Chapter 140: The Battle of Phantom City
Qing Zijin looked at the Phantom City in front of him, which had entered a state of alert, and asked the people below to start building siege equipment and prepare to attack the city at any time.
This attack on Phantom City was completely led by Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, so the branches scattered in various places by Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon were all transferred by Qing Zijin, and all of them gathered, including some logistics personnel, more than 8,000 people. This number and scale can be regarded as the standard configuration of the current top guilds, plus the support of thousands of people from other guilds, this time it is a siege battle of 10,000 people.
At this time, the various guilds in the game are no longer like in the early game, although there are still many small guilds, but after the strength of the large guilds is gradually revealed, they begin to move towards a larger merger.
At present, it seems that except for the emerging guild of Haoran Villa, the ranking of other old guilds has not changed, and the energy they can exert depends more on the old members accumulated by the union before.
But the rise of Haoran Villa made them all feel a threat, and under the influence of Lieyu Hongtu's strong capital operation power, the owners behind these old guilds also felt threatened. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon was warned by their majority shareholders that they must find a way to weaken their influence before Haoran Villa can take control of North China.
Therefore, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon's expedition this time is to return Phantom City to the control of the Black Dragon Sect forces on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is Qing Zijin's personal purpose, in order to maintain the role of Phantom City as the gateway to the southeast region, and use it as a springboard to go north to attack the main city controlled by Haoran Mountain Villa in the northeast region.
Since Phantom City is the closest public main city to the Northwest District, they are also the same as Wyvern City in the far northwest, as a hot battle zone for front-line combat. Players here are not surprised by the fact that Phantom City changes hands frequently, and they don't want to feel like the sky is falling once the main city falls into the hands of other players in the main city.
All the guild bosses of Phantom City gathered at the head of the city, observing the formation of the Black Dragon Sect below. Different from the previous times, they also saw that this time the Black Dragon Sect was really moving, in the past, many players of the Black Dragon Sect were full, and some even rushed up naked, just to make up the activity attendance.
However, this time, the Black Dragon Sect not only set up a very neat formation, but also brought siege equipment to measure, but even if they didn't have these, it could be seen from the equipment on their bodies that they were a storming force.
Accustomed to the previous fish-like siege warfare, most of the guild leaders in Phantom City showed a trace of uneasiness, and only a small number of the guild leaders did not say anything, but buried their heads in giving instructions to their subordinates and arranging for them to prepare for the battle.
Mo Qianying was mixed in this group of people, and looked at Qing Zijin's formation with Lei Leopard, which was different from the previous battle in Yunyang City, there were more players in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon at this time, and the class distribution had shifted to focus on long-range attacks. From the rows of Dragon Tiger Mountain Daoists and Lingyun Sect archers in the main formation, it could be seen that Qing Zijin was shadowed by Mo Qianying's sudden formation.
However, seeing Qing Zijin's formation this time, Mo Qianying couldn't help but laugh, thinking of the scene when he faced Yang Eighteen and them, his expression must be very exciting.
"President Mo Qianying, has this happened to any good thing? Now the soldiers are in the city, and they can laugh so happily. A young man with a fair face next to him looked at him with a smile.
Mo Qianying recognized this guy, his name was Bai Yi Duchen, and he was the branch leader of the Morning Frost Blood Moon, an old guild in Phantom Dragon City. Although he had nothing to do with this guy in his previous life, he also knew that this guy was a well-known pervert, relying on his good skin, he had a relationship with female players, and his private life was extremely chaotic.
So Mo Qianying didn't give him a good look, but sneered: "Of course a good thing is a good thing, but I'm afraid I don't need to say it out loud to everyone." ”
Although Lei Leopard couldn't figure out why Mo Qianying had such a bad attitude towards this guy, when he first arrived in Phantom Spirit City with his people, he was not less troubled by the people of the Morning Frost Blood Moon. Therefore, he snorted coldly unhappily: "President Baiyi, you still care about yourself!" I heard that one of your vice presidents went to the opposite side and took away a lot of elites, do you have enough manpower? ”
The white-clothed Duchen was poked in the sore spot, and anger rose between his eyebrows, but he was quickly suppressed by him, continued to put on that smiling face, and fought back with a strange yin and yang: "No matter how few people we have in the Morning Frost Blood Moon, there are still nearly 10,000 people, and there are a little more than 2,000 people in your Kowloon Society, maybe there will not even be a splash if you throw it in, so you should worry about yourself!" ”
After he finished speaking, the chairman next to him immediately burst out laughing, many guilds here have suffered the losses of the Kowloon Society, in most of the small-scale confrontations in the past, the players of the Kowloon Club have never confronted them head-on due to their outstanding individual combat effectiveness, but have all kinds of harassment around the back, making them dizzy.
But this time the battle to defend the city is the number of people, and the number of people in the Nine Dragons will be in Phantom City, and the total number of people is only 2,000, even if they are strong, I am afraid that they will not be able to make any waves in such a big battle. Therefore, they felt that they had finally seized the opportunity to despise the Kowloon Society, and began to ridicule them wantonly.
Facing the group of villainous guys in front of him, Lei Leopard couldn't help but scold them, but Mo Qianying grabbed him and shook his head, and then looked at the white-clothed Duchen: "It's a coincidence, I just didn't plan to send so many people this time, I estimated that about two hundred people should be able to directly hit the main formation of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and if you are lucky, you can take Qingzijin away." ”
The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at each other, and soon they burst into laughter, and then burst into laughter.
"Good, good! I can understand what you're doing, it's useless anyway, and it's good to die less. The white-clothed Duchen patted Mo Qianying's shoulder, and then looked at him with pity, "But you can brag and make a draft, okay?" Just two hundred people want to break through to the main formation of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon? I'm afraid that I was taken away by a wave of fire as soon as I went out of the door. ”
Mo Qianying raised his hand to pull his hand away, and then looked at the city with his hands behind his back: "If you want to think like this, I can't help it, after all, there are many incredible things in this game, and you haven't seen it at all." You would say such things, and I can understand that. With that, he glanced at Lei Leopard.
Lei Leopard understood, opened the communication interface and gave instructions to the guild.
The white-clothed Duchen was enraged by his attitude, and immediately walked around to him, pointed at him and said, "Okay! Since you are so confident, why don't we make a bet, if you lose, I want your Kowloon Society's station, and you will also join the Morning Frost Blood Moon collectively. ”
"Then my condition is that if you lose, I will empty the warehouse of the Morning Frost Blood Moon." Mo Qianying didn't even lift her eyelids.
The white-clothed Duchen still wanted to taunt a few words, but the horn of the system prompt had sounded, and the siege battle had officially begun.