In the fishing city, the sunset will sprinkle the most gloomy afterglow on the city wall.

I stretched out my hand to make a pergola and looked to the west, the plain was full of dense men and horses, and the original inhabitants of the fishing city were gathering their forces, and it would not be long before they attacked.

Look at the players and NPC armies in the city, the total number of people does not exceed 10W, even if Lin Qiong comes with the Sky Dome Army, there are no more than 10W people, and the Sky Dome Army has suffered heavy losses in the defense battle of Fan Shu City, 10W is about less than 6W people, among which there are many wounded soldiers, and how many can really go into battle, it is not optimistic.

……

"How is this battle fought?" Li Mu held the long sword and pursed his lips, the bloodthirsty nature of this thing had been exposed.

Lin Wan'er said: "Defend the city, while there are still more than a dozen dragon crystal cannons in the city." ”

I nodded: "Well, defend the city and reduce the battle damage." Dongcheng, Xiao Wu, Qianyang, and Xiao Lie are not too many people to drop the level, the overall combat power remains intact, relying on the height advantage of the city wall, it is definitely not a problem to hold for 3 hours, the Filipinos can't come in, we will win! ”

Matcha held the long sword, leaned against the city wall and looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "Well, you will win if you hold it for 3 hours, there is no need to go to the city to fight them hand-to-hand, the number of people is too small, and it is too much of a loss!" However, if anyone wants to get more points for the national battle, then go for it, I won't stop it anyway. ”

I glanced at her, "What kind of elder are you like this?" ”

"Hehe, I haven't returned yet, and when I return, I'll look directly at my identity, let me feel the identity of a stream Lang player for a few more days......"

"Look at you like this, you're getting addicted."

"No, after the end of the national war, I will return to kill the dragon within three days and transfer my nationality and identity!"

"Good!"

……

I was happily thinking that the little demon of the female god of war in China was finally "accepted" by me, but then I received a message from Fang Geque: "Xiaoyao, if necessary...... Let's bring some people to Tianling City, the pressure on us is too great...... Sky Rose is crazy, and has already killed Ah Jing and Xuanyuan Feng in a row......"

I was stunned, what a proud person Fang Geque was, he actually sent a message at such a time to ask me to bring someone to reinforcements!

It's just that...... Tianling City is surrounded by groups, not to mention how many people I can bring back, there is no way for a ground class like the Molten God Iron Cavalry to fly into Tianling City for reinforcements? Do you want my brothers to die in battle here and go back to Tianling City to resurrect directly? I really can't do this, in order to defend the gateway to the Western Realm, everyone who slays dragons has dropped too much!

At this time, the sound of war drums of "dong dong dong" was heard in the distance, and the Filipinos attacked, and the player and the NPC army were mixed together, pushing huge chariots, building carts, ladders, etc. to start attacking the fishing city, the walls of the fishing city were not too high, and such an offensive was not a small threat.

What to do?

My mind instantly became a mess, and I had to reply: "I can't leave my brother and go to Tianling City alone, Fang Ge, Tianling City can only rely on yourself, for the overall situation of the Chinese theater, I already owe too much to my brothers, don't let me be a villain who is hypocritical, thank you......"

Fang Geque replied after a few seconds: "Alas, I also know your unspeakable secrets, forget it, we will defend Tianling City ourselves, even if it costs more......"

turned off the communicator, but in less than a minute, he received another message from Yan Zhao Wushuang, the leader of the Prague League: "Xiaoyao, how is the situation in the dragon slaying there?" If you can spare your hand, give Tianling City some reinforcements! My people are almost gone, almost every brother of the Prague main alliance has hung more than 3 times, but they have to be resurrected again and again to defend the city, many people's equipment has dropped half, and many melee armor and shields have exploded but are still fighting, can't go on like this, the Chinese theater of war is really over! ”

I felt suffocated in my heart, and replied, "Uncle Yan Zhao, my situation here is not good...... We have to face about ten times our opponents, we are surrounded by groups, I can't leave my brother alone, give me a little time, in an hour I will find a way to take people to Tianling City, you have to defend it......"

Yan Zhao Wushuang replied: "Well, I know the truth, and I will do my best!" ”

……

In the sound of war drums, the Filipinos have begun to attack the city, and the city is in a fight, and I glanced at the direction of Tianling City, and I can only pray that Fang Geque, Jian Fenghan, Wen Jian and others can hold it, in addition to relying on their tenacity, what else can they rely on? Who can blame the successive mistakes in the command strategy of this national war, so that we are now divided into four parts? If it weren't for Matcha "rebelling" against the player camp in Jiuxiao City and splitting it into two, it's really hard to imagine what our second round of national war would have become.

"Khooth!"

The butterfly sword came out of its sheath and rushed down, multiple skills strangled in the crowd, what I could do was to kill more people, stabilize the situation in the fishing city as soon as possible, and then figure out how to reinforce Tianling City.

Under the city, siege chariots are approaching, the heavy artillery on the city is endless, the fire is soaring, and the fishing city is in a major crisis.

After an hour-long onslaught, the Filipinos seemed to have discovered the tenacity of the defenders in the city, and the offensive was much weaker, and not long after, a group of men and horses came from the northwest and directly killed the crowd into the city, which was the Sky Dome Army under the command of Lin Qiong!

……

Looking at the time again, there is still an hour and a half before the end of the national war.

And the guild channel kept coming to the real-time pictures of the battle situation of Tianling City, the entire city was about to fall into ruins, the mythical people were guarding the ruins of the city wall desperately counterattacked, the corpses piled up more than ten meters, until the edge of the city wall, Iron Skull City, Zeyuan City, and the people in the Japanese and Korean theaters were still attacking frantically, stepping on the corpses, and killing the Chinese players who defended the city with blood.

I saw that Yan Zhao Wushuang was covered in blood, and his qi and blood were only 20%, but he raised his long sword and slashed at the opponent, but a group of archers in the distance also raised their longbows to aim at him, and after this blow, Yan Zhao Wushuang was almost bound to hang up, and I saw that Wen Jian held a sword and launched the Melting Hundred Swords Skill, and it was simple to keep the residual blood behind him, and the body of the sword was pierced by a spear, and the spear pierced into a wall brick through his body, he was slowly resurrecting, but he could force the sharp alliance leader to this point, I really have never seen it.

On the city wall, there are people fighting bloodily everywhere, Ye Lai and Mu Xuan also entered Tianling City at some point, the situation is also precarious, and the entire Tianling City is in a bloody battle.

……

Looking at the picture, the feeling of suffocation in my heart became stronger and stronger, and I suddenly slammed my fist on the bricks of Pheasant City, and said: "No, immediately order troops, all the Molten God Iron Cavalry with a level of 170 or more will set off with me, we will kill from the north gate and reinforce Tianling City, with the speed of the Molten God Iron Cavalry, we can definitely reach Tianling City in 40 minutes, immediately!" ”

Li Mu was stunned, but he didn't object, nodded and said, "Order!" ”

There was almost no need to gather, I rushed out of the north gate with Meng Yao, Matcha, Ran Min and others for the first time, and all the molten god iron riders also rushed out, and we rushed to Tianling City at the fastest speed, and there was no obstruction along the way, only a small group of Filipino players, but they were all killed by chopping melons and vegetables.

Arrived at the Wushen River within half an hour, crossed the pontoon bridge, and trampled the horse's hooves out of a series of splashes and went straight to Tianling City.

There are ruins everywhere along the way, the familiar villages and towns, and the military tuntian have been burned to ashes, and when there are still about 2 kilometers away from Tianling City, there is already a dense crowd in front of them, MD, the players who are actually attacking the city are still in the crowd of 2000W, how many people are there!

There were about 12,000+ people behind me, and I had the strength and courage to fight, and immediately pulled out the butterfly sword and roared: "Rush with me, rush in from the south gate of Tianling City!" ”

Behind him, Matcha, Li Mu, Moon Demon Yan and others pulled out their sword blades, followed by the scene of blood and killing dance, 1W+ Molten God Iron Rider is like a flat boat in the sea, but it can still chop Lang forward to kill the past, with me and Matcha as the blade of the sword forward, I have to say that Matcha's killing speed is indeed super fast, although it has not yet turned seven, but the attack speed is super fast, several consecutive attacks on the weak position, Li Mu, Wang Jian and others are all wide open and closed explosive skills to kill the opponent, But matcha's attack is very simple and neat, often depending on her raising her hand, the opponent has already turned over and fallen when the sword light flashes.

Stepping into the encirclement all the way, slashing and killing countless opponents at the same time, there were fewer and fewer molten god iron horses behind us, and in the air, Lin Wan'er rode Xiaobai to cover, and a mouthful of dragon breath spewed out in the crowd, stirring up a miserable howl of encouragement.

In this way, when the dragon slashed all the way into Tianling City, less than 50% of the Molten God Iron Cavalry was left, and it took too long and too long along the way, and the people of Iron Skull City were even more crazy to intercept us with dragon crystal cannons, and the artillery was raging everywhere, who could resist it?

So much so that when I instigated the war horse to step into the south gate of Tianling City, the battle robes behind me were already covered with blood, and there was even a huge hole blown out by the dragon crystal cannon, as for the holes made by arrows, spears, and swords, there were countless holes, and behind me, matcha, Meng Yao and others were not much better, and the least embarrassing thing was Wan'er who rode Xiaobai, but Xiaobai was shelled several times, and Wan'er's red cloak was also half burned, in fact, it was not much better.

……

There are less than 10 minutes left until the end of the national war!

Entering the city, there are people from Zeyuan City, Iron Skull City, and the Japan-Korea War Zone everywhere, and I can't help but feel a chill in my heart, are we late?

"Go on, go ahead!"

In the face of the rain of arrows and the wild bombardment of magic, the Molten God Iron Cavalry continued to rush forward to kill, and directly killed the second wall along the King's Road, and the gate under the city wall had been blown down, which made my heart sink even more, has Tianling City been lost?

"Click!"

The butterfly slashed a player with a spear in hand, and the head flew far away, I instigated the war horse to rush into the city with Matcha and Wang Qian, and there were still NPC forbidden troops in the distance to fight against foreign enemies, and farther away, on a low city wall, but it was as miserable as a purgatory on earth - dense corpses were piled up around the city wall, piled up nearly 20 meters high, and many corpses were still flashing with the emblem of Tianling City on their arms, and the corpses were full of arrows and assassination holes, The blood flowed down the pile of corpses in the small river of the Imperial Garden, emitting a pungent smell, but at the top of the pile of corpses, a broken city wall was exposed, and a person sat there on his knees decadently, with less than 10% of his blood and qi, holding a battle flag of Tianling City in his left hand, dense arrows on his battle robe, and stabbing the long sword into the abdomen of an assassin of Iron Skull City with his right hand, his face was covered with blood, and his handsome face showed an old face, it was the sword that asked!

Why did the perfect first person end up like this?

Behind the sword, Fang Geque was scarred, and many holes were pierced by bows and arrows on his robe, and he was scorched black everywhere, he must have been bombarded by the dragon crystal cannon when he opened the shield, at this time, the law god did not have a trace of elegant posture, but it was like a beast that had fallen into a rage, roaring and waving the flowing cloud fan, and the fire god roared out, while roaring angrily: "Come on, if you are not afraid of death, come!" ”

As he spoke, he was hit by another arrow in the chest, stumbled back two steps, and stayed there back to back with Wenjian, but like Wenjian, he was like a trapped beast struggling with death.

……

Looking up at Fang Geque and Wen Jian, I couldn't help but have a sour nose and almost cried.

This time, any of us are worthy of China, and we are worthy of the identity of Chinese players!