Chapter 1082 (1/2)

In the fishing city, the setting sun sets and the last afterglow falls on the wall.

I reached for a awning to look at the West. The plains were full of people, and the original residents of the fishing city were gathering forces, and they would have to start attacking without waiting too long.

Look at the players in the city and the npc army, the total number of people is no more than 10w, even if Lin Biao came with no more than 10w people with the Scorpio Army, and the Scorpio Army has suffered heavy losses in the battle of Fan Shu City. 10w is less than 6w people, and there are still many wounded soldiers. It is not optimistic how many people can actually go into battle.

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”How do you fight this?”Li Mu holds a long sword and licks his lips. The bloodthirsty nature of this product has been exposed.

Lin Wan'er said: ”Shoucheng, there are more than a dozen dragon crystal cannons in the city.”

I nodded: ”Well, defending the city, reducing the damage suffered. Dongcheng, Xiaowu, Qianyang, Xiao Lie, several people are not too much, the overall strength remains intact, relying on the height advantage of the city wall, it is definitely not a problem to keep a 3 hour. If the Filipinos can't come in, we will win. ! ”

Matcha holds a long sword and leans against the wall to look into the distance. He smiles and says, ”Well, if you keep it for 3 hours, you won. There is no need to go to the city to fight with them. The number is too small and it is too bad!” However, if someone wants to get more national war points, then go ahead, I don't stop it anyway. ”

I glanced at her: ”Which elders do you like?”

”Hey, I haven't returned yet. When I return and look at my identity, let me feel the identity of the wandering players for a few days…”

”It’s fast to be addicted to seeing you like this.”

”No, after the end of the national war, return to [Zhan Long] within three days, transfer nationality!”

”Alright!”

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I am happy to think that the Chinese goddess Little Demon was finally ”received” by me. At this time, I received another message from Fang Ge Que: ”Xiao Yao, if necessary…Bring some people to Tian Ling Empire, we are under too much pressure…The sky rose crazy, and has killed A Jing and Xuan Yuan Feng several times…”

I glanced at how proud Fang Ge Que was. He actually sent a message at this time to let me bring people to help!

Just that…Tian Ling Empire was surrounded by the group. I don’t want to say how many people I can bring back. Is there any way to fly the Tianling Empire to the reinforcements? Is it necessary for my brothers to die here once and return directly to the Tian Ling Empire? I really can't do this. In order to keep the West Portal, everyone in [Zhan Long] has dropped too much!

At this time, the sound of the drums of the ”咚咚咚” came from afar. The Filipinos launched an offensive. The players and the npc army were mixed together, pushing the huge chariots, buildings, and ladders to attack the fishing city. The original walls of the fishing city were originally. It is not too high, such an offensive is not a small threat.

What can I do?

I suddenly got into a mess in my mind and had to reply: ”I can't leave my brother alone to Tian Ling Empire, Fang Song, Tian Ling Empire. You can only rely on yourself. For the overall situation of the Chinese theater, I have already owed me. There are too many brothers, don't let me be a villain with fake and false meanings, thank you…”

Fang Ge Que replied in a few seconds: ”Hey, I know your refusal, forget it, Tian Ling Empire, we will hold it ourselves, even if we pay more…”

Turning off the communicator, but in less than a minute, I received another message from [Prague] Guildmaster Yan Zhao Warrior: ”Xiao Yao, [Zhan Long] What happened? If you can get a hand, give Tian Ling Empire a little reinforcement! My people are almost going to be lighted up. [Prague] The brothers of the League of Nations are almost all hanged more than three times, but they have to be resurrected again and again to defend the city. Many of them have lost half of their equipment. Armor and shields have all exploded, but they are still playing. You can't go on like this. This way, the Chinese theater will be finished! ”

I felt a sense of suffocation in my heart and replied: ”Uncle Yan Zhao, my situation here is not good…We have to face about ten times our own opponents. We are surrounded by groups. I can't leave my brother alone. Give me some time. After an hour, I will find a way to take people to Tian Ling Empire. You have to hold on. what……”

Yan Zhao Warrior Re: ”Well, I know, I will try my best!”

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In the sound of the drums, the Filipinos have begun to attack the city. The city is under the city. I look at the direction of Tian Ling Empire and can only pray that Fang Ge Que, Jian Feng Han, Q-Sword and the others can hold. In addition to relying on their tenacity, what can they rely on? The command strategy of this national war has been continually wrong, so that we can now blame the pattern of our fragmentation. If it wasn't for Matcha's ”rebellion” of the player camp in Jiuyi City, and split it into two, it's hard to imagine what our second round of national war would look like.

”Hey!”

The butterfly sword was squirted and rushed down. Many skills were strangled in the crowd. All I could do was kill more people, stabilize the situation in the fishing city early, and then find ways to reinforce Tian Ling Empire.

Under the city, a siege chariot is approaching, the city is full of heavy artillery, the fire is skyrocketing, and the fishing city is in a major crisis.

After an hour of overseer, the Filipinos seem to have found the tenacious defensive players in the city, and the offensive is also much weaker. Soon after, a man is killed from the northwest and directly kills the crowd into the city. The Scorpio Army!