[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Chapter 400 The last team

"Hehe, brother, I'm just kindly reminding you, I'll tell you again if there's anything going on...... It's really not good, you can still let the people from the Blood Knife Gate come down from the north......"

The last reply to Fang Jie was this sentence, and the title had been changed from "Boss Fang" to "you", and saying "brother" seemed to him to be lifting Fang Jie.

In fact, as long as the words are spread, the purpose of rice and scrambled eggs has been achieved, the so-called checks and balances can only be achieved when the strength of the two sides is equal, in the eyes of rice and scrambled eggs, Fang Jie is no longer the boss of Fang who is in power, and the temporary change of lore also makes Fang Jie and the Iron Palm Gang in the weaker side of the balance between the two sides, so at this time, the rice and scrambled eggs must find a way to pull each other, so as not to appear one-sided, after all, this gang war has just begun, and many people have to find a way to deal with it.

As for the suggestion to let the Blood Knife Gate participate in this gang war, it was also the rice scrambled egg that reminded Fang Jie "kindly" out of the above considerations, thinking that there is a Valley of Despair in the north, should there be a Blood Knife Gate in the south? Of course, he could also take the initiative to contact the Decadent Blood Young to discuss this matter, but he knew very well in his heart that his ten words might not be worth one sentence from Shang Jie, and this matter would make Fang Ming the best.

Fang Jie on the other side, at this time, he really couldn't turn around, in his opinion, the rice scrambled eggs must have something to ask him for, and there must be a basis for the exchange of interests, but the rice scrambled eggs only revealed a few important news before and after, but did not put forward any conditions, which is too puzzling, now Fang Jie is not thinking about whether the other party is really kind, but secretly speculating about what the other party is doing this.

True. Fang Jie does know human nature very well, but these methods of rice and scrambled eggs have risen to the art of scheming, and playing with the ground is a political means, in the past games, Fang Jie really has never seen anyone who plays political means in the game, so he didn't think about it at all, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't wait for him to come up with a reason, and suddenly felt that his body was light. Duan Hanyun, who was disguised as a disciple of the Wudang Sect, was taken to the other side of the waterhole.

"What do you think? The soul is not gone! ”

A captain guarding the east bank of the waterhole glared at Fang Jie, the team leader, fiercely, and was very strange in his heart that this person was in a daze to the extent that he asked someone else to take him across the river, but. This thought was only fleeting, but it didn't attract his attention, Fang Jie, who came to his senses, hurriedly shook off the doubts in his heart, pretended to be flattering, and then led his team towards the bamboo forest.

In order to expand the formation. At this time, the bamboo forest where the woodcutter was located, the second half of the bamboo forest had been directly cleared by the Wudang faction players with martial arts, and all of them were thrown into the valley on one side. While this is an act of deforestation in real life, in the game, it's nothing. It will refresh after 24 hours.

Fang Jie's brigade is the eighth brigade of the Wudang faction. That is, the first group of men and horses used by Wu Yong as the main force of the strong attack, and the battle has been fought until now. More than half of the casualties of the 8th Brigade were lost, and more than 50% of the casualties were lost. And many of them hung up before the gang war began, perhaps because the captain felt that Fang Jie's fifty people had died once, and his conscience was condemned, so he put Fang Jie's reorganized team at the end, which could be regarded as a kind of compensation.

So Fang Jie led his team to the bamboo woodland. The ground formation in front of us has been set up. Many people are busy clearing the last small patches of bamboo forest. Although I can't see the condition of the bamboo forest. But the shouts of killing and fighting were deafening. There's clearly a fierce fight going on over there.

"This goes on and on. Gao Wanzhang's side will definitely suffer heavy losses......" After listening for a while. Duan Hanyun couldn't help frowning. I want it to be his words. Definitely take the risk. Wait for reinforcements from below to arrive. This Jiuliang Mountain was also saved. And the losses won't be too big.

"There is no land of immortals in war. What's more, everyone here is a martial arts master. Fang Jie smiled. "This time, we not only want to win the first battle after the gang war starts. It is also necessary to annihilate this elite team of the Wudang faction in one fell swoop. In this way, the morale of the other side can be greatly damaged. If you block people down the mountain. What if they run away? There are more people on the hill who die. Only here will feel that there is hope to conquer it in one fell swoop. It's about letting them see it. Can't eat in your mouth. Fishing for them. ”

"And what is our mission?"

"Wait and see what ......happens," Fang Jie sighed with some annoyance. Although this time it was tactically successful. Strategically, however, it has fallen into a passive position. So far, he hasn't figured out which one the rice and scrambled eggs are singing. The feeling of being unable to control the situation made Fang Jie very unhappy.

This side is talking at the same time. The last bamboo forest was also emptied. Everyone's eyes lit up. Suddenly, the line of sight cleared. The open space where the bamboo forest is located can accommodate more than 10,000 people. And the open space is opposite. It is a layer of terraced rice fields piled up. There are more than 20 floors. Halfway up the mountain, on a terraced field. Hundreds of Wudang Sect and Iron Palm Gang players are fighting lively. Swords. True anger pervades. Every now and then, someone rolls down the terraces and doesn't move.

However, the so-called elite team of the Wudang faction is not blown out, and the people of the Iron Palm Gang have not shown anything in the previous position, but now as soon as the formation is opened, the advantages of cooperation between each other are immediately brought into play, and although the Iron Palm Gang is desperately resisting, the cooperation and defense are obviously a grade worse, and the casualties are slightly higher than those of the Wudang faction.

Seeing that the Wudang faction had a certain advantage, the captain of the eighth brigade with a gloomy face was not happy at all, and after less than ten minutes, the team was greatly reduced, and a team was sent up, no, sent again, and gone, and lost twelve team numbers in ten minutes, and he also wanted to send everyone at once, but the ridge was so wide, and there were more people but the advantage of the Wudang faction's formation was squeezed out, but if it wasn't a swarm on the ground, the other party seemed to have eaten stimulants, and he would not retreat. Regardless of casualties, he was consumed.

As soon as he thought of this, he smiled bitterly, the leaders of the previous group of sub-Wudang factions always put the phrase "consume them" on their lips, but now, the situation is reversed, the elite team really can't afford it, and his brigade can't afford it, he knows very well that according to the current situation, even if the number of his brigade is lost, he may not be able to capture this terrace, let alone capture the entire mountain.

But he was unwilling, not unwilling not to capture the mountain, but unwilling to make wedding dresses for the ninth and tenth brigades, and even those deserters who fled from the south.

Thinking of this, the captain sighed helplessly, and after raising his eyes to look at the battle situation on the terraces, he had to order: "The 69th squad is on, and the 70th squad is ready to ......"

Half an hour later, the captain looked at the Iron Palm Gang disciples in strong uniforms on the terraces with a pale face, opened his mouth for a long time and didn't say a word for a long time, looked around, and found that there were no soldiers to send...... To be precise, there is still a team, a team that has been lucky enough to escape back and reorganized, but the entire team of 10,000 people is left with only 100 people left, how big a wave can it set off?

"Old Song, your Ninth Brigade is ready to go up!" The captain of the eighth brigade glanced at Song Youde, the captain of the ninth brigade who was standing beside him and watched the battle, with a complicated expression, and said in a very helpless tone: "I have only one squad left, and after I am sent out, I will really become the commander of the light pole." ”

Song Youde snorted and said, "Well, don't worry, the brothers will avenge you!" Having said that, Song Youde was still staring at the situation above with blank eyes, and it seemed that he had no intention of ordering an attack at all.

"Team 1!"

The last team was sent, although Fang Jie's team was called "The First Team of the Eighth Brigade of the Wudang Elite Team", but the No. 1 does not always represent the first, at present, it is obviously the last, although it is somewhat funny, but the captain of the eighth team can't laugh at all, because Song Youde of the ninth team has not yet ordered his team to prepare, let alone fight.

"Why haven't you given the order yet?" The captain was in a hurry.

Song Youde glanced at the other party with squinted eyes, and said unhurriedly: "The number of the eighth brigade is still there, and our ninth brigade is embarrassed to rob others of the credit......"

The captain of the eighth brigade couldn't help but be stunned, and scolded in his heart, Song Youde's words can actually be said in another way: Only when you, the captain of the eighth brigade, and the last team are dead, can we do it...... Otherwise, when the time comes, we will lay down this mountain, whose credit will be counted? Is it you and your last squad, or is it our ninth squad?

In fact, to be honest, if he were the other party, it is estimated that he would fall into the well like this, but now that he is roasted on the fire, of course he doesn't want to, and he can't help but blushing and scolding: "Damn, you still want to grab credit!" Our Eighth Brigade has fought with them, just don't give them a chance to breathe, your people don't go up, wait for them to recover, and then your fate will be the same as mine! ”

After saying this, seeing that Song Youde didn't even have an eyelid, he was about to scold a few more words, when he suddenly heard someone in front of him shouting very exaggeratedly: "For victory, rush!" ”

You don't have such a disgusting person, right? Hearing this funny slogan, everyone's eyes were attracted, and the captain of the eighth brigade raised his eyes and was surprised to find that the person who shouted was the leader of the 1st squad, but what was even more surprising was that the people of the Iron Palm Gang actually took the initiative to retreat, and the incredible scene that appeared in front of his eyes was that a team of 100 people was chasing thousands of Iron Palm Gang players who were fleeing in a panic!

"Ninth Brigade, rush me!" After being stunned for a few seconds, Song Youde, who reacted quickly, couldn't help but wave his hand and immediately gave the order for a general attack, and what he was thinking now was that this credit must not be snatched away by the Eighth Brigade with only one hundred people left......

(It looks like there will be three shifts tomorrow, let's vote...... ）

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