Outside the station, the coalition forces of Phantom City did everything they could, and they were stunned that there was nothing they could do about the walls of the Kowloon Society. At the same time, in the Kowloon Club's residence, players of the Kowloon Club gather in groups to play the casual games provided in the game, seemingly indifferent to the attacks from outside.

Mo Qianying only left a thousand people in the station, except for the three hundred members of the Iron Floating Slaughter led by Yang Eighteen to be on standby at any time, the other players only had about a hundred people hiding on the city wall, keeping an eye on the opposite side at any time.

The players of the Kowloon Society have not done anything in the past few days, all their energy has been spent on reinforcing the walls of the station, and now it has been proved that their efforts have not been in vain, relying on this wall that is close to the level defense of the main city, they have started a protracted battle with the 50,000 people outside.

This was the easiest game since the establishment of the Kowloon Club, and all the players did not feel the slightest nervousness, after all, Mo Qianying had already patted his chest and assured them that it was impossible for this group of guys to pose a threat to them. Given that Mo Qianying had never let them down, they didn't make too much of a surprise move.

However, the wind hunting knife on the opposite side was in a hurry, more than ten minutes have passed since the start of the battle, and the city wall of the Kowloon Society has still not moved at all, and the trebuchet was smashed by someone when he came up on his side, so it was even more useless for them.

The Wind Hunter sensed Mo Qianying's intentions and understood that he was trying to drag himself into a protracted battle. Looking at the supplies looted from several guilds, there are currently a large army of 50,000 people consuming, and it is impossible to support them for too long.

After thinking about it for a while, the Wind Hunting Knife decisively ordered players from other directions to only surround and not attack, and let the players who attacked the main gate focus on exerting their strength, intending to start from this side and directly knock on the turtle shell of the Kowloon Society.

As the frequency of attacks accelerated, the players of the Kowloon Club also felt a trace of pressure, and hurriedly went back to report to Mo Qianying.

However, Mo Qianying just nodded, without any expression, as if she didn't plan to do anything to fight back.

At this time, not only the players of the Kowloon Club were puzzled, but even the Wind Hunting Knife outside was a little incomprehensible. He felt as if he was being underestimated, and Mo Qianying didn't take him seriously from the beginning.

Originally, it should be a happy thing for the other party to underestimate the enemy, but the Wind Hunting Knife was not happy at all, he was already empty in his heart, he thought that with the momentum of 50,000 people, he could scare the group of people in the Kowloon Society, but he didn't expect that the other party was not frightened, but looked like he had seen through everything.

The Wind Hunter realized that there was no way to go on like this, so he gave orders to several guild leaders to bring people over to test the wave first. I plan to set up a ladder to force the players of the Kowloon Club to fight against them, so that I can give full play to the advantage of the large number of people on my side and use the method of wheel warfare to drag them down.

As soon as the presidents heard this order, they knew that it was a cannon fodder mission, but they had no room for bargaining, and since they were already tied to the same boat as the Wind Hunting Knife, they could only do what he wanted.

Under the personal command of several guild leaders, hundreds of players carried ladders from all sides towards the Kowloon Society's station, and they took advantage of the large number of people, intending to make the players of the Kowloon Society have no time to take care of so many attack directions, so as to seize the opportunity to rush to the city.

Although the idea of the Wind Hunting Knife was feasible, he still muttered about Mo Qianying's tactical predictions, he had already thought of what kind of situation this disparity in numbers would cause, so all the people who stayed in the station were Tang Sect disciples who had the ability to kill in groups.

In the previous life, the foundation of the Nine Dragons Society was the Tang Sect disciples who accounted for nearly 50% of the number of guilds, and unlike other sects, they did not rely on their own sect skills very strongly, but instead had a large demand for consumables such as hidden weapons. As long as one Tang Sect disciple is provided with enough secret weapons, only a few hundred people can be used in time, and the momentum of thousands of people can be played.

Due to some adjustments after Mo Qianying's rebirth, the number of Tang Sect disciples was controlled within a certain range, and in the past battles, their performance was actually not particularly outstanding. But Mo Qianying has never forgotten the advantages of the Tang Sect's disciples, and has always kept a large number of hidden weapons in the guild's warehouse, waiting for this time to launch a surprise raid.

The players of the coalition army were about to approach the city wall of the Kowloon Society's station, and they were about to add it directly by turning over the cloud ladder, but at this moment, hundreds of Tang Sect disciples suddenly appeared and threw an overwhelming secret weapon at them from the city.

The quality and damage of these hidden weapons are uneven, but without exception, all of them have been used by the disciples of the Tang Sect to increase the damage by all means, either smearing poison and adding paralyzing drugs, and even directly using firearm skills, allowing a large area of sub-munitions to bombard a large area.

Even if the damage of these hidden weapons themselves is not high, once they are added, their stacked damage and extremely strong harassment ability also make attacking players overwhelmed.

For a while, under the fierce attack of the Tang Gate players of the Kowloon Society, the players of the coalition army had no way to take a step forward, and even some of them had already shown the intention of retreating.

However, such a scene was good news for the Wind Hunter Knife, he was not afraid that Jiulong would fight back, but he was afraid that they would be indifferent. The Nine Dragons Society has reacted now, which means that they have begun to get nervous, and now all the people participating in the counterattack are Tang Sect disciples, and the Wind Hunting Knife is very clear about how much the hidden weapon attack consumes, so he feels that he doesn't need to be in a hurry now.

As the order for the Wind Hunter to continue the attack was conveyed, the players who were in charge of the attack were all bitter, after all, it was they, the natives of Phantom City, who were now cannon fodder, but the iron-blooded mountains and rivers' own war group did not react, and they still looked like they were watching the show when they stood aside.

These players were already very disinterested in Iron Blood Mountain River taking a large amount of supplies, and now they are treated as cannon fodder at a glance in such a situation, and there is no respect for them at all. Gradually, this negativity began to spread among the coalition forces, and many people privately discussed it, and became dissatisfied with the Iron Blood.

It's a pity that the Wind Hunter Knife turned a blind eye to this continuous fermentation of dissatisfaction, and was still thinking about how to drag down the Kowloon Guild in his mind, and was so excited that he had already begun to fantasize about whether he should take advantage of the victory to pursue and take down other guilds that refused to cooperate.

Now we have a big advantage!

Thinking so, the Wind Hunter couldn't help but smile ecstatically on his face.

Then ten minutes passed, and the offensive of the Nine Dragons Society still did not weaken, and the group of Tang Sect disciples threw off their arms and threw the hidden weapon downwards as if they had taken a stimulant, regardless of whether the person on the opposite side had entered the effective firing range or not.

Things are getting more and more wrong, and the atmosphere of the entire coalition has dropped to freezing point, and some guild players are beginning to react passively to their leader's instructions.

In the station of the Nine Dragons Society, Mo Qianying saw that the time was almost up, and directly gave an order to Yang Shiba, who was on standby, and asked him to lead people to rush directly into the main formation of the Iron Blood Mountains and Rivers. Then he sent a message to the Thunder Leopard who was staying outside, telling them to start attacking this way.

Hundreds of meters away, under a hill, Lei Leopard received Mo Qianying's message, turned to look at the elite group of the Kowloon Society waiting behind him, raised the long knife in his hand and swung forward.

The two thousand elites of the Nine Dragons Society roared up and rushed towards the main formation of the iron-blooded mountains and rivers in the distance, like a pack of hungry wolves pounced on their fat prey.