"You can't blow up the City of Light! this is the capital of our clan!" the patriarch of the Left Horn clan clapped the turntable and shouted. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The other patriarch looked at him with a strange look and said, "If you want to gamble and lose, are the people of the Left Horn Clan so unable to afford to lose?" But it is not certain whether the missile will explode or not." ”

The patriarch of the left corner ignored the other party, and only stared at Ding Yuanyang with his eyes.

Ding Yuanyang shook his head indifferently: "You should be glad! The capital was bombed, and you got twice as many points as other cities, of course, you don't want to stop at any time." ”

The patriarch gritted his teeth, and finally retreated to his position, abandoning the capital to win the battle of extermination, this kind of price should be acceptable to the clansmen, besides, the desert was not blown up just now, and the capital was impossible to bomb.

At this time, the sub-camera on the left has switched to the capital scene, and the city is completely in a panic, and the people have fled outside the city outskirts, and all the spaceships in the sky are used.

Although everyone thinks that the missile is unlikely to explode, at such a time, who dares to gamble with their lives.

On the other side of the hemisphere, the people of the right-horned clan are doing their best to ridicule on the Internet:

"The left-horned people are really all cowards, and they are scared like this by an empty shell missile that can't explode. ”

"Why haven't the missiles been launched yet, just wait for the explosion to kill this group of debris!"

In the office, Ding Yuanyang said: "The humanitarian time has passed, launch the missile!"

After his order was given, the screen on the right side of the screen showed that the missile on the railgun was ejected and turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the target.

He looked at the screen with cold eyes, and in less than two minutes, the missile had already flown into the sky above the City of Light, at this time his hand was in his trouser pocket, and a button was pressed inside, and then a bright flame bloomed on the screen, and then the signal on the right video screen disappeared.

The two patriarchs were directly stunned, they didn't expect this missile to really explode! This kid really dared to release live ammunition!

The whole world was also shocked by this bombing, and even the right-horned people who gloated at the beginning couldn't laugh, the capital of the left-horned clan could be blown up, and there were eighteen missiles, who could guarantee that they wouldn't explode above their heads.

The patriarch of the left corner felt his heart dripping blood, and then picked up his mobile phone to inform his subordinates: "Report the casualties to me as soon as possible, and there is also a damage assessment." ”

"Go on, eighteen more missiles. Ding Yuanyang said flatly.

The two patriarchs were difficult to ride at this time, and they had to continue the game, especially the patriarch of the Left Horn Clan, now that the capital was bombed, he would definitely not agree if he was asked to quit.

At this time, there was a lot of turmoil on the green and blue stars, and since they were people living in the city, although the missiles did not come, they were all evacuating towards the suburbs, and leaving early was the safest option.

In the next few rounds of the game, the missiles bombed several smaller cities, and the heavens seemed to favor the left-footed people, and most of the destroyed territory was their territory.

Every time it blows up, the emaciated Left Horn Patriarch feels a heartache, but as long as he persists until the end of the game, it will be the victory of the Left Horn Clan, sacrificing a few cities to protect the entire race!

Then the patriarch of the Left Horn clan got a casualty report, fortunately, it was the well-equipped capital that was bombed, the number of spaceships and other means of transportation was large, and the evacuation was timely, and there were not many casualties, and the cities behind were evacuated in advance because of the panic of the people, and the casualties were also not large.

On the other hand, looking at the right-horned patriarch on the other side, he suddenly felt a little unable to sit still, and now he prayed for missiles to patronize his city.

As if his prayer had been fulfilled, almost all of the missiles that fell on the left Horn Clan's territory were duds, while those that fell on the Right Horn Clan's territory were all live ammunition.

In the end, there was still one missile left on the railgun, and the difference between the two sides was only two points, and the patriarch of the Left Horn Clan couldn't help but announce that he had won, but he didn't expect Ding Yuanyang to tear off the last sticker in advance.

There are three words written on the bottom plate: Blue Green!

Lan Geling, which means the place where the stars gather in the green and blue star dialect, is the capital of the Right Horn Clan.

Sure enough, this kid wrote his capital as well. The patriarch of the right horn clan seemed to see hope at this time, as long as the last missile was not a dud, the score would be even.

Now he has re-evaluated Ding Yuanyang's strength, which is definitely an existence that cannot be ignored in the war between the two clans.

Unfortunately, the number of Destroyer missiles is unknown, and if there are a lot of them in the warehouse, they will definitely inflict heavy damage on the enemy.

The patriarch had quietly arranged for his men to prepare for the border guards' arsenal to be taken down at lightning speed once the last missiles were not blown.

The missile pierced the sky like a savior, and now the statements of the two sides on the Internet are completely reversed, the right-footed people want their capital to be blown up, and the left-footed people in the other hemisphere collectively pray that they will not be blown up!

However, whether this missile is blown up or not, it has nothing to do with the number of people praying, Ding Yuanyang quietly pressed the button, and a violent fire destroyed two-thirds of the city that the right-horned people were proud of.

The patriarch of the right horn clan breathed a sigh of relief, this time it was a draw, just don't lose!

But on the other side, the patriarch of the left corner clan looked at Ding Yuanyang with gloomy eyes: "You play us!"

The patriarch of the right-horned clan also suddenly realized at this moment, Bai blew up so many cities for the kid in front of him, and now he announced a tie, this coincidence is a bit too much to say!

"It's just a matter of luck, the number of the missile is yours, and it has nothing to do with me. Ding Yuanyang said.

No matter how stupid the two patriarchs are, they understand that things can't be so simple, this kid definitely did something, but he and the others can't come up with evidence.

"Wantonly slaughter civilians, your noble title is waiting to be deposed!" "The patriarch of the Left Horn clan was angry, and slapped the plate to pieces.

Ding Yuanyang smiled casually: "But you two patriarchs have already agreed to my proposal, how can it be regarded as my unilateral slaughter? I also said just now, as long as you stop, then I will stop, I am just an executor, and you two are the decision-makers." ”

"You!" The right horn patriarch snorted coldly, and at this time he finally understood that this matter was a trap from Ding Yuanyang's show that he had nothing to do with which side he had, and the purpose was to coerce the two of them to agree to the game.

After the two patriarchs left in a huff, the old man of the mentor who was guarding the side asked, "Ding boy, what are the benefits of you doing this?"

Ding Yuanyang easily pulled up the map and explained: "The city I chose to bomb is either their transportation hub or an economic city, so that the war can be postponed for a while, and the capital is destroyed, and the contradictions between the two races may be eased." ”

"But the result of this is that you have offended both clans, how will you accomplish the task in the future?" asked the old man.

"No, no, no, if you want to solve the conflict in a short time, this is the fastest way. Ding Yuanyang said, without waiting for the old man to ask, he continued: "Can't let them get rid of their hatred, that can only make this group of people experience horror."

I've seen all the battles between the two clans, basically taking place in the border cities, because the strength of the two clans is almost the same, so the rear cities have basically not encountered the baptism of war.

It can be said that most people do not understand the cruelty of war, and now I just let them feel the fear in advance. ”

The old man nodded, fear is human instinct, and this is indeed a solution, but once you play with fire, it is not easy to clean up.

Just as he had met, a few days later, mass demonstrations broke out in both communities to protest against the atrocities of the interim chief.

For this reason, the mentor had to hold an emergency meeting, and then sent all the protest videos to Ding Yuanyang's overclocking connector, asking, "What should I do now?" (To be continued.) )