Bing Lan nodded, "Well, Uncle has a point, I think the head of the Shadow Cavalry Regiment should be served by Wen Yu, what do you think?" ”

"Well, Wen Luo rides the boss of the Nether Ghost Horse, the Nether Dragon Horse, and ranks second only to EQ among all the knights in the guild, so it's best for Wen Yu to be the leader." Zeng Jun nodded and said.

Uncle Wenling, the Three Kingdoms of Qin and Han, EQ and Zero also had no objections to this, so the matter of Wen Yu serving as the head of the Shadow Cavalry Regiment was decided.

"Congratulations to Boss Wen!"

"Congratulations to Boss Wen!"

A group of knights congratulated Wen Gang one after another.

"It's almost time, the other classes have already moved in the direction of the Troll Castle, let's go too." Emotional intelligence said.

"Wen Hoo, come over here." Zeng Jun called Wen Wei in front of him, taught him in person, and then said to everyone in a loud voice: "OK go, now it's over, it's almost our turn to attack." ”

Everyone took out the scroll of returning to the city and crushed it, and after returning to the city of Babel, they repaired their equipment and replenished the potion, and then took the north gate of the city of Babel and rushed to the direction of the troll castle.

After leaving the city, the ghost horse cavalry regiment quickly disappeared with the speed advantage, and soon the frost wolf cavalry also disappeared in front of sight, Zeng Jun was not in a hurry, accompanied by Bing Lan, Dream Butterfly Shadow and Yu Yang and a few other people rushed forward unhurriedly, along the way, from time to time, there were faster players who overtook them and hurried towards the direction of the troll castle. From the emblems on everyone's chests, it can be understood that these ** parts are all members of the nine major guilds, and of course, there are occasionally some members of small and medium-sized guilds passing by.

The journey from Babel City to the Troll Castle took a total of two hours, and when I entered the Troll Castle area, I immediately felt a violent tremor of the earth, and the rumbling sound kept coming from the direction of the Troll Castle, which was the effect of the trebuchet smashing the city wall.

The Troll Fortress is a city embedded in a canyon, surrounded by mountains on the east and west, and facing the main road on the north and south. I have to say that the Night Myth chose such a city as a target for seizure.

During the war, if you want to go to the north wall, you have to climb over the mountains on both sides, and it is said that the herds of jackals, tigers and leopards on the mountains are extremely dangerous, and basically everyone is reluctant to go over the mountains to the back, so now the vast majority of players are gathered outside the south gate, making a small plain outside the south gate, which is not wide, seem extremely crowded.

On the plain, the players of the eight guilds have basically arrived, and each occupies a piece of land on the plain for stationing troops, and there are some members of small and medium-sized guilds between the eight guilds, for example, the women's army of Yundu Mountain is next to the home of the Dawn Guild camp.

About 500 yards from the southern city wall, hundreds of catapults lined up were throwing boulders at the city wall, presumably these trebuchets had been here since the battle began, and from a distance, the walls of the Troll Castle had been bombarded with holes, and the walls were full of shocking cracks.

"Here comes the bosses." A priest player of the Dawn Guild saw Zeng Jun, Bing Lan and the others coming from a distance and said loudly.

A small commotion was immediately triggered at the scene, and everyone came over to greet Zeng Jun and others.

"How's it up ahead?" Zeng Jun asked casually.

"The war has lasted for more than four hours now, and the small and medium-sized guilds that rushed to charge first have basically been wiped out, and now the rest are basically members of the eight major guilds and those small and medium-sized guilds that have a deep friendship with the eight major guilds, and no one wants to be the first bird during this time, so for the time being, no guild plans to charge, and everyone only uses trebuchets to bombard from afar." Here, the god of demons who is in charge of on-site management said.

As he was talking, Xiaoyao Chenxing came over with several senior managers such as Xiaoyao Digital Brother, Xiaoyao Blossom and Xinruo.

"Migrant workers, Bing Lan, you are finally here, why didn't you see a few of you yesterday by brushing up war points?" Xiaoyao Chenxing asked.

"Oh, I'm doing a mission, there is a time limit, and the level of that task is relatively high, I don't want to give up, so I didn't participate in the battle here, how are you doing, you have reaped a lot of benefits, right?" Zeng Jun chatted with Xiaoyao Chenxing casually.

"How much benefit can it be, it's not just to earn some war points in exchange for a few experience, but your task is quite shocking, a mission actually made all the team members upgrade to more than eight levels, what kind of task is this." Out of curiosity, as soon as they met, Xiaoyao Chenxing asked Zeng Jun about their yesterday.

Yesterday, after everyone opened the level ranking after fighting the war in the Troll Castle, they were all shocked, and six of the eight people in the Eagle and Snail Studio actually soared by about ten levels in one day. For a while, there was a lot of speculation in the forum, and even the opponent of the Dawn Guild quietly went offline and called the game company to complain about Zeng Jun and several of them using bugs to obtain improper benefits.

Zeng Jun smiled and said, "This matter involves the secrets within our studio, and I'm sorry it's inconvenient to disclose." ”

Xiaoyao Morningstar is not the kind of person who is not interested, since the other party is unwilling to reveal it, he will not keep asking the bottom of it. His eyes swept back and forth in the camp of the Dawn Guild a few times, and he said strangely: "No, there should be more than so many frost wolves riding, why aren't some of them here?" ”

"Is there one? There are only so many third-turn knights in our guild, where are there more. Zeng Jun flatly denied it.

Bing Lan walked over and patted Xiaoyao Chenxing's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, since we have promised to help you, we will never hide our strength, and besides, don't we still have two pieces of land to collect when you take the city, how can you not go all out, there are indeed only so many knights in our guild who have more than three turns now." ”

"Oh, sorry, maybe I was wrong." Xiaoyao Chenxing was very clever and did not continue to dwell on this issue.

"Let's study the tactics first." Ice Blue proposed.

The senior managers of the two guilds gathered together and discussed in a whisper, Zeng Jun had no intention of discussing these things, this kind of positional battle in the Dawn Guild Bing Lan and Uncle Wenling had more say than him, and he was only suitable for some conspiracies and tricks such as surprise attacks, such as the more than a thousand Shadow Cavalry riding the Nether Ghost Horse.

When Bing Lan and they were expressing their opinions, Zeng Jun looked away, the eight guilds were all in a neat lineup, and their morale was high, and at first glance they were organized and disciplined teams, which was completely different from the mental outlook shown by those rabble.

Suddenly, Zeng Jun's eyes stayed in the camp of the re-battle, the injured man who had just transferred to the Storm Palazina was very beautiful, riding a high-level mount standing in front of the team, and a group of people behind him were surrounded by a beautiful mage with a level of less than 40, looking at it from a distance, Zeng Jun could still feel the charming mature charm reflected by the other party, that low-level beauty mage was the former decisive battle deputy leader who had only returned to China in recent days, and the legendary mage in the Chinese game industry wanted to go home, of course, the current ID of the people is called the Peony Pavilion.

There is a saying that Shibei should be impressed for three days, and he has not seen each other for more than a week, Zeng Jun feels that there has been a significant change in the rivers and lakes again, and the temperament shown by the guild members is obviously different from the last time, and it seems that there is more confidence and perseverance than before, which is probably the biggest good news brought by Xihe's desire to go home and return to China.

In the rear of the re-war rivers and lakes, 20 catapults are constantly filling ammunition to bombard the walls of the troll castle, and 20 catapults are put into it at one time.

Now it is already one o'clock in the afternoon, and the war has been going on for five hours, and in the first five hours, there is nothing else to accomplish except for the trebuchets of the major guilds that have caused some damage to the city walls.

Finally, the arrogant Chu Ge finally couldn't help it, with the order of the Chu Ge Alliance Leader, the 100,000 elites of the Chu Ge Guild set out together, and there were about more than 800 three-turn knights in the front row with shields on their shoulders to take the lead, and the knights and swordsmen who had no mounts behind them carried the ladder and rushed up, and the two crash cars wrapped in iron armor in front of them slowly drove towards the city gate surrounded by a group of warriors.

After a while, ten boulders flew out of the city with a roar, boom! Continuously smashed in Chu Ge's camp, the boulder fell at the same time as a piece of white light flew up, and the player who was hit by the boulder was killed immediately, and the night myth was heartbroken for the catapult he bought with a huge amount of money, so he did not put those equipment at the head of the city and bombarded the trebuchet outside, but hid all ten catapults in the city, and once someone launched a siege, he immediately threw the boulder with the catapult for an ultra-long-range strike.

Faced with the powerful destructive power of the catapult, Chu Ge's congregation was a little frightened, and the speed of the charge immediately slowed down.

"Don't be afraid, there are only 10 trebuchets in the city, and they can't kill many of us, everyone rush with me, and rushing under the city wall is victory." Seeing this, Chu Ge's gang leader immediately cheered loudly for the guild members below.

Soon, Chu Ge's front row rode into the 200 area of the city wall, and the city immediately made a loud noise, followed by the sound of breaking the wind, and one by one thick steel arrows up to one meter long shot down from the arrow tower like machine guns. The range of an ordinary 2 million RMB arrow tower is only 120 yards, in order to defend the troll castle, the night myth purchased a high-grade arrow tower with a range of 200 yards at a price of 5 million RMB.

Visually, there are at least 30 arrow towers within the entire southern city wall, and ten of them are high-grade arrow towers with a range of 200 yards.

"Puff puff!" The high-level arrow tower not only has a long range, but also looks much stronger than the ordinary arrow tower, and many knights are directly shot through the shield by steel arrows in the top shield state, and die unexpectedly.

"I didn't expect that the night was so well prepared this time, it seems that Chu Ge is going to be tragic again this time." Zeng Jun pointed to the arrow tower in the city and said.

"There has to be tragedy." EQ nodded and said.

"Uncle, you are good at diplomacy, find a way to persuade the major guilds to push the catapult forward a certain distance, you must first pull out the arrow tower in the city, otherwise no matter who bears such a dense attack and charge of the arrow tower, it will not be comfortable." Zeng Jun turned his head and said to the Wenling idler.