MMORPG: Martial Gamer Chapter 1786: The goal is to win.

　　 There are more than three hundred people. If Donald’s group and Mike Duck’s group were killed on the other side of the mountain, Feitiande can be understood as Quanzhen Sect’s mass destruction near the hillside. Weapons, or traps.

　　 But Donald and his gang were killed on the way to the ruins of the city. This is a bit scary. At least it can prove that the terrible weapons in Quanzhen Sect’s hands can be moved, and they are quite convenient. Kind.

　　 If that is the case, since Quanzhen Sect can easily kill Donald and Mike Duck and others in seconds, then it is certainly not a problem to kill people on your side.

　　 At the beginning, Feitiande still had some luck with Quanzhen Sect. He believed that the opponent was just a small team of a dozen people. The reason why he dared to enter the battlefield against nearly a thousand people was because he was barefoot. The idea of ​​wearing shoes can be as long as killing people.

　　 But now Feitiande can see that this group of guys didn't mean that at all. It seems that they are going to swallow all the nearly 1,000 players on their side.

　　 More than a dozen people want to swallow a thousand people, and the courage alone is incredible.

　　 Are these guys crazy?

　　 What’s more terrifying is that this small team of eleven people seems to have swallowed two-thirds of Chunjiang Plumbing’s troops, and none of the opponent has lost it. This...

　　 At this moment, Feitiande was nervous all over, no longer dared to see Quanzhen Sect as a small team.

　　 deserves to be the champion team of the professional league, leaving aside the gold content of this champion, but professional masters do have the strength to crush compared to ordinary players.

　　 "Boss, what do you do now?"

　　 Seeing that the Quanzhen Sect has destroyed the two teams of Mike Duck and Donald in succession, Feitiande, the boss, has become nervous, and the morale of his players has dropped to the extreme. At this time, he faced a dozen people. The small team actually felt panic.

　　Think about it, if the opponent is tens of thousands, everyone will die and it is not shameful, but the opponent has only a dozen people but destroys nearly a thousand people, and the feeling and pressure are completely different.

　　 "Don’t panic everyone!"

　　 Feitiande, as a long-term leader, naturally knows the truth of raging. Now everyone's morale is low. If you don't calm down, your team will definitely be destroyed.

　　 So Feitiande pondered for a moment and said: "There are only a dozen people on the opposite side, and the frontal battle will definitely not be our opponent."

　　 "But Old Tang and them..."

　　 Seeing that Feitiande wanted to use the number difference again, his subordinates pouted.

　　If the number of people is effective, will more than 600 people on your side be quietly killed?

　　 "You know what a fart!"

　　 Feitiande rudely interrupted the doubts of his subordinates when he heard the words, and then firmly said: "Have you not found that Tang and the others were very strange?"

　　"Wrong? Where's the stranger?" Everyone asked puzzledly.

　　 Feitiande said: "None of them died on the ground."

　　"This..."

　　 Hearing Feitiande's words, everyone was quiet.

　　, isn’t it? The three hundred people of Mike Duck died while searching around the position, while the more than three hundred people of Donald died on the way from the forest to this side.

　　"So!" Feitiande went on to analyze: "They must have set some trap with bait to wipe out Old Tang and the others in one fell swoop. As long as we hold onto the ruins of the city and do not take the initiative to attack, their traps will not It will be useful. When the battlefield is shrunk and let them fight with us, we may not lose."

　　 It seems that Feitiande said that he was not afraid, and he was quite jealous of Quanzhen Sect in his heart. Three hundred and a dozen people just dared to say that they might not lose.

　　 "It makes sense..."

　　Fear comes from the unknown. The reason why everyone is panicked about 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 Feitiande's analysis at this time, the panic of the others suddenly calmed down.

　　The terrain of the city’s ruins is mixed, and it is an easy to defend and difficult position. With such a bunker, it is not a problem to fight more with less, not to mention the opponents only have a dozen people.

　　 "Duck Four!"

　　 Seeing everyone’s originally low morale began to rise, Feitiande hurriedly struck the iron while it was hot and commanded: "You lead a team to guard the south gate, Yaliu! You lead people to guard the north gate..."

　　After arranging the guard work, Feitiande went on to say: "Remember, you must pierce the door and don't let the assassins come in, you know?"

　　 "Understand!"

　　 Received Feitiande's command, the crowd dispersed.

　　……

　　 Just when Feitiande commanded the garrison position, Quanzhen Sect had already cleaned the battlefield.

　　 "Unexpectedly, I ate two-thirds of the people on the opposite side so easily."

　　 For the players who wiped out the Chunjiang plumbing twice, the people of Quanzhen Teaching were also very surprised. Of course they knew they could win, but they didn't expect it to be that simple.

　　 "That's just an appetizer." Wuji said lightly: "The last three hundred talents are hard bones."

　　 "Wuji is joking again." Mingdu patted his chest and said: "We will drive the sleigh to the ruins of the city later, and then continue to let the three people come out. Lao Tzu can destroy them with a single magic."

　　 After two waves of battle, Mingdu, the boy, scored more than 500 points, which seemed to swell a lot.

　　 "It's useless!"

　　 Wuji smiled and said: "They already know how good we are, and they are bound to be tortoises. The sleigh trick will definitely not work. If I'm right, these guys should be in the ruins of the city. Li, wait for the battlefield to shrink and our front is just right."

　　 "I'm not afraid of being upright!" Ming Du continued to pretend to be forced: "I go down with a magic spell and they will be together..."

　　 "Go!"

　　Mingdu’s words were not finished~IndoMTL.com~ I was slapped down by Bao Sanyi and slapped down. Others also glared at Mingdu. Seeing the eyes of everyone trying to eat people, Ming shrank his neck in fright. .

　　 Meow, just grab the points, but I don’t know how to keep a low profile. Isn’t this looking for death?

　　 "There are still three hundred and eleven people on the other side." Wuji pointed to the number of people on his head and said, "Also, there are positions as a cover. If we are upright, we may not lose, but it will definitely not be easy to win. , This mentally handicapped style of play is not in line with my style, and it is also different from the ending I deduced before."

　　 and Wuji have been together for so long. People in Quanzhen Sect know 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 can die this time to win this battle... And Wuji has obsessive-compulsive disorder as a result of this deduction.

　　Once one less person died than the result of the deduction. The **** Wuji even maliciously directed the people on his side to send the head off specially, with extremely despicable means.

　　"What is the result of your deduction?"

　　 Everyone asked carefully, for fear that they would be taken to death by Wuji.

　　 "Winning!" Wuji said indifferently. ...

　　

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