We're fighting here so that the Japanese know we're not in our city. It's so convenient for Masaka Matsumoto to start, but our play seems to be a bit overdone. The Japanese do know that we are not in the city. But they are not stupid, knowing that the city controlled by our guild is now empty in defense, so they will naturally take advantage of the fire to rob it.

After being called back by Rose, I quickly learned about the current situation. Almost all of the cities under the direct control of the Guild in Japan have now been attacked by the Japanese, but most of them have been attacked by Matsumoto Masaka's men, and only two cities have been attacked by Nobunaga Onite. Although the people of Onite Nobunaga also know that our city is empty now, after all, it can't be compared with Matsumoto Masaga, who has our initiative to waterproof, so by the time Onite Nobunaga reflected, Matsumoto Masaga was already about to capture most of the cities, and the last two were preempted by them in the end because Onite Nobunaga's people were relatively close.

"Ziri, what should I do now?" Matsumoto asked after contacting me using the communication of the god of war.

"Where is that now?"

"I'm just outside Dingyuan City, but Nobunaga's people have already arrived first, so should I attack with him? Or retreat first? Or let my people electric rub with him? ”

I thought for a moment and said, "Let your people withdraw." The battlefield commander of our guild reacts faster than the average guild, and if we don't react if we lose so many cities in a row, it will be too fake. In this way, you tell your people that our guild reacts quickly, and you are just hesitant to fight the last two cities, and now that Ghost Nobunaga is fighting, you will give him the matter of gnawing bones. ”

"Okay, I see."

Matsumoto Masaga received my instructions and immediately ordered a retreat, and as for the rhetoric, it was naturally the one I taught him. Those Japanese players who follow Matsumoto Masaga are naturally more hostile to the ghost Nobunaga faction because they are from Matsumoto Masaga's faction, although it is not to the point of swords facing each other, but the relationship is definitely not good.

Now after listening to what I asked Matsumoto to say, they are all happy. These Japanese players are not stupid, of course they know that our guild has taken so many cities by them so lightly because of the lack of strength in the city, and according to the reaction speed of our guild, there should indeed be a large number of guild personnel in these two cities in the future, and it is absolutely impossible to conquer it as easily as those cities before.

One of the subordinates I arranged for Matsumoto Masaga also took the opportunity to say: "Yes, Matsumoto-kun is right, since we have eaten all the meat, it doesn't matter if we want this bone or not, Ghost Nobunaga has a tooth so that he can gnaw it." It's best to let him and the Frost Rose League fight to lose. ”

"Yes, that makes sense." The remaining Japanese players under Matsumoto all clapped their hands excitedly, saying that Matsumoto had a brilliant idea. Then he followed Matsumoto Masaga back to the city that had already been captured.

Matsumoto Masaga is gone, but Ghost Nobunaga is depressed. He also heard that the people of our guild were not in the city before he dared to bring people to raid, who knew that things were completely different from what he thought. He had indeed heard that Matsumoto Masaga's men had easily captured a few cities, and the sparse artillery fire and sporadic counterattacks when he led his men to the city of Dingyuan did indeed show that the city's defenses were empty. But that was where his good fortune ended. Just as Onite Nobunaga was in high spirits and rushed with his army to the gap in the city wall that had just been blown up, a white ball of light slammed into his feet, and with a loud bang it swept him away along with a large group of people behind him.

The Japanese players in the rear watched their vanguard army fly out like a goddess scattering flowers. They all stopped charging, they all wanted to confirm what it was so powerful, but when the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone was stunned.

A terrible hellfire burned all over me. The purple, green, and red aura of black magic under my feet shimmered, one foot stepped on the corpse of a Japanese player in front of me, blood dripping from the blades and claws of both hands, the cloak behind me fluttering up and down in the wind, and thirty-six handleless double-headed swords hovered around me like the propellers of a helicopter and hummed low.

"Ghost Nobunaga, you're getting more and more alive now! You only dare to sneak attack when I'm not at home, where is your guts? ”

"Hmph, Ziri, don't be quick to speak, your fleet has made me reimburse at sea, I believe you have received the report, you should know better than me the power of the magic crystal steam bomb, you don't expect to defend this city today."

"Oh?" I deliberately pulled out a long tone, and the skeptical attitude in my tone was unmistakable. "I'm standing right here, and you're throwing two shots for me to see?"

"Okay, I'll let you see it if you want to." After saying that, Oni Nobunaga snatched a magic crystal steam grenade from a player next to him and was about to throw it, but he stopped as soon as he made a throwing motion. Then he slowly lowered his hand again. "Hahahaha! Are you really stupid? The Crystal Steam Grenade is just a bargain designed to keep costs down, and I don't think it's the right thing to do with a master of your level. But...... I've got a better one for you. He waved his hand forward, and the crowd behind him suddenly split a line, revealing a carriage with many wheels. The outside of the car was covered with a thick layer of metal plates, which looked like a huge coffin, but just after the car appeared, the surrounding Japanese suddenly rushed up and pulled off some fixing bolts on the car, and the wheels around the car body suddenly fell outward neatly, and the car body also slammed into the ground, and the steel plates around the car body fell in all directions. The structure inside is revealed.

"Hey, Onite Nobunaga, did you let the donkey kick your head? Do you think a cannon can hit me? "Artillery itself is not a precision weapon, especially in games, the most common way for this kind of thing is to fire in a large group, relying on the concept that there must be a large area of coverage attack, to rely on a cannon to aim and accurately hit a single target like me with super speed. That's a dream.

The onite Nobunaga, who I satirized, was unexpectedly not angry at all, but smiled very proudly. "Hahahaha, Ziri, today I will let you know what is the difference between our cannon and yours. Shoot me and blow that bastard of Ziri into cannon fodder for me. ”