Chapter 395: The strong are immortal
"What!"
The cavalry unit that Sun Lin had built with countless sums of money was reduced to nothing in an instant, which made everyone tremble, the Yellow Turban Army had actually made preparations for a long time, which was not good news for everyone.
"Shield Infantry Defense!" Zhou Feng, who followed closely in the rear, roared in panic, and at the same time regretted it in his heart, he shouldn't have been in the limelight just now, the second rushed forward, and now the rear is crowded, it is impossible for him to retreat, is it possible that the army that has been won so hard will be killed today, all the efforts have been whitewashed, and start from scratch?
"Nope! I don't want to! This way I will be eliminated, I will not be able to participate in the competition for the top players, and I will be lost to everyone! ”
Zhou Feng was extremely annoyed, he didn't expect that a carelessness and impulse would put him in such a dangerous situation, the Yellow Turban Dazhai close at hand was like a lying beast, his fierce and vicious eyes were staring at him, and he could launch a desperate offensive at any time!
This is exactly the case, after Sun Lin's cavalry troops were wiped out, countless fires lit up in the Yellow Turban camp, and an endless sea of Yellow Turban soldiers poured out of it, they had expected and prepared, and suddenly killed at this moment and launched a surprise attack!
"What turmoil, what god of war, it's just that!"
"If you fall into our trap, do you still want to escape?"
"Today you will definitely die, the plenum will turn into our merits, and tomorrow we will kill Lu Zhi's officers and troops, the rise of the Yellow Turban will not be changed, we will change history, and be admired by thousands of people!"
"Hahaha, the god of war will be destroyed after all, we will slaughter the god and shake the world!"
The people were full of voices and insolent, these were all players from the Yellow Turban camp, they each commanded the army to kill, and instantly surrounded Zhou Feng's army, and the violent attack rained down, causing great casualties to it.
"Support!" Zhang Fan frowned slightly, no wonder he was uneasy just now, it turned out that even he ignored one thing, that is, there are not only NPC generals and soldiers in the Yellow Turban Army, but also players!
Zhang Fan's reputation is now incomparable, and people with a heart have already made a systematic analysis of him, including personal combat strength, army composition, military lineup, common tactics, etc., and now they are targeted one by one, which leads to the current situation.
The Yellow Turban Army may take it lightly, because Zhang Fan only has less than 200,000 soldiers and horses, but players will not underestimate this man who has created countless miracles, all of them have added 120,000 points of caution, made sufficient and perfect arrangements, and just waited for Zhang Fan's army to attack, but Zhang Fan was also careful enough, he sent Zhao Yun to lead Bai Ma Yi to investigate first, and he would not fall into the trap, the bad thing was that Sun Lin and Zhou Feng attacked on their own, giving the enemy a chance to attack, and they also gained a lot.
There was a commotion in the camp of the Yellow Turban Army, and then endless soldiers and horses poured out, and the 100,000 soldiers and horses who followed Sun Lin and Zhou Feng were almost surrounded by regiments, and the blades flew and feathered arrows flew into the air, and they fell directly into a bitter battle, Zhou Feng's army bore the brunt of the casualties, and the casualties in a short period of time had already been more than half, and he gritted his teeth in distress and cursed secretly.
"It's all players, you just let me live, and there will be a good reward in the future!"
It's really hard to imagine that Zhou Fengfeng, who was full of confidence just now, said such a thing, and the Yellow Turban players were not moved at all, but sneered again and again.
"What? The two armies are fighting, only death, and you actually beg for mercy? Where to put dignity? ”
"You rushed so fast and in such a hurry, didn't you just want to kill us and take the merits? Now that he is in danger and begging for mercy, how can there be such a good thing? ”
"I see that your armor and blades are not ordinary, they were purchased at a great price, right? I annoy you rich people the most, today I will slash you, and have a good time! ”
"That's it! These guys usually have eyes above the top, but I didn't expect that there was a day when they were afraid of death and begged for mercy, presumably it was not easy for him to get these soldiers, how could he control many yellow scarves like us? Today, we must go on a killing spree, and let these so-called proud sons of heaven see how powerful we are! ”
"That's right! Kill! ”
The offensive of the Yellow Turban players is even more crazy, they defect to the Yellow Turban, and with their own force, they have more or less gained some status, and have become the grassroots generals in the Yellow Turban Army, with hundreds to thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers under their hands, these are not their own forces, so they are not distressed, and they are directly sent up to cut and kill, Zhou Feng and others can't stop it at all, and the casualties have skyrocketed, making these people roar again and again, and they are helpless.
The sneer of the yellow turban players and the roar of these high-end players are full of drama, these male players in the Valley of Flowers have a good family background, and they have gained strong strength in a short period of time after injecting funds into the game, often bullying the weak, all of them are above the top, they are very arrogant, but they do have the capital to run rampant, these people forcibly buy or annex some weaker players, and slowly become stronger, and they can run rampant in some ranges, without fear of anyone, which is why they dare to appear in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, One of the reasons for the pursuit of female players among them.
These people are strong and domineering, but now they are reaping the consequences, because they think very highly of themselves and fall into the trap, so that the heavens should not be called the earth and the earth, and they can only watch the power they have worked so hard to build melt away from this world little by little like ice and snow.
"You people are so hateful, I have remembered what you are, don't let me see you again in the future, otherwise there will be no mercy!"
"What's the use of you killing my soldiers, in a few days I will recruit more powerful forces, I can sweep a qiē, it's better for you to let me go now, not only will I not hold grudges, but I will also give you a reward, countless rewards!"
"Don't kill my soldiers, report the account, I'll give you a million!"
There are coercion, temptation, "high-end" players do their best, but the players in the Yellow Turban camp just sneered, and didn't believe it at all, no one knows better than them how good these sons in front of them are at turning their faces and not recognizing people, today he has a request for you, he will promise you endless benefits, but after the matter has passed, he doesn't admit it at all, turning his face is faster than turning a book, this kind of person can't believe it at all, and killing as soon as possible is also noisy.
"Pampered, lost blood!"
"It's hard to be arrogant!"
"It's better for you people to live in your own world, and this game is not for you, because you are not hot enough, strong enough, ruthless and vicious enough! Now I'm in the Yellow Turbans, but one day I'll rise and trample you people under my feet, both in reality and in games, this is our time! ”
The Yellow Turban players roared, like crazy beasts, at this moment they were united in hatred, incomparably united, and their combat effectiveness skyrocketed.
Zhang Fan and Wu Hongchen's faces were not good-looking, they led the army to arrive quickly, but the besieged army was too uncompetitive, and it had been killed in a short time, just as the Yellow Turban players said, this is an iron-blooded war, and it can't tolerate the weak.
Only the strong can be immortal!
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