This is the first time that the general meeting of the second-level guild, the branch of the guild that has not yet formally created, has carried out unified and coordinated actions.

In the old wolf coordination, the branch will mobilize 10,000 elite players and 30,000 main battle players, and divide them into ten batches to enter the Moon Chasing City from the afternoon.

There are 50,000 players left in Drunken Moon City, and there are 20,000 or 30,000 scattered players who have good intentions about diving, and it is not a problem to hold the resource points of Drunken Moon City at all, and they are not afraid of the counterattack of the Sword God at all.

The movement here of the club is even more amazing, all the elites are dispatched, and nearly half of the main battle players are mobilized, with a total of 65,000 elites, who are expected to leave at four o'clock in the afternoon.

In addition to the forces left behind in the two cities, Dive directly dispatched an army of more than 100,000 players this time, each legion was 4,500 people, and more than 23 players were mobilized to form a full legion!

This is a huge stroke, looking at China, it will not exceed 20 large guilds or studios.

Although they now occupy a small number of main cities, almost every main city is filled with players who dive into them, something that few other guilds can do.

Especially where the Yangyue Club is located, many players have gathered from all over the world, recruited people several times, and injected countless fresh blood into diving.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Sausage took a few hundred people to the tavern in the city and began to carry barrels of spirits.

"Brother Sausage, I heard that you took five hundred strong men that night and killed two or three thousand people!"

As soon as the manager leaned over and whispered this, he knew that it was flattery.

As the old saying goes, good words are good for the ears. How can Sausage, as a diving 'wind committee member', be moved by such flattering words?

So he snorted, "Who do you listen to?" Brother Ming killed You...... 10,000 smaller! ”

The manager put on a surprised expression and burst into tears for a moment.

"Don't be stunned! The three armies have not moved, the grain and grass go first, you take these wines to the bottom of the snowy mountains and wait, don't let the monsters fight! Did you hear me? ”

"Hey, Brother Sausage, don't worry."

These hundreds of elites escorted these special materials and passed by the streets of Yangyue City.

When they arrived at the leveling point under the snowy mountain, Boss Mu, who was fighting monsters, made way for them and let these wooden barrels be transported to the gentle slope at the end of the snowy mountain canyon.

"Kamen, what do these things do?"

Linglong glanced at the system information and said suspiciously: "Wine? Drunk? ”

"Sister, don't say that I don't read much in the future! Hum! ”

Xiao Wanyue was amusing the two ancient goblin researchers, and she grinned: "Drinking alcohol can boost morale, as the saying goes, wine is strong and intimidating!" That's it...... Oh, Master, why are you throwing me with a stone! ”

Move: "You must have said the wrong thing, how can you directly say that your robe is cowardly." ”

"You know what!" Wan Yue rolled her eyes, "We are players, you are NPCs, can you explain this clearly?" ”

The two goblin researchers looked down and began to think.

Asking them to explain this question is not much different from asking humans to explain the huge philosophical proposition of the meaning of human existence.

Xiao Linglong said worriedly: "The two of them won't crash, right?" ”

"How so?" Wanyue blinked a pair of innocent eyes, "Don't you like to think, let them talk back!" But Master, what the hell is this wine for? ”

Mu Qian smiled but said nothing.

There was a girl mage on the side, but she said: "Spirits can speed up blood flow, resist the cold, and are used when crossing the snowy mountains." ”

Wanyue Linglong glanced at each other, and they all looked like they suddenly realized, which was directly related to the fact that they hadn't drunk much.

"That's right, Master! My sister she ...... A glass of beer is poured. Ahem, that's all there is to help you get here! ”

Boss Mu secretly made a note and silently praised himself, a student who sold his sister to become a master.

In this case, in addition to tears streaming down her face, Xiao Linglong could only plan to coerce and lure Mu Qian at night, adding an agreement that she could not let herself drink in the future.

The wind and grass in Yangyue City are all in the Sword God Guild at this time, and they are being reported by one eyeliner.

And the voice of the Sword God Guild Channel, the voice of the high-level meeting and the command channel, was recorded and sent to the hands of the diving high-level with a delay of a few minutes.

The diving is big, give a little benefit and promise, and of course someone will give them information. This often occurs in guild wars, and it is also a test of whether the guild is united internally, whether the top management is like a monolith, and whether the players can work together to the outside world.

Obviously, diving can do this, but the sword god can't guarantee it.

In addition to increasing his [pacing] proficiency, the sword god Simon only has a curse of powerlessness that wraps around his body.

The self-confidence, arrangement, and fighting spirit that was forcibly brought up before, with the changes in Yangyue City and Drunken Moon City, the panic of the Sword God players and the lack of confidence of the combatants have all turned into a pool of water at this time.

When he heard that the battle plan for diving seemed to involve as many as 100,000 people, it made him even more unable to sit still.

If you want the sword god Ximen to believe that the Great Sword Emperor doesn't know what the upper limit of the number of players in the main city is, it is better to tell him that the Great Sword Emperor now has an air mount or an air airship, which can fall directly from the sky.

The latter is still slightly credible, after all, that man can do anything.

"Strategist, what the hell are they going to do, what are they going to do? How can these people come to my Chasing Moon City? ”

Naturally thin and cold, he lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eyes, and did not answer this question, but said: "Didn't the tomb studio take orders?" ”

"Don't use them!"

The mention of this sword god Simon was a burst of anger, and his conversation with the tomb was carried out like this......

Sword God Simon: 'Tomb boss, there is another deal coming to the door, don't say that I don't take care of your business!' ’

Tomb: 'Fight diving? ’

Sword God Simon: 'Yes, the tomb boss is really like a god, I don't know ......'

Bite! System prompt: Voice communication is interrupted, please add the other party's friends before making a voice call invitation.

The sword god Simon was furious and scolded: "I don't believe it! With gold coins, you can't smash 20,000 mercenary troops! ”

Bo Liang by nature actually wanted to remind him that at this time, it was actually best to save gold coins.

"I asked six killer studios, and none of them took the order." The nature of Bo Liang said the words that made the sword god Simon stunned.

The sword god Ximen was stunned and hurriedly asked, "Is the price too high?" If not, we can raise the price too! ”

"No, as soon as they heard that their opponent was diving, they refused to accept the hire."

Nature Bo Liang sighed, and replied slowly: "Because diving is now a mercenary army, to a certain extent, it can be regarded as their peers in the industry." The killer studio has a clear rule that it is not to accept the list of peers to fight, otherwise it will be attacked by a group. ”

As a result, the speed of the sword god Ximen pacing back and forth increased again.

Nature's thin cool looked down at the city gate, and a group of players happened to pass by.

In the crowd of players, the hot-blooded young man glanced towards the city, just to see the thin and cool nature.

The two looked at each other first, and the hot-blooded young man let out a cold snort in his nasal voice, and raised his right hand towards the natural Bo Liang, and compared his thumb downward.

The sword god Ximen captured this scene, except that his face was darker, so he didn't see it.

He didn't want to give up even one person's combat power at this point in time. After the Blood Club was acquired by him, during the period when the Sword God was developing in Drunken Moon and Chasing Moon City, he also recruited many players.

There are eight thousand main battle players, and two or three thousand elites.

Although he is a member of the Sword God, the management system of the Blood Society is independent of the overall command system, and it has a bit of a tail.

Failing to immediately disperse their management system and break up the players after recruiting the Blood Society into the Sword God was the thing that Sword God Ximen regretted the most.

But at that time, their sword gods were powerful, and they were not afraid of what the Blood Society would do if they were frustrated by diving one after another, and the sword god Ximen did not care about this problem, although the sword god Yidun and the nature of Bo Liang had similar suggestions.

"Convince people with virtue, let's be nice to these guys in the Blood Society, and they will integrate into this collective." ’

Thinking about his original words, the sword god Ximen had the urge to pump his mouth.

At the blacksmith shop in Yangyue City late at night, he also shouted to the young man who was concentrating on iron, the role and efficacy of the 'archway' on the high-level '**'.

Now, he finally realized that at the level of guild struggle within one or two of them, a good reputation and a good archway would not play a role at all.

A big fist is justice!

The sword god is declining more and more, and the Blood Society is taking advantage of the chaos to add fuel to the fire, and the conflict in the middle of the night last time is a good proof of this.

When the hot-blooded young man walked into the jungle in the distance, the sword god Ximen got out of his chaotic thoughts a little and sighed:

"Strategist, don't be like that guy and let you be wronged."

"The president doesn't have to be like this," Bo Liang continued to lower his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and it has to be mentioned that he is now fifty-two, and he has also worked hard in terms of upgrading. "It's just a villain."

Simon, the sword god, sighed and continued to pace back and forth at a loss.

Fight, they must fight this battle, otherwise the hearts of the sword gods who are already on the verge of collapse will definitely disperse directly.

How to deal with the aftermath of losing is already the only problem that the sword god Simon thinks about at this time.

How could the Great Sword Emperor ever say big words and empty words?

The rumors in the mouths of the players of Yangyue City have already spread that the wave of 100,000 troops will be in the real time at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, when the game world is about to dawn, to conquer the Moon Chasing City!

Does the other party want to fight a protracted battle and consume their sword gods? Or do you want to fight a wave of fast-paced and hit their sword god's military heart?

If it was the former, then he would be in despair.

The leveling point of the golden monster in the wild, the sword god and the shield looked at the hot-blooded young man who was a little arrogant and forcibly occupied half of the position on this map, and his left hand tightly grasped the wine jug, as if he was about to rush up and kick people in the next moment.

"Brother Dun, calm down."

The player who was arranged by the Sword God Ximen on the side hurriedly jumped out and persuaded, "Now that the diving is about to come, we must not have a civil war anymore!" ”

"Civil war? Is this a civil war? ”

The sword god threw a shield flask, grabbed the archer collar directly with one hand, and dragged it in front of him, "You sue me, this is a civil war!?" They are the Blood Society, and we are the Sword God! You haven't seen it yet! ”

"But the Bloody Society, wasn't it bought by the president......"

"That's still the Bloody Society! It's not our sword god! ”

The sword god's shield almost roared out, and there were immediately players around him, and a small confrontation reappeared.

The last fight, they weren't done yet!

If it weren't for the sausage's 'Divine Soldiers Descending from the Sky', which gave both sides an outlet for their anger, it is estimated that it might really hit the sky until it was dark.

In a sense, sausages are sabotaging some people's plans, but it's actually a bit of a contribution.

The sword god who was sprayed with a mouthful of spitting stars wiped his face and continued: "Vice President, the overall situation is important!" ”

Within the guild, the only one who can compete with his natural coldness in prestige is his sword god.

"Humph!"

The sword god threw this person away directly, glared at the position of the hot-blooded young man for a while, lowered his head and continued to cut the monster.

Yangyue City, at half past three in real time, the Diving Elite Legion gathers from all over the map on the north side.

At four points in reality, the whole army will be mobilized.

They followed three roads that were roughly similar in the same direction, respectively.

And Mu Qian, however, was also in the snow-capped mountains and canyons and began his journey to chase the moon......