Chapter 287: 10 minutes before the battle
Reality time, 8:45 p.m.
There are still 15 minutes left before the official start of the Guild War.
At this point, the game time has entered the middle of the night.
The Three Spears Guild, the Night Thorn Guild, and the various masters of fighting the autumn wind are still standing on the high hillside. Their eyes lit up and they stared at each other.
The territory of the Night Rose Guild was quiet, and there was no half a figure on the periphery.
Suddenly, the cold wind blew up, startling dark clouds, which moved into the night, and in the blink of an eye, the night sky was obscured, and the starlight and moonlight were all blocked, and the sky became dark again.
One drop, two drops, three drops!
The sound of water droplets sounded, and a light rain fell in the night sky, and the sky was as thick as ink that could not be dissolved.
"Lights!"
With a shout, countless searchlights suddenly erected around the hillside. A white light shot out of the searchlight, illuminating the entire territory.
Under the illumination of the searchlight, the territory of the Night Rose Guild was not hidden, and everything was shrouded in the light.
There are still no players on the other side, and the players are still hiding in the territory, and they don't even come out to curse.
"This group of people is just too wretched!"
At the top of the hillside stood a strong, burly man with a fierce face and a deliberate scar mark on his face.
He is the leader of the Three Spears Guild, the 'Yama Spear'.
Yan Luo kept staring at the opposite side, unconsciously a little annoyed, so he secretly counted in his heart, counting, counting, counting, until he counted from one to a hundred, but there was still no movement on the other side, which was really confusing.
"Why haven't they moved?" Yama's tone became impatient, and his feet began to wander impatiently in the rain, waiting was too hard for him.
Beside Yama Lance are the high-ranking and elite of the Three Spears Guild, and the elites are talking to each other, exchanging information about their own side.
After a while, one of them turned his head and said to Yama Luo, "They definitely won't come out, since 20 minutes ago, they are like cats hiding in their nests, no matter how much everyone mocks them, they won't come out!" ”
"yes, I've never seen such a guild, are these people stupid?"
"President, to be honest, I don't want to fight this guild, it's too weak, there is always a feeling of punching in cotton, soft, there are no two squeaks, it's too boring."
"Yes, besieging this guild is probably the biggest mistake we've ever made."
"Shut up." Yama interrupted the speech of his companions, "Tell you to surround you, and don't attack if you don't let you attack." ”
"Did I let you attack? I just said that I would kill Seventy-Seven, did I say kill others, don't distort my intentions! ”
Everyone was silent, and their hearts seemed to be like this.
Actually, Yama didn't like this siege either.
Three hundred guild members and dozens of autumn wind masters poke together, and then merge into the night thorn guild's two coercions, Yan Luo Lance really doesn't like it.
Especially in the middle of the night, so many people gathered here to wait for a seventy-seventh, it was a waste of time.
And the man hasn't come out since he entered the woods, so maybe he's long gone. Thinking of this, Yan Luo Gun could only shout a word of bad luck in his heart.
He didn't want to do these dirty things, but he had to do them.
The Yama Spear did this to curry favor with the Dead Leaf Butterfly Dance. To put it bluntly, he just likes the withered leaf butterfly dance, but he doesn't particularly like her, that is, he wants to get her to bed.
That's why he made the Dead Leaf Butterfly Dance, who had just joined the group, the vice president, and the equipment and everything else gave priority to the Dead Leaf Butterfly Dance, and this event was completely launched by the Dead Leaf Butterfly Dance.
But this woman is difficult to handle, not easy to deceive, and not easy to coax. The Yama Spear is not a fool, and if it doesn't work, he will immediately abandon the Dead Leaf Butterfly Dance to find other targets.
He began to count again, and after a while Yama remembered another woman, the pink night.
Before the murder and siege, he also specially added the other party's friends and deliberately asked the other party's gender.
Who knew that the sound of the pink night was particularly good, just casually listening, the Yama gun couldn't forget it, and there were always countless small worms crawling in my heart, itching and itching.
So he still regrets this operation very much, and I'm afraid I'm going to hate him to death in this pink night.
"President, there's only 10 minutes left until the guild war!"
"President, I feel a little strange, the system has sent a prompt, they haven't come out yet, they won't have given up defense!"
"Okay, don't talk about it." Yama Luo speared a few people, his eyes still looking at the other side, "Look well, surround well, don't go up when the night assassination guild comes, we only surround and don't fight, don't let people stand on the highest point of morality and scold us." ”
"Oh."
Everyone was a little disdainful, this thing was done, what could they do if they scolded. But this is the case with the Yama gun, he wants to be a B son and wants to set up a torii.
……
On the other side of the hill are the members of the Night Thorn Guild.
Standing at the front of the hill, Sharp Knife was a very thin man, he was the second-in-command of the Night Assassin Guild. The sharp knife is different from the old blind eye, he is a person with ideals and ambitions, his ideal is to make money to buy a house and sleep in a young model, and he can do anything for money.
Since you can make money by playing games, of course the money has to be earned, so the sharp knife takes over the work, so that the old blind comes forward, and it is not particularly painful for the brothers to cooperate in private.
To be honest, the sharp knife doesn't like the old blind, he thinks that the old blind can be eliminated, and he cringes when he does things, and just now he sent a message to inform the brothers to return to the city.
This brother is all pressed here, can he still go back to the city?
Defend the city, defend the city, guard a fart, if you can't even deal with an escaped seventy-seven, then the old blind is still a fart game.
However, these words, the sharp knife is hidden in his heart, because the old blind eye still has a high reputation in the guild, and many people like to pat the old blind eye, even his cousin is no exception.
"Brother Dao, there are still 9 minutes left to attack the city."
"Brother Dao, I heard that the gang of people with three guns are not ready to fight hard, so they are just around."
"Forget the three shots." The sharp knife sneered and said disdainfully: "Fight a few monkeys with three guns and let them watch." ”
"Brother Dao, the blind man sent a message again, he urged us to go back to defend the city."
The sharp knife couldn't help frowning, he was very disgusted with the practice of being blind, which would make him feel that someone was constantly dragging his feet behind, which made him very annoying!
"Leave the blind alone. If he sends another message, you just block him. ”
Didi!
As soon as he finished speaking, the friend information on the sharp knife's side flashed.
Click to take a look.
Old Blind: Sharp Knife, Seventy-Seven is not in the Guild's territory, he has already spread to the surroundings of Huangsha City! I'm afraid he's coming to attack the territory!
The sharp knife replied disdainfully, "Seventy-seven is only one person, we have hundreds of people here, the two sides are attacking the city together, who do you say is faster." It's not that there is no one to defend at home, isn't there a few NPCs and turrets, you are panicking, is it possible that you are really scared of No. 77! ”
(End of chapter)