Inside Langdon Company, whether it is a high-level conference area or an ordinary area, everyone is busy walking forward and backward, and everyone's faces look like they are facing a great enemy, and in the innermost room, which has almost vault-level security, Wei Wei and Lin Jun are also busy.

"Isn't the situation getting better on the European side?" Lin Jun raised his head and asked, he had a thick stack of materials in his hand.

"No, no, no......" Wei Wei reacted incoherently and then explained: "The situation in other regions, including Europe, is fine, after so many blows, everyone has already been mentally prepared and reacted!" ”

"How many resources can you muster?" Lin Jun thought for a while and said: "Guanglei and the people over there have already determined, the direction of resources and related actions within the Qianqiu Consortium can almost be determined to be real this time!" ”

"In the Asian region, the Qianqiu Consortium is indeed an almost unshakable behemoth!" Wei Wei looked at Lin Jun and said seriously: "So I am also trying to seek the cooperation of other large forces in the region!" ”

"So......" Lin Jun hesitated for a few seconds and said, "So the Korsotai Consortium ......"

"The Kol Sotai Consortium?" Wei Wei wondered, "What do you mean, we and them...... Oh, and you saw those contracts too! ”

Wei Wei instantly thought of everything before and after, Lin Jun must have also seen those contracts secretly signed between him and Xuanyuan, she said with a smile: "Those are nothing, if you don't give away the resources of the entire Asian region, such a large force will not really help you, and I have to correct you one more point, it is not the Korsotai Consortium that is supporting the sword of the North American God of War behind your back!" ”

"Isn't it?" Lin Jun's attention instantly fell on this, and he was surprised: "It's not that Corsotai ......"

"It's Starfall!" Wei Wei directly interrupted Lin Jun and said: "Behind Starfall is the Corsotai Consortium, although it is said that Fan Xing is from the Sword of the God of War has always been inextricably linked, but unfortunately, the forces behind the Sword of the God of War are not sure to us until now, and we can only lock down a few super consortiums!" ”

"That makes sense......" Lin Jun suddenly realized, according to what he originally thought, from the information handed over by Cao Shan, the people of the Corsotai Consortium have already targeted Weiwei, and the specific reason is unknown, but while wanting to destroy Weiwei, there is also news that Xuanyuan helped Lin Jun and Weiwei cooperate, Lin Jun felt that there was a contradiction before and after, and it seemed that Xuanyuan really didn't look like that kind of person, and today he got such a news Lin Jun contacted before and after understanding everything, However, at this time, a figure appeared in his mind, and the figure of Fan Xing lingered in Lin Jun's mind, and the originally ordinary and indifferent smile now made his back cold......

Medir Fortress.

"Fucking drunken dreamers are going to fight for the fish, and the net is broken?" Su Hu's body was full of scars, and the Mo Chao giant eagle beside him also looked sluggish, and several players behind him suggested: "Boss Su Hu, you take your pet to recover and treat it first, and we'll take it here!" ”

"No way!" Su Hu shook his head: "There are too many empty riders on the opposite side, and there is no cohesion here if I am not there!" After speaking, Su Hu roared angrily and slowly flew into the air again with the Mo Chao Giant Eagle.

"The Third Regiment of the Dark Dragon and the Fourth Regiment of the Ice Bird are moving closer to me!" Seeing that there was more and more black pressure on the opposite side, Su Hu knew that the opposite side was also gathering strength and was ready to launch a full force attack at any time, and he shouted in the exclusive channel: "Ah San, rain god, how are you on both sides?" ”

"Boss, we're okay here!" Ah San shouted: "However, the loss of the red maple on the west side is a bit large, the fifth and sixth regiments of the Dark Dragon have almost been wiped out, and the fifth regiment of the Ice Bird has been reduced by half, and now they are all doing strong recovery treatment in the guild beast taming room!" ”

"How so?" Su Hu said angrily: "Red maple, red maple, you stupid talk, how did you do it!" ”

"Don't blame me, boss!" Hong Feng said with a crying voice: "Originally, my side was evenly matched, but then a few fools with cloaks to hide their names appeared on the opposite side, those fools were too powerful, their feet were all eighth-order air horses, I really couldn't stand it!" ”

"I'm going to fuck you, didn't you say it earlier?" Su Hu said angrily: "Hei Shi, you take the Wulong Legion to the west to support!" ”

"But ......" The black astringent beside him was suddenly stunned: "Those little wurms of the Wurm Legion have just hatched and not long ago, and the wurms of the fifth and sixth order ...... Isn't it sent to death? ”

"Don't give me nonsense, I'll bear all the losses!" Su Hu roared, "Go!"

"Okay...... "I know "I know......"

Like the battlefield in the air, the battle on land is equally tragic, from the detection of the Medir Fortress to the large-scale dispatch of Zuimeng to the present, the battle has only lasted forty minutes, and even Lin Jun and the elite group are still arranging the overall battle plan for the next step, but in this short forty minutes, the death toll on the battlefield has reached a staggering three million, God knows what happened.

"The durability of the fortress is half, and there is no anomaly in the other fortresses!" The cigarette stick looked at Lin Jun and said, "Let's go, go to Medir Fortress!" ”

Lin Jun nodded, and he and the high-level leaders of the elite group and the main force group teleported towards the Medir Fortress one by one.

With the elite regiment and the main regiment joining the battlefield, the battle of Medir Fortress became more intense, the elite regiment supported the eastern battlefield, Lin Jun fought alone in the western battlefield, and the main regiment was supported by the other two battlefields, in the eyes of everyone, this battle was nothing, at most it was a warm-up activity before the ultimate battle, but in fact it was not only that, this battle lasted for eight hours, eight hours of crazy bloody battle.

Lin Jun dragged his tired body around, there was a dead silence inside and outside the city, not many players wanted to talk, because they were too tired, and the entire Medir Fortress battlefield was invested in a bloody battle of two million players, which was terrifying enough.

"Brother Jun......" Cao Shan and the others also walked over slowly, everyone's faces were tired, Cao Shan smiled bitterly: "It is estimated that there will be no fight in the second half of the night, our internal line said that many high-level executives of Drunken Dream have gone offline, it seems that today's warm-up activity is finally over!" ”

"That's the best!" Lin Jun nodded: "Cohesion and execution are the foundation of our elite system, Guanglei They are responsible for the player battle damage and reward subsidies of ordinary war groups, the main team is handed over to you, and the others are mine!" ”

"Okay, got it!" Cao Shan nodded and was about to leave.

"And ......" Lin Jun suddenly called out to Cao Shan: "Try not to disturb Weiwei, for the support of the resources behind this battle, she is more tired than us......"

Cao Shan was silent for a few seconds and then nodded, he looked at Lin Jun and said seriously: "Brother Jun, you are happier than me!" ”