Chapter 1384 He Is Strong and He Is Strong

The artillery fire rumbled and covered the city in a blink of an eye.

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Players from Yilu, Troubled Times and other guilds are just standing by, while the strikers are constantly strangling the rushing monsters, preventing them from going too far. People also came, and judging from the banner, there was a banner of "Master Shangqing" of the Daxiang Dynasty, so it must be Qingmou Tuomo who brought the people who printed the beautiful life of the first guild to reinforce.

Amidst the sound of horseshoes, Qingmou Tuomo floated over with a war bow. Behind him was a group of iron cavalry from the Beautiful Life Guild. Everyone's name glowed with golden brilliance. , It's simply too stable. It is estimated that 2-4 players may not necessarily be able to win a beautiful life if they join forces, otherwise Qingmou Tuomo would not be so prosperous.

"How about it?"

Qingmou Tuomo came to the side of Lin Xi and me, looked at the top of the city with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said: "Are you... planning to use heavy artillery to directly level Qinglang Pass?"

"Where can I..."

I shook my head: "The siege value of heavy artillery is not enough, and the defense value of Qinglang Pass is frighteningly high. If we want to use heavy artillery to flatten Qinglang Pass, it is estimated that at least half of the shells in our treasury of the Xuanyuan Empire will be consumed, which is not worthwhile. "

"That is to baptize a round of artillery fire first, and then quickly attack and seize the city?"

"Well, I think so."

I took one look at her and said, "How many people did you bring?"

"About 500w."

Qingmo Tuomo smiled and said, "What do we need to do?"

I said to Lin Xi: "Lin Xiaoxi, we moved a deer 500 meters to the left to give up a battlefield to the friendly troops of the Daxiang Dynasty. We can't take all the credit for it. It's not justified."

Lin Xi smiled slightly, and was the first to say that sending someone else as cannon fodder was so fresh and refined.

Qing Mou Tuo Mo looked indifferent, originally the troops of the Daxiang Dynasty came here for the purpose of helping people, and they couldn't come but just stood by and watched. This would not only offend the national uniform, but also offend Yuefu, Feifu, The Indonesian server, etc., are in the gap between the two major territories of India and servers. If you "know how to be a human being", then I am afraid that you really don't need to be a human being.

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Not long after, everyone in the Indian server was in place. Most of them were players from the Beautiful Life guild. They were exceptionally elite. The Troubled Times War League, such a one is still inferior to a beautiful life, especially compared with a deer, whether it is equipment, skills or single-player combat power, it is not a little bit inferior. When riding iron, the envy in Takumo's eyes could not be concealed.

If Yinfu also has such a spirit deer cavalry with tens of thousands of people, will it change its fate against the sky? Maybe.

In front of you, the entire Qinglang Pass was covered by artillery fire, and the defenders in front of the city wall had been blown to pieces. Now there are only wisps of smoke rising, and the defenders on the city pass are not having a good time. A group of soldiers holding bows , the undead archer with the black quiver on his back complained endlessly under the shells of the national uniform, and was torn to pieces at every turn, pieces of stumps were thrown from the city wall, and even Fan Yi's throne banner had been destroyed. A fire broke out from side to side.

Ten minutes later, I gently raised my hand: "The heavy artillery positions stopped firing, and the siege equipment began to advance!"

Accompanied by the sound of the twisting of the machine spring, the siege ladders and chariots moved forward slowly under the push of a group of "hercules" from the Flowing Fire Legion, constantly approaching the city wall.

"Ready to go."

Lin Xi drew his sword, transformed the white deer into a mount imprint on his arm, and walked on foot like this, saying: "When the siege equipment approaches, we will go directly!"

"Eh?"

I looked up at her: "Lin Xi, you want to go to battle in person and rush to the top of the city?"

"if not?"

She was stunned: "Shouldn't I be the leader of the alliance?"

"You come back to me..."

"oh……"

She returned to me obediently, and I said softly: "Let the brothers rush in the first wave. After all, Fan Yi's real body is still in Qinglangguan. Once Fan Yi really wants to kill, maybe he can still kill him." Kill you in seconds, how could the commander-in-chief die so early?"

She pursed her lips: "Listen to you."

Not far away, Qingmou Tuomo frowned slightly, and sent me a private message: "Suddenly I am a little envious of you, if there is such a strong person by my side to help me, it would be great, I also You don’t need to worry about it, you have to do everything yourself, and no one can help you.”

"You can consider the blood drinker, he's not bad."

"Pull it down!"

She gave me a blank look: "Even if I can't find a man, I don't need you to be a matchmaker."

Me: "~~~"

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Under the city, siege ladders and siege chariots are advancing in unison, and surrounded by groups of players from Yilu, Troubled Times, and Beautiful Life Guild, once these players rush to the city wall and Stand still, and then open the city gate from inside to outside, this Qinglang pass will change hands in a short time!

"唰~~~"

In the sky above the city gate, a silhouette condensed, with strands of golden luck lingering all over him. It was Fan Yi, the throne. Qingmoo Tuomo body, couldn't help laughing: "Who am I, it turns out that Lord Shangqing of the Later Daxiang Dynasty has arrived, tsk tsk, Lord Shangqing has a good way to seal a Zhongyue in the western region, just like that. The thousand-year-old ancient capital has been abandoned, and if the wise kings of the Daxiang Dynasty are still alive, they will probably die of anger when they see this scene."

Qingmou Tuomo frowned slightly: "Fan Yi, if you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to kill, you can kill, why bother to say these yin and yang words?"

Fan Yi raised his eyebrows: "Because I like it, it's like...His Royal Highness Xiaoyao King's disgusting methods emerge in endlessly. I, Fan Yi, only have less than half of Xiaoyao King's skills, but...it is enough to make everyone happy .”

As he spoke, he pointed his folding fan lightly in front of him, and said with a smile, "Since Lord Shangqing came here in person, and Xiaosheng Fan Yi didn't prepare any gifts here, let's see things and think about others. In the past, the Daxiang Dynasty ruled the world on The most important thing is the Iron Cavalry of Million Daxiang, and now the iron cavalry has been reduced to bones, but it doesn’t matter, I can still give them to you again.”

With the waving of the folding fan, strands of avenues descended to the front of the city, and blood-red portals suddenly exploded. Behind the portals was the pitch-black mountain of raising corpses, and under the mountain of raising corpses, densely packed A group of "Daxiang cavalry" is on standby, and even the golden emblem of the Daxiang Dynasty on their chest armors is still there, but under the helmets are shrouded one after another withered faces. These Daxiang cavalry have been reduced to undead. Became Fan Yi's subordinate.

"Let's attack."

Fan Yi tapped his fan lightly in the air, and said with a smile, "Everyone who approaches Qinglang Pass will die!"

"rush!"

A Daxiang iron cavalry wearing three golden general star medals suddenly pulled out his flaming war blade and roared, "Kill them all!"

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With the roar of horseshoes, groups of Daxiang iron cavalry rushed out of dozens of teleportation formations and headed straight for the human army.

I hastily raised my hand: "The siege equipment stops advancing, the front of the army presses forward, let's get rid of this group of Daxiang cavalry first!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The march of the Flowing Fire Legion pushing the siege equipment came to an abrupt end, followed by guilds such as Yilu and Troubled Times Zhanmeng who began to push forward. An iron wall was formed on the ground, the paladins defended, and the swordsmen were already holding their swords, ready to go.

"Puffy—"

In the front, there was a constant sound of intensive collisions. The Daxiang cavalry was in a mess when they were alive. In the battle of Xiangcheng, a hunt was launched. Even Mu Tiancheng, who was as strong as Fu Yugong, died directly on the battlefield. Now these Daxiang cavalry Becoming an undead is even more fierce. All 310-level mountain and sea-level monsters are a piece of cake for me, but for most players on the scene, they will die. A large number of people are stuck at level 280, so generally everyone is suppressed by level 30, and one can imagine the disadvantage in fighting.

"We will be strong when we meet the strong, we will overthrow them!"

Qing Deng waved the Ice Soul Spear, sweeping across the monster crowd, and Kamei and Lin Xi also held down one side's position respectively. The three of them stood in front of the crowd, like three sea-fixing needles, surrounded by friendly players, and the monster army couldn't break through , the role of peak players in the chaotic battle cannot be ignored at all.

On the front line, the brilliance of Jian Chui Xinghe began to rise in pieces. At this time, Jian Chui Xinghe must be used to increase the damage, otherwise the blood bar of the Daxiang cavalry would not be able to be touched, and spells and arrows in the back row were also thrown out one after another. The skill brilliance on the front line was intertwined. Not long after, the Daxiang cavalry began to fall continuously. They might be able to suppress other guilds, but they couldn't suppress Yilu.

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In the Indian clothing position.

Qingmou Tuomo's expression is very complicated, and the mood of the Indian server players is also very complicated. This feeling... It's like the army in our national server has been wiped out, and in front of us is a group of undead Legion of Flowing Fire, Flame God, Saint The Knights of the Templars are attacking our defense line, and every time they kill one, it hurts a little. Those are the npc resources that should belong to this server!

"Attack and kill with all your strength!"

Qingmou Tuomo gritted his teeth and didn't hesitate any longer. He shot out strands of golden streamer from his whole body, and the war bow in his hand suddenly expanded a little. Like a heavy artillery, he shot a series of AOE attack arrows at the monster group in front of him. , Exploding waves of damaging waves among the monsters, it seems that Qingmou Tuomo is no longer a sharpshooter at this moment, but a super infantry missile soldier with rpg and unlimited ammunition , This kind of control over the battlefield, even Lin Xi and I were amazed. We looked at each other and thought it was inconceivable. It would be great if our Shen Mingxuan could be so strong.

In the crowd, Shen Mingxuan was shooting arrows while chatting with the handsome young marksman in the guild.

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He forced him to be strong, and the bright moon shines on the river, so what does it matter to me, Shen Mingxuan?