Chapter 1786 The Goal Is to Win
That's more than three hundred people. If Donald's group was killed on the mountain side like McDuck's group, Fei Tiande can completely understand that the Quanzhen Sect obtained weapons of mass destruction near the mountainside, or trap.
But Donald and his group were killed on the way to the ruins of the city. This is a bit scary. At least it can prove that the terrifying weapons in Quanzhen Sect's hands can be moved, and they are quite convenient.
If that's the case, since Quanzhen Sect can easily kill Donald and McDuck and others in a flash, then it must not be a problem to kill people on their side in a flash.
At the beginning, Feitiande still had a bit of luck with Quanzhen Sect, thinking that the opponent was only a small team of a dozen people, and the reason why he dared to enter the battlefield to fight against nearly a thousand of himself should be because he was barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes Thoughts, as long as you kill people, you can do it.
But now Feitiande could see that this group of guys didn't mean that at all, it seemed that they wanted to swallow all the nearly thousand players on their side.
A dozen people want to swallow a thousand people, just in terms of this courage, it is unimaginable.
Are these guys crazy?
What's even more frightening is that this small team of eleven people seems to have swallowed up two-thirds of Chunjiang Shuinuan's strength, and the other party has not lost a single person. This...
At this moment, Fei Tiande became nervous, and he no longer dared to regard Quanzhen Sect as a small team.
It is indeed the championship team of the professional league. Regardless of the gold content of this championship, professional masters are indeed more powerful than ordinary players.
"Boss, what should we do now?"
Seeing that the Quanzhen sect has eliminated the two teams of Mike Duck and Donald one after another, Fei Tiande, the boss, has become nervous, and the morale of his players has dropped to the extreme. At this time, he is facing a small team of more than ten people. , actually felt panic.
Think about it too, if the opponent is tens of thousands of people, it is not shameful for everyone to die, but the opponent only has a dozen people and wiped out nearly a thousand people, the feeling and pressure are completely different.
"Everyone, don't panic!"
As the leader of the meeting, Fei Tiande naturally knows the reason for the raging nest. Now everyone's morale is low. If he doesn't calm down, his team will definitely collapse at the touch of a finger.
So Fei Tiande pondered for a moment and said: "There are only a dozen people on the other side, and we will definitely not be our opponents in a frontal battle."
"But Old Tang and the others..."
Seeing that Fei Tiande wanted to point out the difference in the number of people, his subordinates curled their lips.
If the number of people is effective, more than 600 people on my side will be wiped out quietly?
"You guys know shit!"
Hearing this, Fei Tiande rudely interrupted the doubts of his subordinates, and then said firmly: "Didn't you find it strange that Old Tang and the others were wiped out?"
"Strange? What's strange?" Everyone asked in confusion.
Fei Tiande said: "None of them died on the battlefield."
"this……"
Hearing Fei Tiande's words, everyone was quiet for a while.
Isn't it true that three hundred McDucks died while searching around the position,
And more than 300 people of Donald died on the way from the forest to this side.
"So!" Fei Tiande continued to analyze: "They must have set some kind of trap with bait to wipe out Old Tang and the others in one fell swoop. As long as we hold on to the ruins of the city and don't take the initiative to attack, their trap will be useless. When the battlefield shrinks and let them confront us head-on, we may not lose."
It seems that Fei Tiande said that he was not afraid, but he was still quite afraid of Quanzhen Sect in his heart. Three hundred people and more than a dozen people just dared to say that Fei Tiande might not lose.
"It makes sense..."
Fear comes from the unknown. The reason why everyone panics about the Quanzhen Sect is entirely because they don't know what method this small team of a dozen people used to swallow more than 600 people one after another.
Listening to Fei Tiande's analysis at this moment, the panicked mood of the others immediately calmed down.
The terrain of the ruins of the city is complex, and it is an easy-to-defend position that is difficult to attack. With such a bunker, it is not a problem to fight more with less, not to mention that the opponent only has a dozen people.
"Duck Four!"
Seeing that everyone's low morale started to rise, Fei Tiande hurriedly ordered while the iron was hot: "You lead a team to guard the south gate, duck six! You lead people to guard the north gate..."
After arranging the guard work, Fei Tiande continued: "Remember, you must insert eyes at the door, and don't let assassins get in, you know?"
"clear!"
After receiving Fei Tiande's command, the crowd dispersed in all directions.
...
Just as Fei Tiande commanded the garrison, the Quanzhen Sect had already cleaned up the battlefield.
"I didn't expect to eat two-thirds of the people on the opposite side so easily."
For the players who wiped out Chunjiang Shuinuan twice, the Quanzhen Sect members were also very surprised. Of course they knew that they could win, but they never thought it would be so simple.
"That's just an appetizer." Wuji said lightly: "The last three hundred people are the hard nuts to crack."
"Wuji was joking again." Ming Du patted his chest and said, "Later, we will drive the sled to the ruins of the city, and then continue to let Lao Niu and the other three lure people out. I can destroy them with a single spell."
After two rounds of battles, Mingdu's score is more than 500 points, which seems to have inflated a lot.
"it's useless!"
Wuji smiled and said: "Now that they know how powerful we are, they will definitely be a coward. The sledding trick will definitely not work. If I guess correctly, these guys should be walking away in the ruins of the city, waiting The battlefield has shrunk and we are facing each other."
"Don't be afraid of facing the front!" Ming Du continued to pretend, "If I use a spell, they will be together..."
"roll!"
Before Mingdu finished speaking, he was slapped down by Bao Sanyi. Others glared at Mingdu one after another. Seeing the eyes of everyone wanting to eat people, Mingdu shrank his neck in fright.
Meow, it's okay to grab points, but you don't know how to keep a low profile, isn't this courting death?
"The opponent still has three hundred and eleven people." Wuji pointed to the number of people on his head and said, "And there is a position for cover. If we go straight, although we may not lose, it will definitely not be easy to win. This kind of The mentally retarded style of play is not in line with my style, and it is also different from the ending I deduced before."
Having been with Wuji for so long, everyone in the Quanzhen Sect knows that although Wuji's tactical style is flexible and changeable, this kid has a habit of setting a goal for himself before fighting.
For example, how many people die this time can win this battle... and Wuji is obsessive-compulsive about the result of this deduction.
Once one person died less than the result of the deduction, the bastard Wuji even maliciously ordered the people on his side to give away the head, the method was extremely despicable.
"What is the result of your deduction?"
Everyone asked cautiously, for fear that they would be taken to death by Wuji.
"Won!" Wuji said calmly. ...
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