VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 1433: Yumen Fortress (5)
Huaxia District.
Southeast Front - Xianghu City.
Even with Yemeng Qingcheng's guards, the situation is not as optimistic as expected. The step-by-step attack method of the African region really makes it difficult for the Huaxia region to deal with it.
Many battlefields have been under full-scale attack, and powerful people are extremely eager to quickly deal with the enemies on their side, and then rush to support other places.
The stronger the sense of responsibility.
The stronger the patriotism.
The stronger the protective heart.
There is such a similar idea, the idea of quickly solving the enemy.
But...
The enemy's purpose is very clear. They just want to hold back the high-end combat power that was originally stationed on the battlefield, so that it is impossible for them to easily leave the area where they were originally stationed, even if they leave one!
Boom!
A huge roar came from the south gate of Xianghu City!
That was the roar caused by Yemeng Qingcheng's powerful skills. The dazzling light was even clearly visible from the north city gate, and the explosion of light power was also extremely destructive. At this time, the hearts of Huaxia players also hung up with the roar, and they wanted to know a result.
That is...
"President, did you kill him!?" Yaozi rushed to the bottom of Yemeng Qingcheng eagerly.
At the same time, they rushed into the tide of summoned beasts in the African region, trying their best to kill every summoned beast and the players in the African region hiding among them. Only people with their strength can rush in safely. The rest of the ordinary players, facing such an offensive, could only hide in the fortifications and seek counterattacks.
"No." Yemeng Qingcheng's simple words pierced Yaozi's ears like this.
A sword light swept across!
Where the dazzling brilliance passes, everything will perish! The terrifying skill that was released at will instantly cleared a large area, no matter whether it was the summoned beast or the players, no one was spared!
These ordinary players with an average level of only 150 are really like ants in front of SSS combat occupations with more than 200 levels, and can be eliminated easily.
But...
What can I do?
Here, most of them are just summoned beasts from the African region. They are gone, but they still exist.
Go deep into the enemy's camp with absolutely powerful force and kill for fun?
Maybe once, twice, or three times!
But...
How many times can this be repeated? How many people can he kill with a melee profession in the physics department? How many counterattacks can he withstand without being defeated?
Not to mention...
…
Yemeng Qingcheng's left hand was slightly lowered, blood slipped from his fingers, and it was clear that his health had also been reduced to less than half.
Injured.
"President, are you injured?" Yao Zi was startled.
Hurry up and fly to hold a shield in front of Yemeng Qingcheng, for fear that at this time the African camp will launch another attack against Yemeng Qingcheng.
"A little injury, it's okay." Yemeng Qingcheng raised her left hand, indicating that it's okay.
"You too, don't be so nervous. I have a protoss physique anyway. In terms of self-healing ability, it will only be worse than that monster of confession. It will be fine soon. The most regrettable thing is that I still haven't been able to kill it. An SS profession in the African region, these guys are getting stronger and stronger."
Yemeng Qingcheng looked at the direction of the camp in the African region, with regret and helplessness in his tone.
"That
These guys are really, every time they act against you, the president, they are all together, and if there is danger, they will use all kinds of escape methods to the extreme. Moreover, they never crossed the support range of their S-level occupations. Even if we came to help, we couldn't kill one of them. They are simply a group of cunning mice! "Yaozi was also very angry.
"No way, we can only blame it on the fact that there are too few SS-level occupations that we can deal with." Yemeng Qingcheng.
Too little.
Yaozi's expression was also darkened.
In the game world, the number of SS-level professional human races is set at 100, plus the four major clans and small clans, as well as SS-level occupations that exist for some reason, and there are only about 150 in total.
And some of them will be acquired by killers and mercenaries who are powerful in combat. As a result, there will be even fewer SS-level professional successors who can participate in the national war and be distributed to the four major districts. .
As far as Huaxia District itself is concerned.
There are five places that need to be defended, namely the Yumen Fortress, the three main cities on the three eastern fronts, and the interior.
Even their SS ranks have fallen in battle, and among them are extremely powerful, I am so handsome, so that the SS ranks distributed among the five places will not exceed four.
Because Anhe City was under huge offensive pressure from the Asian region, and it was still deployed as a second-tier city, the defense itself was insufficient, which led to the distribution of more SS-level combat power over there, so The two sides of Xianghu City and Jiangnan City have become the two sides of "sacrifice". There are only six SS-level combat forces in total, and they are respectively assisting Yemeng Qingcheng and the Lord of Mercenaries to guard them.
As for the African region, the SS-level forces attacking these two cities are nine and eight respectively!
If one-on-one SS-level combat power, Yemeng Qingcheng must alone resist six SS-level players assigned specifically for him! There are even S-level players who have more battles than China's side, assisting outside the battle circle!
"President...how about, let me try to be a bait, and you can kill a few SS occupations in the African region, otherwise it's not an option to drag it on like this." Yao Zi gritted his teeth and said.
"No need." Yemeng Qingcheng shook her head.
"However, if this continues, we will always be entrusted here, and they look like they want to attack from here, but they don't want to attack, really..." Yaozi.
"Then you guys should leave here." Yemeng Qingcheng said suddenly.
"What?" Yao Zi was taken aback.
Get out of here...
"You guys, take the player army under your command and go to support the Yumen Fortress. Xiangsaki and Juelu will also go to the Yumen Fortress with you. As much as you can transfer without affecting the defense, you will be free. Transfer it away."
Yemeng Qingcheng looked at the African camp in front of him, and finally made this decision.
Kasaki, SS priest.
A dead end, an SS-rank knight.
They are the chief pastor of the Baihaitang Guild and the head of the Knights of the Quiet Guild.
If they leave, it will not be a simple personal departure, and they will also take away the player army led by them, that is, a priest order and knight order counting in tens of thousands. It is impossible to change command casually on the battlefield, so if you really want to transfer them, you can only go with the army of these two players.
In addition... Yaozi will definitely take away a large part of the Zhili player army.
"I'll discuss dispatching issues with Wang Renwei and the others later, you go and prepare for dispatching support, this city is enough for me to guard." Yemeng Qingcheng said.
It is enough for me to guard this city.
"President..." Yao Zi was having a hard time accepting this fact.
"No way! How can you defend by yourself? Even if the SS and S-level players in the African region consume it in turn, they can consume you to death in this Xianghu City! I know you are very strong, even if you are frontal and Those guys must be sure to fight, but they will definitely not be able to withstand consumption in this way! What's more, we will take away a lot of player troops..."
Yaozi was a little emotional, even afraid that such a decision would become a reality.
"That's right, that's right, I'm not even as strong as you said, maybe... Now I can't even fight against several SS-level existences. The existence of SS level is getting stronger and stronger." Yemeng Qingcheng looked at his left hand which was recovering by itself.
He knows very well what the extent of his full strength is.
"If I don't break out the power of the gods and undo the seal of the **** race's physique, I really can't be like that bastard, even if I face more SS-level existences, I can handle it with ease."
"Then you still decide..."
"But!" Yemeng Qingcheng interrupted Yaozi's words: "They can't kill me in a short time, can they?"
"They are using this kind of harassment, feint attack, but it is mixed with a bigger conspiracy. They just want to hold us back and prevent us from supporting the Yumen Fortress. The defense is weak, and they will unceremoniously target this city!"
"After all, it is easier to capture a second-tier main city than to capture a fortress, but the biggest limitation is that the attack route is far away. But compared to our complete loss of sea control, this is also for them. Acceptable."
"In the end, what they want to hold back the most is me."
Yemeng Qingcheng fully understood at this moment, or when he just failed to kill the SS class in the African region.
Perhaps it's time to make some riskier choices.
"So, you want to sacrifice yourself to defend the city so that we can support the vice president of Yumen Fortress?" Yaozi understood.
"Sacrifice?" Yemeng Qingcheng snorted and smiled back.
"Just these guys, they can't kill me, and they can't break my city."
"You guys, go support Xiaoxue."
"It is enough to have me here."
Night Dream Allure has decided!
"President..." Yaozi finally didn't say anything more.
Because he knows.
When Yemeng Qingcheng, an extremely proud person, took the initiative to speak out about Lan Xue, it was already his last compromise.
He wanted to help his sister, but he couldn't escape from here. After trying to kill the powerful enemy here to no avail, he made such a choice.
Extremely helpless choice.
"Go, let's prepare now." Yemeng Qingcheng didn't look at Yaozi, but still stared at the battlefield ahead.
"Yes!"
Amidst Yao Zi's firm answer, he left here unwillingly.
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Yemeng Qingcheng floated above the battlefield, her left arm was gradually recovering under the brilliance of the light fetish and the self-healing ability of her own racial physique.
At this moment, he seemed a little lonely and downcast, but he also looked stalwart and tall.
Standing on the battlefield, behind him is the city he wants to protect, but the person he wants to protect the most can only be replaced by others.
"Xiaoxue, bro, there is only so much I can do now, don't force yourself any more."
Whispers in the heart, no one listens.