Chapter 325 [The Role of Gao Guo's Cannon Fodder]
The method used by Zhang Yang is actually quite simple, the key is to keep the barricade and the sun at 90 degrees, and the sun is not directly above his head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the sun shines on the barricade, there must be a shadow, and the length of this shadow is naturally different depending on the location, of course, if the two places are too close, the difference will be so small that it will not even be visible.
However, the gap of nearly half of the toolbox is still obvious.
The projection length of Zhang Yang's side is that there are nearly 14 toolboxes, while on Wolong's side, there are only 13 and a half, indicating that the sun is closer to Wolong.
If the sun is on Zhang Yang's left, Zhang Yang can find Wolong as he flies along the border line to the left, and Zhang Yang estimates that this distance is almost dozens of kilometers, or even longer, and it seems that he has deviated a lot.
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Wolong put away the communication and laughed, there are so many ghost ideas for publicity.
Looking at the border, where the amount of blood has decreased a lot, Wolong muttered in his heart, Liguo's combat power is not the same level as Gaoguo, at least they have more players than Gaoguo, and the equipment will be better, although it is impossible to bring too much trouble to the Friendship Horn, but it is still possible to drag his own footsteps, if you want to really take Liguo, I am afraid it will take some time.
However, if Liguo is really taken, will Zhang Yang really hand over Liguo to Gaoguo?
With Wolong's understanding of Zhang Yang, I'm afraid this matter is not so easy.
On the other side of the border, there are already many players from Liguo gathered here, and they are densely lined up on the side of the border line, knocking and beating, and from time to time jumping and pointing at this breach and scolding.
They are repairing the border line, but the existence of the card mechanism makes it impossible for all of them to have a place to repair, and on the side of the Friendship Horn, there are fortified positions, catapults in the distance, archers in the air, and knight warriors in the near range, almost all-round attacks, so that even if the other party repairs, it only reduces the speed of blood reduction on the border line.
As for their scolding, they can't be heard here, and the border is like a huge glass that isolates all information.
"At this rate, in another 5 hours, the border line can be opened, and I hope that the Gao Guoren's actions will be faster, and they can immediately get through here to become the downstream of the friendship horn." Wolong muttered to himself.
I have to say that with the lure of Liguo's interests, several large tribes in Gaoguo quickly united, and developed the tentacles of the tribe all the way to the border, and a few hours later, a zombie tribe appeared a few kilometers behind Wolong.
Wolong is so sure that Park Minghui is the person because in this group of people, Wolong found the figure of the royal salute.
Only if Park Myung-hui becomes the downstream of the newly established tribe of the Royal Salute, will the Royal Salute leave the border tribe he guards.
Park Minghui, as well as several of his alliance chiefs, came over with 3,000 people, most of them seem to be in their 40s, and there are only a handful of them at the full level of 50, and their equipment is not very complete, however, they are interested in subduing the territory of Liguo, and they don't even pay attention to Mi Guo.
It's just that in their opinion, Wolong and these people are not good cakes, otherwise they would not have asked themselves to become downstream.
The lesser of two evils, if you can recover Liguo, then even if you become the downstream of Huaxia, it seems to be acceptable, once you develop to a strong enough, and then get out of the control of Huaxia, with the economic support of Liguo, these Gaoguo people for this idea, extremely convinced, when the time comes, it will grow stronger, directly eat away all of China, and then take the little brother of Huaxia, go to the United States to fight, and receive the United States......
"Hello chiefs." Wolong and the royal salute glanced at each other, and then said hello to his high-ranking boss.
"Hello, Huaxia, what can we do?" Park Minghui asked, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, hit the United States, start here!
"Well, I'll withdraw my men first, leaving only the sappers, and then your men will take over and continue to attack the border, and once the border is opened, we will rush to the front." Wolong said with a smile.
It's not how generous he is, but these high-ranking people, if the main attack, they will only become cannon fodder, and it is not as practical as playing the border now, after all, the border line is also a building, the player attacks, and one person can only drop a little blood at a time, these cannon fodder and their own elite high play, the attack damage is the same, it is better to let them participate, and they can also let their people rest and replenish their physical strength.
"No problem." Park Minghui obviously agrees with this plan, in his opinion, even Huaxia has to rely on the great Gaoguo, just a beautiful country, and a clown who jumps off the beam.
So he turned around and arranged a few words, and the team of 3,000 people rushed forward with weapons one after another, replacing the high play of the Friendship Horn.
And during the period, there were still many people greeting each other, after all, in the impression of Gaoguo players, Huaxia is a friend, far less annoying than Liguo, and don't you see your own head and the other party's head so good? In the future, these Chinese players will be great little brothers of Gaoguo, so they naturally have a better attitude and take care of them.
After the Friendship Horn was withdrawn, Wolong directly ordered several captains to set the rebirth point of the personnel in the tribe not far ahead, so that they would not be resurrected in Huaxia after death, and they could save some time.
"If it were me, I'd let them be cannon fodder for a while." The royal salute said, looking at the group of high-ranking players in the distance, he found a problem, these players attack in the sky, there are not many, I am afraid that flying pets are also a lot of expenses for them, but what is the reason why they are glancing at the sky one by one?
"You say it's cannon fodder, how much effect can it be?" Wolong laughed, the character of the Royal Salute is a little dark and a little extreme, but it is a complement to himself, he somewhat understands why Zhang Yang has been promoting the Royal Salute, because there are some things, Wolong knows that it is difficult for him to do, and the Royal Salute has no scruples.
It's like punishing some captain-level characters, Wolong will be very embarrassed, and the royal salute comes forward, it is easy to solve, and even these captains don't even have the idea of refuting, so it's strange to admit punishment.
"When is the Boss coming? It looks like in 3 hours, and the border will be opened. The Royal Salute asked.
"I said he was lost, do you believe it?" Wolong smiled bitterly, he didn't believe it himself.
The royal salute raised his eyebrows, and Zhang Yang got lost? It seems that Zhang Yang is not omnipotent.
The royal salute knew that because he came with these chiefs, he didn't take a detour, and Wolong came all the way with a large army, wherever he went, as long as there was a border.
And Zhang Yang has no one to lead the way, and there is no map, so it is not strange to get lost, but the royal salute is not worried at all, if this thing can stump Zhang Yang, then the friendship horn will not appear The border between the two foreign countries will not appear, I am afraid that he is still struggling at home.
At this time, when the friendship horn was playing a rare rest to replenish his strength, Wolong received a communication invitation.
"It's flamboyance." Wolong said a word to the royal salute and picked it up.
The royal salute frowned slightly, Zhang Yang came to communicate at this time, did he really not find a place? Zhang Yang shouldn't be a road idiot.
"I have something to do, let's not go first, once the border line is opened, let the people of the engineer squad occupy the position, clear a place, and then establish a zombie tribe to station, remember, it must be established in the middle of the border, and then you look at it, by the way, I will transfer 20 sappers." The loud voice came.
Wolong nodded subconsciously, what could Zhang Yang have been held back in Gao Guo? He wanted to ask, but after Zhang Yang said this, he hung up the communication.
It didn't take long for Wolong to see that 20 sappers were flying along the border line to the other side of the resting army, apparently receiving Zhang Yang's order.
"What are you doing with this publicity?" Wolong muttered to himself.
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Hanging up the communication, Zhang Yang looked at the man in front of him, who was not very tall, and asked, "Are you really not going to speak?" ”
The man just glanced at Zhang Yang coldly, sat down on a rock, and said no more.
Zhang Yang was not impatient, but also sat on a stone: "Hehe, as an NPC in the Ligao period, you should know what Huaxia represents......"