Chapter Eighty-Seven: It's Never Too Late to Fight a Group!
In order to better win this battle, Xu Ercong convened the professional players and managers of the three major clubs, as well as the top bosses among the scattered players, and officially established a "Northern Team Battle Player Command".
The command will be responsible for all the tactical command and the direction of the battle situation in this war, and Xu Ercong is the head of the command headquarters elected by the players.
Since he was actively attacking the enemy, he set the battlefield far away from the northern city.
In addition, each player only has 10 hours of online time, so based on the discussions of the players in the headquarters, a complete set of "team battle schedules" has been developed!
"We will set off at 8 p.m. and move forward at high speed for three hours, after which the main force players will go offline and sleep en masse, and flow out for an hour as a game time for emergency response."
"After the main force players go offline, the 1,000 players from the support department arranged by the command will be responsible for guiding the advance of the large army."
"The next morning was Saturday, and all the players who could go online went online collectively at 10 a.m., all the way up for eight hours! After that, the original underground line rested. ”
"On the third day, we will go online at 8 o'clock in the morning and continue to hurry, go offline at 10 o'clock in the morning to prepare for pre-war rest, and go online at 12 o'clock!"
"We will strive to arrive at the designated battlefield before 12 noon, and then make battle arrangements!"
"Our slogan is: Never too late to join a group!"
This is the itinerary drawn up by the "Northern Regimental Battle Command".
Players have long discovered that although they are offline, their game character undead bodies can still move, but after leaving the player's control, the undead bodies are more like the state of the unintelligent undead recorded in the temple classics.
Tireless, painless, like a ruthless rushing machine.
Players will travel faster when they are online, but they will not be able to travel faster when the undead body is guided offline.
Coupled with the [Enhanced Large Acceleration Reel] opposite the Points Mall, the speed of each undead is like a speeding racing car, and the accelerator is stepped on the bottom.
Players sacrificed two days and one night to level up, and arrived at the battle-ready location at around 12 o'clock in the morning on the third day.
Since it's the weekend, most players have plenty of time to rest.
In addition, the team battle schedule is issued in advance, and players who are not very convenient have already arranged their work and itinerary in the real world today.
No matter what you say, I'm going to have to play a group today!
Some new players who have not changed jobs are unable to participate in the battle, and can only watch it from the perspective of the team battle in the live broadcast room arranged by the team headquarters.
Due to the huge scale of the group this time, the number of NPCs and the number of players exceeded the 100,000 level, so the news had already spread.
Some gamers who are not the Grim Reaper have come here, and a large number of players from non-local games have rushed to the Paradise of the Dead game forum to watch the live broadcast of the group.
"This is the team battle of the Grim Reaper? Why is a large group of players on the way, and there is no fight! ”
"Brother, what are you in a hurry, I've been waiting for two hours."
"Garbage game, I don't know which game's idea is copied, and there are 100,000 people in a super large group, it's really shameless."
"Non-local gamers, please watch with quality, and don't send barrages indiscriminately and affect other people's viewing experience."
"It's coming, it's coming! They stopped! ”
"I'll take a look at the mission map,! Their position is already very close to the enemy! ”
"Is it an ambush, or is it a tough head? Does anyone know the battle plan? ”
Each live broadcast room has a different perspective of team battles, and a total of dozens of live broadcast rooms provide live broadcasts for this group fight, and each live broadcast room is crowded with people, and the barrage keeps floating.
Whether it is a foreign player who speaks wild words and mocks the Grim Reaper, or a local newcomer, they can't help but hold their breath at this moment.
The rapid march stopped.
Looks like it's time to make a move!
......
"Alright, here we go."
Xu Ercong glanced at the mission map, and a large red dot representing the lion empire's coalition army was already very close.
"Brother Cong, what do you say?"
Long Aotian licked his mouth, so excited that he couldn't wait: "I can't wait anymore, should we just rush over and do it?" ”
"Stick to your plan and you won't lose the opportunity to perform."
Xu Ercong patted Long Aotian on the shoulder, and then said to the author without updating him: "Ghost Sharp Knife Squad, attack!" Be sure to bring back a few of the most needed intelligence messages from the command! ”
"Die to complete the mission!"
The author didn't update his face with a serious face, and set off with the top ghost players.
With the exception of the Ghost Knife Squad, the player's command threw out a large number of spies players, all of them ghost players, quickly sneaking towards the enemy's location.
"I'm so nervous! I'm so nervous! ”
"It's time to start playing a group!"
"Come on, come on, the handicap in the live broadcast room is open! Which side of the player faction or the NPC faction gets the first kill? Who will win the final victory? How many days will the team fight end? ”
"A small bet is pleasant, everyone is appropriate for kryptonite!"
There was a lot of excitement in the live broadcast room, and the people watching the battle were more excited than the players on the battlefield.
Tense battlefield atmosphere, methodical team battle arrangement, blockbuster movie-level game graphics...... All these factors add up, even foreign players who shout garbage games can't help but buy life points in the trading market, participate in the handicap in the live broadcast room, and place group bets.
"This battle, we will definitely win!"
Archpriest William was full of confidence, he looked to the north, turned to the Imperial Marshal Alex and said, "Your Excellency, how much time do we have to reach the north?" ”
"Archpriest, can't you wait?"
Marshal Alex smiled, took a sip of water, and ate another bite of marching bread.
"Yes."
William nodded, his face sank: "This group of arrogant and evil undead summoners actually killed Mauria and Eric, and killed the servants of the gods!" They will be punished by God! ”
"I can't wait to meet these undead summoners and see their shocked and ugly faces when facing the Imperial army."
"Hahaha, don't worry."
Alex laughed, and then said, "We're already on our way as fast as we can, and if we calculate the time, we should have twelve days left before we can reach the northern city." ”
"That's good."
William snorted and turned his head to look at the magician beside him, he was Andrew, the branch director of the Thorn Flower Magic Academy, in charge of the teacher and magic apprenticeship of the Fire Magic Academy.
Seeing Andrew's indifferent face, William couldn't help but hate in his heart: "If it weren't for the fact that this guy has been blocking the speed of the march in the past two days, I'm afraid we could have rushed to the northern city in a shorter time." ”
The loss of the northern city is not good news for either the temple or the royal family of the Lion Empire.
Especially when the dignified North was defeated by a group of evil magicians, this made the marshal and William have a heartfelt resistance to the people of the Academy of Magic.
Neither Alex nor Archpriest William could figure out why His Majesty would allow the Thornflower Academy to participate in this battle.
This group of delicate and noble magicians is more troublesome than non-combat clergy, and they are tired after a while.
Had it not been for the king's order, Alex would have wanted to leave the group of magicians alone.
"Your Excellency Wizard Andrew, are you resting?"
Archpriest William turned his head to look at Andrew, and said in a strange voice: "Do you want your students and teachers to sleep here?" Your Excellency Marshal and I will go directly to the north, and perhaps by the time you wake up, we will have finished fighting. ”
Although the city of the North has been lost, according to intelligence sources, there are only tens of thousands of low-level undead and a group of undead magicians in the north at most.
This force may be difficult to deal with for a small force, but it is not worth mentioning in front of the Lion Empire.
Marshal Alex heard William's words, was silent, and the authority acquiesced.
According to his thoughts, His Majesty the King didn't need to involve the temple and the Academy of Magic, he directly led the army to push the northern border.
Tens of thousands of low-level undead, that's not just a hand-to-hand capture, this is simply the credit of sending it to the door, without any difficulty in war.
"Huh? Get some sleep? ”
Andrew was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the sky: "It's still early, why do you want to sleep, is His Excellency William tired?" ”
"Hmph."
William snorted coldly, too lazy to waste saliva with this guy who pretended to be stupid: "Your Excellency Marshal, let's go?" ”
"Are you rested?" Alex looked at Andrew, the dean of the Academy of Magic was the king's magic teacher, and as a courtier, he had to give Andrew some respect.
The struggle between the temple and the Academy of Magic was not something Alex could interfere with.
Andrew smiled and nodded: "Okay, we can go......"
Before he could finish his words, God William suddenly turned his head violently and looked into the distance: "Something is wrong! There is the breath of the undead! ”
Where William's gaze fell, the shadow under the tree shrank quietly, and then regained its calm.