Qi Lin picked up the explosives thrown by the night owl and stuffed them into Cheng Yanqiu's arms.

"Let's go!"

The young master of the Cheng consortium will naturally not be the kind of indecisive person, and immediately followed Qi Lin to the other side of the road After all, this is just a virtual game world, as long as there are enough resource points, it is equivalent to having unlimited resurrection opportunities.

It's just that every time you are resurrected, most of the abilities you have gained from the game will disappear.

As for the small part that remains, it is the changes that have occurred in the player's real-life body.

Thinking like Qi Lin, if he hangs up now, then after resurrection, his physical basic attributes can be much higher than when he first entered the wasteland game world, because now in reality, Qi Lin's physique is already very close to a first-level evolutionary.

Lost the night owl, but the plan still had to go on At this time, even if Qi Lin wanted to give up, there was no turning back.

Across this road, it is the territory of the Eastern Side, and now the large forces of the Consortium Alliance are still fighting with the players of the Mutual Aid Society of the Western District, and the distance between the two sides is several kilometers, and in the few kilometers, there are a large number of fanatic players and Templars.

"I suddenly began to feel that your plan was still too reluctant." Cheng Yanqiu said to Qi Lin while running.

"But if we don't, do you think we'll be able to take down the Iron City?"

"However, even if we succeed, at this rate, it will be difficult to gnaw down the entire city with only 2,000 troops, right?"

"The frontal attack is only part of the siege plan, I don't really think that I am naïve enough to think that 2,000 people can take a city of more than 100,000 people, right?"

"Then what are you going to ......?"

Although Cheng Yanqiu didn't continue, Qi Lin could see from the other party's eyes that the eldest young master of the Cheng consortium had almost guessed his thoughts.

"Create chaos, raid, decapitate, pronounce sentences, and take over." Qi Lin simply said a few words, but these words had already included the entire siege plan.

What he wants to do is not to completely eliminate the Mutual Aid Society, nor to take the Steel City from the hands of the Mutual Aid Society, but to ...... Take the Mutual Aid Society out of the hands of the four cardinals.

Faith and people's hearts, this kind of thing has been the most powerful weapon in the hands of power sorcerers since ancient times, but when a person in power loses these two things, then he is just a light commander.

Originally, Qi Lin planned to tear those in power from their high positions by exposing the dark facts in the mutual aid association, but if Qi Lin was the only one to do this, the final result would definitely be unfinished.

Deception, sealing, suppression...... There are 10,000 ways to turn Qi Lin's evidence into "so-called lies and slanders", and if Qi Lin alone wants to do something in this city, he will be targeted by the entire mutual aid association.

Even if it is a decapitation tactic and kills a cardinal, there will be a second and third who will come out, but Qi Lin's identity will always be that "heinous" heretic.

However, if a strong frontal force is sent to draw the attention and combat power of the entire city, at this time, Qi Lin will find a way to purge the top level of the Mutual Aid Association, and cooperate with those ironclad evidence, but there is a great possibility that these cardinals and their successors will all be kicked off the altar.

Not all players are fanatical believers, and more people are forced to join the mutual aid association in order to survive, so they have to recite that nonsense doctrine and worship the non-existent main god If Qi Lin can give them a better life, they will definitely not support those gods who are full of benevolence and kindness on the surface, but in fact they are extremely exploitative.

As for the words of those fanatical believers who believe deeply in the Lord God and teachings, Qi Lin also planned a corresponding solution, that is, he did not know that the headline "The founder of the Mutual Aid Society, the venerable archbishop, has been killed a long time ago, and the four cardinals and their henchmen are the ones who started it" is not strong enough.

Even if the cause of the archbishop's death has other hidden circumstances, but at this time, as long as all the dirty water and feces are poured on these cardinals, Qi Lin's purpose will be achieved As for their rebuttal, according to the plan, at this time, they should all wait in the dark for the countdown to the resurrection of the game characters.

It's just that the only unstable factor in this whole plan is Ayakui.

With Qi Lin's own strength, even if there is a Cheng Yanqiu team, it is very difficult to behead the four cardinals, and at this point, it is necessary to rely on Ayakui's combat power.

"Anyway...... This battle was fought because of this madman, but now where is this little aunt going to play......"

Qi Lin sighed secretly and jumped off the edge of the road.

"This is the East End, and we're going to take the lead." Qi Lin said.

The Eastern Side is the most developed of the four districts of the Military Harbor District, with more old-fashioned high-rise buildings and wide streets than the other three districts combined, and apart from the Knights Templar's quarters and the dockyards full of containers, the entire Eastern Side is not much different from the commercial district of an ordinary wasteland city.

Although the small half of the Steel City has fallen into chaos, there are still many players walking back and forth on the streets of the East End at the moment, and the shops are all open for business, and they don't seem to think that the war in the West End will spread here.

After the four of them separated, Qi Lin also tidied up his clothes a little, and then walked out of a dark alley where he had been hiding before into the street.

Although Qi Lin still had a lot of blood and dust on his body, there were not ten or eight players like him on the street, some of whom had just returned from the wilderness, and some of whom had escaped from the Western District, where the two sides were fighting.

It is estimated that they received information from the Southern District, and the heavily armed patrol knights on the street focused on investigating foreign players in groups of four, as for a lone guy like Qi Lin, they just glanced at it casually, and didn't even stop and ask.

Seeing the actions of these Templars, Qi Lin knew that his idea was correct, there were thousands of foreign players in the entire Eastern District, and it was impossible to check them one by one, as long as the four of them were separated and blended into the passers-by, those Templars would definitely not be able to find them out of the crowd. 2k reading web