Murong Feng couldn't negotiate with Brother Tai in the end, because the foodie's thinking was not in the same dimension as a normal person at all. Murong Feng thought that he was still a normal person, so he didn't have a special hobby of eating gods and demons at every turn, so naturally he couldn't talk happily with this foodie at all.

"Hey, hey, hey." At this time, the Chixia Fairy came over with a look of surprise and asked, "I heard that you have established a sect called the Star Sword Sect, can I apply to join, sister?" ”

Needless to say, it must have been revealed by those girls. Murong Feng didn't think about it and refused: "Can't!" ”

"Why?" The Chixia Fairy immediately pouted, staring at Murong Feng with a resentful face. But as soon as he thought of the true age of this fairy, Murong Feng couldn't help but shudder, and replied with the corners of his mouth: "Because this sect does not accept disciples from other sects." Besides, fairy, you are already the elder of the temple, and this small temple of the Evil Sect can't accommodate your great god. ”

Fairy Chixia giggled, "Sister, you don't understand." The temple is not a martial arts sect, and the elders in the temple are actually from other sects or are self-taught. Therefore, the temple is more like a loose public welfare organization, dedicated to promoting the spirit of chivalry, studying martial arts attainments, mediating various grievances and grievances, and promoting the harmonious development of martial arts." In a word, if Murong Feng didn't accept her as an entry, it would be a huge loss to the Star Sword Sect.

"Head of the Moon Shadow~~~, you will accept me!" The crisp pleading voice made Murong Feng shiver, and in the end, he couldn't resist the coquettish attack of this wonderful fairy, agreed to her request, and named her an honorary elder who didn't have to take care of anything. sent her away.

***

Eat and drink to your heart's content. For the time being, there is no need to worry about my life.

Murong Feng logged in to the game again after checking the homework of a few girls. Because the qualifying deadline is approaching. If she doesn't rise to the gold ranks, she won't be eligible for the finals.

After playing the capture of the flag match yesterday, Murong Feng hurriedly got off the line because he was unwell, and he didn't even check the game points. As soon as I logged in again today, I opened my rank and found that it was already the tenth silver order.

"Rose two steps in a row?" Murong Feng was slightly surprised and figured it out, it is estimated that he played a shocking reversal yesterday and pulled back the game that he was bound to lose, so he got a super high evaluation and rose two levels in a row.

Silver to Gold is to play a promotion match, the system randomly selects a field, and the challenger must win after entering the field. Otherwise, the ranking will fall back to the Silver Ninth Order. Murong Feng didn't think too much about it, and directly chose the promotion match.

This time, there was no need to wait for half a day, as soon as the ten-second countdown passed, Murong Feng was teleported into the qualifying arena.

The old rule is to choose your own standard weapons and equipment, and then teleport into the field.

After a whirlwind, Murong Feng found himself in a dilapidated house.

Murong Feng immediately opened the battlefield map and various related introductions.

Battlefield: Ancient City Melee!

Mode: Clan Mode!

Victory Condition 1: Cause the enemy to lose all combat power.

Victory Condition 2: Capture the Altar in the Center of the Ancient City and hold it until the end of the battle.

Federal Combat Power: 8584

Iron Fist Combat Power: 9856

Altar Tower Control: Iron Fist Faction!

Time remaining on the battlefield: 45 minutes and 52 seconds.

"It's another endgame!" Murong Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, the gap between the two sides was not too wide, otherwise even if she was strong, she would not be able to return to the sky. Because after all, this is not a small battlefield of 100 people, and the war of tens of thousands of people and the battle of hundreds of people are not the same concept at all!

When I climbed out of the broken window with a gun, I heard sporadic gunshots and explosions echoing everywhere, and it felt like the whole city was setting off artillery during the Chinese New Year.

The messy gunshots that came and went also made Murong Feng feel like he didn't know what to do. Because according to her idea, it is natural to quickly pull up a team. Then it snowballs and eats a large part of the enemy's forces in one fell swoop to establish the victory. But now there is a crossfire of gunfire everywhere. This means that the two sides are completely mixed together. It would be difficult to pull a team in such a chaotic situation, and even if Murong Feng could pull enough men and horses with her personal prestige, there would not be much time for her to fight a battle of annihilation to reverse her disadvantage!

Staring at the altar in the center of the battlefield map, Murong Feng's eyes narrowed, and he immediately thought of a dangerous plan!

"Fight! It's a big deal to lose and start over. Murong Feng took the gun and touched the central area of the battlefield. Just around a corner, there was a skirmish.

There were twenty or thirty men on both sides, and the Iron Fist side was smaller in number, but it occupied a solid stone house and was impregnable. Although the Federation side has a two-fold numerical advantage, it has nothing to do with the other side. There is a feeling that a dog bites a turtle and has nowhere to put its mouth.

Murong Feng quietly touched the back of a medical soldier who was treating the wounds of his comrades, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder. Immediately, the medical soldier was frightened.

"My own people." Murong Feng spoke out in time to stop this move of pulling out a gun.

"Holy! Dude doesn't take you how scary to play! The medic snapped his heart.

"I'm sorry, I happened to be passing by and saw you guys seem to be in trouble, do you want help?" Murong Feng asked.

"You're a girl?" The medical soldier listened carefully and found that Murong Feng made a pleasant female voice, his face immediately softened a lot, he looked up, and wondered, "Why are you the only one?" What about your teammates? ”

"I just got in." Murong Feng replied.

"Huh?" The medical soldier cried and laughed: "Sister, I didn't say you, what can you do alone?" ”

At this time, the one lying on the ground couldn't help but interject: "I said that you two want to chat, can you take care of my sick number first?" ”

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I almost forgot about you." The paramedic hurriedly crouched down and continued to treat the wounded man's wounds.

"Sister, if you're alone, come with us, there's a mess in this place, eh? What about people? This one turned around again. There is still a human figure.

When Murong Feng reappeared, he was already at the forefront. I saw that the players on both sides were shooting at each other across the alley. However, the Iron Fist players who occupy the sturdy stone houses clearly suppress the Federation players in terms of firepower.

The Federation player 'Prodigal Son in the Clouds', who led this team, saw that the enemy's position could not be attacked for a long time, so he had the idea of retreating, and for Murong Feng, who suddenly appeared beside him, he was really taken aback!

"Holy! Who are you? Don't get in the way here, get out of the way! Just listening to this angry push, if it weren't for seeing that Murong Feng is a girl, maybe he would have turned his face.

Murong Feng didn't care about the other party's unkind tone, and asked directly, "Why don't you use a bazooka?" ”

The prodigal son in the clouds said unhappily: "What you said is light, the rocket has already been fired." There aren't even a few grenades left! Otherwise, I would have to sit here and stare dryly! ”

"Isn't there an airdrop on this battlefield?" The battlefields that Murong Feng had played in the past had extra places to get supplies, otherwise a big battle of tens of thousands of people, let alone three hours of fierce fighting with the little ammunition that the soldiers brought, even if it was only half an hour of fighting, they would have to change to white-knuckle combat.

As he spoke, a shuttle of bullets swept out of the enemy's fortress, and smoke and dust splashed from the hiding place of the two people, and the prodigal son in the cloud shrank his head and scolded angrily: "If there is an air drop to replenish us, we won't stare at this turtle shell and have nowhere to put my mouth, just now the brothers ran out of ammunition, and they almost went into battle with a brick!" ”

Get! It seems that this battlefield really has no logistical supplies, and it is all up to the players to carry that little ammunition to survive the three hours! It's no wonder that some people quit directly until they ran out of ammunition and couldn't hold on, so she was halfway through the queue again.

"Withdrawn! Sister, don't nest, let's withdraw with us. The prodigal son in the clouds bowed down and was about to give the order to retreat.

Murong Feng poked his head out and took a look. Estimating the distance between the two sides, he spoke: "Don't rush to withdraw yet. I have a way to crack open this turtle shell. ”

"What's the solution?" The prodigal son's eyes lit up, and he came back and asked, "Do you still have rockets in your hand?" ”

"I didn't bring rockets!" Murong Feng smiled and said, "But I have skills!" ”

"Skills? What skills? Could it be that your skills still blow up the opponent's bunker? The prodigal son in the clouds was stunned.

"You don't care what skills I have, wait for my orders, I say rush with your people and bury your heads!" Murong Feng pointed to the southwest corner of the stone house and said, "Do you see the sealed window in the southwest corner of the stone house?" Wait a minute, I'll use my skills to open a big hole somewhere, and you'll take the opportunity to rush in! ”

Seeing that this prodigal son in the clouds was still staring at him speechlessly, Murong Feng simply showed his title!

The prodigal son in the clouds looked at it and was immediately dumbfounded!

Murong Feng stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, coughing dryly: "Don't be stunned, prepare to fight." ”

"Ah!! Yes, yes, yes! Goddess, I, you, I didn't know it was you! The prodigal son in the clouds was at a loss for a while, and he didn't know where to put it.

"Don't you, me, and me, listen to my orders. I'll count to three, and you'll rush forward together!" Murong Feng ordered.

"Gotcha! I'll give it an order right now! The prodigal son in the clouds answered excitedly.

Murong Feng took off a shock bomb and weighed it in his hand, while squinting at the muzzle of the machine gun that was constantly spitting tongues of fire, and after receiving the report prepared by the prodigal son in the clouds, he immediately ordered: "3, 2, 1!" Above! ”

"Brothers, rush with me!" The prodigal son in the clouds immediately roared and rushed out first.

Murong Feng followed and threw out the shock bomb in his hand, only to see that the grenade flew through the wide street with a clatter and drilled into the narrow shooting hole, and then heard a loud muffled sound from the stone house, as if someone had lit a cannon in the house, that sound, that movement, that brightness......

The shooting holes in the four corners of the stone house immediately burst into flames!

Murong Feng took the opportunity to turn over and get up, shook his hand and fired another holy light arrow towards the sealed window of the stone house! Although you can't wear your own equipment on the battlefield, it doesn't limit the player's skills. As long as he has sufficient physical strength, Murong Feng is equivalent to a moving battery!

With a bang, the seemingly impregnable stone house was immediately blasted into a large gap, and the Federation players immediately swarmed in to quickly eliminate the remnants of the stubborn enemy, and at the same time captured a large amount of ammunition supplies.

The prodigal son in the clouds with an excited face led everyone to Murong Feng quickly, and for a while, all kinds of compliments came one after another, some called Yuexian and some called goddesses.

Murong Feng raised his hand to suppress the noise, and said lightly: "Presumably you also know my style of acting, if you are willing to follow me to fight to the end, please stay, and I will never stop you if you want to leave." ”

There was silence among the two dozen people at the scene, and none of them chose to leave.

"Very well, since you choose to stay, then you have to follow my orders." Murong Feng pointed at the prodigal son in the clouds: "You come to be my adjutant." ”

The corners of the prodigal son's mouth were grinning to the root of his ears for a while.

The team of dozens of people was quickly prepared and set off again. Just gnawed a hard bone to replenish a large amount of ammunition, and the legendary Moon Immortal Goddess led the team, so the morale of the entire team was extremely high. Whenever they encounter enemy troops along the way, no matter how many people there are on the other side, as long as Murong Feng gives an order, these guys will rush up as if they were beaten with chicken blood!

And Murong Feng's team naturally swelled up like a snowball, and there were even hundreds of large teams that directly came to join Murong Feng's command, so much so that in just ten minutes, Murong Feng pulled nearly 5,000 soldiers and horses!

The Iron Fist players also noticed the movement on the side of the Federation for the first time, especially Murong Feng led the team all the way to the central altar, which naturally aroused the high vigilance of the Iron Fist players, and soon the Iron Fist players scattered in the city broke away from the melee and rushed to the central altar.

Then the brigades on both sides gathered again in the center of the ancient city!

"The intelligence from the reconnaissance team just came!" The prodigal son in the clouds walked quickly to Murong Feng's side and said respectfully: "There are about 3,000 enemy troops stationed around that altar, but there are still many enemy troops from all sides who are breaking through our blockade line and rushing towards that altar. ”

Murong Feng held up the telescope and looked, this was a very large square, and he couldn't see the other end at a glance. In the center of the square there is a huge altar tens of meters high. This altar is divided into nine layers in the shape of a cone, and there are rings around each layer, but at this moment, high fortifications have already been erected on these nine rings, and a machine gun has been erected! From a distance, the entire Temple of Heaven looks like a strong military fortress!

"How many shells have we collected?" Murong Feng put down his binoculars and asked.

The prodigal son in the clouds immediately opened his mouth and replied: "63 mortar shells, 46 rockets, that's all." ”

"I can't wait, the more I wait for the enemy to come, and I'm running out of time." Murong Feng glanced at the time, there were still 30 minutes left before the battle was over!

"How do you take that altar? Wipe out all the enemies above? Murong Feng asked again.

The prodigal son in the clouds replied with a smile: "How is that possible! The goddess looked carefully at the top floor of the altar to see if there was a big flag. ”

Murong Feng raised his binoculars again and looked at it closely, and sure enough, there was an iron fist battle flag planted where it was fluttering in the wind.

"All we need to do is storm the top of the altar and replace that flag with our double-headed eagle flag!" The prodigal son in the clouds said.

"Hmmm! It's easy! Murong Feng's face turned pale, and he said seriously: "Pass the order, prepare to fight!" Everyone checks their equipment one last time, and in three minutes launches a general attack! ”

"Yes! General Lunaris !! ”

This title was brought up by Murong Feng himself, after all, there were many younger brothers under her who called her anything, and the old goddess and goddess called her, she always felt that something was weird, so she simply set up a rule, no matter who saw her in the future, she had to call General Moon Shadow. This is much more domineering than calling a goddess or something! (To be continued.) )