Being stared at by Jin Se Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji was not nervous, he shrugged his shoulders, and said a little indifferently: "Many of our cars are not bloody, and some are estimated to be still bloody." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Jin Se shook his way and grabbed the lever of the chariot.

Chariot and blood?

Please forgive him for being an unreliable and non-stubborn commander, who used to fight the fortress defended by the monsters of the system, it was dozens of chariots that destroyed and swept all the way, whether it was the arrow tower or the city wall, it was a round of smashing, and I bought a few and finally a few, and I didn't pay attention to the fact that the chariots would lose blood.

"Let's smash each other, it's not interesting," Lu Li said lightly.

It is not impossible for twenty-five vehicles to defeat fifteen, provided that the twenty-five vehicles are intact, and the real damage caused by those bombs to combat vehicles is durability, not the destruction of several vehicles.

The statistics were soon presented in front of Jinse.

Of the twenty-two chariots, only seven were full of blood, the remaining six were half blooded, and nine were less than half blood, three of which were still in a state of residual blood.

The vehicle's HP can be restored slowly, and it may take an hour or two to regain full health, but there is no time to wait for them to recover right now.

"Ahem......" Jin Se Wuxian didn't know how to speak.

He prides himself on being one of the top ten commanders in the game circle, and often pretends to say that if one day he can't do it, he will also fight for the title of the first commander, and his subordinates will naturally pat himself on the back, this is a genius commander who has been delayed by official duties.

However, in fact, the Jiangnan nobles barely maintained the face of large clubs in the field by relying on numbers, equipment, and gold coins, and in the dungeon competition with a limited number of people, the Jiangnan nobles have been mediocre.

Jin Se Wuji, a genius commander, now didn't know how to command, he looked at Tong Yan Wuji, but Tong Yan Wuji completely ignored his eyes asking for help.

Damn, if I had known what to do, I would have killed you.

Stand up at this time, if you can't solve the problem, according to the usual urine nature of Jin Se Wuji, you will definitely deduct the basin on Tong Yan Wuji's head, and all the efforts put into the fortress attack and defense will be paid by Tong Yan Wuji.

No one can shake the pot?

Only Tong Yan Wuji's identity here can barely be a backstabber, the others are either mercenaries, or masters who have come to the new net, the other people in the guild are not enough, and the people on the board of directors are pure in terms of games, but their IQ is not lacking, and they can see at a glance that this is a dump.

"Fight, all go up and smash it for me to hate, and the other three walls will also start attacking together," Jin Se was furious and gave the order for a general attack.

The initial fortress was actually very brainless, and only after a slow revision became more and more playable, the chariots were no longer bought from the city war administrators, but slowly refreshed one by one at the starting point, and the number was also limited, and the chariots gradually ceased to play the leading role in offensive and defensive battles, and the opportunistic city walls of Lu Li were also harmonized.

Lu Li's current fortress wall is a BUG.

It doesn't have a door!

Without a door on three sides, it is like a hedgehog with no weaknesses, and the city wall must be smashed down.

In the future, it is not possible to leave a gate, some places must only build a gate, no matter how good the gate is, it is better than the city wall to smash, and the direction of the future attack is not only these three places, you can also not attack from these three places, in addition, it is reasonable to throw a flying claw to climb the city wall, anyway, each depends on his mind and ability.

These are all afterwords, and the nobles of Jiangnan must now smash against the sword of judgment.

Shooting from high to low, and from low to high, the trajectory and route of the shell can basically be seen as overlapping, but the effect is absolutely different.

Obviously, the farther down from above, the more powerful the smash.

Tong Yan Wuji lazily leaned against a tree outside the safety range with his staff, not expecting any fierce battle in front of him.

If he is really allowed to command, he will also concentrate the chariots of the other two roads, and line up in two rows in the middle to concentrate firepower to attack, the city and the city have their own advantages and disadvantages, if the chariots on the city wall are more powerful and attack farther, then the advantage of the city is naturally more space.

Fifteen chariots were placed on the city wall, and they were immediately full, and only ten of these fifteen could really play a role.

And there can be twenty cars in the next row of the city, and it is no problem to put two rows.

But he wasn't sure about this, Lu Li was obviously not so easy to deal with, in Tong Yanwuji's eyes, in addition to the Sword of Judgment player, the chariot, and the dryad with a javelin, there was also a jungle guardian of the same shape but larger size.

The ending is doomed, and the pattern determines the fate.

The Jiangnan nobles are really going to end, and it seems that they should find another way.

Unlike the way the Jiangnan nobles played their own way, Lu Li's side divided the chariot into three groups, each group concentrated on attacking one of them, giving priority to completely knocking out the residual blood, and then solving the one with little blood.

"Why is this happening, why," Jin Se's immortal chariot was scattered, and he fell out of it and threw a fork.

Good egg hurts!

He still couldn't believe what he saw, twenty-two chariots, three scattered almost instantly, and one after another were destroyed.

3:0！

4:1！

6:2！

11:4！

13:5！

When five of the chariots of the Sword of Judgment were destroyed, and the nobles of Jiangnan had already paid the price of thirteen in the middle of the road, Jin Se Wuxian almost cried, they still had nine left, and they actually lost to the Sword of Judgment in terms of numbers.

In the end, all the chariots of the Jiangnan nobles were destroyed, and although the Sword of Judgment was only the last two bloodied, they still had a majestic and strong city wall that could hardly be destroyed by manpower in front of the Jiangnan nobles.

Lost!

Even the most brainless person knows what that means.

The other two roads also quickly sent the war report back, and there were still two tanks left on the upper road, and three were left on the lower road, which was a little better......

Jin Se Wuxian's mind was clouded, and he suddenly felt that this result was ironic.

Two on the road and three on the lower road, what can these broken cars do, they are not enough to smash the walls of the Sword of Judgment, he would rather have no chariots left on the road or off the road.

There were originally fifteen vehicles on the road, and there were thirteen vehicles left after the loss of two, and there were originally fifteen vehicles on the lower road, and there were fourteen vehicles left after the loss of one.

But even so, they were victorious in the chariot bombardment.

On the contrary, it was Jinse, who had an absolute advantage in numbers, that lost a mess on the way of 22 cars against 15 cars.

What does this mean?

It can only show the incompetence of a certain commander, and the pot that he has been trying to throw out seems to be more firmly buckled.