The Jackal Is Coming

The actors are fighting hard here just to let the Japanese know that we are not a rural city. This made it easy for Masamoto Matsumoto to start, but our play seemed to be a bit overdone. The Japanese indeed all know that we are not in the city. But they are not stupid either. Knowing that the city controlled by our guild is now poorly defended, they will naturally take advantage of it.

After being called back by Rose, I quickly understood the current situation. Almost all the cities under our direct control in Japan have now been attacked by the Japanese, but most of them were attacked by Masa Matsumoto's people. Only two cities were attacked by Nobunaga. Although Nobunaga's people also know that our city is now empty, after all, they cannot compare with Masamoto Matsumoto who took the initiative to release water. Therefore, by the time Nobunaga reacts, Masamoto Matsumoto is about to capture most of the city. , because the last two remaining ones were relatively close to Nobunaga's people, they were the last ones to take the lead.

"Ziri, what should I do now?" Masamoto Matsumoto asked after contacting me through the communication transmitted by the military god.

"Then where are you now?"

"I'm just outside Dingyuan City, but Nobunaga's men have arrived first. Should I attack with him? Or retreat first? Or let my men have some friction with him?"

I thought for a while and said: "Let your people withdraw. Our guild's battlefield command response is faster than that of ordinary guilds. It would be too fake if we didn't respond to the loss of so many cities." Like this. Just tell your people that our guild will respond quickly. In the last city, you were hesitating whether to fight or not. Now that he is a ghost, you can leave the bone-gnawing job to him."

"Ok, I see

Masamoto Matsumoto immediately ordered a retreat after receiving my instructions. As for the rhetoric, it was naturally the same as what I taught him. Those Japanese players who followed Masamoto Matsumoto were naturally more hostile to Nobunaga's faction because they belonged to Masa Matsumoto's faction. Although it was not to the point of sword-to-sword confrontation, the relationship was definitely not good.

Now after hearing what I asked Matsumoto Masaru to say, they all became happy. These Japanese players are not stupid. Of course they know that our guild captured so many cities so easily because of the lack of city troops. And based on the response of our guild, the next two cities will indeed There should be a large number of people from the guild returning to the defense. It is absolutely impossible to conquer the cities as easily as before.

One of the subordinates I arranged to congratulate Matsumoto Masa also took the opportunity to say: "Yes, Matsumoto-kun is right. Since we have eaten all the meat, it doesn't matter whether we want these bones or not. The ghost hand letter has long teeth so that he can Chew it away. It’s best to let him and the Frost Rose Alliance fight to the death.”

"Yes, that makes sense." The remaining Japanese players under Masamoto Matsumoto all clapped their hands excitedly, saying that Masamoto Matsumoto's idea was brilliant. Then he followed Masamoto Matsumoto and returned to the city that had been captured.

Matsumoto was congratulating that he was gone, but Nobunaga was depressed. He also dared to bring people to raid after hearing that no one from our guild was in the city. Who knew that things were completely different from what he thought. He did find out before that Masamoto Matsumoto's people easily captured several cities, and the sparse artillery fire and sporadic counterattacks when he led his people to the Dingyuan City really showed that the city's defense was empty. But his good luck ended there. Just when Nobunaga, the ghost-handed man, led his army to rush up to the gap that had just been blasted in the city wall, a white ball of light slammed at his feet, and a loud bang shook him and the people behind him. A large group of people flew out together. The Japanese players in the rear watched as their forward troops flew out like a goddess scattering flowers. They all stopped charging. They all wanted to confirm what was so powerful. However, when the smoke dispersed, everyone was stunned.

My whole body burned with horrible hellfire. The black magic halo composed of purple, green, and red under his feet shone brightly. He stepped on the corpse of a Japanese player in front of him with one foot. Blood was dripping from the blades and claws of his hands. The cloak behind him was flying up and down in the strong wind. Thirty-six stemless double-headed right wings were hovering around me like helicopter propellers, making a low buzzing sound.

"Ghost-hand Nobunaga, you are getting better and better now! You only dare to attack me when I am not at home. Where is your courage?"

"Humph, Ziri, don't be so quick to talk. Your fleet asked me to reimburse you at sea. I believe you have received the report. You should know the power of the magic crystal steam bomb better than I do. You are not the only one in this city today. Hope is kept."

"Oh?" I said in a long voice on purpose, and the doubtful attitude in my tone was clearly revealed. "I'm standing here, why don't you throw two for me to see?"

"Okay, if you want to see it, I'll let you see it." After saying this, Ghost-hand Nobunaga grabbed a magic crystal steam grenade from a player next to him and prepared to throw it over, but he stopped just as he started throwing it. Living. Then he slowly lowered his hand. "Hahahaha! Do you really think I'm stupid? Things like magic crystal steam grenades are just cheap products designed to reduce costs. I don't think this kind of thing can deal with a master of your level. However, I You have prepared something better." After he said this, he suddenly waved his hand forward, and the crowd behind him suddenly separated into a line, and a carriage with many wheels was revealed. The car was covered with a thick layer of metal plates, and it looked like a huge coffin. But as soon as the car appeared, the surrounding Japanese suddenly rushed up and removed some of the fastening bolts on the car. It was pulled down, and the wheels around the car body suddenly fell outward neatly. The car body also hit the ground hard, and the steel plates around the car body fell in all directions. The inner structure is exposed.

"Hey, Ghost-Handed Nobunaga, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Do you think a cannon can hit me?" The cannon itself is not a precise weapon, especially in games, the most common way of doing this is A large group of them fired together, relying on the concept of hitting a bird randomly and covering a large area. If you want to rely on a cannon to aim and accurately hit a single target as fast as me. That's just talking in sleep.

Unexpectedly, Izuku Nobunaga, who was ridiculed by me, was not angry at all, but smiled very proudly. "Hahahaha, Ziri, today I will let you know the difference between our cannons and yours. Fire the cannons and blow up that bastard Ziri into cannon fodder." If you want to know what happened next, please Log in to Sifu Jiba for more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!