In the end, the contest is only a winner, and it is often a large-scale killing that determines the outcome of the battle. In fact, no matter whether the challenge on the Qingying Peak is won or lost, it will not have much impact on the battle situation, even if it is recorded, what if you have to give up the coal mine to the other party for the sake of fame, it is a big deal to grab it back later.

Moreover, the real decisive battle lies in the battle for the famous gate twelve days later, and the only winner can completely swallow all the coal mines in Qingcheng Mountain, after all, the original seven major sects are all unique.

Therefore, in the bodies of Yu Wenlong and Zhao Xin, the third sword of Qingcheng, they shoulder more important tasks than Zhang Hua, Gao Shou and others, and repelling many copies of the Qingcheng faction that have not become a climate, which is extremely important for the morale and status of the No. 2 Qingcheng faction in the battle for fame.

Yu and Zhao, who returned to the aid at full speed, finally rushed to the large coal mine only a few miles away from their mountain gate before those small copy sects were assembled.

"Get all the miners out of the mine, there's great good news to announce!" Zhao Xin angrily ordered to the ten Qingcheng disciples who were maintaining order in the coal mine.

"Call them all out?" A second-generation disciple at the head asked uncertainly, how many people are that......

"All, hurry!" Zhao Xin roared wildly, time waits for no one, and if you delay for a second, you may have to die an elite disciple in the mountain gate.

"Yes!"

"All the miners hurry up and gather outside, Hall Master Zhao has something good to announce!"

"All the miners hurry up and gather outside, Hall Master Zhao has something good to announce!"

"All the miners hurry up and gather outside, Hall Master Zhao has something good to announce!"

“……”

Seeing seven or eight hundred miners standing everywhere, Yu Wenlong and Zhao Xin couldn't help but have a spectacular feeling in their hearts, a bit like an ancient general reviewing the troops, and more like the panicked atmosphere when a big war was imminent.

No, you must calm down, how can you lead so many militias when you are panicked? Zhao Xin took a deep breath and was about to do a pre-war mobilization......

"Now I'm giving you a chance to become a peripheral disciple of our Qingcheng Sect." Yu Wenlong, who was standing next to Zhao Xin, spoke first, and immediately attracted everyone's attention: "After becoming a peripheral disciple, you can teach the internal skills of the fourth or fifth generation disciples according to your qualifications, and then you can also get the permanent priority of mining in the coal mine, as well as the preferential treatment of permanently reducing the tax rate by 20%. ”

Yu Wenlong stopped halfway through speaking, saying good news first and then bad news, which will undoubtedly give him a greater chance of success! If there is a pause in the middle and everyone savors the value of this good news, it should be foolproof.

"There is such a good thing, do you say it counts?"

"I've long wanted to learn internal skills, but I've always been reluctant to spend money, let alone four or five generations, even if it's six or seven generations, I'm willing!"

"The permanent priority of mining, is it that there will be no queues for mining in the future? Reducing the tax rate by 20%, you can earn at least 10 yuan more a day on average, where is there such a good thing? ”

The miners talked a lot, until Yu Wenlong felt that the heat was almost over, and then he mustered all his internal strength to suppress all the noise: "Only by paying can there be gains, and the only condition for becoming a peripheral disciple is to die for our Qingcheng faction!" ”

"My internal skills have been practiced to the second level, it's not cost-effective to die once, I won't do it!"

"Of course it doesn't matter if you're rich, many of us haven't practiced internal skills, let alone die once, even if you die ten times in a row!"

"Although my internal skills have been practiced to the first level, but with the identity of the outer disciples of the Qingcheng faction, there are also huge discounts of no queuing up for mining and the tax rate is permanently halved, even if it is worth dying!"

After letting the miners talk for a while, Yu Wenlong then threw out another bait: "In fact, the purpose of this time is to recruit aspiring players to become cannon fodder and participate in the decisive battle between us and several other dungeon sects." However, the premise is that all participants must hold the consciousness of death, never back down, and then, kill an enemy, and reward ten taels of silver! ”

Ten taels of silver, converted into RMB, is a hundred yuan, digging a coal mine for half a week may not earn so much, not to mention, killing one is ten taels, killing two is twenty taels, if you are lucky, you may be able to kill ten or eight......

However, this time, Yu Wenlong did not give the miners time to continue the discussion: "When the time comes, the head will be used to receive the bonus, the soldiers are very fast, and those who want to participate will stay outside the cave and let the disciples of the Qingcheng faction write down their names, so that they can be included as peripheral disciples after being reborn; If you don't want to participate, hurry up and enter the mine, don't hinder the actions of our Qingcheng faction. ”

"I counted to ten, and those who didn't make it to the hole were considered voluntary, one, two, three...... Nine, ten! ”

Except for a very few cowards who cherish life or have a certain level of internal strength, the vast majority of miners stay outside the cave. Those who can always engage in the profession of miners are generally reluctant to invest game currency in the game, but they can't find an organization, and the last death will not have much impact on them at all, once given enough temptation, it is enough to make them bow down.

The ten Qingcheng disciples who guarded the coal mine registered the names of these cannon fodder characters, and Yu Wenlong, who was in a hurry, was finally idle.

Yu Wenlong: That, Lao Zhao, I was a little overstepping my responsibilities just now, I hope you don't blame me.

Zhao Xin: How can I blame you, you have done a good job, better than anyone else, I can't imagine that you are not only strong in martial arts, but also have such amazing military qualities, talents, talents!

Yu Wenlong: I've won the award, in fact, I often read fantasy novels, and I can fool a lot of people by picking out two sentences of the massive lines, but it's a pity that I'm still young and haven't practiced the spirit of a king, otherwise I don't need to waste saliva and brain cells.

Zhao Xin: Classmate Yu, if it weren't for the fact that the quota of the first generation of our Qingcheng was full, and your master was pressing on it, I really wanted to invite you to become the tenth sword of our Qingcheng faction and explore the rivers and lakes together!

Yu Wenlong: Hehe, you don't have to think about it, my master is still very good to me.

Joke...... Becoming a founding disciple who once destroyed a masked master of a powerful sect by himself, no matter what, he has to have a future than the tenth sword of Qingcheng!

Zhao Xin: It's a pity. However, I think it should be more convenient to tear off the sect emblems of those dungeon sect members than to cut off their heads to receive bonuses, right?

Yu Wenlong: If your enemy kills your teammates and then cuts off people's heads, and continues to fight with their heads raised, will you be afraid?

Zhao Xin: Of course I'm afraid, although it's just a game, but after all, it's too realistic, and only a madman can do it to this extent!

Yu Wenlong: Silver makes people crazy!

Zhao Xin: It makes sense, but it's a pity that it's too late in time, otherwise equipping them with metal weapons will definitely be able to exert greater combat effectiveness.

Yu Wenlong: Anyway, just use them as cannon fodder, it doesn't matter much whether the attack power is strong or weak, the key is to let our elite disciples follow these cannon fodder, they are the main force that can really reduce the number of people in those dungeon sects.

Zhao Xin: That's what I said, it's worthy of being a prodigy apprentice in Lao Gao's mouth!

Yu Wenlong: Hehe, I have won awards.

It didn't take long for the registration procedures for these preparatory peripheral disciples to be registered, and there were a total of seven hundred and sixty-two people, which was completely beyond the expectations of Yu Wenlong and Zhao Xin.

Isn't the condition too generous? That's all money, yes, it's still important to break the siege of the mountain gate, as long as you keep the sect for a long time, you can get it back.

Besides, Yu Wenlong is also generous to others, and he doesn't pay out of his own pocket, so he feels distressed......

After dividing more than 700 miners into 12 brigades, 12 Qingcheng people present, one led a brigade, rushed to the mountain gate for reinforcements.

It's just that the vast majority of cannon fodder who use pickaxes and shovels as combat weapons can play a big role?