Chapter 303: I'd rather be cut by a thousand knives than the first one

Just when the battle of the Dragon King Altar was in full swing on a rainy night, other places in Jinling City, such as the crucial southwest military camp, the East Market, where officials were concentrated, and the craftsman area where steel-making and iron-making were used to build equipment...... Battles like this are going on all the time.

At the beginning, the Qinglian Army carried out a surprise attack, sneaked into the night with the wind, moisturized things silently, and caught the defenders off guard, and retreated.

Immediately afterwards, the big men in fruit clothes rushed out and fought back against the Qinglian Army, and they were defeated.

The group started on the high ground of others, and the group returned to their own high ground...... This kind of game play is common a lot, but it is not common in reality.

The turn was too drastic, and I don't know how many old waists I broke in a flash. "Lie down! Lie down! Lie down! The curses of the Qinglian Army and the llamas of the leading party players resounded throughout the city for a while.

There is no way, it is enough for them to meet a boss normally, and the bad weather has greatly increased the advantages of the fruit-clothed men who are fully defensive and resistant.

It's like an exam, you can only get a mediocre score, but as a result, a 50-point additional question is added to the back of the test paper. The scores of scumbags and top students are even greater.

What's more, there is not one scholar, but a group of twenty or thirty in a row......

There was almost no decent resistance, and the Qinglian Army and the Leading Party in these places were lost, or died, or were cleared.

As the key areas stabilized and the news of the victory spread, the morale of the defenders gradually increased, and the impact of the rainy night on the invaders became more and more prominent.

The terrain is unfamiliar, the interference is large, and people scatter as they walk......

It's not like the defenders at all, saying a place name, no matter which road everyone takes, you can always get to the bend in the song, and you can always scatter the shape and the spirit is not scattered.

The ground is slippery and muddy, and the water is flowing sideways, and there are constantly unexpected attrition......

Some places look very shallow, and when you want to go over, suddenly people disappear, because it is a pit at all, and you can't see a big pit when you go in.

Or the street is flat, it seems that there is no danger, and when you really charge over, you find that there are many places on both sides of the street where you can hide people.

There are even many people who just lie on the wall, carrying the wolf of the mandarin duck array in their hands and waving for a while.

Although it is not fatal, on such a cold and rainy night, any inconspicuous wound can cause infection, followed by fever and cold, leading to attrition.

Originally, people in this world don't necessarily know this, but some veterans have a vague impression based on experience. As players accumulate prestige to increase their popularity, they continue to promote and promote it, and now everyone knows about it.

While knowing how to protect himself, he is also more afraid of the power of this kind of killing.

The physical fatigue of fighting on a rainy night, the mental fatigue of unfamiliar terrain, the loss of body temperature caused by rain, the pressure of survival brought about by knowledge, and all kinds of unexpected situations......

If they can capture all the key points in the city in one go, control the officials, get supplies, and stop the heavy rain at worst, maybe they can still rise up and push another wave of towers.

However, none of the key places were successfully occupied, and although many important officials were killed, it was obviously useless, and the heavy rain did not stop, and the supplies were not obtained...... Instead, they fell into the quagmire of endless street fighting, without a little hope.

So a battle that should be combined inside and outside, and it seemed that it should be captured, but it was made into a sandwich rice, and then little by little, it was captured by someone's hand.

This result was not only surprising to the Qinglian Army and the leading party, but also to the friends.

When the shouting and killing in the city gradually stopped, the enemy was slowly bulldozed, and the high ground of our own side returned to calm...... I still can't believe it.

Just, just, that's it? Just win? Is it that simple? Haven't you tried too hard yet?

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It's that simple.

No way. Even the friends themselves underestimated the combat effectiveness of the big men in fruit clothes. Underestimate the gap in their strength at this moment, and the gap between them and other players and NPCs.

After all, this is not a school, and at the end of the middle and end of the monthly examination period, everyone's strength is clear and dynamically monitored.

It's a game world.

Except for a few big bosses who come up to the full level, the vast majority of plot characters, including players, have to slowly level up, accumulate experience, and update equipment and exercises in order to become the general manager and become the CEO to win Bai Fumei to reach the pinnacle of life.

They are good, the magnetic field is accelerating, the stunts are popular, and a group of people are born to the peak at once......

The Shilipo Sword God was just one person, and they brought in a group of them at once.

It's like the Three Kingdoms, knocking on the cheat code at the beginning, or modifying a four-dimensional 100+ general......

Isn't that all sides crushing? Invincible? Let others have no way to live?

The battle on the ground is drawing to a close.

The chess game in the sky has also reached a node......

It can be vaguely seen that the chess pieces of a certain side are in chaos, the town is in the city, stirring up the wind and rain, and there are faint signs of a hegemon.

However, the big cat holding this chess piece has no joy on his face.

The little brother under his command is on the battlefield and crushed in all directions, which is of course a good thing.

But this is just the beginning......

It's like playing mahjong, I'd rather be cut by a thousand knives than the first one.

You are born in the end of the law fiber, the foundation is thin, the foundation is poor, the attributes are low, and the belief is weak, you should slowly accumulate strength, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, don't be so anxious to get fat first, and then the fat will overwhelm the kang.

You guys come up and play so fiercely and make it so big, let Lao Tzu's family fight three......

It's just a matter of putting the right fight, it's not a fiber competition, there are rules!

Just when the big cat was secretly slandering himself, the other three families with different forms had already confirmed each other's intentions through eye contact.

"Smack!" The person looks like a human, but it is four or five meters tall, and the gray-robed man with a cold breath is the first to fall into the ashes, "Accelerating the cultivation with the Liangyi Yuan Magnet is not a very clever method." When there is a clue, then when everyone can use it, everyone can use it. ”

A fall of the chess, stirring up the chess game.

There are players lurking near the practice place of their friends, and suddenly the pointer in their arms and the compass in their hands move, showing unusual indications.

The method of accelerating cultivation with magnetic fields is no longer the patent of my friends.

The big cat's forehead jumped with the word king.

"Amitabha! Fiber competition, fair and just, meritorious reward, guilty punishment, no exception! For this great achievement, there should be a big prize! ”

Another yellow son fell, but it went straight to the imperial capital, turning into a holy decree of reward, which will be spread all over the world after the next time the time passes special effects.

It is known that there is a folk female Su family, known as loyal and virtuous, Shoujie Yi, Jingjin Mausoleum, Dingjiangnan, specially named "Heroic Concubine", and also led the Jiangnan military affairs......

A holy decree seemed to be a compliment, but it welded Su Xingyan to death on the chariot of the Rhubarb Dynasty, and he couldn't get out of the chariot at all.

This monk is honest on the surface, but he is the most treacherous one.

The big cat's forehead jumped again until it looked at the third white son of the winged birdman.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. Those who are alive go on, and those who are about to die let them remain as they are......"

This is to make Ye Han stop struggling.

The referee may make some minor adjustments to the settings per round if the rules allow.

There is a referee in ordinary competitions, but the players and referees have a lot of bloodline inheritance, and how to fine-tune depends on the mood and preferences of the referee.

There will be many referees on the battlefield, and each referee can make a fine adjustment every round. It's nothing when it's evenly matched, and it's useless to hit three like now, it's really useless for the Buddha God to come.

The big cat's beard is broken, and he doesn't know how to get off the wheel.

Oh, he has already fallen this round, and he has saved Ye Han from freezing to death. But people can't let Ye Han die, but he can't live either......