Close Combat Mage Chapter 149: Not the end of Ideal-rank
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Chapter 149 is not the end of Ideal-rank
Two teams of the Muyun Mercenary Corps rushed into the woods among the mountains and went straight to the top of the mountain.
The foliage is dense, and it ’s not easy to find out the people in the tree with your naked eyes. However, the herdsmen in the cloud have determined that someone will hide, and naturally they will not give up casually anymore. Several archers and Mage have already started climbing trees.
Han Jiazi did n’t change his mind and did n’t care much about him. He continued to pay attention to the situation of Gu Fei and the six teams. After a series of guidelines, he was relieved.
"Now you are in a blind spot on the hillside there, and you have to remember these places." Han Jiazi quickly reported a few coordinates.
"Moving in the order of these coordinates in a while will help you support for a while, but then you will have to rely on yourself." Han Jiazi said, "There are ... 11 minutes, hold on."
"What's the matter?" Gu Fei felt something was wrong, and Han Jiazi's words seemed to confess what happened.
"I was found, but even if I hang up, we still lead 6-5, you must not die, survive these 11 minutes!" Han Jiazi quickly said to Gu Fei.
Two archers climbed up to the end of the tree and were looking around.
"There!" Soon an archer reached out and pointed out where the Han son was.
"Run, keep running, use your speed, don't fight them." Han Jiazi said the last sentence. Fireball, Arrow has attacked him with an ancient brain.
Although the priest of Han Family Master is skillful, the way of adding points is alien. He is not a popular physique type adding priests, and his life is limited. Under the collective attack of several people, it turned into white light after only two rounds of support by the recovery technique.
The score was changed again, 6 to 5. The victory is only in the last point, as long as this point is grabbed. No matter how big the sacrifice is, the Muyun Mercenary Corps does not matter. The elite junior elite is only one person away, and the whole army is destroyed.
The herdsmen in the cloud breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder the previous siege operations were not going well. I thought it was because the command was too vague, which prevented the precise siege. It should have been thought that the other party was also secretly commanded.
The enemies in the cloud are a little annoyed, but they are still okay. There is only one person in the other ten minutes. It depends on where he is fleeing.
At the far end, Gu Fei had just turned over a small hill, and the herding enemies in the cloud couldn't see him at this time, but he knew the direction so much that he quickly guided the team towards that side.
"The fourth and fifth teams went around from the left side of the hill, the first and second teams went around from the right side of the hill. The sixth and eighth teams went straight over the hill, and the third and seventh teams went out of the woods. Move towards four o'clock.
"The herdsmen in the cloud gave orders and thought that there should be no more problems this time. Zhengmei, suddenly saw that the shadow of the black man had turned over the mountain, but suddenly turned back to the top of the hill.
"The other party is at the top of the mountain! Surround the mountain!" The herdsmen in the cloud quickly ordered.
"Yes." The members responded. Gu Fei standing on the hilltop. Not only the herdsmen in the cloud can be seen by one person, but the people are spreading out and heading towards the mountain in the shape of encirclement.
"Listen to the young master's command ..." The sword ghost's message after rescuing himself is still ringing in Gu Fei's ear.
"Since it is so ..." Gu Fei squeezed the dark night streamer sword in his hand. He wanted to remind himself: this is not a weapon to cut people, but a booster that provides 20 points of agile Power-rank to run on his own.
The crowd waved down the mountain. Gu Fei turned back and retreated to the other side of the hillside, striding sprinting. On the mercenary channel, several coordinates listed by the Han family son are clearly displayed there.
"The first one ..." Gu Fei ran towards the target, although the Muyun mercenary corps was already on the two ends, but unfortunately he would slow down one step later. The four fastest archers found that it was too late to stop Gu Fei, and quickly set their bows towards Gu Fei.
Four branches chasing after Gu Fei. Gu Fei took the Dark Night Streamer Sword in one hand, and pulled out Yan Zhi's baptism in the other. He turned back and watched the distance of the tracking arrow.
Suddenly stopped and turned around when the time was right. Four arrows were knocked out after a few strokes.
The harassment actually affected Gu Fei's speed, and the other party took the opportunity to get closer. It's a pity that the skills all have a cooling time, and the four can no longer track the target. Gu Fei, a sniper-like skill, didn't block at all, and a few changes in direction flashed out.
The four of them were very regretful. They knew that they should n’t be tracking them together. After a while, they interfered with Gu Fei's progress, and he could definitely catch him up.
But who can expect that there is a perverted existence that can knock down the four branches of the tracking vector? The moment the four of them shot their arrows. Gu Fei immediately became a dead man.
It's too late to regret it. Gu Fei has gone away, like a Warrior pastor class. There is no belief in chasing the ground at all, and the way is too fast.
Gu Fei rushed out of the siege and threw the other party behind him. At this time, at his speed, it was impossible to form a siege on him.
In the distance, the herdsman in the cloud found Gu Fei suddenly got out from behind the hillside, and all the members of his own place followed his buttocks, and immediately realized that it was not good.
To block this superman speed, you must cast a large area, squeeze his space, and then gradually shrink.
The siege operation like the hill head just now, once let him rush out, it is equal to the fish return to the sea bird out of the cage, and then want to circle him ... ten minutes, is it enough? No, now there are only nine minutes left.
The enemy in the cloud began to sweat, and this time he did not dare to deploy his men at will. While estimating Gu Fei's direction of movement, he quickly regrouped the mercenary members according to speed.
Squeeze forward slowly to cut off Gu Fei's retreat, and fast from the wings to the front, in short, to wrap Gu Fei in this big pocket.
Who wants Gu Fei to rush out and suddenly turn his direction again, at this time the two wings of the pocket have not yet formed, this direction immediately disrupted the original deployment of the enemy in the cloud.
"How is it possible! Is there anyone else secretly commanding?" Shepherd enemies in the cloud were shocked. However, the score of the system statistics is beyond doubt, and the opponent's land is indeed the only one left.
Zhang Luo, the herd enemy in the cloud, regrouped. Who wants to make a slight improvement, Gu Fei suddenly changed direction again.
The enemies in the cloud are completely speechless. Obviously he is in Zhangluo, but there is a feeling at this time: a larger net has already circled himself in it, and he wants to realize his tactics. The net is poked.
It's not impossible to break the net, but there is no time at this time. There are only six minutes left until the end of the match.
The entire mercenary regiment panicked. At first, no one took the mercenary regiment with only six people in their eyes. Everyone feels the same as yesterday's first round, come in travel, take a "perfect" and leave.
Who would have thought of falling into such a sad situation? The opponent will win as long as six minutes.
No, it's five minutes.
Gu Fei ran and watched behind him, and occasionally several heads were visible. On the hilltop in the distance, someone is still there, presumably still the Warrior.
Gu Fei restrained the urge to fight with him and continued to move unwaveringly according to the coordinates given by Han Jiazi.
Although I am a little bit unhappy about the Han family's practice. However, in the words of the sword ghost, restrain yourself from your desires!
Time passes by one minute and one second. With two minutes left in the match, Gu Fei ran through a few coordinates left by the Han family. At this time it was on a small hill again, and the herdsmen in the distance ran in a mess in this direction.
Gu Fei is a little nervous at this moment ... There are only two minutes left, but do n’t take the risk. Once you rush out and meet the situation just like that, you are so sorry for the audience.
If you were alone, you would kill him and go away, whatever he did. But at this moment, the victories of the mercenary corps were all picked on their shoulders ... Damn, I was also calculated by my son.
Gu Fei thought secretly, turning around and running towards no one in his sight.
One minute ... thirty seconds ... ten seconds ...
The enemies in the cloud finally sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, and lost ... but it was a loss, really **** damned! Members of the herdsmen in the whole cloud were teleported out of the battlefield in a roar. In the second round of the match, the elite son elite eliminated the herdsmen in the cloud 6-5.
"Fuck, where are the shrunken tortoises of the elite elite regiment?"
Besides the teleportation of the mercenary union, members of the herdsmen in the cloud gathered together and scolded the street.
As soon as Gu Fei came out of the teleportation array, he was already pulled aside by the sword ghost. The six members of the elite elite regiment are now nestled in the corner. Hearing the scolding over there, his face was ugly, and Yutian Shenming was the worst.
Han Jiazi listened to the meeting and shook his head: "This battle is still not Ideal-rank, we should cover our faces."
"..."
"Damn, this is also a win !!!" Yutian Shenming finally did not hold on. Erupted.
"With your command and thousands of miles, we are fully capable of destroying them all. Why is this so?" Yutian Shenming asked Han Jiazi.
Winning is winning, but winning is not beautiful or convincing. The endless scolding of the Muyun Guild is the best proof.
Han Jiazi sneered, and said in a hurry: "What we want to win is the entire confrontation game, which depends on the strategy that affects the overall situation, not just the tactic of winning a game."
Yu Tian Shen Ming was startled: "What strategy?"
"You will know soon." Han Jiazi said.
"What's the point of running around and delaying time, there is no challenge at all!" Yutian Shenming said.
"Challenge? Why don't you go to the wind and eat a popsicle to urinate in the wind? That's a challenge," said Han.
"What's the point of that!" Yutian God shouted.
"Which one do you choose for meaningful results and meaningless challenges?" Han Jiagong asked.
"Some challenges themselves are meaningful to me ..." Gu Fei said suddenly.