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Chapter 132: The strength of a thought

The traces of evil creatures have disappeared on the evil prairie. The thriving saplings have protruded their strong figures. The green and tender leaves are slightly shaking in the breeze that has been blowing all year round. From a distance, there is a vibrant atmosphere.

"Cherish life, stay away from Dragon Valley, and take a detour until you have to die." Looking at the familiar scene in front of you, Zheng Dian couldn't help but smile.

"Saw, I can't get in here anymore, you know. Markle, take good care of your shit master, be careful not to let him die and kill me." Xiaohong's dull voice rang in her mind. Markle smiled and nodded.

"Go, go and have a drink with Yiwo." Zheng Dian shook his hand and walked straight towards Long Valley. The system time is displayed on May 4, the third year of the Hero Continent, and in two hours, the cemetery of Long Valley was about to open.

The woods became increasingly sparse, and gradually approached a large open space. At this time, the dragon roar of the shocking soul came. Zheng Dian shook his head. After being with Xiaohong for a long time, he seemed to have become immune to this moving voice.

"Adventurer, this is a noble land of golden dragons, please leave quickly." The golden dragon on duty seemed to have changed people and spoke politely. Perhaps because the Golden Dragon King has returned, these dragon sons and grandsons have no longer had too many concerns.

"I don't know if it's an elder from Dragon Valley who is in front of him. He was the Sagittarius. He had a hand in hand with the Dragon King of Guigu to fight the enemy two years ago. I'm here to visit today. I wonder if I can see you." Zheng Dian said loudly, but he was thinking in his heart why these dragons did not have the awareness of posting tasks.

The Dragon Valley was silent for a long time, probably because this rookie dragon reported to the Dragon King.

"Are you here for the Dragon Tomb?" Jinlong's voice sounded again, but he never showed up.

"That's right, please give me some convenience." Before Zheng Dian finished speaking, he heard the system prompt:

"Player shooter has obtained the forest camp system mission, the difficulty of "Dragon Tomb Purification" is SS level. Due to the strange power of the player, it is automatically adjusted to SS level. Please prepare on the spot and wait for the cemetery to open."

Zheng Dian thought it was over, but then there was another system prompt:

"Due to the participation of player shooters, the difficulty of the Dragon Clan mission has increased, which has caused great trouble to Dragon Valley. Golden Dragon refuses to form a team with player shooters."

Zheng Dian opened his mouth wide, and judging by what he said, the dignified Arrow God became a drag when he arrived here.

"Please don't bring any evil creatures into the cemetery." The golden dragon's words came from his head, and a golden light fell down. A circular arch appeared in front of Zheng Dian's eyes. The magic power in the door hole was overflowing, making people feel surprisingly deep.

"This is the portal to the cemetery. When the time comes, it will open. You must walk out within 5 days, otherwise you will bear the consequences." The voice became farther and farther away and gradually disappeared.

"Hey, Elder Jinlong, don't leave now, Lord Jinlong, Brother Jinlong, Damn, Grandpa Jinlong!" Zheng Dian was a little anxious. These Long Ri looked like a poker face. Fortunately, he helped them and didn't talk about any favors.

There is no way, just take one step at a time. So I opened the trading channel and traded all the hell, the undead and the evil troops on my hands to Xiaoyan. Anyway, she should be able to use it.

Seeing the few remaining troops in the sign of the army, Zheng Dian couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"Markel, we have to rely on our real skills this time."

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"Bear Eagle, are the castle and city light ready?" asked the lark.

This week, the turn of the Flying Gate is Beasts-Lag. At this moment, nearly 400 players from Beasts-Lag are gathered on the Flying Gate Tower.

"It's ready, and I have selected three castles, all of which are obtained by novices just finished the construction mission. The City Light is provided by the Crazy Warriors. They have certain strength in the Kanyin Field, so there should be no problem." Xiong Ying's voice was very simple, just like his ordinary face. He was playing with a shield with green light on it at this moment. If Zheng Dian saw it, he would know that this was the Mad Demon Shield in the stand-alone version.

Mad Demon Shield: The defense of heroes and troops is increased by 12, and there is a 1% chance that the strongest troops will suffer major losses, which is a crazy increase.

"The most important thing to fight against the beast tide this time is to you. I will also send a few members with special offensive skills to cooperate with you, but they are not as good as you." The lark looked at the vast mountain of beast gods and sighed, "If you can succeed this time, you will distribute the spoils based on the damage output. If the city blocking is successful, it will be converted into one-tenth of the damage value. Our number is far less than the berserks, so the key is still you."

"I'm doing this, but you have to send me a few more people." Xiong Ying said lightly.

At this time, Crazy Zhan Wuhui and Crazy Jian Jiuzhou came over, and the lark stood up to greet him:

"Thank you for your hard work, two brothers who are fighting."

"It is really hard to do this military advisor to work hard and lay out this overall situation. Let's deduce this battle again, just in case." The war in Kyushu was kind enough and went straight to the topic.

"Everything that should come to mind is the most important thing is whether all participants can successfully enter the combat position and perform their duties without any discount." The lark's eyebrows were a little worried.

"Military advisor, please rest assured. I have greeted all the members of the Berserkers. At that time, the millions of troops will only follow your leader." Berserkers are meticulous and naturally know what the lark means. "In this battle, we mobilized all the elites of the Blood Fertile Land, and even some of the troops from other war zones have been seconded, so we must not lose it. Who dares to make a fuss with us? I believe that Berserkers and Larks will not let him go."

"From the deduction process, we have at least 70% chance of winning this battle, but for some reason, I still feel that I have forgotten a lot of things, and this feeling is very bad." Lark frowned and said.

Brutal War Kyushu is known for his outstanding adaptability in the game world. He never believed that there was a perfect way to win in the game. He smiled and said:

"The military advisor is meticulous in thinking and seeking a final conclusion in everything. He is really a role model. According to my habit, if you feel that there is something you don't think of, then leave a mobility force to make sure you have everything."

"That's right, then who will be the reserve team? How to arrange this reserve team? Everyone knows that this is a dungeon. As soon as the battle starts, all the participating armies on both sides will enter the dungeon mode at the same time, and they can attack the targets. We cannot increase the number of troops at any time like the field mode. Let me think about it."

This is, a berserker hurriedly ran up from downstairs and reported that a battle occurred in the Beast God Mountains. The one who provoked the battle was the world's Mingyue, who was fighting against the beast tide.

"How much force does the world's bright moon put in?" asked the lark anxiously.

"From the visual analysis, it should not exceed 200,000."

"Oh, 2 Spirit Bird breathed a sigh of relief. "Can you call out the video to see?"

"Yes, they didn't block the video, so we can find out."

The first person who came out of the video was a red dress, with a group of Tianxia members dressed in the same dress.

Then the beast tide with mighty power as if the landslides and the earth was cracking, and blood stood in the way. With a wave of his hand, the two players ran a short distance against the beast tide, and then summoned a large group of dead wood warriors with double bows.

"What are they going to do?" Jian Zhan Jiuzhou was a little puzzled. He felt that players like Tianxia Youhui would not make such mistakes.

"Moving the city to block the enemy, the heroes' views are similar!" the lark murmured.

Sure enough, the beast tide was very fast. Finally, when it came into contact with the defense line of the dead wood warrior, the scenery around disappeared and entered the dungeon mode. At this moment, the blood flag in the world waved, and a castle suddenly rose from the ground. After about two to three minutes, the city was moved. With the wave of blood in the world, ten players behind him quickly retreated into the castle, but at this moment, the defense line composed of the dead wood guards and the double bow elves had disappeared after a yellow storm made of thunderbirds, and their long-range troops did not even open fire.

Only two or three players who retreated into the castle could run up the city tower in time to set up troops. Before the others could stand firm, they were flooded by a yellow storm and a rain of arrows covering the sky and the sun. Then a huge rock came, and the castle instantly turned into a broken wall.

The beast tide continues to move forward.

After watching this video that lasted only 5 minutes, Lark and the two Brutal War's faces were a little pale.

The 200,000 troops disappeared in less than 5 minutes.

Silence, long-term silence.

The lark took a deep breath and said, "The plan remains unchanged, you two are ready here. I'll go to the arena."

"Military advisor, we--" Jian Zhan Jiuzhou said anxiously.

"We have no way out. We have to fight this battle, and we have to fight if we don't fight. Otherwise, how can we explain to our members? Xiongying, let Xiaofeng trade his magic boots to me." The lark waved his hand tiredly, slowly walked down the city tower, and headed towards the Beast God Mountains.

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The conference room on the fifth floor of the Tianxia Studio was filled with laughter. After a while, Uncle Xue walked in in a panic and roared:

"You guys are unkind, you guys are picking up girls, I'll go to die. You are so conscience--even Xiaoyan has become badly accused of following the bullshit arrow theology."

Everyone burst into laughter again.

Under the leadership of Qin Fengdi, the Tianxia Studio quickly completed the reorganization and added a staff department on the original basis, consisting of himself, the Blood Uncle and four new retired soldiers, and continued to recruit soldiers. In addition, each camp set up elite groups and collective actions, and the elite groups from each camp formed an elite combat room.

After receiving two combat plans sent by the General Staff, the Elite War Room decided to experiment. Qin Feng also agreed to pay a certain price to obtain some valuable reference data. However, on the question of who to send, everyone agreed to draw lots, and the blood uncle was lucky to draw.

He kept yelling that someone was impolite him, but Xiaoyan made the sign, so he had to bite the bullet and find the beast tide to be abused.

"This plan seems safe, but it is actually very risky." Qin Feng analyzed.

Lin Jian nodded, because he had been engaged in archives for many years and lacked sunshine, his face was a little pale, and the pair of glasses on his nose made him look like a weak scholar: "The most taboo thing in combat is that every link requires precise strategy. If a link has problems, the whole game will lose. After all, the execution ability of gamers is not as good as that of the army."

"Yes, this strategy has too many strike points. There is not enough time to block the enemy under the city, and the troops cannot be deployed on the city tower; the city wall is not strong enough, and the situation is difficult to control after the city is broken; the magic is not used in time, which can easily cause accidental casualties; the time for the reserve team to enter the field is difficult to control, and I don't know if the enemy will attack them separately and defeat them one by one." Liu Fugang was a college student before joining the army. When he was in the army, he was famous for his strong analytical comprehensive ability, so he quickly summarized several key points.

Bai Huazhi thought for a while and said, "Although the troops of the two sides were too disparity in this test, it also explained some problems. I also think that even if you win, you can only be a tragic victory." He first proposed this plan. Now everyone is asking for trouble, but he doesn't mind at all, which shows his open mind.

Qin Feng asked Shen Youlin how to act now and whether to try the second plan again. Shen Youlin is the chief of staff of the General Staff. When he was in the army, he had dozens of experience in commanding troops to participate in practical exercises, so his salary was the highest among the four general staff.

"No need to try again. We have obtained the data we need from the process of this battle. Comrades, please pay attention that the number of troops we blocked under the city is 60,000, with a total health value of about 10 million. The commander's defense bonus is 19 points. Thunderbirds cannot form a breakthrough, so they can only rely on their basic lethality of 20 points. Therefore, the number of thunderbirds taken off by the opponent should be about 500,000, and obviously, the enemy has nearly 7 million air force troops. To block such troops, we must also have corresponding air strike capabilities to disrupt their rhythm, such as our Pegasus, Fire Elf and Golden Dragon, and our magic. But obviously our strength is far from enough to block the opponent's air force, not to mention that they still have tens of millions of long-range troops."

Shen Youlin lit a cigarette and slowly let out a breath of smoke: "So, if you want to win this battle, you must before the opponent forms a group force." Speaking of this, he turned to the world with blood, "Old Qin, you have great skills in fisting and kicking. When fighting against the enemy, what do you think is the best time to attack?"

Lao Qin thought for a while and said, "It is best to extend half of the opponent's fist, the legs are not kicked straight and the strength has not yet formed. This is the easiest way to form suppression."

"Yes, suppress. That's it." Shen Youlin smiled and looked at the old comrades in front of him, his eyes were a little confused, and he felt as if he had returned to those glorious years.

"In fact, there has never been a battle where the weak defeats the strong. Fighting is to use one's strongest power to attack the opponent's weakness."

A smile appeared on Lin Jian's pale face.

7000 words updated, exceeding the promise to the Bodhisattva Brothers.
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