible to completely annihilate the opponent in a short period of time, but it is almost not difficult to interrupt their decomposition action.
Gong Wenfei was about to give the order to attack, but was stopped by Lu Zhe: "Wait." ”
"Gray God, wait a little longer, something is going to happen."
"Let them break down." Lu Zhedao.
"Why?" Gong Wenfei was anxious all of a sudden, and he worked hard all night, wasn't it just for this giant eel? If you are taken away by the other party's child's play, you really can't cry.
"Have you ever thought about their purpose in doing this?" Lu Zhe asked.
Gong Wenfei was stunned: "I just want to grab something, what is the purpose?" ”
Lu Zhe sighed: "Forget it, I won't explain it to you, I only advise you, don't pay attention to the other party, otherwise you will be scolded when you go back." ”
Gong Wenfei was completely confused, and hurriedly said: "Where is this, Gray God, do you want to tell me why?" ”
"Don't forget what you promised me." Lu Zhe said slowly.
"This, this, this ......," Gong Wenfei was speechless for a while.
After a while, he suddenly said, "Hey? "Yes.
Lu Zhe heard his strange tone and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Gong Wenfei said with doubts: "It's really weird, our boss also asked me not to interrupt each other." ”
Lu Zhe nodded, obviously Yu Ping sent him a message.
The FPT people were already ready to fight, but as a result, their side had already begun to decompose, and Sengoku was indifferent.
One minute is not too short, especially in this tense and oppressive environment on the eve of a storm.
Gong Wenfei couldn't help it, and asked with a smile: "Gray God, you can explain, why don't you and our boss let me interrupt each other?" ”
"Honestly, explaining it won't help you." Lu Zhe said.
"I know, it's just curiosity." Gong Wenfei refused to give up.
Lu Zhe sighed and asked, "Have you counted the number of opponents?" ”
"Of course, that's the basics. Although it is impossible to be completely accurate, the 400 people plus the 80 people left before were less than 500 at the beginning. Now, it should be around 220 people. Gong Wenfei said proudly.
"Have you counted the number of them in each profession?" Lu Zhe asked again.
Gong Wenfei was obviously stunned: "Do you still want to count this?" ”
Lu Zhe smiled: "What do you think?" ”
Gong Wenfei said: "I think as long as you roughly know how much melee there is, how much range, and how much healing you have." ”
Lu Zhe asked again, "What about the assassins?" ”
Gong Wenfei was stunned again.
Assassins are a very special profession on the battlefield, although they belong to melee combat, but they are generally not arranged in the melee group, after all, let a crispy skin rush to the front line, basically it is to send people's heads, the biggest role is to sneak into the enemy's back row, sneak attack healing, even if you can't kill, you have to interfere with the opponent's blood.
However, once an Assassin strikes, the chance of surviving in a group battle environment is very low, so when the total number of Assassins in a regiment is fixed, the number of Assassins should generally not be too large. Of course, there are also a few commanders with strange styles who like to recruit a lot of assassins and sinister people everywhere.
Assassins are generally in a stealth state, how to count the number of people?
"I can't count that." Gong Wenfei was embarrassed.
"That's why I said it wouldn't work for you to explain." Lu Zhe said: "I can tell you that there are about 40 assassins in the opposing team. ”
"How do you know?" Gong Wenfei blurted out.
"Estimated from the number of other classes and their team fighting style." Lu Zhedao.
"What?" Gong Wenfei felt a mess in his head.
"Each commander has his own style, which determines the number of people in each class of his team members, and then estimates the number of assassins on the other side according to the proportion of the number of other classes, is it simpler?" Lu Zhedao.
"Gray God, I think you have a misunderstanding of the word simple." Gong Wenfei said a little aggrieved.
"So I said it was useless to explain." Lu Zhe spread his hands.
Gong Wenfei and Du Xiaoxiao have the same advantages, if you can't figure it out, you will put it first, and forget it after a while.
"Wait!" He suddenly came to his senses: "That is, they still have 15 assassins......"
"Hmm."
"Don't just uh-huh, Gray God, what are we going to do?" Gong Wenfei said hurriedly.
"We also have assassins, and as long as they don't move, they don't dare to do anything."
"I see, the other party pretended to disassemble the giant eel corpse to lure our DPS to attack, and then the remaining assassins attacked our healing." Gong Wenfei suddenly realized.
"Hmm." Lu Zhe was a little helpless.
Gong Wenfei was happy for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong: "But, if we keep standing still, won't we make the fake come true?" The other party really decomposed and picked up the giant corpse, what's the use of us all living well? ”
Lu Zhe sighed helplessly, sure enough, he would really be angry when he chatted with a stupid person, Gong Wenfei was not Su Ying, why did he explain so much to him?
"I'll ask your boss later."
"Oh." Gong Wenfei was also a little embarrassed, and said that he was okay not to ask why, but it turned out to be 100,000 whys.
The FPT guild waited for more than 100 people around the giant eel corpse, but after waiting for half a minute, there was still no movement on the other side, and they were a little dazed for a while. It's like a punch on cotton.
The commander of the other side didn't understand the meaning of Sengoku's move, but at this point, it was even more important to be able to obtain the materials of the giant eel, and there was no need to even fight hard with the other party.
After all, this place belongs to China, that is, it is located in a remote place on the border, and the Warring States refused to post a request for help on the local channel because of their face, so they stayed until now.
"After 30 seconds, get ready to charge." Lu Zhe said suddenly.
Gong Wenfei was obviously stunned for a moment, and said, "Our boss just issued the same order to me......
"Hmm." Lu Zhe seemed to have expected this result and didn't care at all.
Gong Wenfei felt extremely awkward, what was going on, as if the whole world knew about it, so he hid it from himself.
However, time was pressed and it was too late to ask again.
Sengoku's lineup was changed from the original defensive formation to an offensive formation.
FPT's side has noticed it and is alert again, but there is some disdain in his heart, and it is too late to attack now.
Yu Ping was apparently directing Gong Wenfei remotely.
The next moment, Sengoku began to charge.
It's just that at this time, the reinforcements from both sides are still about 500 meters away.
Gong Wenfei would not hesitate to Yu Ping's order, although he didn't know why he chose to charge at this time that was not embarrassing, but he did not pause in the slightest when he carried it out.
Su Ying also advanced and retreated in the queue at this time according to what Lu Zhe said, it was the first time for her to fight this kind of offensive battle in person, she felt very fresh, and under the excitement, she began to jump around unconsciously.
In the strict queue of the Warring States, a female priest followed and jumped at the end.
No matter how you look at it, this team is a bit unserious.