Chapter 400 The Last Team

"Haha, brother, I just kindly remind you that if there is anything, I will tell you again... If it really doesn't work, I can also let the people from the Blood Knife Sect come down from the north..."

The last sentence of the fried eggs in rice was replied to Fang Jie, and the name had been changed from "Boss Fang" to "Brother". In his opinion, it was to praise Fang Jie.

In fact, as long as the words are passed, the purpose of fried eggs with rice has been achieved. The so-called checks and balances can only be achieved when the strength of both sides are equal. In the eyes of fried eggs, Fang Jie is no longer the boss Fang who holds great power. The temporary change of the final kill also makes Fang Jie and the Iron Palm Gang on the weaker side of the checks and balances. Therefore, at this time, fried eggs with rice has to find a way to pull each other and not have a one-sided situation. After all, this gang war has just begun, and many people have to find a way to deal with it.

As for the suggestion that the Blood Knife Sect participate in this gang battle, it was only Fried Egg that Fried Egg "kindly" reminded Fang Jie out of the above considerations. I thought that there was a Jueqing Valley in the north, and should there be a Blood Knife Sect in the south? Of course, he could also take the initiative to contact the Decayed Blood Shao to discuss this matter, but he knew very well that his ten words were probably not as good as Fang Jie's words. It would be best for Fang Jie to show up.

Fang Jie on the other side was really a little confused at this time. In his opinion, fried eggs must have something to ask for, and it must have a basis for exchange of interests. However, fried eggs only revealed a few important news before and after, but did not put forward any conditions. This is too puzzling. Now Fang Jie is not considering whether the other party is really kind, but secretly speculating on what the other party will do so.

It is true that Fang Jie does understand human nature very well, but these methods of fried eggs have been raised to the art of power and political means. In previous games, Fang Jie has never seen anyone who plays political means in the game, so he didn't think about that at all. After thinking for a long time, before he came up with something, he suddenly felt that his body lightened and was taken to the other side of the pool by Duan Hanyun, who disguised as a disciple of the Wudang Sect, to the other side of the pool.

"What are you thinking? You are absent-minded!"

A team leader guarding the east bank of the pool glared at Fang Jie, the team leader, with a fierce look, and was very surprised that this person was so stunned that he wanted someone to take him across the river. However, this thought flashed through and did not attract his attention. Fang Jie, who woke up, quickly shook off the question in his heart, pretended to be flattering and laughed awkwardly, and led his team to the bamboo forest.\///

In order to unfold the formation, the bamboo forest where the woodcutter is located at this time. The second half of the bamboo forest has been cleaned up by Wudang Sect players directly using martial arts and thrown into the valley on one side. Although this is a random cut-off in reality, it will be refreshed in the game.

The brigade where Fang Jie is located is the eighth brigade of the Wudang Sect. It is the first group of troops used by Wu Yong as the main force of the attack. The battle has reached now, and more than half of the casualties in the Eighth brigade have been killed. Many people here have been killed before the gang war begins. Perhaps it is because the captain thinks that Fang Jie's fifty people died once, and his conscience has been condemned. He put Fang Jie's reorganized team at the end, which is also a kind of compensation.

So when Fang Jie led his own team to the bamboo forest, the formation in front had already been set open, and many people were busy clearing the last small bamboo forest. Although they could not see the situation on the other end of the bamboo forest, the shouts and fighting were deafening, and there was obviously a fierce battle there.

"If you continue to fight like this, Gao Wanzhang will definitely suffer heavy losses..." After listening for a while, Duan Hanyun couldn't help but frown, thinking that it was his, he would definitely take the risk. When the reinforcements below arrived, Jiuliang Mountain would be saved, and the losses would not be too great.\

"There is no place to die in war, not to mention that everyone here is a martial arts master." Fang Jie smiled and sent a message to the secret: "This time, we must not only win the victory after the gang war begins, but also annihilate this Wudang elite team in one fell swoop. This will greatly damage the morale of the other party. If they block the people at the foot of the mountain, what should they do if they run away? If the people on the mountain die a little more, the people here will feel hope to conquer it in one fell swoop, just to let them see it, not eat it, and fish them."

"What is our mission?"

"Watch the change..." Fang Jie sighed with some annoyance. Although this tactical success, he was strategically passive. Until now, he has not figured out which sings the fried eggs. The feeling of being unable to control the situation made Fang Jie very unhappy.

While talking here, the last bamboo forest was also cleared. Everyone's eyes lit up and their eyes suddenly became clear. The open space where the bamboo forest was located could accommodate more than 10,000 people. Opposite the open space were piled up with layers of terraces, with more than twenty layers. On the terraces halfway up the mountain, hundreds of players from the Wudang Sect and the Iron Palm Gang were fighting lively, with swords and swords and true energy everywhere. From time to time, people rolled down from the terraces and disappeared.

However, the so-called elite team of Wudang Sect was not blown up. The Iron Palm Gang's previous territorial possession could not show anything, but now the formation was swung open, and the advantages of cooperation between each other were immediately swung out. Although the Iron Palm Gang fought to the death, the cooperation and defense skills were obviously one level lower, and the casualties were slightly higher than those of the Wudang Sect.

Seeing that the Wudang Sect had a certain advantage, the captain of the Eighth Brigade, who had a gloomy face, was not happy at all. After less than ten minutes of fighting, the team was greatly reduced. One team was sent to the ground, and it was gone, and it was sent to the ground. It was lost again. In ten minutes, the number of twelve teams was lost. He also wanted to send everyone up at one time, but the ridge of the field was so wide that there were too many people, which squeezed out the advantage of the Wudang Sect formation. But if he didn't rush to the ground, the other party seemed to have taken stimulants and fought to the death without retreating, regardless of casualties.

When he thought of this, he smiled bitterly. The Wudang faction had always kept saying the words "to waste them to death", but now, the situation has turned around. The elite team really can't afford it, and his team can't afford it either. He knew very well that according to the current situation, even if the number of his team was gone, he might not be able to capture this terrace, let alone capture the entire mountain.\

But he was unwilling to accept that he was not willing to not capture the mountain, but he was unwilling to accept that his eighth brigade could only give the ninth, tenth brigade, and even the deserters who fled back from the south. Looking deeper, the three brigades in charge of Wu Yong have always been the main attacker of his own eighth brigade, but after fighting for a day and a night, he had just achieved limited results. After returning, the credit was not taken, but he must be taken by himself.

Thinking of this, the captain sighed helplessly, looked up at the battle situation on the terraced fields, and had to order: Team to prepare..."

Half an hour later, the captain looked at the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang on the terraced fields with a pale complexion. He opened his mouth for a long time and didn't say a word. He looked around and found that there was no soldiers to send... To be precise, there was still a team that had been lucky enough to escape back and reorganized, but in the end, only one hundred people were left in the entire brigade. How big waves could it cause?

"Old Song, your Ninth Brigade is ready to take over!" The captain of the Eighth Brigade glanced at Song Youde, the captain of the Ninth Brigade who was standing beside him watching the game, and said helplessly: "I only have one team left. After I send it up, I will really become a commander without a single person."

Song Youde haha, "Yeah, don't worry, brothers will avenge you!" Even though he said that, Song Youde still looked at the situation above with his eyes blank, and seemed to have no intention of ordering an attack.

On the team!"

The last team was sent on. Although Fang Jie's team's number is "First Team of the Eighth Brigade, Wudang Elite Team", it does not always represent the first one. At present, it is obviously the last one. Although it is a bit funny, the captain of the Eighth Brigade cannot laugh at all, because Song Youde from the Ninth Brigade has not ordered his team to prepare, let alone fight.

"Why haven't you ordered yet?" the captain was anxious.

Song Youde glanced at the other party with a squint and said slowly: "The number of the Eighth Brigade is still there, and our Ninth Brigade is embarrassed to steal the credit from others..."

The captain of the Eighth Brigade couldn't help but be stunned and cursed in his heart. Song Youde's words can actually be said in another way: we can only do it when we die, the captain of the Eighth Brigade and the last team... Otherwise, if we capture this mountain by then, who will the credit be considered? Are you from you and your last team, or from our ninth Brigade?

To be honest, if he was the other party, he would probably have taken the blame like this, but now he was being roasted on the fire, so of course he didn't want to. He couldn't help but blush and cursed: "Damn, you still want to grab the credit! Our Eighth Brigade has fought all with them, just because you don't want to give them a chance to breathe. If your people don't get there, when they recover, your fate will be the same as mine!"

After saying this, seeing that Song Youde didn't even have a look at him, he was about to curse a few more times, but suddenly someone in front of him shouted exaggeratedly: "For victory, rush!"

Don't you bring such disgusting people? Hearing this funny slogan, everyone's eyes were attracted. The captain of the Eighth Brigade looked up and saw in surprise that the person who called was the captain of the 1st Team. However, what was even more surprised was that the people of the Iron Palm Gang actually retreated on their own initiative. The incredible scene that appeared in front of him was that a team of 100 people was chasing thousands of Iron Palm Gang players who were fleeing everywhere in a panic!

"Ninth Team, rush for me!" After a few seconds of stunned roar, Song Youde, who quickly reacted, couldn't help but wave his hand and immediately issued the general attack order. What he thought in his mind was that this credit must not be snatched away by the Eighth Team, which had only one hundred people left...

(It seems that I will have the third update tomorrow, come on and vote...)
Chapter completed!