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Chapter 202 Pursuit of Victory

The sound of horse hooves is suddenly clear on the battlefield with chaotic sounds; the horse hooves bring up green grass stems and dyed red soil, as if crushing the red flowers and green leaves.

Overry shouted coldly, and the long sword in his hand pulled out a moon-half arc of light, like an explosion wave, swept across the fan-shaped area in front. This should be a high-level warrior skill, but the commander only had the bright red commander's name on his head, and no level and occupation information could be seen.

The more than ten thieves who rushed the fastest screamed, and a thousand damage appeared above their heads. The thieves with poor health killed most of them on the spot, leaving only two bloodthirsty thieves and Tiandao Wuhen still did not stop.

Hundreds of thieves floated by among the dizzy guards, like ghosts rushing towards the general who lost their guards. Thieves can steal, be crazy and paranoid, and be more afraid of death. Sometimes, these thieves are more like ancient assassins. They can be killed with blood splashing three feet away, or they can be determined by the wind and slight and Yi Shuihan.

Tiandao Wuhen's body shortened, and after dodging Overri's sword, he suddenly jumped up. His agile body looked like a cheetah that jumped up suddenly. The dagger in his hand was his sharp claws, and heaved a blow to the general's cervical spine!-

23!Invalid!

He turned to the side and then stepped back under the cover of his teammates; Overy roared repeatedly, but could not find the figure of the assassin. The thieves around him followed suit, and more than a dozen thieves jumped up at the same time, tempered poison, and blew up. The poison exploded, instantly dyeing Overy's bright armor green.

One of them even pounced on the horse's back and wanted to hold Overry's arms hard, but was hit by the general with an elbow and then hit.

The 300 guards around had already made arrangements. They could be dizzy by the chisel, and each of them had three to four thieves to take turns to control them. The Shadow Thieves were the master, the Poison Thieves were the master, and the Bloodthirsty Thieves were the master to output. For these silver-gray long sword guards, death was only based on their health and double defenses.

"Brother You Love!" "Say!" "Take everyone who can command, bypass the archer camp and pounce on the north side, surrounding the ten thousand remaining soldiers!"

"Follow me!" Tiandao Youqing raised his arms and shouted, and the players around him stopped in the fierce attack, "surround these remaining soldiers and annihilate them!"

With more than 2,000 players around, they began to run sideways and backwards, and many players followed habitually. In the blink of an eye, nearly 10,000 players flocked to the north side of the battle group.

Looking at the formation gradually surrounding the Odin army, Wang Xiaofeng did not relax at all. Only by concentrating his strength could he break through a little. At this time, the attack force was dispersed, which could only allow the Odin army, which was struggling to defend, to breathe for a longer time.

"Brother Suifeng," Zhu Hongzhixiu said a little sobbing, "The Eastern Front is about to collapse."

Turning his head and looking, you can see from a distance that tens of thousands of troops rushing against the thin line of defense on the plain on the east side.

"Retreat! Join and rush over to support the healing profession, retreat northwest!" Wang Xiaofeng calculated a little in his heart, and his tone was a little urgent, "Zi Yan, let the healing profession that rushed over to support the healing profession, and avoid the east-west front! Without trace, chop the horse's legs! Gather the fire and kill the mount!"

"Cut the horse's legs?" Tiandao Wuhen, who was preparing to move with a residual blood on his head, was slightly stunned, but then he reacted and said coldly to the players around him: "Kill the horse!"

The thieves surrounded Overy were all three-line elites. Faced with this commander who was not of grade and strength, those scattered thieves might be suspicious of being cannon fodder when they came up. After Wuhen's order, the players who rushed forward paused one after another, turned to slash at the horse's legs, stabbing the horse's belly without iron armor protection.

With a neighing, the horse stood up. Before the front hooves fell, a group of thieves swarmed up, and the dagger in their hands stabbed, and a one-handed sword thrust hard at the horse's belly.

"Youyou, Zi Yan! Scream! Overy fell off!"

In just ten seconds, a group of players from the Sanxinghui shouted in unison, and the shouts spread rapidly throughout the entire battle situation.

"Overy is dead!" "The commander is down!" "Win! Win!"

A group of Odin soldiers who were fighting against each other turned their heads and looked behind the battle formation. Not far behind the group of Apocalypse, they saw the scene of Overy falling off the horse. The grey figure swarmed up like a ghost gushing out of hell, submerging and swallowing their commander.

"General!" In Odin's battle formation, a deputy commander's eyes were filled with tears, and his long sword in his hand waved fiercely, "Protect General!"

Odin's soldiers turned their heads one after another and tried to rush back to the north, but suddenly found that the north side had been surrounded by the Apocalypse army and could not break through for the time being.

"We are surrounded and cannot support at all!" A famous general of Jin said anxiously, "We can only break through now." "No! I want to rescue Overy!" "This is not the time to act emotionally! We have already lost! Let them live a few more!"

"Defeated, defeated?" The deputy commander was slightly stunned, turned his head and looked around. He was surrounded by evil enemies, showing the grim smile on his face and the weapons in his hand to him, "I really... defeated."

The order to break through was instantly panic spread, and the morale of the army was lost. More than 8,000 remaining soldiers were defeated in an instant and fled to the east side with little defense.

"Sak's warriors!" Brewster rushed up by a group of personal guards, sat on the horse and shouted loudly, "Annihilation of the enemy!"

"All annihilation!" "Kill!" "Catch up!"

The players and soldiers on Sak's side were both motivated, and they kept shouting and strangling enemy soldiers who had no time to turn around and break through.

Wang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say that the overall situation was settled, he heard a burst of noisy cheers suddenly burst out behind him.

When I turned my head to look at it, there was a scene where the defense line of hundreds of people was flooded by the crowd. The blurry figures were like wheat straw blown down by the strong wind. After falling down, they still used their bodies to hinder the progress of tens of thousands of troops.

"Retreat! Why not retreat!"

This was his first roar, roaring angryly in front of three prestigious presidents and celebrities on the list of poison thieves.

"Xiao Feng," Zi Yan's heart trembled. The words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and she could only spit out a few words, "Don't do this..."

Being firmly protected by the last dozen people, Zhu Hongzhi's tears bit his lower lip and his delicate body trembled slightly. The players around rushed over, not letting go of these combat achievements and mission completion. He lowered his head and wiped away the crystal clearness of his eyes, and whispered to the team chat channel, to the players around him: "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, I'm losing my composure." Close your eyes and exhaled. Wang Xiaofeng's mouth was a little tired, "Brother You Love, I'll leave it to you next."

bite!

Players quit the team as the wind passes.

Tiandao Youqing and Zi Yan looked up at the same time. There was no figure on the whistle tower in the middle of the battle.

After leaving successfully? Wang Xiaofeng did not feel any satisfaction, but instead felt a little lazy. The land under his feet was muddy with blood, and the figures passing by were full of desire for survival. The chasing figures whizzed by, and no one noticed the figure standing on one side of the long queue.

Thousands of remaining soldiers rushed towards the eastern line, facing the 30,000 Jiyue City players hundreds of meters away; shouting and asking the other party to make way, but finally collided.

As soon as the player army stopped, the morale that had just risen was also stopped. The entire team was scattered by thousands of remaining soldiers, and the chaos was highlighted.

More than 10,000 NPC troops and 30,000 players from Yufeng City chased them, taking advantage of the victory to launch a full-scale attack on the enemy players with chaotic formations. After a series of cover-ups, 30,000 players from Jiyue City lost their helmets and abandoned their armor, and were defeated, and there were many people who fled.

All of this was not much different from the script he expected. Except for the 1,500 elites and more players who failed to get out of here, his plan achieved the expected effect.

Frontal support, firepower suppression, snowballs on the west side gather combat power, allowing 20,000 thugs to take advantage of the situation to cover up the killing, lock in the victory, the thieves beheaded to disrupt the morale of the army, attack in the intersecting force, and end the game perfectly...

These simple steps are quite difficult to execute and there are too many loopholes.

But they won, Sack won, and Sanguis won.

When tens of thousands of Sack players and NPC soldiers shouted the slogan of "The Gods and the Shepherds are invincible", they cheered and celebrated the sudden and hard-earned victory.

Wang Xiaofeng was not very excited, and he couldn't even feel anything worth excited about. He had a little bit of emotion in his heart, and he was empty.

Walking on the battlefield where there were no one, Wang Xiaofeng let his blood soaked in his white robe and cloak, spread out the notebook in his hand, and began to recite the fire of light and glory.

Since you regard it as glory, let you rest in peace after death.
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