Chapter 117: Assignment of Tasks
"The World Guild and the Fox Hunting Guild are responsible for the east gate of the town."
"The Sealing Sword Guild and the Polar Guild are in charge of the north gate of the town."
"The Northern Tiger Guild, the Shengshi Dynasty Guild, and the Blue Wind Guild of the Blue Sea are responsible for the west gate of the town."
"As for the south gate of the town, it will be handed over to our Guardian Temple and the seventh heaven of President Jin and Song."
Qingmei Gujiu first shocked everyone with his words, and slightly suppressed the unruliness of the guild presidents one by one, before he came up with his own plan - nine guilds were responsible for the four directions of the town. As for casual players, small guilds, and mercenary groups, they are free to choose.
In short, there are at least two guilds in each direction that can deter scattered players, obey general commands, and cooperate with coordination.
The assignment of the green plum wine is simple and clear, and it does not interfere with the interests of its own guild. Therefore, the players of each guild had no choice, and they agreed to send their guild players to the assigned location.
After a while, out of town, the thieves who had been assigned to scout the movements of the undead reported the location of the undead army, and waves of undead army poured towards Ficher Town like a flood, the nearest being only half an hour away from Ficher Town.
Wu Qi and these guild leaders separated and headed for the direction of their respective towns.
Before leaving, Jiang Zuogongzi walked up to Jin Song and said with a rebellious face, "I hope your seventh heaven can last a little longer, and don't let the undead be wiped out." ”
"Promise your good words." Wu Qi responded lukewarmly. He didn't take Jiangzuo Gongzi's prosperous dynasty in his eyes for a long time. In fact, the number of members of the Guild of the Prosperous Dynasty has not only decreased, but now, counting the new members, there are less than 15,000, less than half of the number of the Seventh Heaven. The average level and equipment are even more backward.
Jiang Zuogongzi snorted coldly and left with his subordinates.
Qingmei Gujiu arched his hand at this time, and said, "President Jin and Song, in this event, the strength of our guardian temple is not strong, if there is difficulty, I hope that the seventh heaven can lend a hand." ”
"Well said, well said."
Wu Qi nodded eloquently. Many players in the Guardian Temple have followed Qingmei Gujiu game by game, and many players are not young, and most of their minds are the same as Qingmei Gujiu, and they lack the heart of hegemony, so now the strength of the guild is neither high nor low, barely strong.
But I can't stand these hardcore players who have gone through so many games, and there are a lot of friends, and they have provoked the Guardian Temple, and no one can say how large a scale of helpers these old man-level players can pull.
Therefore, everyone's attitude towards the Guardian Temple Guild is to try not to provoke as much as possible.
Therefore, along the way, Wu Qi and Qingmei Gujiu and a group of old-man-level ashes players talked and laughed, exchanging and exchanging experience in guild management.
By the time Wu Qi, Qingmei Gujiu and the others arrived at the south gate of Fichel Town, the guild players of the Seventh Heaven and the Guardian Temple were already ready.
The big war is coming, most of the players' joy and nervousness are written on their faces, joy monsters attacking the city, this time there must be a lot of gains, the tense war is coming, their lives are in danger.
"President Jin Song." Qingmei Gu said, "You are responsible for the left side of the south gate, and we are responsible for the right side of the south gate, how about it?" ”
"Okay." Wu Qi nodded without help.
"Hmm." Qingmei Gujiu smiled with satisfaction, he waved his big hand, and raised the slender staff in his hand in high spirits, "Brothers of the Guardian Temple, follow me!" ”
Wu Qi watched as the players of the Guardian Temple huhula crossed the stairs and ascended to the right wall of the town's south gate, where the guild badges of the Guardian Temple were connected.
"Wu Qi, what should we do here?" Lin Hao and the other players from the Guardian Temple left, and then asked.
"Among the players on our side, are there any more powerful mercenary groups, or small guilds?" Wu Qi asked, he was not arrogant that with the strength of their party alone, they could defend the town.
Although the town of Fischer is a town, it also has high and strong walls, wide and long, and the roads above the walls are two feet wide, and each wall can accommodate 100,000 players.
In this way, their Seventh Heaven 30,000 guild players alone seemed much thinner, so Wu Qi naturally hoped to communicate with the mercenary groups and small guilds involved in the defense of the city wall here, and jointly decide on the defense plan.
Lin Hao was stunned, he really didn't care about the composition of the players here······
"I know." Nan Yi said in a dream, he also has a part of the guild management power, "I just finished counting, there are about 20 large and small mercenary groups and small guilds on our side, and there are 50,000 or 60,000 subordinate players, accounting for 50% of the scattered players. ”
"Invite them to come here, and let's talk about defense together."
"Okay."
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Wu Qi waited a little, and under the leadership of Nanshan Yimeng, a small group of people walked towards Wu Qi. At a glance, these players are wearing different team badges on their shoulders, and their equipment is not bad. This is the person who speaks of various small guilds and mercenary groups.
"President Jin Song."
"President Jin Song."
One by one, the players greeted Wu Qi.
Some people said directly, "President Jin Song, invite us to come, what's the matter?" ”
Wu Qi turned his head sideways and asked Nan Yi Meng, "Are all the people here?" ”
"Twenty-three mercenary group leaders and guild leaders were invited, and twenty-one came."
"Hmm." Wu Qiqi nodded, a little better than he thought.
At this time, Wu Qicai said, "You are all team battles of various mercenary groups, guild leaders. Originally, according to the rules, you should take care of your own family affairs, and outsiders should not be involved. ”
"It's just that this system activity is quite difficult." Wu Qi repeated what he had said before, and saw that the player in front of him restrained the casualness and impatience on his face, and became solemn and serious, before he continued,
"So if everyone is fighting on their own, there is no cooperation. Maybe this system activity will really fail. ”
"I don't think you want to be punished for failing to do so."
"So I have a suggestion. All of you present are the heads of various mercenary groups and guilds, and there are many players under them, adding up to nearly 100,000 players, which also accounts for more than 70% of the number of players on our city wall.
"If you believe me, believe in me in seventh heaven. As far as I am concerned, each mercenary group and each guild is responsible for a section of the city wall. ”
"If any guild or mercenary group can't support it, the rest of the brothers also have the responsibility to support and assist and get through the system tasks together."
"What do you think?"