After countless crusades and deductions, after thinking about it again, Ye Feng had to give up the plan of frontal attack, in order to avoid casualties among players, he followed the advice of the data flow genius and decided to attack the group of NPCs in the Sanjiang District shelter.

Attacking the heart is not a clear strategy, it is a outwitting, but if you don't lose a single soldier, you can take a shelter, which is naturally the thing Ye Feng is most willing to see, just like the shelter in the mountains and rivers district.

At three o'clock in the morning, the torrential rain poured down, Ye Feng woke up in the rain, lay on the sofa, and couldn't sleep for a long time. He was a little puzzled, whether it was right or wrong to crusade against the Sanjiang District Shelter, and after doubts, his belief gradually became firm, if he didn't do this, and didn't let the players experience war, then they would never be able to grow.

In this world, only blood and fire are the only criteria for sharpening a person.

Bai Ling'er, who was dressed in a white nightgown, didn't seem to be asleep, she walked to Ye Feng's side, lit a cigarette, and said, "Tomorrow, are you sure?" ”

Ye Feng glanced at the cigarette in Bai Ling'er's hand meaningfully, and replied: "In this world, is there anything that is absolutely certain, no, we can only do one thing as well as possible, with a clear conscience." ”

"How are you going to fight?" Bai Ling'er took a puff of her cigarette and asked again.

"Heart-to-heart." Ye Feng said.

"Heart-attacking?" Bai Ling'er frowned, and after taking another puff of cigarette, she extinguished the cigarette butt and got up to go back to the room, leaving a thin cloud of smoke.

A cigarette, only three puffs, a person, can live several times.

Ye Feng lay down, thoughtful.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the torrential rain was still falling, and the shelter square in Aoki District.

The fully armed players, standing under the rain and rainstorm, their eyes were resolute, staring at Ye Feng standing on the armed off-road vehicle, as if they were expecting something.

"Today, I'm taking you to an extraordinary battle." Ye Feng smiled indifferently and pretended to be relaxed: "Bring your snacks, please prepare to watch the show." ”

When Ye Feng said this, the ease in the player's camp couldn't help but relax, everyone glanced at each other, and nodded in unison.

"Let's go."

With Ye Feng's roar, the crusade officially began, and the players walked out of the shelter with high morale with neat steps, braving the torrential rain, and with the blessing of the NPCs.

Ye Feng bore the brunt of the attack, walking at the forefront of the crusade team, in the last days, there was no useless substance such as an umbrella, so he could only let the dense raindrops hit his body.

Traveling all the way, walking through two rain-washed streets, in front of the third street, Ye Feng raised his hand and waved his hand to signal the troops to stop moving forward.

Not far away, there was a faint sound of dense wailing.

Ye Feng frowned, haven't all the zombies around here been cleaned up, why are there still in front.

Before he had time to think further, Ye Feng saw several mother zombies, appearing under the dense rain curtain, followed by the mother zombies, secondary zombies, ordinary zombies, special infected, and infected people came one after another.

As if it was the arrangement of fate, Ye Feng led his player troops, and the mother zombies brought their zombie tide, just like in the movie world, two underworld gangs that agreed to fight a decisive battle must separate a king under this rainstorm.

"Rank 2 corpse tide?" Looking at the gradually clear tide of zombies, Ye Feng whispered to himself, and immediately pulled out a single-wielding Tang knife, and shouted to the players behind him: "Edge wanderers, global apostles, you are here." ”

"Yes." Leng Feng, a wanderer on the edge, was the first to reply, seeing the tide of corpses in the torrential rain, he put down the heavy giant sword that was still dragging and took out two flying sickles with iron chains from under his cloak, while the other edge wanderer, the long-handled scythe in Bai Ling'er's hand, was already waiting to drink blood.

"It's all there." The six newly promoted Global Apostle players have taken a step forward at the same time, and as the shelter of Aoki District, the top few players in terms of combat power, they have no reason to hold back.

Hearing everyone's response, Ye Feng smiled confidently and said; "Then come with me, use the melee weapons in your hands to cut down this group of second-level corpses."

As Ye Feng spoke, he had already taken a step under his feet, he jumped up, raised the single-wielding Tang knife in his right hand, and slashed directly at the head of a mother zombie that was welcoming him head-on.

The two marginal wanderers followed, Bai Ling'er waved a long sickle, a blade flashing with blue luster, and immediately pulled out a perfect crescent arc in the rain, the arc swept by, and blood marks gradually emerged on the necks of the two mother zombies, and then the corpses separated.

Sou~! Sou~!

Leng Feng's offensive, with the fine style of throwing hidden weapons from the assassination family, in his hands, two flying sickles, dragged out, one swept towards a mother zombie, and the other directly took the head of a secondary zombie.

Poof, poof~!

The flying scythe hit the target, Leng Feng slammed away the chain in his hand, and the flying scythe returned with force.

The six global apostles seem to have been baptized and taught by the group of players of the battle family, their offensive is extremely crazy, holding two Nepalese sabers in hell, one jump, throwing a mother zombie to the ground, and then the Nepalese sabers cross each other at the neck of the mother zombie, and then pull back with both hands at the same time, and in the snort of blood splashing, the mother zombie screamed -

"I'll go, and the corpse tide can also be cut down."

"Isn't that a little too crazy?"

"Always imitated, today surpassed."

The large army of players behind Ye Feng, when they saw Ye Feng and several other high-level battles, they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Ye Feng and several other high-level battles entering the zombie tide without hesitation, and they were shocked and admired The blood that had been surging leisurely from the bottom of their hearts, and the blood that had been cold for a long time, at this moment, also showed signs of boiling.

Today, without a single shot, let's cut down the second-level corpse tide!

Several battle maniacs of the battle family invariably stuck out their tongues, licked the rain that flowed down the curve of their cheeks, picked up the explosion-proof shield in their hands, and rushed forward.

In comparison, Ye Feng and the others charged into battle without any scruples, and the offensive of several members of the fighting family seemed to be decent, they first used explosion-proof shields to attract the attention of zombies or infections, and the other person, from the side, or around the rear, was killing.

Such a foolproof approach naturally made the low-combat power players behind them scramble for ideas, and the players were in large groups, and suddenly two people were in a group, one holding an explosion-proof shield, responsible for hindering the attack of zombies, and the other was responsible for killing.

As a result, the large army of players who found cooperation followed the pioneers, like a torrent, in the pouring rain, and slaughtered the level 2 corpse tide.

In the dense rain, not a single gunshot rang out, only the wails of the zombie infected, and the sound of flesh and bones being pierced and chopped apart by sharp weapons.

Poof~!

Ye Feng, who was twenty meters into the tide of corpses and cut down a second-level zombie, stopped and looked back, only to see that behind him, the army of players was also like a torrent, coming like a bamboo, at this moment, Ye Feng's heart had the belief to bring them into a military soul.

Roar~!

Taking advantage of the moment when Ye Feng turned around, a secondary zombie jumped from the rainstorm, Ye Feng turned back vigilantly, and in his sight, it was the scene of the sharp five claws of the secondary zombie suddenly magnified.

Ye Feng sneered in his heart, and was about to use a knife to crack the slow offensive of this second-level zombie, but he never thought that another second-level zombie figure would attack one after another.

The two secondary zombies attacked at the same time, Ye Feng only felt that it was a little more difficult, however, something that he couldn't imagine appeared in front of his eyes with a strange color.

The target of the secondary zombie that came one after another was not him, but the first secondary zombie, and, even more incomprehensible, it only took five seconds for the second secondary zombie to kill the first secondary zombie.

Ye Feng looked at the second second-level zombie in shock, and saw that the second-level zombie had a title on its head that was different from the surrounding zombies, and his heart was a little touched, that title should be a title unique to players.

However, how could a second-level zombie with a rotten face bear the title of a player on his head?