Nie Zong's eyes flashed:

"Nope! There is one of the most essential differences that in the game, it is instant messaging, and the numerical advantage can completely beat us to the north, so that we can't make a voice at all, and there is no way to justify, of course, we will definitely lose in public opinion and publicity; However, on the forum, we are not so helpless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Yi Mubai sighed and said:

"Leader, to tell you the truth, isn't it the same? The forum relies on the number of likes and replies to top the post, if our propaganda army is 10,000 people, then those who are dissatisfied with us, proportionally speaking, there must be at least 100,000 people, they are all posts that are unfavorable to us, and they will definitely because the number of likes and replies exceeds us a lot, and our posts have been pressed to the end, which is useless! ”

"Here's the problem!"

Nie Zong's eyes flashed with a wise meaning that could not be forced:

"It takes process, it takes time! That's the essential difference between a forum and an in-game channel! Speaking on the in-game channel, we can be pushed up in an instant, and the general trend of public opinion is almost irresistible, but on the forum, their posts are pushed up, and our posts are stepped on, which takes a lot of time in between! And often this period of time is the key to whether the post can counterattack! ”

Yi Mubai frowned tightly, he was thinking about the meaning of Nie Zong's words.

Nie Zong gently twisted the thumb and middle finger of his right hand, and said firmly:

"It seems that the crowd is surging now, but I estimate that the guys who are really dissatisfied with us and want to completely put us to death are less than one-tenth, and the remaining nine-tenths are simply the grass on the wall with the general trend of public opinion, they originally didn't care about whether we invaded the vertical and horizontal, but because someone hyped up this matter, and the incendiary language, it is easy for these wall-grass players to join the army of condemning us, and as a result, the size of this public opinion army will snowball. Big enough to crush our propaganda legion......"

"Lao Bai, do you know that the key to whether we can counterattack is to publish a divine post that is enough to make these wall grasses change their minds and even support us in turn?"

Yi Mubai suddenly raised his head, and his eyes completely shone with clarity:

"Leader, I see! I'll arrange it! ”

Yi Mubai got up to leave, and Nie Zong said one last time:

"We must share our thoughts about starting this war with the dream as it is, and we need to have a spiritual resonance, so that we can write the most moving posts."

"Yes!"

Yi Mubai strode out, Youmeng Remnant is now the minister of the newly established Ministry of Culture to end the war, and the scope of responsibility of the Ministry of Culture is to focus on external speech and public opinion guidance, so Yi Mubai arranged this matter, mainly to communicate with Youmeng's remnant heart.

In the hall of the Ministry of Culture, Yi Mubai is the first, followed by the broken dream, and there are also seventeen official players, as well as more than one hundred and eighty jokers, Yi Mubai showed them a video, telling them the original intention of this war, talking about Nie Zong's true thoughts, and even the recorded Central Plains thugs, Mei Youwen and the personal feelings of the immortals smiling alone on the front line, etc., for the counterattack of public opinion, the big machine that stopped the war with war has been running at full speed, and the firepower is in full swing.

After Yi Mubai finished speaking, everyone divided into groups and began to collide with sparks of thinking, conceiving the most high-quality posts as quickly as possible, but as time went by, when the posts were handed to Yi Mubai, he basically shook his head, and barely had a few copies of Yi Mubai's eyes lit up, and when they were handed to Nie Zong, it didn't take a few seconds for Nie Zong to kill them.

Nowadays, whether in the game or outside the game, the condemnation of King Qi is higher and higher, and a certain number of foreign service agents began to appear in King Qi, although they were quickly wiped out by patrols, but their ability is to conceal and escape, so, in some remote maps, the spies are not so easy to find and clean up, and some foreign service gangs have launched a whole gang and began to attack King Qi.

Of course, the consequence of them was that when they teleported to the border of King Qi, they were shot into a sieve by the tall and dense arrow towers around them.

All kinds of signals show that Wang Zheqi is now on the cusp of the storm, the flood hits the embankment, and the forces that are strong enough to threaten Wang Zheqi are waiting for an opportunity, and when public opinion breaks out to the strongest moment, when the first big force to eat crabs appears, the taut string will be broken at some point, and once the embankment is washed away, Wang Zheqi is likely to suffer an unbearable blow!

Nie Zong couldn't sit calmly in the private bedroom in the gang map, but hurried to the work hall of the Ministry of Culture, urging these post-making elites to be more efficient and better, but they didn't know, this was likely to have the opposite effect, seeing the leader personally supervising the formation, the two hundred people felt the weight of the burden on their shoulders even more, and they began to be involuntarily impatient, and the quality of the posts they wrote was even worse.

Youmeng Remnant stood up and bit her red lip, she wanted to let Nie Zong leave here, but she didn't know how to speak, and she didn't know whether it was appropriate to do so, a touch of perseverance flashed in her beautiful eyes, and Ghost Dream Remnant felt that she couldn't wait any longer, and she had to let Nie Zong, the source of pressure, leave quickly, so that everyone could let go of their hands and feet, and inspiration would be easier to burst out.

And just when Youmeng Remnant took the first step in Nie Zong's direction, a thin and graceful figure walked in at the door, and after she saw Youmeng's Broken Heart, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she walked straight towards Youmeng's Broken Heart.

"Sister Meng, I made a new song, sing it to you......"

As soon as Yu Meng looked at this slender woman, a look of helplessness flashed on her resolute face.

Binbin, a slightly neutral ID, this is the best relationship with her among the fifteen graduate student friends who are dreamy, not only is she small, but she is also the most beloved little sister among her partners, but this frail and sickly girl, she doesn't like to engage in intelligence, but she is extremely obsessed with music, she is responsible for the three intelligence analysis places, the rights are handed over to her two deputies, she once had a whole month to travel and find inspiration, and she doesn't ask the example of the department she controls, Yi Mubai has already publicly expressed his dissatisfaction with this, and he has talked to Bin Bin more than once, but it is useless, this thin woman lives for music, and she can ignore the intelligence analysis of her own work.

"Binbin, can't you see I'm busy? Now I don't have time to listen to your music, get out of here! ”