Qin Zheng hurriedly rushed towards the city wall with Twenty-One Strings and the others, because the warehouse where the guild usually hoarded materials was now open, so along the way, many former members could be seen pushing carts around, sending all kinds of equipment, wear and tear props and 'medicine' needed to defend the city to all parts of the city. In order to facilitate the various needs of the members who defend the city, some pure life skill players who are still online at night, such as the Dan master who refines 'medicine', the blacksmith who repairs weapons, the tailor who sews protective gear, and the gatherer who practices various gathering skills, etc., also ran to the square in the center of the city to set up stalls and hang up all free signs.

Seeing these busy but not 'chaotic' members, each performing their own duties, anyone can but praise Twenty-One String for being a rare talent who manages housekeeping and manages the entire former guild in an orderly manner. The drunken green cow felt even more guilty in his heart, knowing that Twenty-One Strings had worked hard to manage and develop a good guild, and compared to himself, he was too 'selfish' and irresponsible, so he secretly decided that no matter how boring the task of upgrading the city wall was to be done in a while, he must also be patient to finish it as soon as possible, and in the future, he must 'take time' to take care of the guild and reduce the burden for Twenty-one Strings.

When everyone rushed to the bottom of the city wall, Qin Zheng saw Zhuge Apple and Dark Shengxiang again, they were directing the Xuanji Pavilion players in the guild to catch up with the mechanism, shouting so that their voices were hoarse, sweat dripping down, and they didn't bother to wipe them. Fortunately, these two people are very famous in the Xuanji Pavilion, one is called a ghost talent, and the other is called a god hand, so they can also serve the public, and the players who are commanded are willing to follow their instructions and are busy.

The rocket knife wall is still under construction, but the mechanism that is convenient for transporting stones and rolling wood has long been completed, and Qin Zheng can't describe the specific appearance of the mechanism. ,。 I watched as the rocks and logs were quickly transported to the top of the city wall. But she's never seen anything like it, and it's normal to describe it, in fact, it's similar to a transmission belt on a modern machine, but it's not that complicated to make, and a lot of things are simplified in the game. As long as the players of the Xuanji Pavilion have drawings and materials, they can basically make them.

The newly upgraded walls feel much taller, but they are still relatively thin compared to the normal system city walls. At this time, there were many players with bows and crossbows gathered on the city wall, divided into several rows and staggered standing, each holding the bowstring, aiming at the people attacking the city under the city wall, just waiting for the twenty-first string to give an order. And he 'shoot' the arrow down.

After Qin Zheng climbed the city wall, he stood on the side of the twenty-first string, condescending, and at a glance, the secret code outside the city wall was all black and could not be seen. Although it was late at night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, but the lighting props in the game were much better than the real effect, and the light source carried by so many people was enough to make people see everything clearly. Qin Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, in the crowd crowded next to each other. I found the figure of the scholar in the white ground, and behind him was a flag of the Gentleman's Hall Guild that was blowing in the wind, next to the flag. Standing was the Moondance Wheel she'd seen several times.

Qin Zheng turned his gaze again, scanning the crowd along the way, but suddenly met a pair of eyes full of resentment, but his eyelids were slightly swollen, as if he had cried. Qin Zheng was slightly stunned, she didn't know what happened to Banyuelian again, but she was not interested in 'figuring' it clearly, since the person was 'quite good'. n All the grudges, this time let's settle it together.

"Holy! How many people have to be down there?! When the drunken green cow saw the siege party under the city wall, he gasped, and after coming back to his senses, he began to curse again. Fortunately, the drums did not stop at this time, although he was loud. But few people heard. Otherwise, the president of a guild would be so unbreathable. But it's despised.

Han Tieyi glanced at the crowd lightly and said, "There is always land around 4 or 500,000." ”

"You may be counting less." Twenty-One Strings shook his head and said, "Among these guilds, the Sword Courage and the Elite Pavilion have the largest number and the strongest strength, and they have always been a potential threat to us in the past. If they had temporarily rushed over to the well after seeing the news that Scholar Yebai had declared war on us this time, it would be good to be able to gather more than 100,000 people in such a short period of time, but if Scholar Yebai had contacted us in advance to attack the city together, it was estimated that the two guilds would have added up to more than 400,000 people. The remaining guilds that came to join in the fun were small, but they gathered into a tower, adding up to more than 200,000 people! And those idle players who don't have guilds...... I think there are at least 50,000 people, and if there are more, it will be 7 or 800,000. ”

"No, you're missing a little." The drunken Qingniu was so shocked that he almost didn't jump off the city wall after hearing the estimation of the twenty-first string, but fortunately, Han Tieyi spoke in time to save his life.

"Which point?" At this time, the Junzitang below had already sounded the horn of the attack, and the twenty-first string frowned slightly, seeing that the first 'wave' of siegers 'tide' rushed to the 'shooting' range of the crossbow, he raised his hand high and waved it down decisively, and the crossbowmen standing in the first row immediately pulled the bowstring, and the arrows in the sky 'excited' and 'shot' downward. Immediately afterwards, the crossbowmen in the first row quickly retreated, and the second row was connected, and there was another rain of arrows like locusts.

Twenty-one strings are constantly giving orders, and the drummers are constantly changing the sound of the drums, because there are many succinct gestures and drum commands that each member has trained, so they can be seen and understood. In addition, their usual leveling is divided into fixed squads, and there will be no difficulty in cooperating, because although the number of guilds in the past is large, it is very easy to order, and everyone's actions are also uniform, and it looks particularly 'fine' training, which is several times stronger than those siege players who are 'messy' and crowded under the city wall, and are rushing towards the city wall.

The siege player who was lucky not to be killed by the arrow was holding the weapon in his hand, and just ran to the city wall, ready to destroy the wall, when there was a "boom" sound, and the ground close to the outer city wall suddenly sank, and countless pits and 'holes' appeared in an instant. Before the besiegers could scream, they fell into the deep pit, and fell off half of their blood, and they were turning over with their teeth cracked and ready to climb out of the pit, and the half-human-high flames suddenly rose in the pit, burning those players to the ground, and even took a few handfuls of 'medicine', after all, the blood was not lost quickly, and they all turned into white light and died. Some of the players who ran slowly were lucky enough not to fall into the pit, but they also stood in place stunned, dumbfounded, and were sent back to the city for free by the crossbowmen of the past after a few rounds of arrow rain.

Han Tieyi was afraid of disturbing Twenty-One Strings to give orders, and he kept standing by and watching the battle situation, until he saw the white light flashing inside and outside the fire pit below, and the players of the first 'wave' of the Gentleman's Hall besieging the city died collectively, so he calmly answered Twenty-One String's question and said: "Don't forget that this siege is the first of the Gentleman's Hall, even if it is captured in the end, it will be the Gentleman's Hall that will benefit from the occupation of this city, and there will be nothing else!" At most, they'll be done with a few resources or money. This kind of thing of making wedding clothes for others, which one will do his best? I'm sure that their main members of the 'elite' are still hiding in their own nests, and now they are pulling some rabble to make up the numbers, and let Junzitang take the lead, and they will follow behind to help push this strong wall in the past, so why don't you do such a convenient thing and reap the benefits of fishermen? So the number of people will never be as large as you estimate. ”

"These people are too 'fine', I think even if Junzitang can occupy this city, I'm afraid it won't be able to defend it." Qin Zheng said with a smile: "After this battle is fought, maybe the members of the Junzitang who took the lead will have to die collectively once or twice----

"Ahh Then it will be easy for these guilds with similar strength to Junzitang to drag out the main force of 'Jing' Ying to fight Junzitang! The drunken Qingniu interrupted Qin Zheng's words, slapped his big 'leg' and suddenly said, "Damn!" It turns out that none of them are good people! Qin Zheng glanced at the drunken green cow wordlessly, and threw one, "Isn't that it, you just thought of it?" The look of contempt.

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