Chapter 112: Not optimistic.

In the night owl battle hall, everyone was talking about it, but they all frowned, because the battle between the night owl and the peach blossom was really difficult!

Peach Blossom is not the two super clubs that the night owls smashed in the past, and now it is not a stage where the corps war has just started and all parties have not yet understood.

At this time, the Night Owl Heavenly Emperor listened to everyone's discussions, and he also frowned, the Night Owl Heavenly Emperor thought that it would be difficult to lay down the peach blossoms, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

After today's press conference, although more than one million players have left, two-thirds of the backbone still exists, and the spirit of Peach Blossom has not yet dispersed!

"Lao Mu, how do you say you should fight?" The Night Owl Heavenly Emperor turned his head to look at Mu Chensheng's computer screen, he saw that Mu Chensheng was selecting players who defected from Peach Blossom to Night Owl, there were more than one million players, Mu Chensheng chose two hours, and only 60,000 players were selected!

"You can't rush to hit the peach blossoms, take your time." Mu Chensheng said in a deep voice, but saying this was no different from not saying it, which made the Night Owl Heavenly Emperor couldn't help but laugh softly.

"I'm convinced of your nonsense, but with more than one million players, you only pick 60,000 players, why is that? You must know that 60,000 players don't play much role in large-scale battles, and if I'm not mistaken, most of these 60,000 player soldiers are cavalry, and cavalry can't attack and defend the city. ”

Through his keen observation, the Night Stalker Heavenly Emperor discovered the 60,000 players' classes from Mu Chensheng's computer screen.

Cavalry, although many people like to lead the iron cavalry to gallop on the battlefield, but whether it is in the game or in reality, it is often not the cavalry fighting on the battlefield that really determines the victory of the battle, but the siege and defense battles again and again!

The greatest role of the cavalry is to harvest and wander to contain and consume the enemy.

"Is 60,000 players less?"

Mu Chensheng, who was sitting next to the Night Owl Heavenly Emperor, his plain face looked even more unpredictable in the dim light!

"Is 60,000 players too much?" The Night Owl Heavenly Emperor asked rhetorically.

"How many Datang Dragoons, the ace of Datang Fenghua, are there?" Mu Chensheng continued to ask rhetorically.

At this time, the Night Owl Heavenly Emperor wanted to laugh but couldn't, and wanted to refute Mu Chensheng but didn't know how to speak.

There are only 30,000 players in the Datang Dragoon, and everyone in this domination circle is well known, although these 30,000 Datang Dragoons are unparalleled in combat power, but you must know that creating such an invincible Datang Dragoon has almost exhausted the income of more than 70 cities in Datang Fenghua for three years, and this Datang Dragoon even has a character account of Datang Fenghua!

And the night stalker's trump card is the million-dollar peak player stationed in the thirteen main cities of the night stalker, and the night stalker will also give a lot of benefits to this million-peak high-level player every year, but because the character account is not the club's, they will not devote the entire night stalker's power to create this million-peak high-level play.

This leads to the peak of this million, if it is a field battle, it may be the same as the victory or defeat of 30,000 Datang dragoons, of course, if it is a defense and siege, it is not the same.

"The Tang Dragoon is not replicable." The Night Owl Heavenly Emperor was silent for more than a minute before he spoke softly.

You must know that in the eyes of these god-level players, time is calculated in milliseconds, and more than a minute is already a very long time.

"Click!"

Mu Chensheng groped out a box of cigarettes, took out one and lowered his head to light it, and by the way, he threw the whole box of cigarettes to the Night Owl Heavenly Emperor, looking at the 60,000 he selected on the game screen was at least the peak of level 150, he said softly: "Yes, the Tang Dragoon cannot be copied, so.... I just chose 60,000 people, two against one, no matter how I say it, I should win. ”

Mu Chensheng's words are so ordinary.

Two against one, common sense, this is indeed a sure win, but ....... This one, but it is the one of the Tang Dragoon!

"Brother, we're not at war with Datang." The Night Owl Heavenly Emperor reminded him that he also took a cigarette from his cigarette case, lit it and took a heavy puff.

Although the night owl and the Tang Fenghua, as the two strongest forces in the Huaxia region, the night owl is of course very defensive against the Tang Fenghua, but now after all, it is not a war against the Tang Dynasty, and Mu Chensheng's main attack on the cavalry makes him feel a little ridiculous.

Listening to the words of the Night Owl Heavenly Emperor, Mu Chensheng took a sip of the Pu'er tea brewed on the table with a cup of water, he moistened his throat, and then stared at the game screen intently and said: "It's not that we are at war with Datang, it's Datang who is at war with us, Xiaotian, these years of pampering have made your thinking less sharp than before, Peach Blossom has been cut off by us from the resource supply of the quicksand land, but they dare to attack the black market in the quicksand land to plunder resources, do you think this is a dog jumping over the wall?" Except for our night owls in the land of quicksand, no other forces have made a sound, do you think that today's peach blossoms have such a great deterrent power in the realm where the field is king in the land of quicksand? ”

Mu Chensheng, who usually doesn't talk much, rarely said so many words this time, and the most important thing was that these words made the Night Owl Heavenly Emperor feel startled.

Yes, in the land of quicksand, the rogue is king, the field is king, even though there are many steep mountains, but no one will attack, most of them are in the empty land of quicksand to loot resources!

In such an area, Peach Blossom, who is not strong in field warfare, can be said to have little influence, but this time, the thirteen powerful rogues in the Land of Quicksand jointly helped Peach Blossom, storming the black market and looting resources, and even the major forces did not say anything.

What is this for?

The Night Owl Heavenly Emperor frowned.

Suddenly, he remembered at this time, remembering that two years ago, the strongest rogue in the land of quicksand was the current god of war Jiang Hanyue, and now at least nine of the thirteen rogues were Jiang Hanyue's subordinates!

Suddenly, the Night Stalker Heavenly Emperor understood.

He thought that at noon, the drunken guest still smiled at the Fengyun press conference and said: "From today onwards, Datang Fenghua and Peach Blossom will break off their relationship." ”

And now in less than a few hours, Jiang Hanyue has already intervened in the dispute between the night owl and the peach blossom family!

"Is Datang Fenghua's so-called promise just shit?" The Night Owl Emperor was a little angry, but he also knew that promises between super clubs often couldn't be taken seriously!

"Since they can intervene in the disputes in the land of quicksand, then the disputes on the Zhongzhou continent, they Datang will inevitably intervene as well, so now it's not that we want to fight with Datang, but Datang wants to help Peach Blossom fight with us!"

"The intoxicated guest hypocritically promises, Jiang Hanyue's self-sustaining combat power is unparalleled, good, very good!" The Night Owl Heavenly Emperor's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were very cold!

probably felt the anger of his boss, so no one in the war hall dared to speak uninterestingly for a while.

The war room was quiet for about two minutes, and as the atmosphere began to get a little heavy, a calming word rang out in the room.

"Don't worry, I've got you."

In the silent war hall, Mu Chensheng pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, then got up, gently patted the shoulder of the Night Owl Heavenly Emperor, and then opened the door and walked in the direction of the toilet.

.........

At two o'clock in the morning, the night sky outside was full of stars.

In the Korean-style Internet café, Jin Yan has already come to take over, but after taking over Mu Lin's class, Mu Lin still has no intention of going upstairs to sleep.

Because the New Year's Day event has just begun, as a qualified hardcore player, it is normal to catch up with the event for twenty or thirty hours without sleeping.