The Shanjung in the cottage can't come out.

The twenty players in charge of attracting the monster rode around the outside of the cottage and looked at each other, a little helpless. Ordinary Shanjung is easy to deal with, but the Shanjung chief is too shrewd to make Shanjung turtle unable to shrink.

One player suggested to the crowd, "I'm afraid these Shanjung are scared, so let's just go inside the cottage and shoot their big chief, and their chief will be annoyed, and they will all rush out." ”

The people were astonished when they heard this proposal,

"You don't want to die!"

"This NPC Shanjung chief inside has some intelligence, if we go in, maybe he will block the exit immediately, and it will be impossible for us to escape. A rain of arrows can hang us all up. ”

"It's not that serious, we just rushed to the door of the cottage and smashed their gate. Their range is somewhat worse than ours. We went to the gate of the village and looked for an opportunity to provoke their chieftain, and when we saw that it was not good, we immediately retreated. As long as we don't go to the innermost level, I don't believe they can stop us! ”

The words are good, but everyone is still a little worried.

Another player suggested, "I think it's better to get the captain, he's wearing a piece of brass gear, and stone arrows can't penetrate vital parts." Even if you shoot a few arrows in other places, it's not a big problem, and the damage value is very small. ”

"That's a good idea, I'll go back and call our captain right away!" One player immediately ran towards a large dense jungle where the NPC army was located a mile away. This time their ambush was not a hill, but a dense jungle. The hills are good for attacking from the bottom and killing the enemy quickly, while the dense jungle is good for ambushing many warriors and capturing mountain captives.

The player found the captain Qin Xiaobai and told him about the trouble they were in. I hope that Qin Xiaobai can personally lead Shanrong out of the cottage. As he spoke, the player looked at his bronze armor with envy.

Qin Xiaobai smiled, after waiting for so long, there was no movement, it turned out that these guys were worried about their copper equipment, and wanted him to act as a meat shield. He didn't say anything. Give command of NPC troops to another player. He then rode his horse with the player to the Shanjung cottage.

In front of the cottage. Nineteen other players are waiting.

When everyone saw Qin Xiaobai coming, they explained to him the situation of the cottage. And proposed, directly impact the cottage. Provoke the mountains to anger and lead them out to fight.

Qin Xiaobai listened for a while, looked at the cottage, and figured out the situation.

He walked around the cottage for a while, and he had a plan in his heart. The cottage of the Shanrong tribe is far from the walled city of the Zhoushui tribe, which is surrounded by a thin fence and can be easily split, while the walled city of the Zhoushui tribe is a thick wooden wall, which can only be broken by crashing cars.

Qin Xiaobai pointed to the fence gate of the cottage and said, "This village has four wooden doors for entry and exit. We smashed all four wooden doors at the same time, creating momentum from four directions, causing chaos and forcing Shanrong to force out! There is only one chief of the Shanjung, and it is impossible for him to take care of four directions at the same time, there will always be loopholes. As long as you can provoke Shanjung in one fell swoop and lure them out of the village, you will be considered to have achieved the goal of the first stage. The goal of the second stage is to disperse the Shanjung out of the cottage as much as possible and lead it to the place where our large army is ambushed. Now go your separate ways in groups of five, stay safe! ”

"Yes!"

The crowd shouted. There is a clear division of labor. The players immediately dispersed, and in groups of five they pounced on the four doors of the cottage.

Qin Xiaobai's group had one more person, including him and six players, attacking the south side of the cottage. Qin Xiaobai rode a horse in bronze armor and walked slowly towards the cottage. The remaining five were covered. Hold a war bow. Slowly follow him. Occasionally shoot one or two stone arrows, making sure that they are at a distance of twenty-five paces from Shanjung.

Twenty-five steps. That's 50 meters.

Fifteen steps is 30 meters.

The difference between the two is only 20 meters, which is a very dangerous distance. At 50 meters, it is the player who has an absolute advantage, but at 30 meters, it is the Shanjung who has an absolute advantage. It only takes 4 seconds for the hunters of Shanjung to rush through the 20 meters and shoot the stone arrows in their hands with great speed. Once covered by a rain of hundreds of arrows, it is the end of it. Therefore, their movements are very slow, and as soon as the mountain rushes forward, they need to immediately turn around and run away, and the whole reaction time is only 4 seconds.

For players above average, these 4 seconds are enough to use. For Qin Xiaobai and more than 20 other players who lure the enemy to the Little White Army, in fact, 2 seconds is enough to complete the series of actions of turning around, escaping, and adding.

They played this kind of game with a mere twenty horsemen, forcing the entire tribe of 2,000 people to be highly stimulated*, and it seemed to be at ease.

The Shanrong people in the cottage looked at Qin Xiaobai, who was wearing all-copper equipment, in amazement, and they gradually retreated inside, "What kind of monster is that?" "Stupid, that's a gold monster, don't you see that it's all gold!"

Qin Xiaobai and the others came to the front of the fence, he asked the horses to stand still, holding the reins in his left hand, and pulling out the bronze sword with his right hand, slashing the gate of the fence.

The remaining five men rode beside him, taking cover with their war bows. Warbows are scarce and precious, and currently only players can equip them with this weapon. No player yet has a Shan Rong tribe owning a warbow.

Inside the cottage, thousands of Shanrong people hiding behind the thatched hut saw Qin Xiaobai slashing and attacking the fence, and they were all angry, and the big leaders of the Shanrong shouted: "Chief, the despicable Yan people have begun to attack the cottage, they will kill into the cottage, kill our tribe, fight back, fight back!" ”

Chief Shanjung shouted angrily, "Shut up, no one is allowed to rush out without the order of this chief!" Cut down the old fences, and when they're gone, they can fix them as soon as they're gone. ”

The chief's words had not yet fallen.

With a "bang", the wooden door on the south side of the cottage was completely cut down, and Qin Xiaobai and the others could finally enter and exit this Shanrong cottage freely. Of course, they didn't dare to rush in immediately. There are thousands of NPCs in it, each holding a hunting bow and waiting for them. Rush in and immediately become a dead hedgehog.

Soon, the other three directions of the cottage were also smashed open in succession. The loud shouts of the players can be heard, echoing each other to convey information.

The Shanjung were startled and put on guard in four directions.

Chief Shanjung looked in the direction of the four gates in a bit of a panic, not knowing which direction to consider. These Yan people are too hateful, although there are only twenty people, they make him feel extremely frightened. If the big boss is allowed to attack them with his subordinates, he is afraid that after leaving the cottage, his clan will not know what to do, and he will never come back.

"Retreat, retreat to the middle of the cottage, retreat to the thatched huts."

The chief shouted.

The Shanjung continued to retreat.

Qin Xiaobai inserted the bronze sword back into the scabbard, replaced it with a copper shield in his left hand, held the reins in his right hand, and continued to move slowly with the five players, walking forward for dozens of meters. The Shanjung all retreated to the thatched huts in the middle of the cottage, and with these houses to resist, even a war bow could not shoot them.

Qin Xiaobai stopped at a distance of twenty-five steps from the thatched hut and stopped advancing.

Once inside the thatched huts, they cannot attack the Shanjung, who can easily kill them all.

He smiled and said to the player next to him, "Did you bring torches?" To force out the anger of these mountains, it seems that this last fire is still missing. As soon as the fire burned, even if the chief of Shanjung had the stamina, he would not be able to bear it, and he would definitely kill it. ”

In this game, dead wood branches can be burned, and thatched huts can be burned.

The player next to him was stunned for a moment, "Fire attack? But it would burn the whole tribe, and there might be a lot of possessions in it. ”

"No matter so much, throw torches. Although the thatched huts in the cottage are grouped, they are all independent thatched huts, separated by a short distance from each other, and now there is no strong wind, at most a few thatched huts will be burned, and the entire tribe will not be burned. ”

The five players didn't say anything more, and immediately took out the flint and torches they were carrying, and lit several torches. Then they looked at each other: who was going to throw the torches? A torch is not a stone arrow, and it is impossible to throw it at a distance of twenty-five paces.

When the Shanjung saw that they had taken out their torches, their faces changed dramatically, and their faces were like ashes. Even the most intelligent Shanjung had guessed that he was going to set fire to the tribe, not to mention the chiefs, wizards, and big bosses.

One player tried to throw a torch, but the throw was less than ten paces away, fifteen steps away from the thatched hut. This means that someone must come within at least ten steps of the thatched hut and throw a torch. But this distance is within the range of Shanjung, and there is no life or death when you run past.

When the Shanjung saw that the torch could not be thrown into the thatched house, they immediately burst out laughing, and even pointed at the players and laughed loudly, "Fool, fool! ”

Qin Xiaobai thought about it and took out a piece of wax from his arms, which was the wax he bought from the wax workshop. I bought it yesterday when I cast the bronze model, and it can still burn, so I left a small copy on my body, which can just come in handy.

"With this, tear a rag and wrap it around the arrow!"

The players hurriedly applied wax to a leather jacket and wrapped it around the arrows of the stone arrows. Torches, lit stone arrows.

Bang!

A stone arrow with flames slashed through an arc and landed on the thatched hut of the Shanjung tribe. The fire blazed on the thatched house. The Shanjung hidden in the thatched huts looked frightened and rushed out screaming uncontrollably, some screaming and killing the player, and some hurried to find water to put out the fire. At this time, even the chief of the Shanjung could not control this group of terrified Shanjung.

"Withdraw!"

As soon as Qin Xiaobai saw that it worked, he immediately shouted to retreat, turned around, and ran wildly towards the outside of the cottage.