January 1, 2223.

New Year's Day.

The most desperate year of 2222 has finally passed, but the despair is not over after all, and the new year is just a new beginning of despair.

The decisive battle of the three regions has begun, the war has spread to all corners, the battlefield of the three regions has begun to gradually heat up, and the stalemate situation makes it difficult for all exhibitors to escape.

Asia as well.

Huaxia District is also good.

The African Zone is also good.

They all risk becoming victims of this war!

In this war, which has been planned by the planners of the huge game for a long time, there can only be one winner!

At the junction of the European region and the Huaxia region, it is a small city not far from Ninghui City. Because there is a special territory in Ninghui City, both Africa and China have a tacit understanding that there is no strategic competition in this area.

But the place that should be defended and occupied still has to be fought for, otherwise once someone else seizes this loophole, it is likely to cause a devastating blow to the battlefield situation!

……

African Zone.

Congolese player.

Their task today is to take down the small city in front of them, which is only guarded by two thousand Huaxia players with an average level of less than 150.

But a city is a city after all, and the party that owns the walls and moats has the advantage in the end. The besieging side will inevitably pay a painful price when crushed without absolute superiority!

"Dude, you're pretty much ready over there, aren't you? The siege time we had given us was almost up, and we had to take it in five hours. A level 171 warrior player asked.

This is the highest-level player here, compared to the elite of the raid inside Huaxia led by the Sixth Heaven Demon King, it may not even be as good as the lowest-level person among them.

This has always been the case with the state of war in these marginal corners.

The game limits people who are not strong enough, and they can't even break through level 150. Even those who are lucky enough to break through, it will be difficult for them to continue to improve their strength, and an existence like them can only fight hard in these places in the end.

"That...... Can I discuss something with you, this first wave of attack, you can go up to the top, and we can give you some more supplies. Another middle-aged swordsman player at level 169 said with some unspeakability.

On their side, there are only 500 people, and almost all of them are red ranks, 100 million rankings.

"Alas, it's not that I don't want to help you, but if you look at the people on our side, there are also a lot of red rankings." Level 171 warrior players signaled to their side: "They are also counting on the victory of this siege, and they can get more points to rush to the rankings, otherwise how can we, those of us on the marginal battlefield, compete for points with the elite troops of the main battlefield." ”

"And this is a battlefield mission I received, and it's not something I can change if I want to, I'm really sorry."

I'm sorry and helpless.

But there was nothing to be done.

"Okay, then...... We're going to attack the city, so you'll have to keep up. The level 169 middle-aged swordsman player turned and left.

The back of self-blame and decline, and the five hundred red ranked players who are full of expectations to comment here.

At what moment, this level 171 warrior player wanted to impulsively agree to their request.

But he couldn't, because behind him, there were also more than 1,500 players, nearly half of the red-ranked players.

On the other hand, there are more than 1,500 players, and the same is true.

Everybody wants to survive, everybody

Want to get a spot!

But just thinking about it is completely useless......

In that little town.

The two thousand Huaxia players who are responsible for guarding the town, except for a few captains, are also red-ranked.

The siege of the rapid attack was very tragic, and it was ...... for both sides

……

……

Huaxia District.

On the territory of Anhe City.

The Asian region is the front of the Chinese region, and the battlefield of a small region.

A small group of mixed armies of Asian players are moving rapidly towards a mountain col, and their rankings can be faintly seen, also shown in red.

"Move fast!"

"We don't have much time left, we must rush through here in three hours, and give the follow-up troops a good march route to bypass the town of Horse Ridge."

"All summoning beasts summon flying summoning beasts, we don't have reinforcements from air cavalry troops, and the air combat units can only rely on you!"

A mixed army of players, unconventional standard configurations, and low personal strength.

This has always been the case with marginal and small regional battlefields.

This player-oriented army, mainly Malaysian, is now facing the same serious offensive mission, and they are desperate to break through the Huaxia defense line, and they have to be desperate to win quickly on every battlefield!

Time is what they want to fight for the most!

"Captain, are we really going to break through here alone? This is a hill that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and how can we break through it without the support of air units? Not to mention within three hours......" One player finally couldn't help but ask.

"This is an order, do you want to disobey!? You'd better think clearly about how many points are deducted for battlefield disobedience by regular players' armies! You just didn't want a ranking of about 100 million? The captain scolded angrily!

"Yes! Got it......"

3,000 player troops, 1,500 player troops attacking the col terrain, and already building fortifications such as magic arrays, miniature arrow towers, and turrets.

Without the support of air combat units, there was no effective way to attack other than in a tragic manner......

……

In the middle of the col.

under the protection of fortifications.

The players in the Huaxia area were also tense in their nerves, and their hands holding weapons had even appeared sweat stains. Cold sweat couldn't stop seeping through the clothes inside their armor, and the sound of heartbeat even echoed in their ears.

A normal goblin artillery station.

"Hey, I'll control the artillery this time, you go to the back and be a substitute for me."

A player who looked like the original gunner walked up behind him and patted him lightly on the shoulder, even startling him a little.

They are all red-ranked players, except that one of them is lighter red.

"Brother!? You're coming? No, I said that I would take turns, it was you last time, and this time it's my turn. The gunner said stubbornly.

Stubbornly holding on to the console, he seemed extremely reluctant to give up his position.

"Be obedient, your ranking is almost in the top 100 million, and I'm still a long way off. You have to live longer, as long as you enter the top 100 million, if we Huaxia still win in the end, it will definitely be easy to get a quota, and I heard that the demon war in the back will be a lot easier. ”

Very soft tone, very gentle expression.

"No, absolutely not this time! Say I'm going to try to keep the ranking the same, and what if I get into the top 100 million? Huaxia loses and allocates a large number of places, and we have no possibility ......"

"Obedient!"

His expression changed suddenly, and his tone was cold!

"I don't ......"

"Get down!"

Forcefully grabbed the gunner's shoulders and threw him to the back of the bench!

"Don't come up! Stay down there! Before my brother dies, give me a good life! ”

The majestic and fierce look of the elder brother, and the expression that would never allow the slightest concession, made the gunners not dare to step forward after all.

There's no way to step forward......

Artillerymen.

The artillerymen of field positional warfare are always one of the enemy's top targets! Ultra-high-power, long-range, and continuous firepower points are absolutely not allowed.

The initial first wave of ultra-long-range single attacks will be aimed at these targets accurately!

The defense magic is successfully blocked, and it can be lived!

If you fail to resist the magic of defense, you will die!

……

The red rankings are still all over this col.

Maybe they are different shades, but without exception, they have almost no chance of eliminating the red in the rankings.

When the first attack arrives, it will also be the beginning of the end of their fate in this war. How many points they can earn in this final battle will also be the last bargaining chip they can compete for.

Whether you can continue to pass the national war with hope, or continue to participate in the demon war with the torment of despair, can only be now.

……

Enemy.

has appeared in their field of vision.

Any sign that does not belong to their own region is their target! It's the last point they can compete for!

Perhaps, they will be able to get an ideal ranking through this little point.

One......

In the follow-up demon war, there is confidence and hope to continue to fight - the quota.

……

……

Time passed.

Evening.

In the midst of a dilapidated town and a crumbling mountain col.

The weapons and equipment are relatively standardized, the class arrangement and formation are relatively complete, and the player army with all types of troops is complete, advancing along the bloody road under their feet.

The land that was rendered by blood and gunsmoke still had broken weapons and equipment, and the corpses that could no longer distinguish who was who were ruthlessly abandoned on the road signs, and even trampled by cold goblin equipment, the flesh and blood were blurred......

The faces of these player armies, with only numb and ruthless countenances, seem to have been, accustomed to......

The air cavalry in the sky is still cruising high in the sky, and the various troops on the ground are still moving forward according to the order, and no one will remember the group of people who paved the way for them.

Their rankings are only shown in a small amount of red.

I don't know how long they fought, how many enemies they killed, in exchange for such a result. Maybe after this war is over, they will be able to get the ranking they need to survive with better points.

That, can make them have enough confidence to fight in the follow-up demon war.

And the rest, those red-ranked players, no one cares.

At most, I just give a little pitiful look when I see it.

Or even ......

Disdain and ridicule.

Like, the few guys who trampled on the corpses now, and the disgusted look of their boots was dirty.