Chapter 185: The Second Battle of the Dream Tiger

Knowing the guild warfare of faith, it is largely similar to the ancient cold weapon battle, so the flying tiger has to study the art of war strategy for a long time every day, which can be regarded as a superficial learning, so the tiger camp is divided into 50,000 teams, which is conducive to arranging battle formations and executing tactics.

Seeing that Chu Youxuan simply let the people of the fantasy camp huddle together, the Flying Tiger arranged a cloth bag array, but it had not been practiced yet, and the Flying Tiger did not know how powerful such a formation was.

It's just that after seeing Qin Wu's arrival, the fantasy camp immediately began to change formations, turning into a triangular cone-shaped battle formation, knowing that this was a formation to restrain himself, the Flying Tiger instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Everyone obeys the order, with the 10,000 people as the center, close!"

The Flying Tiger commanded.

The fantasy camp turned into an awl, and he was going to crumple the cloth bag into a fist.

The leaders of the other 40,000 teams were all high-level leaders of the Tiger Guild, and after receiving the order from the Flying Tigers, without any hesitation, they immediately began to lead the team to move closer to the 10,000 teams.

"Change formation halfway and look for death. All the army is attacking! โ€

The Blade Arrow Formation gradually took shape, and the Tiger Guild remembered to change the formation, Qin Wu smiled coldly, and led a group of master players of the Guild to rush towards the 10,000th Tiger Team two hundred meters away.

"All the troops are attacking!"

Chu Youxuan gave the order to attack, and only her words could be heard by the players of the entire fantasy camp.

"Kill!"

Like a volcanic eruption, the battlefield changed from extremely static to extremely dynamic in an instant, and an earth-shattering shout of killing sounded in the fantasy camp, and 30,000 players moved in unison, looking like a sharp cone from above, and killed the 10,000th Tiger team in front of them.

"Attack with all your troops!"

On the high mountain not far from the battlefield, the Flying Tigers also gave the order for a general attack, and the five Tigers 10,000 people killed the 30,000 fantasy players together.

Now there is no time for him to set up a formation, and when the brave meets on a narrow road, the flying tiger does not believe that 50,000 people cannot win 30,000 people.

Looking down from above, the sound of killing on the red earth shook the sky, whether it was a fantasy player shaped like a sharp cone, or a phalanx of 50,000 people, the tiger players coming from all sides were like a huge, boundless wave, surging towards each other.

The mountains of people may not be, but this is a real sea of people.

The two camps hedged, the warriors strode forward, the distance of two hundred meters was fleeting, Qin Wu took nearly a thousand masters of each guild, like arrows, in the front, after withstanding several waves of arrows from the opposite side, he collided with the players of the 10,000th Tiger team.

"Kill!"

Several tiger warriors shouted in unison, and flew towards Qin Wu, who was rushing towards him.

"Look for death!"

With a fierce shout, Qin Wu rode his horse and rushed to the momentum, and he swung out a shot, and the pale red spear slashed the bodies of the three flying tiger warriors into two parts, and turned into dazzling white light in mid-air.

"Die!"

With a fierce shout, his eyes were red, and his muscles were soaring, Qin Wu rushed out from the white light that the enemy had turned into after his death, like a fierce beast that had rushed out of the cage, and swept all directions with a fierce shot, and the blood dragon army slashed out, and more than a dozen tiger players around him were all slashed into white light by Qin Wu's shot.

The blade can be used to chop flesh and bones, and even to fight with the enemy's blade, but it is not to cut into a hard stone, lest the blade break on its own, and the stone will not do anything at all.

In the eyes of the Flying Tiger, the Tiger and Crouching Tiger Corps are the blades in his hands, and the people in the Dream Camp are the bones, flesh and blades of the next level, and only Qin Wu is the rock that can break the knife.

For Qin Wu, the players of the two elite corps are the same as ordinary tiger players, so the flying tiger naturally does not want the people of these two elite corps to appear in Qin Wu's line of sight and find death in vain.

The Flying Tiger knew this, and the people from the other guilds in the camp were not stupid, and they all transferred the masters to the sides to avoid the edge of the Killing God Qin Wu.

As a result, in front of Qin Wu and a group of fantasy camp master players, all of them were ordinary players. In the face of a group of wolf-like master players, their resistance was so weak and powerless that Qin Wu didn't feel any resistance at all along the way, and led the people of the fantasy camp to fight a broad road in the 10,000th Tiger team.

When two armies are engaged, advancing means gaining an advantage, and your players will be demoralized and become unstoppable and brave.

Qin Wu led more than a thousand fantasy camp master players to fight all the way in front, and the ordinary players in the back followed, the number of enemies was two-thirds more than them, but the pressure of the battle was far lighter than imagined, as if they were the ones with more people.

The deeper you go into the 10,000th Tiger team, the more hostile players there are, and the greater the resistance to advance, Qin Wu and the others have slowed down, but they are still advancing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Call!

Suddenly, a rainbow light lit up behind Qin Wu, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in a warm hot spring, full of strength. Qin Wu glanced back, and the rainbow light was like a dazzling pan, while Zhao Ji was fluttering with his sleeves in the pan, dancing.

There was a sudden change in the middle of the battlefield, and for a while, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then continued to fight fiercely.

If you are slightly distracted in the middle of the battlefield, you will be dismembered by the enemy.

"System Prompt: Inspired by Dancing Lotus, morale +2, duration 10 minutes."

Thousands of rainbow lights flashed violently, turning into thousands of rays of light and enveloping the heads of the large number of fantasy players around Zhao Ji. This happens to add two points of morale to the nearly 1,000 master players of the fantasy camp.

Offense increases damage,Defense absorbs damage,Morale is indeed a good thing,After getting two morale bonuses,A group of fantasy master players immediately turned into a tiger who chose people to devour,Kill a group of tiger camp players in front of them complained bitterly,Defeated and retreated,The speed of advancement suddenly became faster again,Let the flying tiger be surprised for a whileใ€‚

"What's going on with that light just now?"

The Flying Tiger was on the mountain, only to see a dazzling rainbow light suddenly lit up in the array, and then the rainbow light turned into thousands of golden rays of light and covered the heads of a large number of fantasy players, and then these people were like taking medicine, and the attack immediately became fierce.

"Guild Battle Tips: Qin Wu Breaks 100 People, Dream Guild Morale +1!"

Ten thousand people battle, there were players from the Tiger Guild everywhere in front of him, Qin Wu slaughtered wildly, and the blood-red battle qi was accompanied by the wielding of the blood-red tassel spear, constantly telling the tiger players about its terrifying power, and in less than a minute, the system prompt sounded.

"Drink !!"

"Kill !!"

After hearing the prompt and increasing morale, all the fantasy players let out a burst of shouts in unison, and suddenly rushed to kill even harder.

With Qin Wu and a vote of player masters acting as arrows, just a few minutes after the battle began, the 10,000th Tiger team had a tendency to be crushed by the sharp arrow formation of the fantasy camp.

The other four Tigers rushed to support, only to find that they were blocked by their own people, and only a few of them were able to attack the fantasy players who were attacking the 10,000th Tigers.

Under the command of Qin Wu, the fantasy camp formed a sharp arrow array, like an arrow, piercing deep into the interior of the 10,000th Tiger team, and the other 10,000 teams came to help, and only a very small number of people were able to attack the fantasy players on the periphery.

In this way, the fantasy camp completely avoided the advantage of the Tiger camp's large number of people.

In a real cold weapon battle, it is impossible to increase your attack power or increase your defense power by listing the formation, it can only change the shape of the military formation, so that the combat effectiveness of your own soldiers can be maximized, and the enemy's combat power can be suppressed.

The so-called circle formation is to have your own people standing in all three directions of your left, right, and rear, so that the infantry can focus all their efforts on attacking and defending in the front direction. If you are injured, there is someone behind you, and you can safely withdraw and heal under the protection of the circle. The archers in the circle can attack with all their strength and burst out with terrifying lethality, without worrying about an enemy suddenly rushing up and slashing you to death.

Form a rough array of arrows and fight your way into the 10,000-strong Tigers, with more than 20,000 players able to attack your enemies. Although the Tiger camp was numerous, it was all huddled together and chaotic, and there were only more than 15,000 people who could attack the enemy.

Because of the restraint of the formation, the damage output of the dream camp with few people is even one-third more than that of the tiger camp with many people, which is really a result that everyone expected.

Especially the more than 1,000 fantasy camp players who have been blessed by Zhao Ji's unique skill, Dancing Lotus. With so many masters getting together, blessed by a strong state, and without the containment of the enemy masters, it is really easy to kill, and no one can stop it.

Just go ahead and kill anyone you see, otherwise the head will be snatched by the companions around you, and as long as you don't rush over your head and be attacked by the joint attack of the Tiger players, then with the treatment of the priest who is a little later, they don't have to worry about safety at all.

The Flying Tiger didn't dare to cut the stone with a blade, so he transferred the guild masters, and the other guilds followed suit and transferred the masters, so the direct consequence was that the masters of the more than 1,000 fantasy camps were like no one, and they didn't feel the pressure at all in the camp of the 10,000th Tiger team.

Although the guild masters of the wings worked very hard to kill the ordinary players of the fantasy camp, the morale of the fantasy camp was high, and the players played with momentum, and they were unmatched, more than a dozen people shouted a few times to discuss, and rushed forward in a swarm, and many tiger camp master players were accidentally beaten to death by a group of ordinary players.

(To be continued)