Chapter 112: Wandering Decisions

"Well, we're actually not far from the predetermined edge, and we'll get there."

There are also Xiao Wanyue and Xiao Linglong with 500 people each, the two sisters are responsible for frontal support, and the mighty 3,000 people gathered in front of the players of the Blood Society.

Because it was just after midnight, the online rate of combat players was only 40% of the Bloody Club, and there were only more than 5,000 players gathered in the three nearby leveling maps.

But at this time, most of them were their elites and elites, and the hot-blooded young people gave an order and gathered towards the 'No. 1 map' in the mouth of the wandering poet.

Ten thousand people, two pre-built guilds face off, this map that was originally cleared by the Bloody Society, there is no trace of scattered players, but it is also a good battle area.

"Boss! Do you want to call all the brothers up? ”

"Shouting ......"

As soon as the hot-blooded young man gritted his teeth, the original battle of the wheat field, the situation of the thousand people being wiped out by 500 people resurfaced in front of him.

The number of divers on the map in front of me is three to five.

What happened last time?

It is clear that the more than ten eyeliners who are mixed in the opponent's army report the news, and the Great Sword Emperor is not there at all, and they are all commanded by those so-called elders.

"Hit first! Most of our elites are here, can't we still win? ”

"Hey." The hot-blooded high-ranking man was visibly apprehensive.

"All online high-level incoming voices!" The hot-blooded young man's sword eyebrows were raised.

At this moment, he stayed up for more than twenty hours, and finally came.

"Tonight, I'll fight them to the death!"

10,000-person team battles.

The number of players gathered by the two sides at this time has exceeded 10,000, and the team battle is absolutely 10,000 people!

Silently, at midnight when he took the initiative to fight in the diving studio, he directly put on a posture of fighting to the death with the Bloody Society.

It was the first time to command a player war of this scale, and as the chief tactical commander, the wandering poet always had a slight sweat on his forehead.

Pressure, he felt a pressure that he had never felt before.

Even if his psychological quality is strong, when he gives the order at this time, his voice is a little trembling:

"The thieves in each department began to monitor in all directions, and find out each other's healing professions and track them remotely."

"Roger!"

Hot-Blooded Bull Demon King: "The two thousand people in front of the enemy are starting to approach us, but they are moving very slowly. ”

"It's just a bluff."

The wandering poet said indifferently, although he did not deliberately imitate Mu Qian's calmness, but he was inevitably deeply influenced by the boss.

"Your four columns must stick to the favorable terrain of the hills on both sides, and the ranged players will spread out their formations, and the healing profession will find a good position, ready to meet at any time!"

The commanders of the four divisions directly in front of the battlefield responded in unison: "Order!" ”

"Linglong, Wanyue."

Linglong said loudly: "We're here!" ”

Although he is the commander-in-chief of tactics, in the face of his future sister-in-law, the wandering poet's voice is still softer.

"To build momentum in the back, it is better to make the other side feel that our elite is preparing to attack on the south flank; This message, remember to keep it secret from the player. ”

Linglong: "Yes, we get it. ”

Xiao Wanyue: "Wandering Commander!" The Moon Knight asks to be transferred to the front line! ”

"The request is rejected, you are ready to bring people to support the front line at any time, and do not leave your post without permission."

"Don't! How can you let people watch it again! ”

The Wanyue Knight suddenly didn't follow up, and was just about to be coquettish, but was instantly banned by his sister......

The old wolf said solemnly: "This is a team battle of 10,000 people, don't mess around!" Otherwise, I'll call the boss to come and command it personally! ”

The group chat suddenly quieted down, and the majesty of the Great Sword Emperor was really too great.

The wandering poet also gradually entered the state, and the orders were orderly.

More than 3,000 people under his remote command, like a whole; As if a giant was alive, the movement of all parties was like stretching out arms and legs, and there was no confusion at all.

They chose the battlefield on the south side of the so-called 'Map No. 1', which was also specially calculated.

Map 1, the barren fields of the 'scientific name' scavengers, monster level (47-48), is a good place to level up at this time.

The map design of Warcraft is very extensive, and on average a map can accommodate more than 5,000 players leveling up at the same time, so many places seem to be full of Warcraft and desolate.

On the south side of the Scavengers' Barren Lands is another mini-map, a map of the distribution of level 38 monsters, and the Moon Hill is sacrificed.

In the background information of the Moon Hill Sacrifice, it is introduced as an area where the residents of Yangyue Castle once collectively worshiped the moon god. This is a predominantly more complex hilly landscape, with a few low-level planting areas, and not much player activity on a regular basis.

Hills, naturally, have terrain such as highlands or hillsides.

The more than 3,000 temporary members of the wandering poet were stationed on the hills that were connected everywhere.

Occupy the terrain, but also occupy the situation of being besieged, there are advantages and disadvantages, it depends on how the next battle should be fought.

In the rear of the Bloody Society, the high-level has been quickly assembled.

"We can't be careless, the other party occupies these four high grounds, and it is obvious that they want to use the terrain to fight with us."

The senior management of the Bloody Society fell into a pre-war discussion, and one person said: "Let's move forward as a whole, learn the lessons of the last time, and the treatment profession must be in place in time." ”

"Boss, we have gathered nearly 6,000 people, and we will definitely not lose in a head-on fight!"

"Brother," hot-blooded Xiaomei took the initiative to ask, "I'll take the lead!" ”

"You give me the honesty to stay in the back! Ali, Dalong, you two complex front two thousand people. ”

The hot-blooded young man had a serious face, and finally began to have a demeanor that lasted for a while. Hot-blooded Xiaomei felt the harshness of her brother's words, so she could only bow her head and stop talking.

The group of players behind him had a twinkle in their eyes, and suddenly saw that the former hot-blooded leader was back......

With a few mobilization orders, more than 2,000 people from the Blood Society set up a formation and slowly pressed towards the four hilly areas on the south side.

Behind the two thousand people, groups of players from the Bloody Society were sorting out the formation. Although they have not yet carried out long-range, melee cooperation divisions, they have been fighting head-on with the diving 500 phalanx, which has given them some valuable experience.

They saw the difficulty of a group of sacrifices cooperating with shield battles and guardian horses, and they all felt that this was the fundamental thing that changed the battle mode.

Therefore, 60 percent of the first 2,000 people are composed of the two professions of milk and tan, like a torrent of steel, slowly crushing forward.

Standing on the hillside, the burly body of the hot-blooded Bull Demon King is like a banner that can move.

With more than 500 players around him, plus dozens of thieves who are responsible for providing information to this side, the Hot-Blooded Bull Demon King has almost 600 people in command at this time.

This usually calm orc player is also nervous and nervous at this time, after all, he usually only leads one or two regiments, and his experience in commanding battles is also a little lacking. But after experiencing the washing of the battle of the wheat field, he once stood at the forefront with a shield, but at this time he had an indescribable confidence in his heart.

"Hunters shoot traps! Spread around! The Guardian Knight is at the front, and the damage is linked to the sacrifice one by one! The great water man of the water law prepares! ”

The ice technique and the cooperation of the big sword that shined in the battle of the wheat field, they didn't have to deliberately force it at this time.

Because Boss Mu taught them more tactics.

For example, in this kind of terrain battle, the trap hunters who usually accumulate more can definitely shine.

For another example, using the core skill that can be learned at level 46 of the Water Method, [Water Elemental Giant], a group of magical creatures can be summoned to resist the opponent's rush. And the water method is in the front, and you can constantly brush the body-centered range healing skills......

The wandering poet was clutching the hem of his sacrificial robe, being held by the arms of two warrior players, running on this high-level map with a dark red background.

If you look at the map of Yangyue City as a chessboard, the group of players he is in at this time has already circled the northwest side of the barren field of scavengers.

Moreover, judging from the unanimous southward formation of the Blood Society, the other party did not notice the existence of these 1,200 true elites at all!

This is the tactic of the wandering poet.

is different from the domineering spirit of the Great Sword Emperor who is upright and meets head-on, but it is also a clever strategy.

"Wandering."

The eldest sister of the fox rushed to his side in a flicker, and said in a low voice: "I have planted a few regiments in the Blood Society, do you want to use them this time?" ”

The wandering poet was slightly stunned, and the book's angry face was a little puzzled, but then it suddenly dawned.

The Hot Blood Club once suppressed the Fox family and the Beauty Cave, and it was not too difficult for the fox sister to arrange some female players to enter.

"No, let them come back after this battle."

The eldest sister of the fox frowned and asked puzzledly, "Why?" ”

"The boss said that against the Bloody Society, you can use all kinds of tactics and tactics, but never use counter-tactics."

The wandering poet smiled indifferently, although there was no lupine scarf, but the hairband on his head fluttered, and it was also quite a bit of 'thinking about Gongjin back then'.

"Although the reputation of the Bloody Society is unbearable now, there are still many iron-clad men in the club, what we have to do is to suppress their sharpness and frustrate the fighting spirit of these players little by little."

"So troublesome?"

The fox sister rolled her eyes, and no one could appreciate the amorous style. "No wonder I can't calculate you men, when you go to the battlefield, your mind is more complicated than a fox."

The wandering poet smiled and did not answer, but said: "Let everyone maintain the formation and speed up the march, the north side of the first map is too large, we must speed up the movement." ”

"Got it! Commander! ”

The eldest sister of the fox chuckled twice, and reflexively waited for the hundreds of elites of the fox family to come and watch a group of girls marching collectively, which was actually a very spectacular scene.

Especially with many ranged professions, the leather armor is tight, and the robes are fluttering......

However, because of their existence, the number of female players among the more than 1,200 diving elites accounts for about 45%, and the proportion of female players is among the best in the current game studio.

Hundreds of people chat channel.

"Jiang Liu, all the ministries are ready!"

The old wolf worried: "There is still a steady stream of sporadic players online on the two maps next door, and their number will soon exceed six thousand, so we must fight quickly." ”

"Where are you?"

"Just got into the No. 1 map."

The elite group is not in place yet, let these more than 3,000 people on the front resist the attack of nearly 6,000 people on the other side?

He has never been the Great Sword Emperor, and he has no confidence to really fight one-two, especially in front of him who are temporary members, not the elite people beside him.

If a position collapses, the whole arrangement will be dispersed in an instant......

Five hundred against one thousand, and three thousand against six thousand, the situation is also very different.

The wandering poet pondered for three seconds, and then said, "Now do it, can you resist the pressure?" Once the opponent presses on all fronts, the front cannot hold up and collapse, and we lose this battle. ”

In the group chat, there was also a pause in the constantly beating text.

The wandering poet took a breath, and the players running around him could see that his complexion was more cautious and nervous than ever, and a little pale.

"Lao Niu, Alexander, Sausage, Linglong, Wanyue, Basho, the first 10,000-person team battle of diving, please you! All the consequences, I, the tactical commander, are responsible! Afterwards, the boss blamed, and I took it alone. ”

The old wolf said: "Needless to say, everyone must let go of the battle today." What do you want to do? ”

"Sausage, take a team of players with acceleration skills and go to lure the enemy head-on! We lure snakes out of their holes! ”

Only by letting the attention of the Blood Club focus on the front, then their backside raid can play a miraculous effect!

Sausages trembled all over, and stood in a messy position that had formed a defensive formation.

"Why ...... me?"

The wandering poet said calmly: "We are brothers who sleep in a dormitory of the boss, if you don't carry it, who will carry it!" ”

Sausage gritted his teeth, turned his head and roared: "Brother archer with acceleration!" Out of action for the time being! Others stay in formation! Follow me! ”

On the southwest high ground, a group of players jumped out of the defensive formation, followed the somewhat emaciated archer, and ran towards the side of the high ground.

……

In the dark jungle, a great sword swordsman is fighting with a group of cats.

I'm afraid only Xiao Linglong knows that Mu Qian was also chatting with hundreds of people at this time, but he hid in the corner with information and didn't make a sound.

The big boss is always a little uneasy.

But he really didn't care about winning or losing this battle.

Losing can make divers better recognize their own shortcomings, slow down the pace of development in the future, and go down a little bit.

Win, the dive studio took advantage of the rise, in fact, it is not bad.

The quiet chat channel, the layers of depressing atmosphere, seemed to have been transmitted to Mu Qian.

This midnight is destined to be sleepless.

Without the blade of the Great Sword Emperor, can you win the battle of diving?

"We'll see."

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