Chapter 309 Under the Red Sky, They Are All Ants!
Shushan Mingyue Chat Group
"Damn it, why are you here with the red boss!"
"The people who came are not from the Suzaku Regiment, but from the Feng Regiment!"
"I didn't even notice, and the garrison point was gone!"
"I'll go, the Manhong boss is so scary now, he's already level 45!"
"I'm only level 40. How many troops has the red guy on the opposite side killed? His level has already reached level 45!"
"The opposite Maple group has been fighting since the beginning of the war. The level must be high!"
"This team is full of red troops and will defeat our thirteenth team. I'm afraid this team will be full of soldiers when we return..."
"Do we still need to defend? It feels like our garrison is just sending resources to the opponent!"
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Shushan Mingyue League's frequency is very fast. After all, some players have not encountered such a terrifying opponent in three seasons. In their eyes, the strongest ones are the members of the main alliance. Now, a terrifying opponent that could compete with the main team suddenly appeared, making them feel a little overwhelmed for a while.
However, Han Feng didn't know that there was a huge uproar within Yifenmeng, and his eyes were cold.
The main force of the nine Maple Regiment returned to the fortress in seconds and stood by. The Suzaku Regiment's trumpet under the control of the Zishu machine continued to sneak forward and pave the way forward.
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Yi Meng command group
Li Xiaoyao: The branch alliance is fighting against the Maple League...
Li Xiaoyao: The response was not particularly good. The first group of brothers who passed by were directly passed through the 13th team...
Little Teemo: What? Team 13? Wear it directly? Which group?
Li Xiaoyao: The people closest to that position are the people from the Kun branch.
Tian Xingjian: Damn...which other group can be involved in this? You don't even look at the level on the other side. Level 45 is full red. Our main team may not be able to defend in the past!
Little Teemo: That's not what I meant...
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Security guard: That's enough. Stop making noise. Now there is no need to care about battle losses. Regardless of the casualties of the branch alliance, let them hold back this wave of wandering troops and buy time for our main alliance to join the army.
Little security guard: Only the people from the main alliance can deal with this group of wandering troops. As long as we drag our main alliance people to set up a main city formation around Luoyang, it will be useless no matter how powerful the opponent is.
Qianlong: I can only say try your best... This level of troops is really not something our branch alliance can resist. You have to speed up. I'm really afraid that the enemy has already reached the gates of Luoyang City before you arrive...
Mo Ran: I will go to the alliance group later to hand out some red envelopes to boost morale. This is already the last battle of the season. As long as we hold them back, they will not be able to make a splash in the second half of the season!
Qianlong: OK, I’ll go to the branch alliance to send a notice.
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Henan Yin territory
Each garrison point exploded under Han Feng's cold gaze.
At this time, Maple Tuan was like a sharp knife charging into the tens of millions of troops, mercilessly slaughtering the troops of these alliance players.
Every time a member of the Maple Regiment takes action, more than a dozen troops will be taken away.
It seems that no matter how high the garrison is stacked, it will be of no avail.
In just 1 hour.
League players have been tortured to the point of numbness.
From the initial enthusiasm when the alliance leader distributed red envelopes within the alliance, to the insensitivity now as he watches his own ally's team being tricked again and again...
All this seems so unreal in their hearts...
Watching the team that I have worked hard to cultivate for half a month to be vulnerable in front of the enemy, watching the main force that I have worked hard to accumulate for three seasons being killed by the enemy like garbage!
They are heartbroken...
This is an unrivaled force!
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Under the red sky, they are all ants!
These eight words, which were once treated as a joke, are now clearly engraved deep in their hearts.
Once upon a time, they naively believed that Manhong was nothing more than that!
Aren’t there so many whiteboard battle reports on the red team that instantly killed them in the forum?
Couldn't other people's ordinary people's bows easily kill the Red Chopper Team in seconds?
Couldn't someone else's 300 whiteboard Wei Zhi also be able to instantly kill the red Dudu?
Full of red? What a fart!
But what they didn’t know was how small the chance of what they saw happening happened!
There are hundreds of servers in the game Luteu, and hundreds of thousands of firefights may break out in these servers every day, generating hundreds of thousands of battle reports, and how many weird battle reports can be presented to them!
Not everyone can be the lucky one to be that whiteboard player!
And what you see in these forums is just what others want you to see...
How many people will think about how many failures they have experienced behind this battle report?
How many mountains of corpses and seas of bones have accumulated?
In short
Too many background board battle reports have made these new players’ hearts wander!
Let them lose their sense of awe!
The kind of awe you should have towards a red boss!
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But now
wake up!
What they saw woke them up!
Everything in front of them told them what the gap was!
What is true strength!
What is the full power of red, inviolable!
At this moment, they no longer expect to be one of the lucky ones in the hundreds of thousands. They can only pray again and again for the support of the main alliance to arrive soon to stop the advancement of the demons in front of them!
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"Ants!"
As another garrison point exploded under Feng Tuan's attack, Han Feng faintly uttered two words.
in this short hour
On the dozen or so grids advancing along the way,
Han Feng no longer knows how many enemies he has killed that blocked his path...
A dozen teams?
Dozens of teams?
Or hundreds of teams!
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Under the fog, hundreds of red arrows rushed forward to support the Maple Tuan. However, every time they gathered, they dispersed with the arrival of an inconspicuous purple troop...
Looting wounded soldiers: 86345
Looting wounded soldiers: 94356 (lost)
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Scarlet numbers appeared on Han Feng's light curtain again and again...
Finally, the reserves of the 88 main cities and fortresses of the wandering army were all filled, and the words "lost" appeared on the plundered wounded soldiers.
"Are the reserves already full? Eh..."
"Army attack!"
"I won't play with them anymore..."
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and ordered lightly.
The attacking army that was originally advancing in a single block instantly divided into three, five, or seven groups...
A dazzling purple light erupted from the fortress group on the island
Hundreds of arrows were swarmed from various fortresses and charged at the Yi Fen Alliance's position!
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Shushan Mingyue Chat Group
"If we don't fight, it won't be fun at all! We've been playing for an hour, and we haven't even had a tie here. We've been beaten by dozens of teams, just like a hammer."
"It feels like the other side is playing a trick on us. There are obviously so many teams, but the result is that they advance one by one and let us all garrison at one point, and then he comes over and blows us away with one shot!"
"The fight was so numb, none of the red teams on the opposite side were lower than level 42... The main players of my two teams only achieved more than 500 martial arts..."
"You're already pretty good. At least Wu Xun can break through. The main players of my two teams only hit 56 points of Wu Xun. They didn't even break through the opponent's defense, so they were immediately defeated by the opponent..."
"This red envelope is so hot to hold!"
"No, the other side is attacking!"
"Attack! Attack! You can't defend yourself anyway... I don't want to fight..."
"It turns out that this is Man Hong's strength..."
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The sky-wide purple army poured into the alliance's position, and instantly more than a dozen battle-free areas appeared on the battlefield.
With the blessing of consciousness data, everything under the fog of war was clearly visible in Han Feng's "blue" eyes.
The red arrows that were originally surging wildly were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gradually
Gradually
The purple arrows in the sky overwhelmed the red army
Han Feng knows
At this moment, the psychological defenses of Yifen League players began to collapse.
In other words, the mentality was broken.
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It was indeed intentional that I had advanced one by one, rather than rushing forward in a large area.
Han Feng just wanted the group of people in front of him to "obediently" block the next square that Feng Tuan moved forward.
Let them explode with enthusiasm and concentrate their efforts to block their own advancement!
And at the moment when the land war is about to end, he kills everything with an invincible attitude and advances to the next piece of land.
Time and again, giving them hope that they might have blocked.
Then again and again, they saw with their own eyes that this hope was shattered by Feng Tuan's casual blow.
once
twice
five times
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Everyone went from hope to disappointment
From disappointment to despair
In the end, from despair to collapse...
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until now
Han Feng felt tired of playing and launched a general attack at will.
The purple arrows all over the sky in front of them made them suddenly wake up...
There is no hope from beginning to end
All this is just a joke from Feng Tuan...
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Yi Meng command group
Qianlong: The front line is gone and we can’t hold it at all.
Qianlong: This kind of gap cannot be made up by the number of people. The opponent is playing a trick on us.
Qianlong: It's obvious that the army can attack the enemy at once and defeat us, but instead it advances bit by bit, leaving a link for us to garrison frantically, and then wears the gourd.
Qianlong: Grass! What a rage!
Little Teemo: It’s too disgusting for the opponent to play!
Little Teemo: Is it great to be red?
Little Jasmine: Well...it's really amazing,
Little Timo: Damn... What I mean is that Man Hong can be so unscrupulous in trampling on the dignity of others?
Little Jasmine: That’s not possible...
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Mo Ran: How long will it take to reach the transit fortress?
Li Xiaoyao: There is still about an hour, but now a group of wandering troops are coming towards our transit fortress group. They are people from the Xianyin Group.
Mo Ran: Increase the garrison and don't let these people destroy the transit fortress.
Mo Ran: Have all the Sundanese regiments that went to capture Xiaodouya been withdrawn? Where are you now?
Xunfeng: We have airborne Sili, and there is about 1.5 hours left in the fortress.
Security guard: I feel like I’m in a hurry right now!
Silently: x-on:Dashan x-on:Tian Xingjian x-on:Baicaowu, where is Kan Tuan Kun Tuan Gen Tuan Pu?
Dashan: We flew directly to the occupied land and flew near Luoyang.
Tian Xingjian: Do you want to leave the location of the main city to you? Or should our three regiments move directly to the main city?
Mo Ran: You three regiments should move directly to the main city. This kind of advancement speed may not be able to wait for us.
Baicaowu: Okay, I'll arrange for the brothers to move to the city right away.
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17:00
The purple has spread to the city of [Xingyang], and there are only more than 50 squares left from Luoyang.
At this time, the entire south of [Henan Yin] was barren of grass, and every piece of land was filled with thick smoke.
Since Han Feng launched the general attack, the purple wandering army has been advancing forward like a broken bamboo.
However, the Yimeng garrison along the road became fewer and fewer until they disappeared.
Several intersections that were originally planned to be moved to the city and blocked by the city had no chance of being completed, so they were directly submerged under the purple torrent.
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District-wide announcement: Juyi [Feng] successfully occupied Sili City [Xingyang] Lv6!
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Yi Meng command group
Dashan: Damn it! How did they capture Xingyang? Long shot?
Little Teemo: Damn...how far is this? This must be more than 80 grids, right?
Xunfeng: 80-block long-range shot at level 6 city? So crazy?
Little Jasmine: Shouldn’t you push forward unreasonably?
Li Xiaoyao: How many troops are deployed on the opposite side?
Tian Xingjian: So fast? This was all pushed to Xingyang. It will take 3 hours to complete the construction of our main city!
Dashan: No one is stationed in the branch alliance anymore, Feng Tuan and the others are pushing unscrupulously!
Baicaowu: You didn’t go to see the chat group of the branch alliance. The mentality of a group of people was shattered.
Little Teemo: I read the battle report they sent out. It was really terrible. They were pierced by maple balls.
Dashan: It’s also embarrassing for them...
Security guard: We have to rely on ourselves for the rest...
Mo Ran: Kun Tuan Kan Tuan Gen Tuan, you guys pave the road first and fight Feng Tuan and the others first. We will arrive later. We have already landed here. The branch alliance no longer has the ability to fight. You must hold on until we arrive.
Baicaowu: Okay, we’ll try to hold them back.
Little Security Guard: Success or failure depends on this.
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"Ah!"
"The Third Regiment of the Northern Army?"
After another hour of rapidly paving the road, Han Feng had already seen Luoyang City not far away.
At this moment, the people standing in front of him were the people from Liangzhou [Yi, Qin Shi Mingyue].
Breaking through the fog, Han Feng clearly saw that there was a tall garrison at the only intersection leading to Sili Island.
Team 156!
"The mentality of the Yizhou branch has collapsed. Now let your Liangzhou branch come and die to waste time?"
"Haha~ You are really overestimating your abilities!"
The purple army seized a battle-free zone at the intersection at an alarming speed.
Then Han Feng snorted coldly
88 fortresses 50 miles away shot out the team at the same time.
Feng Tuan’s large trumpet team is 160, and Suzaku’s trumpet team is 132.
A total of 292 troops!
Purple arrows were overwhelming across the two islands and pointed directly at the Luoyang intersection.
These troops all faced the same time and marched at the same pace...
Set fire!
Seconds!
45 minutes countdown!
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Dashan: Wow! Grass! ! !
Baicaowu: My day! ! !
Tian Xingjian: Is this an operation that humans can perform?
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Since troops deployed too far away cannot be seen, the enemy's traces can only be discovered when the enemy troops enter the range of the beacon tower.
At this time, the screens of all online players in the Liangzhou League [Qin Shi Mingyue] freeze.
In the next second, hundreds of purple arrows appeared in everyone's eyes.
A half-circle of purple army came with the supreme power of heaven to oppress...
Their marching time is exactly the same, fixed at 20 minutes!
Only then did they discover the troops shooting out from the fortress 80 yards away, and it was obvious that these troops had already marched halfway.
Seeing this, the commanders of the three regiments simultaneously exclaimed in the command group...
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Yi Meng command group
Li Xiaoyao: Why are you so surprised?
Little Jasmine: What's wrong? what's going on?
Little Timo: What's wrong?
Dashan: You...can't you see it? This this……
Little Teemo: What did we see? Is there a call from the other side? We are not in the same alliance... Of course I can't see it.
Tian Xingjian: Grass! Grass! Grass! I'll send you a screenshot!
Tian Xingjian: [Screenshot]*3
Tian Xingjian: There are literally hundreds of troops tens of yards away, gathering fire in seconds! The pressure is so accurate!
Li Xiaoyao: Damn it! This troop!
Security guard:......
Xunfeng: Let me go...there must be at least two hundred of them!
Li Sao: We’re already halfway through the march. It’s probably been over 40 minutes since we started beating the clock...
Tian Xingjian: Tell me! Is this an operation that humans can perform?
Tian Xingjian: Hundreds of them! Hundreds of troops can be overwhelmed within seconds?
Dashan: Ahem...what should we do?
Silent: Add!
Mo Ran: Hurry and join the garrison! Grass!
Moran: Hold on to this wave for me! ! !
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