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He's not a hardcore gamer, he just follows the trend and buys a mid-range game device to put at home, and every day when he has nothing to do, he goes into the colorful world inside, and follows a few classmates to do tasks and tease the aboriginal little sister, so don't be too happy.

One day, he was dragged by his classmates to learn [Confrontation Tips] with the garrison, and because his physical coordination and understanding were not bad, he was rarely praised by the garrison for his progress and a large part of his progress.

While being scolded by his friends as a bastard and being pulled by them to ask for points, he felt that playing games was such a fun thing for the first time. With this excitement, he participated in the first encirclement and suppression of the bandits, wielding a knife to chase the dozens of fleeing thieves in a hurry, and the rear collapsed without warning, so he was inexplicably carried away by the rout, holding back the fire in his belly.

After the first failure, the instructor urgently contacted everyone and taught them some simple military formation tactics. In large-scale battles in the era of cold weapons, formation is a very important operational factor, and the first defeat is to a large extent the loss of a chaotic and loose formation.

After a whole day of drills, Ram felt full of confidence, he didn't care who the commander was, he just wanted to PK with those bandits in a dignified manner, and then he was assigned to Team 1 as he wished.

Looking at the rotten people in front of him who were still seeking money and killing people, he worked very hard when he charged, and took a lighter and pressed the switch on the side of his boss's mouth, which was estimated to be able to spew out a fire.

But he didn't expect that the process would be completely reversed in such an unbelievable situation.

The brothers in the first row used their flesh/body to help him block the most violent wave of attacks, and his courage was instantly extinguished by the blood spurting from the bodies of his teammates in front of him, and he stood stupidly in place with the weapons in his hands, completely pinched his gallbladder by the group of devils on the opposite side who were still screaming and fighting wildly.

The classmates behind him pulled him to save him from having his ribs cut off with a giant axe like the team members on either side of him. The distorted faces of the classmates roared in front of them, and they tried their best to resist the gap they had missed, perfect, exactly like the instructor taught.

But when I trained, the imaginary enemy was just some wooden stakes that couldn't move.

No one ever told me that a real battle would be so terrifying.

The classmate didn't survive two seconds, blocking the axe and the other robbers stabbing a sword from under the one-eyed dragon's armpit. Ram watched his classmates' heads burst out with more than a dozen negative symptoms and almost bottomed out blood bars, as if he had just realized what he should do.

The moment the weapons intersected, it felt very bad, the whole right arm was shocked by the simulated epidermal impact in the induction belt of the device, the one-eyed dragon on the opposite side shouted frantically, and he also shouted frantically, and then there was another collision, the inferior short sword in his hand was tragically durably cleared, and the broken ballast flew up with his body, knocking down his teammates in the rear.

The men of the 3rd and 5th teams have managed to bite the opponent's wings, and the gradual casualties of the bandits finally give the player a glimmer of hope in his heart. Ram had lost the ability to think, and he got up from the mud he had stepped on, and every cell was screaming with all his might, kill them, kill them, kill them!

In less than two minutes, the 1st team lost more than half, Bai Leng was doing a casualty assessment from the perspective of the commander, the captain of the 1st team died, this team will collapse sooner or later, and now it is necessary to let the 2nd team and the 4th team who are stuck outside in a hurry open the gap, otherwise there will be a powerless scene like last time.

Just as Bai Leng's fingers flew to give the order, hundreds of bandits burst out of the grassland on the side of the road, at least dozens of hectares, all of them covered in green camouflage, each with two scimitars, silently stabbed a dagger in the waist of Team 5.

Lin Yue stood on a high place and didn't notice their existence, it was too late to rush to support, this touch of green had already mixed into the crowd of oracles, Lin Yue stomped her feet with remorse, and wanted to go down to help her companions with her accurate point shot but was stopped by Bai Leng.

Lin Yue didn't know what Bai Leng was waiting for, but he didn't dare to argue with him in this situation, so he could only watch the members of Team 5 who turned around in a panic wield those shabby weapons to massage the robbers, and then received a backstab as a reward.

Under the order of Bai Leng, the 4th team withdrew from the siege of the 100 people of the bandit leader, and turned around to rescue the 5th team, which had been killed to cry for his father and mother. On the other side, after the captain of the 2nd team consulted Bethleug, he sent half of the men to reinforce the right flank of the encirclement.

Rong Zixin gradually approached the woods to the east with the most elite team of 7, and he also knew how terrifying the cavalry that rushed up was to players who had little protection, but if they didn't appear for a second, the members of team 7 would have to wait for an extra second outside the battlefield.

The battle has become white-hot, the earth-shattering sound of fighting has emptied all wild animals within a radius of ten miles, players and robbers are mixed together, but only the central area is always engaged in brutal battles, every second a few players will turn into blood mist and return to the graveyard in the back mountain cemetery, and occasionally one or two bandits are physically exhausted and their defense is lax, and other oracles who seize the opportunity have harvested their lives.

The group of bandits who were surrounded by the group gathered into a hedgehog circle, which was a very clever formation, in the case of a numerical disadvantage, only let some people fight in the outermost circle, and wait until the brothers who were protected by dozens of half-body steel shields in the center recovered their strength and then carried out a quick rotation, which delayed the process of decline and transformation into a rout to the greatest extent.

It's just that they ignore one thing, even if they kill more players, it won't have the effect of corpses piling up to hinder the attack of the dominant side, so in this way, the overall strength of their more than 100 people is still constantly being taken away by the bursts of blood mist under their own knives.

Bethlehem was under great pressure now, and the casualties far exceeded his estimates, and at this moment he had already lost nearly two hundred people. If there is no breakthrough in the situation, the first ones who can't bear it will be the oracles.

Sure enough, there were all kinds of scolding in the team channel:

[Is there a hole in the commander's brain, everyone in Team 7 has armor on their bodies, why do we who are wearing out short coats go up to fight for knives? ] 】

[Grass and mud horses, the sword that Lao Tzu just bought was exploded again, what is that called, does your words count? ] 】

[This person is a Shabi, our boss is the president of the Mountains and Rivers Guild in "Luoyan Continent", and his command ability is not much stronger than his melon man, what's the use of fighting well, look at what he has done to us people! 】

[I said brother, our mage is almost asleep standing here, and my Arcane is already hungry and thirsty!] 】

Bai Leng directly blocked the team channel, always paying attention to the battle situation of the 5th team and the reinforcements that went up later, hesitated, and still sent the 6th team as the protection mage team, so far, except for Rong Zixin's 7 team and the two fire suppression troops that did not play any role, all the people have jumped into this slowly rotating blood-colored vortex.

"What the hell are you able to bear." Bai Leng gritted his back molars and looked at the already dark sky, and his heart rhythm was faintly out of control.

The person leading the cavalry knew Bai Leng 's intentions, and Bai Leng could almost guess him, but when this key breaking point would appear, Bai Leng really couldn't make a prediction.

Once the game-breaking strategy is wrong, it will definitely lose the whole game.

"Soon," Bai Leng looked at the robber turtle shell formation that finally loosened slightly: "I don't believe that you won't come to save your boss!" ”

Mage Herman suddenly let out a loud cry and rolled up his trouser legs and rushed to the grass to the west. This move caught the attention of all those who were not yet in combat mode. Lin Yue looked at the increasingly dazzling red light in a haystack in surprise, and pulled the bowstring with an angry shout:

"Ready!"

The long-range troops hurriedly unfolded their posture, only listening to Lin Yue's command: "Take me as the benchmark, 12 o'clock direction, elevation angle 45 degrees, force 7 percent, put!" ”

The experienced old hunters were amazed by the girl's precise control of distance, and they opened their longbows to shoot the first wave of arrows.

After shooting an arrow, Lin Yue subconsciously prepared for the next shot, but suddenly noticed that the density of the arrow rain did not achieve the expected effect, and turned around sharply, and found that the players were looking at him pitifully: "Beauty, we can't see how to shoot the target here." ”

"You don't shoot?" Lin Yue felt that the world was spinning for a while.

"No, I won't." The strong man with biceps thicker than Lin Yue's neck scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Lin Yue held back a mouthful of old blood in his throat, turned his depression into strength and led the hunters to continue shooting, but the fire was not extinguished because of this, and the increasingly vigorous red flame turned over under the horizon like a sunset unwilling to end.

Herman, who followed his apprentices behind him, hurled to a suitable distance, pulled out a small staff from his cuff, and pointed at the fire for a while.

The apprentices sat on the floor as a group, unfolded the 47 spell scrolls that Mr. Herman had made overnight, which could only release arcane missiles, and then began to chant mantras, pinching them here and there with one hand as if they were dancing a deformed Indian dance.

This sudden huge momentum suddenly calmed everyone, and a few unlucky guys in the battle circle gave away their own blood because of a moment of distraction. The entire road may have been sucked away by this wave of arcane bullets, and the red light that had not yet appeared was obviously sensed, and it inevitably produced a writhing.

"Steady, steady, steady!" Herman reminded the rookies loudly that the light that had formed in his hand shot out a shockwave glowing with purple light, and the landing point was the super fireball that had risen and was as bright as the scorching sun.

......Herman's arcane blast didn't produce the explosive effect, but it did manage to send a terrible scream into the area.

Unfortunately, the fireball had already detached a second before it collided with the purple rays, and it flew towards the densest area of the player's team with the power of a landed comet.

"Ahhhhh......h

No one wants to try the temperature with their own skin, and the players on the path are rolling and crawling to avoid the fireball, but so many people huddled together are really unavoidable, and they can only drag the team members around them to block them in front of them with all their strength before the fireball lands, regardless of whether the boat of friendship will capsize.

The fireball was so dazzling that no one noticed that there were two small purple energy bullets, and moths burrowed into the fireball.