Chapter 579: A Plan Precise to Seconds
The 5,000 players in the guild below the arena roared in unison, rumbling like a waterfall falling from the nine heavens; and like thunder above the nine heavens, it was deafening.
Each of them held a breath in their hearts, and endless anger burst out in their minds.
"Batian will bully me softly and want to ruin my hard work, what should we do?"
"Fight, fight, fight."
"The invading enemy will eventually be destroyed by us, and the jumping clown will always be returned to dust. We will prove to the whole of China in tonight's battle: Youlong is the strongest."
"Youlong is the strongest, Youlong is the strongest."
Mobilized before the war, the atmosphere of the Youlong Guild was heightened to the extreme, everyone was determined to win, red-eyed and screaming, and all future enemies would be wiped out.
For Youlong, for yourself, and for the future, this battle cannot be lost.
Looking at the layer-by-layer layout of the guild's resident, they were full of confidence; seeing the layer-by-layer strategies that the guild leader had come up with, they couldn't think of a reason to lose.
Everything is close to perfection, if they can still lose like this, then they are simply five thousand pigs, no, they are worse than pigs.
The spies of Batian and other guilds can know the front-end strategic layout and send back all the information, but they don't know anything about the internal layout.
Looking at the information sent by the spies, Batian squinted his eyes and destroyed it.
This information may be true, but it may also be a trap deliberately spread by Chang Jian Hen Ge.
You can't be led by the nose by the long sword hate song, just suppress it directly with a huge attribute advantage.
Batian believes in one thing: in the face of absolute strength, all fancy tricks are futile.
After the mobilization was completed, the top leaders of the Youlong Guild gathered in the main hall of the guild for a meeting.
"Lao Niu, you lead 3,000 guild players and 30,000 peripheral guild players to be in charge of the battle in the forest. You must make good use of the terrain and the traps we set up, and you must not miss. Your success or failure there is largely related to the final battle. success or failure."
Note: Youlong Guild is a second-level guild, and the number of people who can join the guild is only 5,000. These are internal members, but there are also some external members.
They didn't join Youlong, just as substitutes.
The treatment enjoyed is equivalent to one-third of that of internal members, but the responsibilities of internal members have to be fulfilled.
For example, they have no part in meetings.
Even so, there are still as many players who want to enter the peripheral members as there are stars in the sky.
Even though Youlong Guild lists a series of conditions to limit the number of people, there are still 50,000 players who successfully joined the periphery of Youlong Guild in the end.
Of course, 50,000 players are nothing in a town with a population of tens of millions. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Youlong is already in danger and is about to fall apart.
But it's not hard to imagine that if Youlong Guild succeeds in this siege battle, Youlong will definitely become the overlord in Town No. 48, and the number of players who choose to join the periphery will increase dramatically.
Long Sword Henge has only one sentence for the members of these peripheral guilds:
Anyone who participates in this battle and never gives up can join the Youlong Guild and become an official member.
Just a simple promise is enough to make peripheral players desperate.
Thirty-three thousand people stayed on the battlefield in the mountains and forests, what is the long sword and hate song doing? Do you want to use 30,000 people to attack hundreds of thousands of people?
"Received." Lao Niu stood up and replied coldly, with a strong murderous look in his words.
"Xiao Ming, how many guilds have we recruited?"
"The three guilds are the Atami Guild, the Evil Guild, and the Lonely Guild. However, they want 60% of the profit for this battle. I haven't answered yet. By the way, President, the Yilin Guild took the initiative to contact me and asked to join the battle. What do you do?" look?"
"How many people can the three guilds produce? How long can they block the Batian guild?"
原Long Sword Henge didn't say anything about Lin Guild, she arranged it freely.
"The three of them paid a total of 100,000 yuan, which is estimated to be able to stop Batian and other guilds for an hour."
"No, the time is too short, the number of people is too small, send them a message, at least get 200,000 people, stop them for two hours, otherwise the profit of the battle will be cut in half."
"President, like this? Will it make the three guilds feel disgusted, so..."
"No, you just reply to him like this."
Changjian Henge is very tough, Xiao Ming had no choice but to agree to contact him.
"President, although the Batian guild announced that it only contacted four guilds, according to reliable sources, at least eight guilds agreed to send troops together to destroy Youlong."
Gemini told the latest information with a very worried expression.
The entire guild fell into silence for a short while.
"Qingshan, pay attention to the north at ten o'clock, mainly harassment, but if you can kill the enemy, you still have to kill."
"Jiangcheng, at 9:50, you commanded 10,000 people to go around behind the Nine Great Guilds and cause riots."
I can't even imagine that Changjian Henge can calculate every minute and every second?
Magic operator: Sheng Tian looked at the long sword hate song who was holding the winning ticket at the moment and was in high spirits, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The little girl Changjian Henge who had to ask him everywhere back then seemed like it was only yesterday. She grew up very fast.
Whether the Batian Alliance is a union of five guilds or nine guilds, Changjian Henge doesn't care at all, and continues to assign their respective tasks.
It took a full half an hour for Changjian Henge to arrange all the tasks.
From the start of the battle at eight o'clock to the end of the battle, there are arrangements for each time period.
Consistent with the Youlong Guild, the other five major guilds are also mobilizing before the battle:
Some of Batian's fine-gold equipment even gave off a dull luster.
It's not that the durability of the equipment is insufficient, but the equipment of the dark gold level.
"Youlong Guild occupies the best leveling point, but its own strength is extremely weak. What do you think we should do?"
Although Batian is short, when he said this, he burst out with a kind of pride, which set off his figure extremely stalwart.
"Destroy it."
Uh, this shameless guild.
Compared with the pre-war mobilization of the Youlong Guild, the pre-battle mobilization of the Batian Guild is like the leader's lecture when the bandits go down the mountain.
Simple and crude, but enough to bring out the desire in everyone's heart.
Their aura is not much weaker than that of the Youlong Guild, even worse, because after all, money touches people's hearts.
A horse has no night grass and no fat, and war is the easiest opportunity to make a fortune.
Like the Youlong guild, the guilds of the nine major guilds also gathered together to discuss their offensive strategy tonight.
Canyon terrain has his benefits, but it also has limitations.
The nine finally negotiated and adopted a formation of five, two, and two.
The five guilds are at the front, resisting the Youlong Guild head-on, so that it can match the news spread by the outside world, so that the Youlong Guild can take it lightly.
The other four guilds are divided into two groups, climbing the two ends of the canyon, preparing for attacks such as falling rocks.
With one last blow, the Youlong Guild was completely wiped out.
Uh, compared with Changjian Henge's plan, their plan can be regarded as random, and there is no comparison at all. There is no rules at all.