463 Endgame
At this time, as the city wall was blasted open, the mentality of both sides immediately changed, Fang Chuge was overjoyed, and finally broke the city, there was no need to continue to entangle with the rookie king like kraft candy here, and immediately ordered in the guild channel: "All the brothers of the Ding Sword Pavilion, the rookie legion has broken the city, all the warrior demon knight players are immediately organized into vanguards, forcibly attack the city, and the remote players will gather fire to kill the opponent's resistance, and strive to eliminate all the players of the rookie legion within an hour!"
There were still nearly 80,000 players left in the Ding Sword Pavilion, and after the alliance leader gave an order, they roared and slaughtered towards the breach of the city wall.
The Tempest Knight took the lead and rushed into the blot, and hundreds of knight players behind him swarmed in, right here, and suddenly countless magic skills burst out, and hundreds of cavalry players were defenseless, and were hit by overlapping magic skills, and they didn't snort and cut down.
As soon as he turned around, he saw a purple-robed mage majestic, holding a staff and pointing at the Wind Knight and scolding, "Damn, my aunt and grandmother are not powerful, are you a sick cat for me!"
It was Shangguan Yunmo, seeing that the city wall was broken, and immediately took two hundred high-level mages down the city, ambushed them at the break of the city wall, and blessed the mages with the magic battle strategy skills, directly increased the magic attack power by 30%, terrifying and terrifying, a wave of indiscriminate covered magic skills, killing hundreds of cavalry players, it was as easy as a finger.
Shangguan Yunmo's staff was raised, one after another magic flame balls, flying forward, and hit the chest of the wind knight one after another, the magic knight's magic defense has always been a weakness, and the wind knight was not spared, several magic spells hit the body in a row, the mount's toughness fell quickly, and he only escaped two steps, the magic light flashed, the ghost rider was beaten out of toughness, and the dignified cavalry commander suddenly became infantry.
Even crawling and rolling, the Tempest Knight Wolf Bรจi escaped from the gap unbearably, turned around and scolded: "My day, so steady, is it still a fucking woman!" โ
Shangguan Yunmo was furious, and just went out of the city to chase and kill, a group of cavalry from the Dingjian Pavilion quickly pounced and saved the Wind Knight, and Shangguan Yunmo was also pulled back by Yan Sheng.
The Wind Knight was lucky enough to pick up a life and escaped, but he gathered a large group of cavalry players, opened the knight's shield, mixed with hundreds of mage players, step by step, and continued to kill towards the fracture, Fang Chuge understood that once he took the control of the fracture, tens of thousands of players in the Ding Sword Pavilion could rush in.
The players of the rookie legion naturally also understand that the Doomsday Battle Song, Sunset Afterglow, Supreme Divine Dragon, King Wu Mu, a group of high-level melee players have sealed the broken mouth and protected Shangguan Yunmo and Mo Shangsang, and a group of ranged players in the Sorrow of the Moon.
The two sides carried out a desperate fight at the fracture, the skills flew wildly, and the crowd continued to burst apart, and the casualty rate was calculated at hundreds of people per minute, and in less than ten minutes, the corpses of the players who hung up directly piled up a hill, almost resealing the entire fracture.
Chu Tianshu was in the distance, and when he saw that the gap was firmly sealed by the rookie army, he couldn't help laughing, and shouted to Fang Chuge, who had already retreated: "Fang Chuge, what else do you have to do, come out quickly!" โ
Fang Chuge's face was uncertain, and he naturally refused to reply after eating a secret loss.
However, at this time, a huge roar was heard from the city wall again, and the remaining hundreds of stone throwers once again collapsed the city wall into two gaps, and the width of the gap was larger, about thirty zhang wide, which was completely suitable for the cavalry to charge intensively.
However, Fang Chuge couldn't be happy, after a few hours of fierce battles, the current cavalry players in the Ding Sword Pavilion had been exhausted, and now there were only tens of thousands of warrior players and ranged camps left.
Let's make a last fight, although the victory seems to be fading away, Fang Chuge still refuses to give up, and orders all the warrior players of the Ding Sword Pavilion to cover the ranged camp and continue to attack the rookie paradise, and be sure to grab the gap in the city wall.
Soon, the city wall collapsed again, and the entire city wall of hundreds of zhang on the right side of the north city gate was all destroyed, and tens of thousands of players of the Ding Sword Pavilion shouted in unison, launching the final impact, fortunately, there was a drunken and laughing three-point alliance, and tried their best to destroy the stone thrower on the left side of the north city gate, otherwise, if the entire north city wall was destroyed, even if there were more players in the rookie army, they would not be able to fully defend.
More than 100,000 players on both sides concentrated on a battle line about 100 zhang wide, fighting to the death, and there were constantly players from Dingjian Pavilion who entered the city, and then they were killed back by the rookie legion and the reinforcements who came and went, and then, the rookie legion launched a counterattack, and killed out of the city, but within a few minutes, under the strong counterattack of Dingjian Pavilion, slowly retreated back, and every inch of the competition was so fierce.
Chu Tianshu took the cavalry who came and went out of the city to meet the enemy, but in less than half an hour, he was killed, Chu Tianshu simply gave up the city gate, swept over with less than fifty people like a whirlwind, jumped directly into the city from the gap, and chopped at the group of players who had just rushed into the city in Dingjian Pavilion.
The Doomsday Battle Song came up and took Chu Tianshu back to the city, and the expression on his face became more and more confident: "Haha, alliance leader, if nothing happens, we will win!" โ
Chu Tianshu looked at the battlefield, under the powerful offensive of the Dingjian Pavilion, although the rookie army fought hard to the death, swearing to defend every inch of land, it was still constantly forced to retreat, and said: "Yes, how do you look at it!" โ
Doomsday Battle Song said with a smile: "Although the attack of the Ding Sword Pavilion is still fierce, but in my opinion, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, at least, it is much weaker than just now, we still have reinforcements, and the moon soul has returned to the city with fate!" โ
Chu Tianshu said happily: "Yes, where is it!" โ
Doomsday War Song pouted and said, "Isn't that it! โ
Chu Tianshu turned his head to take a look, and sure enough, the chivalrous couple of Fortune and Moon Soul with tens of thousands of prosperous Spring and Autumn players continued to rush out of the teleportation array and face the battlefield.
On the game interface, the number of players within a hundred yards around the rookie paradise is constantly beating, however, the number of players on the side of the Dingjian Pavilion is decreasing, but the players on the side of the rookie army are slowly increasing, and even soon, the number of players in the rookie army has surpassed the Dingjian Pavilion, reaching nearly 60,000 people, but there are only more than 50,000 left in the Dingjian Pavilion.
There is still an hour and a half before the siege deadline ends, and even if Yan Zhao Qixia arrives with the 100,000 players of the Dingjian Pavilion now, it is impossible to kill these 60,000 players within an hour.
In the distance, Fang Chuge's face finally turned pale, the war had reached this point, and the situation was already clear, but Fang Chuge refused to give up, no, not unwillingly, but unwillingly, he began to regret it, regretted that he should not underestimate the enemy, let Yan Zhao Qixia take 100,000 players of the alliance to grab the second station, regretting that he should not be too greedy, he had to benefit from both ends, regretting that he underestimated the strength of the rookie legion, he thought of it, with the strength of the Ding Sword Pavilion, a rookie legion could not be stopped at all, but he didn't expect it, around the rookie legion, there will be so many guilds united, united to make it difficult for themselves.
Ding Sword Pavilion combined with myths and legends dispatched a total of nearly 300,000 players, if from the point of view of the number of kills, with 300,000 people against the enemy rookie legion, fate comes and goes, prosperous spring and autumn, chivalrous travel, Shenlong Gang, Lingyan Pavilion, Hunter God League seven guilds of nearly 500,000 people, now can still manage a slight balance in the number of players, it can not but be said to be a result that is enough to make all players in China amazed, but unfortunately, the advantage on the battlefield has not been translated into the achievement of strategic goals, and the rookie army is destined to be unable to win, the final ending, it seems to be still those two words: failure.
Fang Chuge regretted it, and what he regretted the most was that he should not have started this war, this war that was enough to change the Chinese Labor Reform Bureau.
However, should the troops be withdrawn now, Fang Chuge asked himself, and then shook his head very resolutely, never, even if all the troops died here, they would never be able to withdraw the troops, and the dignity of the Ding Sword Pavilion would not allow him to withdraw to Chiyun City as a loser, even if he hung here, he would never retreat half a step.
The Qingyan blade trembled slightly, and Fang Chuge pounced again, as the only active player in the hero spectrum in China, he couldn't escape, and death in battle was his only fate.
Drunken Hongchen has already hung up as a cursor commander, and is hiding to the side panting, damn, these grandchildren of Dingjian Pavilion are too capable of fighting, and if they continue to fight, they will be going to fart.
Right here, a silver-armored warrior quickly rushed over, drunk and laughing, Hongchen was shocked, damn, Fang Chuge is here.
Fang Chuge came too fast, and Drunken Hongchen had no chance to escape, so let's go on, fuck it.
With a wave of the long halberd, it rushed towards Fang Chuge, and as soon as it entered the range of twenty yards, the long halberd immediately fired a fierce fire strike.
Fang Chuge's face was cold, and with a slight slip of his feet, he immediately missed the blow of Drunken Laughing Hongchen, turned around sharply, and with a precise S-shaped position, he swept close to Drunken Laughing Hongchen's body, and with a sword in his hand, he slashed at the back of Drunken Laughing Hongchen's neck.
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Quasi-weak attack, drunken smile Hongchen was startled, turned around and scolded: "Bastard, are you so fierce!" โ
Fang Chuge's gloomy face was not half expressionless, and the Qingyan blade stabbed over, and the tip of the sword was shrouded in frost, it was the frost.
Drunken Hongchen hurriedly retracted the halberd to make a defense.
But Fang Chuge's envoy was too fast, and the drunken smile Hongchen Golden Dragon Halberd was only half withdrawn, and Fang Chuge's Qingyan blade had already broken through the defense and stabbed directly into the chest of the drunken laughing Hongchen.
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The two heavy blows directly emptied the qi and blood of Drunken Laughing Hongchen, Fang Chuge suddenly pulled out his long sword, pointed at Drunken Laughing Hongchen, and said coldly: "Warrior players use long weapons, you are looking for death!" โ