"No! Must not!" The people here are basically core members of the myth and are familiar with each other, but the relationship can only be said to be average. After all, everyone has their own small circle or group of relatives and friends.

But there are two things that can speed up this process for men’s interactions. The first is to drink. When you are happy, you will immediately start to call your brothers. The second is the battlefield, sharing life and death, sharing hardships, and you are brothers! So no matter how your relationship was before, now, everyone’s distance is shorter. To put it in the smallest, everyone will have a more tacit understanding in the future. To put it in the big picture, this is the cohesion of the guild. [..com]

"Yes, I think it's better for each of us to make some contributions, and it's better to compensate the brothers and sisters behind the mat." A young man with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes suggested.

"Oh, why is the little mouse so generous today? You are usually famous for being rude."

He curled his lips disdainfully, and the mythical Little Spirit Mouse retorted, "Why am I going to be a shit? Do you know, this is called saving? Is it good to save unnecessary things? But as long as you say you are compensated by the brothers after the pad, I will definitely be the first to ship them, and I will definitely not save."

In fact, everyone knows that the reason why Little Spirit Mouse is so saving is not that he is a stingy person. It’s just that Little Spirit Mouse has been an orphan since he was a child. Now he has to go to college, and everything needs to be managed by himself. He has been used to saving since he was a child. He mainly plays games to make money, so he often takes some work in the guild, and everyone takes good care of him. However, Little Spirit Mouse’s skills are indeed good, and he can reach the top level of myth. If Little Spirit Mouse had not exchanged most of the things for real currency, he would at least be a master of the same level as Tianlang.

Just as everyone was discussing how to compensate the troops behind the back, a man wearing black metal armor suddenly stood up. "I object, our brothers didn't go to the back to compensate for it. I just want to say what kind of compensation is, and it's not just a fight this time. There are many opportunities in the future."

This big man who stood up was the commander of the troops behind the mattress, and was also the top three shield armor warriors in the myth. The myth is full of joy. Although the other person's name is cute, he is really a strong man from Northeast China. His physique and figure are all men among men. A thin pole like Nie Xuan can kill two of them with one hand.

As for why such a strong man had such a funny name, he had to ask his dear wife the myth of Meiyangyang. Unfortunately, Meiyangyangyang was from Shanghai. Then, you know.

"Okay, okay, don't fight. I originally wanted to compensate the troops behind the mattress, so everyone didn't have to work hard. Reward if you have merits, this is certain and one of the mythical principles. Here I would like to thank the brothers behind the mattress on behalf of everyone in the 1st and 2nd regiments. If it weren't for you, we would never have achieved such results today. When the game is over today, all the brothers behind the mattress will receive 300 points of contribution from the guild. Although it is not a lot, it is all your heart. Don't think it's too little. This matter is decided. Finally, I'll say one more thing, as long as you are brothers, I will never let everyone suffer losses. You can rest assured of this!"

When Cangkong saw that the more everyone said it, the more unreliable they became, they simply interrupted everyone's discussion. The compensation must be given, but we can't let everyone come out. Let's not talk about whether some people have any ideas. Even if there is not, Cangkong would not allow such a thing to happen. It is not easy for everyone, and there are only a few achievements in total, and it is too boring to give it to you.

After resting on the spot for a while, when everyone recovered, the ball of Cangqiong separated from the second group of the pants. Now the two sides in the central battlefield have begun to tentatively contact, and Cangqiong must take a ball to the middle and prepare for support at any time. The second group will attack again, not expecting to kill many people, but at least it will not allow you to support with unlimited peace of mind.

Just as Cangkong and Pants won a battle, Nie Xuan's frontal battlefield finally began to fight.

After a long negotiation between many parties, the negotiations were undoubtedly broken. Nie Xuan was not prepared to treat others as cannon fodder, but this did not mean that he was willing to be cannon fodder for others. And he was lazy to argue with these people who couldn't see the situation clearly. When was it time, he was just thinking about how to take advantage of others. This is no longer a brainless person, it's a real brainless person!

Finally, Nie Xuan said, "Let's do it, let's fight the left wing, you can do it yourself." After that, he turned around and left. No one was sincere and he was just a waste of time.

As the refresh time of the Guardian General was approaching, the two major alliances across the sword became increasingly restless. The fights of dozens or hundreds of people were everywhere around the Sword of Tyrras were seen, but these were just small fights. Now everyone knows that no matter who occupied the Sword of Tyrras, it would be a matter of not worth the loss and would become the target of public criticism. So everyone is more restrained. The Guardian General has not yet been beaten, and now it is useless to fight and cannot play a practical role. It can only be considered a temptation.

The Glory Alliance is divided into pieces, so naturally no one will occupy it. Although the Eternal Night Alliance has unified command, there are many internal contradictions and they are basically shirking blame for each other.

Now the Eternal Night League has arguing about whoever fights in the first game. Everyone is not stupid, this first game is definitely not easy to fight, so whether it is iron blood, war or seraphic, they are all shirking the blame. But no matter how they push, they must be the three guilds to fight, and it is impossible for the Sanren to join. Otherwise, their unreliable alliance might collapse on the spot. Sanren is not a fool. We originally united together to eat meat for victory, but now you treat others as cannon fodder? Whoever does this kind of unreliable thing will be fooled, and the reputation will be thousands of miles away until the battlefield ends.

"Cao, what do you think of? Wushuang, this is what you said, you have to test first, but now it has become a problem. Anyway, it is impossible to make our iron blood be this cannon fodder. Either you two guilds go, or just listen to me, we will directly suppress the whole army and kill them in one wave! My spy replied that there was a mess over there, which was a good time for the whole army to suppress the whole army!" Domineering this person is so direct. Anyway, don't count on me, want me to be a cannon fodder. Sorry, it's impossible to say it clearly!

Wushuang was also very angry when he was robbed by Badao like this. To put it bluntly, Badao did not treat him as the commander at all, but kept making trouble. If he was to press the whole army as he said, he would have to fight with Wushuang? This is obviously a seizure of power, so even though Wushuang knew that the whole army was suppressing the whole army now was a good way, it could not agree, nor could it agree.

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Chapter completed!