The Tiger camp retreated on all fronts, and Qin Wu led the fantasy camp to launch a comprehensive pursuit, one chased, the other fled, and the slowest heavily armored warrior suddenly became a tragedy.

Dressed in heavy armor, they are extremely slow, and as long as they are close to the enemy, they are basically doomed.

The second tragedy is the mages and priests. With a well-developed brain, strong mental power, strong attack or auxiliary combat power, but weak physically, they ranked second to last in terms of escape speed, and were easily cut to the ground by a group of warriors who pounced like hungry wolves.

The rest are the slower warriors, thieves, and archers of the Tiger camp. Most of them have other castes, less agility, or no movement speed equipment. By this time, everyone was suddenly aware of the benefits of agility and mobility.

There are also some pieces of equipment that were picked up by the guild during the war, and the weight on their bodies was too high, which affected their movement speed, and they were reluctant to throw them away, so they were chased and killed from behind.

Tens of thousands of fantasy players beat the tigers in the back, and along the way, countless players from the tiger camp fell under the attack of the fantasy players.

The entire army of the Tiger Guild retreated, and the law of the jungle was unmistakable, just like the lions hunting on the African savannah, the slow prey died, and the fast ran lived.

Qin Wu rode his war horse and rushed to the front, and several tiger warriors finally ran into the safety line, just when they thought it was safe, Qin Wu suddenly rode his horse and rushed up, taking advantage of the situation to slash a shot, turning them all into white light.

"Be careful!"

There was a battle within the security line, and the crossbowmen on the city wall reacted immediately and quickly adjusted the crossbow mouth to this side. Discovering the movements of the crossbowmen on the city wall, Zhao Ji hurriedly reminded Qin Wu.

Sou!

As soon as the words fell, an arm-long crossbow arrow shot out, whistling, and coming in an instant.

The power of the crossbow arrow is very much that people can resist, instinctively feeling the danger of this arrow, Qin Wu pulled Zhao Ji with his backhand and turned off the iron-armored war horse together, fell to the ground and shouted!

The crossbow arrow grazed through the body of a Tiger player behind Qin Wu.

A huge damage figure popped up above his head, and the tiger berserker suddenly shriveled to the ground, then turned into a flood of white light.

A few fantasy thieves who chased in temporarily stopped and attacked the players of the Tiger Guild within the security line, and immediately the ballista on the city wall turned direction, and an arm-long crossbow arrow shot out, shooting through these fantasy thieves.

Before they could say a word, a damage figure of 7-8000 appeared on their heads, and the thieves of these fantasy camps turned into white light one after another.

The crossbow on the city wall, its attack speed, accuracy, and attack power are too strong for the average player.

After killing the Tiger players who had not yet run into the safety line, a group of players from the fantasy camp stopped the pursuit.

At this time, Qin Wu was still in the safety line, an arrow did not hit Qin Wu, but killed a tiger player by mistake, only the crossbowmen with simple combat IQ on the city wall did not care, by shaking the lever, quacked the crossbow string back on, and automatically installed a new crossbow arrow, he aimed at Qin Wu again, and an arrow flew quickly.

Watching the crossbowmen slowly pull the strings and put the arrows on, and then aim the crossbow arrows at himself, Qin Wu hurriedly rushed towards the place where there were many tiger players. Another crossbow arrow flew in, Qin Wu flashed quickly, but there were two tiger players who didn't react, and they were pierced by this crossbow arrow and died.

"You go out first."

The two arrows failed to kill Qin Wu, and the crossbowmen in the attack range all targeted Qin Wu, and three or four crossbow arrows continued to shoot over, and Qin Wu said to Zhao Ji while dodging the crossbow arrows.

Zhao Ji rode on the ironclad war horse as he said, left the safety line and returned to the formation of fantasy players.

Qin Wu moved quickly, predicting the trajectory of the attack in advance, and none of the crossbow arrows could hit him, but many tiger players were mistakenly killed by the crossbow arrows fired indiscriminately.

The flying speed of these crossbow arrows is extremely fast, and the attack power is estimated to be enough to kill himself in seconds, Qin Wu didn't dare to stay long, and after killing the tiger players for a while, he immediately turned on the electric light step, and quickly rushed out of the safety line, out of the attack range of the city crossbow.

According to the battle data, there are more than 32,000 players in the fantasy camp, 4,000 killed, and more than 28,000 people remain, and the combat effectiveness is intact. Of the more than 50,000 players in the Tiger camp, more than 20,000 were killed, and there were 30,000 remaining, and the remaining number was more than that of the fantasy camp, which can be regarded as preserving a certain amount of combat effectiveness.

With a casualty ratio of 1:5, for every fantasy player who dies, five Tiger players must be buried with them, so the remaining 30,000 Tiger players are actually not much.

If the Flying Tigers choose to fight to the death and not retreat, then at most 7,000-10,000 people in the fantasy camp will be defeated, and 50,000 Tiger players will be wiped out, and at this time there will be more than 10,000 players left in the fantasy camp.

"xxx, you're really not a thing, didn't you scold it just now? Come on, there is a kind of coming out and fighting with your uncle and me for 300 rounds. xxx！ ”

"xxx, you're a bird, there's a kind of you coming in and going head-to-head with Lao Tzu. xxx！ ”

A big victory, a group of fantasy players can be regarded as moving the stone on their heads, and they only feel refreshed and comfortable, at this time, hundreds of fantasy players Shi Shiran walked into the safety line and scolded a group of tiger players, but what the two sides said was completely reversed compared with half an hour ago.

Before, the people of the Tiger Guild were provocateurs, but now they have become the people of the Dream Guild.

The people of the Dream Guild were okay when they were scolded, because Qin Wu hadn't come back yet, and they still had hole cards that hadn't been played, so they were scolded and turned back even more fiercely. Now that you have won the battle, you will continue to scold, the scolding is justified, the scolding is refreshing, is there anything more refreshing than this?

When the fantasy guild was scolded, because it had hole cards, it just held its breath and didn't come out. The people of the Tiger Guild didn't know what hole cards they had, they only knew that they had lost twice to the Dream Guild with the killing god Qin Wu.

This man seemed to be an all-powerful god, and with 30,000 people, he easily defeated the 50,000 people in the Tiger camp.

The Tiger Guild players, who were still arrogant half an hour ago, suddenly became depressed.

The higher you climb, the more painful the fall will be. The stronger the Tiger Guild was and the greater the advantage it occupied, the greater the frustration after being defeated.

If it was the Dream Guild that failed at this time, then the people of the Dream Guild would be like this, even the only god of killing that they were looking forward to in their hearts could not bring them victory, so how could they fight the people of the Tiger Guild?

It's just that if this doesn't hold, now the Dream Guild is the winner, and the players of the Dream Guild have picked the sweet fruits of victory and eaten them, and the bitter fruits of defeat will be swallowed by the guilds of the Tiger camp together.

"Leave these people behind me, the others are scattered, let them move freely."

Standing on a high hillside a hundred meters away from the safety line, Qin Wu looked at the dense tiger camp players under the new city for a while, and then turned his head to Chu Youxuan beside him.

What he left in his mouth was naturally the more than a thousand master players of various guilds who had been following Qin Wu just now.

The Flying Tigers retreated in a very timely manner, the main forces of the Tiger camp were preserved, the number of existing players was still above the Dream Camp, and the Tiger players who hung up in the battle just now could be resurrected after more than five hours and re-enter the battle.

During Guild Wars, players will drop one level at a time, and they will lose more than 1 piece of equipment and have 6 hours of resurrection time.

So unless you are a core member, with the salary paid by the guild, you have to fight for your job, or you are a master who feels that you only have to kill others on the battlefield and make sure you don't lose money, or you are a passionate battle maniac who can't wait to fight with others every day, otherwise the average guild member is very resistant to participating in guild wars.

When Guild Wars began, many people who didn't like to participate in battles moved around in the safe zones inside and outside the city.

It's another story if the guild's promised death compensation and kill rewards make them feel tempted, or if the trend is natural and the guild honor makes them have to join the fight.

Previously, the Tiger camp blocked the players of the fantasy camp in the safe zone, and they couldn't kill monsters to upgrade to do tasks, and everyone was aggrieved.

But Qin Wu didn't just want to hold the people of the Tiger camp in the city, he wanted to defeat the Tiger Guild in the shortest possible time, so that he had to lure the other party out first, and then kill, until these people were afraid, beat until their flesh hurt, and quit the Tiger Guild.

"Everyone obeys the order, the masters of each guild stay, and the others should do whatever they want."

Shouldn't it be time to hold the door and suffocate the enemy? Chu Youxuan was stunned for a moment, but still did what Qin Wu said.

After hearing Chu Youxuan's order, a group of players in the Dream Guild were also puzzled, but they dispersed.

Some of the people of the Dream Guild went back to the city to repair their equipment, some were ready to put the equipment and items they had just picked up in the big battle into the city's warehouse, and some went back to the city to rest. And those who have a task on their body will find a few people who have fun to carry out the task together.

Chu Youxuan completely believed in Qin Wu, so the people of the Dream Guild withdrew, and the leaders of the other guilds in the Dream Camp had no bottom in their hearts, and they didn't know what the next move would be, so they didn't dare to let people disperse casually.

The New City Dream Guild and the Tiger Guild are like fire and water, and no one believes that the Dream Guild, which has just won a big game, will let go so easily and give the enemy a chance to breathe.

After the leaders of these guilds calmed down all the players of this guild, they hurriedly ran over and asked Chu Youxuan what he meant.

"Kill God, what is the next move, you tell us in advance, so that we can be a little mentally prepared."

After Chu Youxuan said that the order just now was Qin Wu's intention, a group of guild leaders hurriedly came up and said to Qin Wu.

"Tell your guild players to be vigilant and prepare for the next encounter. Kill any player who finds the Tiger faction in the field, and be careful of the opponent's attacks. ”

After only explaining two sentences to the guild leaders, Qin Wu rode his horse and rushed to the front of more than a thousand master players of each guild.

(To be continued)