Chapter 428: Arrangement

"Big brother, without the permission of the son, he issued an order through the City Lord's Mansion without authorization, is it ......?" someone on the side worried. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sake-brewed steamed buns are nominally the person in charge of the entire Ome Castle today, but in fact they are just patrolling the city walls and stations, and they are a waste of time on weekdays.

Although the person in charge was given the authority to the City Lord's Mansion during the shift, since the station was laid, except for the three of Aomei Gongzi, Coarse Tea and Light Rice and Second Prince Qingming, no one has really used the authority of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Priorities, Childe, they obviously don't know the situation and news of the station, how can they sit idly by?"

The wine-stuffed steamed bun shook his head and continued:

"Mobilize 3,000 NPC guards to defend on the east city wall, all of them must be archers!"

"Mobilize 1,000 NPC guards to defend in the west city wall, and they are also archers!"

"The remaining six thousand melee guards are divided into two teams, one to defend the southern city and one to the northern city."

"Order all online players in Qingmei to return to the station for rectification, wait for the dispatch of the boss, distribute them according to the legion and profession, arrange the long-range profession to climb the wall as much as possible, prepare to go out of the city in close combat, and defend along the city, be fast!"

"Send a message to Tiger King City and Aotian City, asking for reinforcements!"

The wine-brewed steamed bun gave several orders in one go, and he had already used his authority to close the group chat, and only a few people in the entire channel could make a voice.

Wushuang City occupies an extremely favorable terrain, with an innate barrier, only two city walls and city gates need to be defended, Qingmei City is different, there is no natural location here, so there are four city walls and city gates to guard.

As a level 5 station, Qingmei City has 1w level 120 NPC guards, of which there are 4,000 archers, and the rest are broadsword guards, which belong to melee combat.

In the battle of defending the city, the role of ranged classes is far better than that of melee combat, which is why the most important archer troops are placed in the east and west cities.

Leaving the East City is the only way to Dark Cloud City, and if the throne wants to attack from the resident royal city, it must take the road of the East City.

At the moment, the whole guild is in a mess, and it is not known when the players will be gathered, so the wine steamed bun did not hesitate to place 3,000 shooters here.

The north and south cities lead to Silvermoon City and Stormwind City, and there is no threat for the time being.

On the contrary, it is Xicheng, which is extremely close to the station of the night attack, and at this critical moment, it has to be guarded.

With a thousand marksmen, plus the defensive strength of the level 5 garrison, even if the night raid learns the news and sends people to sneak attack, it is impossible to capture it in a short time.

Of course, it might be a different story if the night raid came out, but the sneak attack on the throne was obviously very well kept secret, and the night raid might not be aware of it.

And the throne and the night raid have never heard of any contact, presumably they will not secretly communicate with each other, and prepare to join forces in advance.

"Order all the members of the organ group to climb the wall, and carry catapults, rockets, fire oil, and boulders immediately."

"Call all the managers of the organ group to come over, and I want to ask about the reserves of the organ group!"

The wine-brewed steamed bun was giving orders in an orderly manner, when he suddenly heard a noise, but it came from the city.

The three thousand NPC shooters received the order from the City Lord's Mansion and were rushing to the east city wall, plus the nearly 1,000 people to whom the wine-brewed steamed buns belonged, the city wall was already a little crowded.

At this time, a large number of players wanted to rush up, but they were blocked by the people who brewed steamed buns, and a dispute broke out.

"What's going on?" Wine-stuffed steamed buns frowned.

"It seems to be the person of the rice president?" Someone recognized it and hesitated.

"Let's take a look."

The wine-stuffed steamed buns immediately rushed to the city, and from a distance, they saw thousands of players blocked at the entrance of the city wall, desperately trying to rush up.

"Brother Dong, what do you mean by this?" The wine-stuffed steamed bun stepped forward and asked.

The player known as Dong Ge was a middle-aged man in his thirties, who walked out of the crowd, looked at the wine-stuffed steamed buns with great disdain, and sneered: "The throne has launched a desperate attack, and it will enter from the east city, and I will take my brothers to defend it." ”

Wine-brewed steamed buns took a look, and saw that those players were some berserkers, swordsmen and other melee professions, and there were very few ranged professions.

"I've already given an order, melee players are ready to go out of the city to fight, and the ranged class stays behind the city walls and garrisons, Brother Dong, it seems a little inappropriate for you to take so many melee brothers to the wall, right?"

"Isn't there still a group? Throwing stones, pouring fire oil, which one doesn't require melee? I'm here to help, why are you asking people to block us? Get out of the way! Dong Ge said unhappily.

How shrewd the wine-brewed steamed buns are, I can see through Dong Ge's mind at a glance.

Naturally, some melee fighters are needed on the city wall, but the number of people needed is not too many, and most of the melee battles will be sent out of the city to defend along the city, as much as possible to wear down the attacker's water chestnut and momentum.

Naturally, ranged is to stand on top of a wall or arrow tower with an NPC archer to release skills.

It's just that the death rate of players who go out of the city to fight is extremely high, and sometimes after a siege battle, the players who go out of the city and defend die 7 or 8 times, which is a great loss for many players.

After all, there are 7 or 8 levels, but they need to level up for a week or even weeks.

On the city walls, the death rate is naturally much less, and the city walls are still much safer until the players outside the city are not defeated.

This Dong Ge obviously wanted to arrange his brothers to defend the city on the city wall to avoid casualties as much as possible.

"Today is my rotation, and when Gongzi and they are not there, the entire Qingmei City and the guild will obey my orders and dispatches!"

"Brother Dong, I call you Brother Sheng, I hope you will take your brothers down to the city and prepare to go out of the city to fight!"

"Good boy, my brother and brother are the first and second brothers on weekdays, but today I have turned my face? When they come back, it won't be your turn to speak. Dong Ge snorted twice, his tone full of threat.

"I can't contact Childe and them now, before that, the whole station, I have the final say!" The wine-stuffed steamed bun was also slightly angry.

"What if I don't listen?" Dong Ge put his hand on his waist, and there was an instant sound of a weapon unsheathed behind him.

The wine-brewed steamed bun stopped the restless brother behind him, and just waved his hand, and the thousands of NPC shooters on the city wall turned around, bent their bows and arrows, and aimed them at Dongge's men and horses.

The cold light flickered, and he was faced by thousands of shooters, even Brother Dong, who was in a cold sweat.

Guild players in the residency can't kill each other, but these NPCs are not subject to this restriction, as long as the wine-brewed steamed buns are ordered and thousands of feather arrows are fired in unison, they can't stop these melee battles.

"I've written down this hatred! Count you kid ruthless! Brother Dong took a vicious look at the wine-stuffed steamed buns and led people away.

"Open the east city gate, all the melee troops of the Qingmei 1-8 Regiment with more than 1,000 people will all go out of the city under the leadership of the adjutant!"

"The melee troops of the Ninth Regiment and the Tenth Regiment will assist in the defense of Xicheng, and all the long-range troops will climb the arrow tower and the city wall in order of number, and the rest of the people will be on standby in the garrison, ready to support at any time!"

As the wine-brewed steamed bun was ordering, he suddenly felt the city wall shake under his feet, and there was a roar from the ground, as if something was approaching rapidly.

He subconsciously looked outside the eastern city, only to see continuous black lines rising from the horizon in the distance, which soon turned into a black ocean and covered the sky.

"Throne!"