Chapter 1532 Gaul Region

After entering the battlefield, V has to wait for the 60-second system countdown.

It was tense and exciting.

"With this rule, I'm afraid that Kongcheng Jiumeng alone can't save the situation, right?"

"Is this a game targeting the Huaxia region, and not aimed at killing people? If it comes to capturing the flag, Kongcheng Jiumeng can't possibly defend and capture the chess pieces, right?"

"I thought the game was boring, but now it's interesting."

"Hehe, the other 19 trash in the Huaxia region are probably going to drag down Kongcheng Jiumeng."

...

The moment I saw the rules.

The whole audience was in an uproar.

Even Wuzui on the field frowned.

"Is it so complicated?"

"The situation is not very friendly to us!"

"Damn, why bother so much, let's try to fight them in the middle first!"

Longtengao said proudly.

"I'm afraid they won't fight you in the middle."

Bai Di opened the battlefield map.

They are the blue side, and above them is the red side, which is the Gaul region.

The opposing maps can be roughly divided into three lanes: upper, middle and lower.

"The key is who guards the flag and who captures it?"

Looking at the battlefield map, Baidi fell into deep thought.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Gaul region obviously had some unexpected surprises.

"This is a great opportunity for us!"

The bald captain of the Gaul region, Zidawa, stared at the battlefield map, with excitement in his eyes.

"Brothers, I originally thought that we might not be able to win the battle in the Huaxia region."

"But this kind of competition system gives us unlimited possibilities!"

"When the battle starts later, we can try to capture the flag while avoiding Kongcheng Jiumeng."

"How to avoid it? Brother Wai! If Kongcheng Jiumeng comes to capture the flag, we should not be able to stop him."

Behind the captain Zidawa, the solemn deputy captain Benze Lu obviously didn't understand it very well.

"You are wrong, Ah Lu."

Zidawa smiled.

"In the game later, we won't take the initiative to attack. We'll see whether Kongcheng Jiumeng comes to grab the flag or stays at home to defend the flag."

"If he comes to grab the flag, we'll go around from another direction and grab it. If Kongcheng Jiumeng doesn't defend the home, the others can't defend us. At this time, a stalemate will form. Then we'll find an opportunity to plant the flag. As long as we're faster than Kongcheng Jiumeng, we'll have a chance to win!"

"What if he defends the home?"

Benze asked.

"That's a bit difficult."

Zidawa thought for a while and then said.

"If he defends the home, others will definitely come to grab the flag. Then we'll kill all the others. When the time comes, 20 people will besiege Kongcheng Jiumeng. What can he do?"

"Don't worry. The more times you die, the longer it will take to resurrect. In short, we have a chance!"

"When we get to the field later, we'll adapt to the situation!"

As he said that, Zidawa turned around and looked at a handsome young man behind him. His name was Henry. His profession was [Soul Warlock] and he was good at control.

"Henry, your mission is to keep an eye on Kongcheng Jiumeng!"

"Me?"

Henry pointed at himself in confusion and surprise.

"Brother, let me be honest. Kongcheng Jiumeng can kill me with one arrow!"

"Of course I don't want you to fight him head-on."

Qidawai shook his head and smiled.

"In this kind of game, time and timing are the most important. I want you to keep an eye on Kongcheng Jiumeng, find a way to control him, and disrupt his rhythm. As long as we can plant the flag before him, we will win!!!"

"Oh..."

Henry suddenly realized.

...

"Force!!!"

As the last second countdown of the system ended.

The battlefield officially started.

All the personnel in the Gaul region rushed out of the base directly.

But they kept in mind Qidawai's arrangement and did not leave the base immediately, but looked at the distance as if facing a great enemy.

But a long time passed.

They did not see the fierce offensive of the Huaxia region like a tide.

On the contrary, they saw Jiang Bai, who was alone in the distance.

"Ah?"

"Only one person!?"

"What a joke, they really want to take our flag with Kongcheng Jiumeng alone!?"

"Is he crazy?"

Suddenly.

There was a cry of surprise from Gaul.

The audience was also in uproar.

"Kongcheng Jiumeng wants to face twenty people on the opposite side alone?"

"Isn't he looking down on others too much?"

"This guy is a little too confident! This is a team battle! Team battle! Please put away his damn heroism!!!"

...

"Fuck him, can we twenty people be afraid of him alone? Why is he so pretentious?"

Feeling humiliated, Benzema was instantly furious and was about to fight with his men.

"Calm down, calm down!"

Only the captain Zidane kept a calm mind and shouted at Benzema.

"Observe first, maybe the other side is cheating, don't be fooled!!!"

"But boss, there is really only Kongcheng Jiumeng on the other side, the other 19 people should be guarding the house!!!"

The little thief in charge of spying said in Qi Dawai's ear.

At this time, Qi Dawai's eyes flickered, and he was obviously hesitating, because there were two options in his mind for him to choose.

One is that the 20 people ignored Kongcheng Jiumeng and went straight to the opposite base, took the flag while Kongcheng Jiumeng was not around, and then turned back and confronted Kongcheng Jiumeng again.

The second option is to focus on killing Kongcheng Jiumeng, the pretentious criminal.

Obviously.

The first solution may be relatively simple, but it seems that they are timid.

The second option is undoubtedly what everyone is expecting now.

Seeing Jiang Bai getting closer and closer, Qi Dawai gritted his teeth suddenly.

"Mader, focus your fire to kill the empty city of Jiumeng first!!!"

"Brothers, come with me!!!"

After the words fell, the soldier Benze Donkey was the first to rush out.

Following Ben Zelu, a group of people rushed out in a hurry.

As the distance between the two parties gets closer.

Eighty yards.

Sixty yards.

It was obviously still nearly half the distance from the shot.

But the old dream in the empty city with only one person on the opposite side actually opened his bow and shot an arrow.

Just listen to the sound of "swish".

Suddenly, arrows rained across the sky like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, heading straight for the front of Benze Donkey and others.

"Fuck!"

Benze was shocked instantly.

"How come this guy strikes so fast and from such a distance!!!"

He originally wanted to let the control profession take control of the old dream of the empty city first, at least to give some silence or something. The old dream of the empty city is basically explained here.

Unexpectedly, they actually relied on the range to gain an advantage.

The sudden attack caught Ben Zelu and others off guard.

There was no time to even prepare for defense.

Because the formation was too concentrated, a group of people directly blocked the range of Jiang Bai's [explosion shot] from the hedgehog.

"-252243!"

"-468874!" (Critical hit)

"-440682!" (Critical hit)

…

A considerable amount of damage followed, causing everyone to scream in surprise.

"Can Marder's group attack skills have such damage?"

Occupations with thick blood volume are fine.

As for those squishy professions such as mage nurses, even if they can't die, they will basically have half health or residual health after one [Explosive Shot] shot.

"Back! Back quickly!!!"

Suddenly, Qi Dawai's face changed drastically as he felt something bad happened, and he quickly called on everyone to retreat.

However it was already too late.

After the first wave of [Explosion Shot], the second wave of [Explosion Shot] followed closely. This seamless connection was once again like a wake-up call.

It hit him head-on and face-first.

Suddenly.

Half of the Gallic players died suddenly on the spot, which was called a clean death.

"Fuck!!!"

Looking at the fallen bodies beside him.

Qi Dawai and Ben Zelu were both stunned.

"That's outrageous. This skill doesn't come with a CD?"

"What kind of thing is this riding horse?"

"Do you still want to get a der?"

My mind is still in a state of party discipline.

When the third wave of arrows hit us.

The expressions of Zidane and Benze suddenly became extremely desperate.

I saw Benz donkey dropped the sword in his hand with a "bang" sound.

Here comes a Gallic curse.

"WM!!!"

at the same time.

The urgent voice of the system rang in the ears of all the Gallic players.

"Ding! The battle flag of the Gaul region has been pulled up by the Chinese region player [I am a commoner]!!!"