"Wow wow...... Seedling Hall, help! On the public channel at this moment, Yamada's screams resounded through the eardrums of all players. But it didn't take long for Yamada to be killed with a shout of "Avenge the Temple of Celestia".

"Please......" Miao Mu Cheng looked at the screen anxiously, his fingers flying up and down in front of the keyboard, "I just barely survived with this level of firepower...... How could it be possible to save you......"

Miao Mu stood behind the chair, watching Miao Mu Cheng have been cowering in the trench, and the bomb couldn't hit it, and he clapped his hands happily.

"Seventeen dead! Enoshima shield! Can you stop sending it away! Owada Wentu finally started scolding, "Learn more from your sister!" ”

"No matter!" It is conceivable that on the other side of the screen, Enoshima Shield fell into a state of rage, "hearty despair......"

(Afterwards, Warblade Skeleton said that Enoshima's shield suddenly dropped that day because Enoshima had warned Warblade Skeleton in advance that if he fell into a berserk state while playing the game, he would knock himself unconscious.) ）

"I said...... "When the blade finally spoke on the public channel, his face was gloomy, "In three minutes, the fourth wave of attacks from the dragon players will come." If we can't hold it here, this battle, the players of the Panlong Kingdom will win. ”

"Hmph, I told you pariahs to save some bullets and don't go to death at every turn. At the critical moment, I have to help you! Naturally, the Ten Gods spoke in a disdainful tone.

"Alas...... Say as if you've been fighting seriously just now...... "Although there is no trace of the fog cut ringer when the fight starts, every time it is sneering. She's definitely there.

"Where and what will you do when the great war is in the midst of great war? Let's talk about it! "This is the first time Sakura Okami has used a public chat channel. In the past, when she cooperated with the Blade Skeleton, she had been in charge of close combat, and there was basically no time for voice chat.

"Ah...... I went find some weapons, which should be enough for us to use ......" Kiriki's voice stopped abruptly, "Huh? That's all there is to it? ”

There were 27 of them just now, and now there are only 6 left. And there is no car in Owada, Naeki Makoto hid in the trenches the whole time, the ten gods paddled the water, Fujisaki went out to exercise today, and 80% of the heads on the field were taken by the blade skeleton and the great god Sakura.

"It's okay," Sakura ruffled her hair and muttered to herself, "We killed three hundred enemies, and only lost more than twenty people, worthy of the name of a warrior." The battle was not won, but it was still glorious despite defeat. ”

"I don't care what you're talking about," Owada Monto gave a thumbs-up look, "but since I promised my brother that I would definitely fight until the last moment, I can't go against it!" ”

"Speaking of which, if Mihakimir's seniors and Komaeda's seniors were here, the situation would be much better." Miao Mu Cheng sighed, and then a sentence came out of the unturned microphone: "Hey, hey! Dance Garden Students...... Don't do that...... Don't ......"

"Forget it...... Owada Wentu complained disdainfully, "my brother even wants to review, and he won't come even if he is killed." And if you let Mihakimir's seniors see Sonia's seniors, wouldn't they be pinched! And that Koreeda senpai! As long as he doesn't grab the equipment, I'll burn high incense! ”

"Hmph, if you want me to say, it's a shame for our team to be a game waste like Sinwood's senior!" As if the West Garden was possessed, the Ten Gods did not miss any opportunity to sarcastically sin the wood mandarin.

"I'm so sorry!" Out of nowhere, Sin Wood Mandarin let out a long list of crying emojis, "Waste like me...... I can only collect some supplies......"

Blade Skeleton sighed and continued, "Forget it, I don't know if I can survive the next round." Fog and I guarded the slopes of the slopes on the left and right sides, the great god was in charge of waiting for the enemy to approach and then engaged in close combat, the sin wood was responsible for caring for the wounded, and the ten gods and the seedlings were in the middle to attract fire. Hold on for another hour to withstand this round of attacks from the Beaulieu player......"

Suddenly, on the world chat channel, there was a large cry for help. Looking at these records, it seems that every coalition position in the Japanese server has been destroyed by the players of the Panlong Kingdom, and it is simply a mountain of defeat.

"Forget it......" The battle blade was full of black lines, "The battle line is down, let's run, look at the fate of the sin wood senior, and just know." ”

"I'm so sorry!" Sin Mu shouted as he wiped his tears and wept. Her gear had long since been sucked away, and only a pair of pants remained.

"Tsk...... Speaking of which...... "Wu Che was stunned for a long time before asking a very serious question, "Ye Moli's senior's words are understandable. What about Onekawa? Where did he go? ”

"That's right!" As if Daigo was empowered, Miao Mu Cheng realized, "He's not dead, is he?" ”

"Whatever. This kid, I can't find where he is every time I log in," Owada Wentu made a pouting expression, "Well, this jeep still works." Are you coming up? ”

"Miaomu, you're in charge of the machine gun." The last ten gods to get into the car ordered. The seedling pouted. Three minutes later, the jeep drove away.

——Forty minutes ago——

A red-clad player is surrounded by a group of red-clad players. In the chat channel, there were one after another "Say 'CHINA NO.1'!" ”。

“CHINA NO.1！ Don't shoot! I'm Chinese! "The besieged speaks fluently.

"Which one is stronger in excavation technology!"

"Panguo Shandong is looking for Lan Xiang!"

"The Koto Tannery is out of business!"

"The boss Huang He eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, owes 350 million, and runs away with his sister-in-law!"

"My heart is not in trouble!"

"It's the old crooked-necked tree!"

"It seems to be my own family. Boy, welcome home, the Panlong people should help each other. The men surrounding each other withdrew their guns and handed some food and weapons to the people who had been surrounded before.

"Makes sense." The besieged replied.

No one noticed that Ryusuke Onikawa was facing the computer screen with a slight sneer.