"Kill!"

Roselle's figure appeared like a ghost, and the short sword slashed out, killing the two buttress players in an instant, and then scurrying through the crowd like a ghost.

"The gates are broken, brothers, kill in!"

"Rush!"

Outside the city gate, in addition to the 300 people who followed the chopping wind, there were also many Chinese players who rushed over.

It's a pity that there are too many Fumu players who surround them, so that in the end, there are only more than 10,000 Huaxia players who rush over...... This is already very difficult, according to the news exposed by the "Miracle" Huaxia Forum, there are six or seven million Huaxia scattered people who invaded Fumu in this national war, but because the blue teleportation array is a random teleportation, these players are all scattered on the major maps of Fumu.

Some people appeared directly in the wild monster refresh area, and it was a high-level wild monster refresh area, but before they encountered the encirclement and suppression of Fumu players, they died in the hands of high-level wild monsters first.

Others have lost their way in the map and have not yet run out of the woods.

In the same way, there were people who gathered together to go to the Emperor's Heavenly Palace, and some people infiltrated the other main cities of Fumu nearby, waiting for an opportunity to destroy the buildings of the other main cities.

However, more people died in the encirclement and suppression of Fumu players, and it is good to finally be able to gather more than 10,000 people at Yasujin Shrine.

At this time, more than 10,000 people gathered together and frantically entered the city gate.

Behind them, there were more than 100,000 Fugi troops surrounding and killing, and in the city gate in front, there were many Fumu defenders blocking the way...... Almost as soon as they broke into the city gate, these Chinese players were surrounded by the front and back, and instantly fell into the land of nine deaths and one life.

"Brothers, fight with them!"

"There are only Chinese souls who died in battle, and there are no Chinese people who are afraid of death!"

"Rush forward, kill one is enough, kill two and earn!"

"Wind Slasher, we can't rush over, I'm afraid we won't be able to attack the stone pillar of the shrine...... Sorry, we can't help! ”

One by one, Huaxia players died in battle, and at this moment, everyone put everything aside, they didn't care about death and downgrading, and they didn't care what equipment would explode after death...... They just want to do everything they can to destroy the buttoki garbage in front of them, and stain their robes red with the blood of their enemies.

But in the same way, there are people who wonder in their hearts.

Roselle appeared!

Chopping Wind has appeared!

Can it be sealed? I heard that she didn't go to the Emperor's Liberation Palace, where is she? Why don't you come to Yasujinja Shrine?

No one complained about Feng Xiu, even if she didn't come, no one would say that she didn't have national glory, Feng Xiu just broke into Fumu alone not long ago, and destroyed the Yaqi Snake, no one is qualified to say her.

In the hearts of many Chinese players, the reason why Feng Xiu didn't come must be doing something else, and it must be related to the national war......

......

More than ten miles away from the shrine, Feng Xiu stood on a hill.

The white gauze robe moved in the wind, a pair of red embroidered shoes wrapped his little feet, his face was flushed with pink, and a touch of red belly pocket could be seen through the slightly open collar...... Ahem, that's too much!

At this time, Feng Xiu was holding the Xuanyuan Bow in his hand, the longbow was raised, and an energy arrow was condensed on the bowstring.

I saw that his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his pupils were flashing with star-like light, and he was looking in the direction of Huaxia.

"The battle of Diaoyu Peak is in full swing, and the players of Fumu have already reached the halfway point of the mountain...... The alliance army of the eight camps is indeed the elite, and although the defenders of Diaoyu Peak are more numerous, it is not easy to stop them! ”

Feng Xiu said to himself: "Now is the critical moment of the decisive battle, if I destroy Mitsui Jiro at this time, the army of the alliance of the eight camps will be leaderless and become a plate of scattered sand...... Moreover, the tragic death of the commander will definitely cause the morale of the army to plummet, and even the Fuki defenders of the Emperor Shakti Shrine and Yasujinja Shrine will be affected. ”

After speaking, Feng Xiu's arrow slowly turned around and aimed at the location of the shrine.

After mobilizing the Thousand Miles Lore skill, Feng Xiu's arrow can lock onto any player on the map, and through this ability, he can also detect some general information around the map.

"Chopping the wind? Roselle? ”

Feng Xiu raised his eyebrows: "It's amazing...... It's a pity that there are too many defenders at the Jing Shrine, and the nearly 10,000 Huaxia scattered players who gathered in the past can't help. ”

"Huh? Slashing Wind cast the possession of the Manifestation True Monarch? Have you also learned the skills of the law, heaven and earth? When he fought with me at the beginning, there was no law for the Manifestation True Monarch to possess him! ”

Feng Xiu couldn't help but admire, and a few seconds later, the longbow turned again, once again aiming in the direction of Huaxia Diaoyu Peak.

"Jiro Mitsui, your time has come...... Go to hell! ”

A Thousand Miles Lore!

Sou!

In the next moment, the arrow burst out of the air!

As soon as the arrow flew out, it broke through the space and disappeared.

......

Huaxia, Diaoyu Peak.

The battle between the offensive and defensive sides is extremely tragic, and the players of the eight camp alliances are all elites, and they are specially selected for this national war...... Although there are many Chinese players defending Diaoyu Peak, the number far exceeds that of the eight camp alliances, but even so, they were killed by them on the mountainside.

Maybe it won't be long before the alliance of the eight factions will be able to reach the peak of the enchantment and then destroy the enchantment...... Once they occupy the top of the fishing peak for more than 30 minutes, the national battle is considered a victory.

The victory in the national war is the glory of Fumu District, but it is also the shame of Chinese players...... The hatred left over from history, the hostility buried in the bones, Huaxia players will never allow such a thing to happen.

In the eight alliance camps, Jiro Mitsui sat in the middle army, watching the battle in front of him, and laughed.

"Haha, what's the use of a lot of people? How can you stop our alliance of eight camps? ”

Mitsui Jiro shouted: "The eight major camp alliances, each player is carefully selected, and they are all top masters when they are taken out alone, and they are by no means comparable to ordinary players...... Raising the power of the eight camps, how can you understand their strength? ”

"Almost all the masters of Huaxia went to Fumu, I heard that Chopping Wind and Luo Shen have been trapped in the Jing Shrine, only Feng Xiu disappeared after entering Fumu, there is no strong person in charge, and it is even more difficult for you to block the eight camps...... Kill! ”

In this big battle, the casualties on both sides are unknown.

Nearly a million people have died in the eight camps, but there are even more deaths on the Huaxia side, and it is said that more than three million people have died...... No way, as Jiro Mitsui said, the eight camps are all elites, and ninety percent of the players left behind in Huaxia are ordinary players, and some players are not even level 30.

At the top of the fishing peak, Yan Feng's face was extremely ugly, and he was sending messages one after another through the friend column.

"Guardian army of the Great Wall, mobilize 5 million to come and support!"

"All the major urban areas, all of them will be transferred to me, only a part of them will be left to resist the invasion of Fumu's scattered people, and everything else that can be drawn will be transferred to Fishing Peak!"