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Chapter 309 Under the full red, they are all ants!
Shushan Mingyue chat group
"Damn it, why are you so popular!"

"The one who came was not from the Suzaku Group, but the boss of the Maple Group!"

"If I didn't pay attention, the garrison point would be gone!"

"I'll go, now that the big man is so scary, he's already level 45!"

"I'm only level 40, how many troops has this red boss killed! I've already reached level 45!"

"The maple group on the opposite side has been fighting since the start of the war, the level must be high!"

"This team is full of red toots and will wear our thirteenth team. I'm afraid this team will be full of soldiers after returning..."

"Do we still need to defend? It feels like we are only sending resources to the opponent!"

……

Shushan Mingyue League's frequency is very fast. After all, some players have never encountered such a terrifying opponent in three seasons. In their eyes, the strongest group is the main league.Now suddenly a terrifying opponent comparable to the main group appeared, which made them feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

However, Han Feng didn't know that there was an uproar in the Yifen League, and his eyes were cold.

The main force of the Ninth Team Maple Regiment returned to the fortress to stand by in seconds, and the trumpet of the Suzaku Regiment under the control of Zishu's machine continued to sneak forward to pave the way.

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Yimeng command group

Li Xiaoyao: Fenmeng and Fengtuan fought against each other...

Li Xiaoyao: The response was not particularly good. The brothers who went there first were directly put into Team 13...

Little Timo: What? 13 teams?directly wear?Which branch?

Li Xiaoyao: The closest to that position is the Kun branch.

Tian Xingjian: Grass...Which sub-group can this involve?You don't look at the opposite level either. Level 45 is full red, our main team may not be able to defend in the past!
Little Teemo: I didn't mean that...

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Little security guard: Enough is enough, stop making noise.Now we don't need to care about the battle damage anymore, no matter what the casualties of the sub-alliance are, let them hold back this wave of wandering troops and buy time for our main alliance to enter the division.

Xiao Baoan: This group of wandering troops can only be dealt with by the people of the main alliance. As long as the people of our main alliance set up the main city formation around Luoyang, it will be useless no matter how powerful the opponent is.

Qianlong: I can only say try my best... Troops of this level are really not something our sub-alliance can resist.You have to speed up, I'm really afraid that before you arrive, the opposite side has already hit the city of Luoyang...

Moran: I will go to the sub-alliance group to give out some red envelopes to boost morale. This is already the last battle of this season. As long as they hold them back, they will not be able to make waves in the second half of the season!
Qianlong: All right, I'll go to the branch to send a notice.

……

Henan Yin territory

The garrison points exploded under Han Feng's icy gaze.

At this time, Feng Tuan was like a sharp knife rushing through the tens of thousands of troops, mercilessly slaughtering the troops of this group of alliance players.

Every time a member of the Maple Regiment makes a move, it will take away more than a dozen troops.

It seems that no matter how high the garrison is stacked, it will not help.

In as little as 1 hour.

The alliance players have been numb from abuse.

From the enthusiasm when the leader gave out red envelopes in the alliance at the beginning, to the insensitivity of watching one's allies being strangled again and again...

All this seems so unreal in their hearts...

Seeing that the team that I have worked so hard to train for half a month is vulnerable to the enemy, watching the main force that I have painstakingly accumulated for three seasons being slaughtered by the enemy like garbage!

They are heartbroken...

This is an unrivaled force!

……

Under the red, everyone is an ant!
These eight words that were once regarded as a joke are now clearly engraved deep in their hearts.

Once upon a time, they naively thought that Man Hong was nothing more than that!
Isn't there so many battle reports of whiteboard killing the red team in seconds in the post bar?
Couldn't other civilians with big bows easily kill the red chopper team in seconds?

Couldn't other people's 300 white board Wei Zhi also kill Manhongdudu in seconds?
Red?What a fart!

But what they don't know is that what they see has a very small chance of happening!

There are hundreds of servers in this game, and hundreds of thousands of firefights may break out in these servers every day, and hundreds of thousands of battle reports will be generated, and how many strange battle reports can be presented in front of them!
Not everyone will be the lucky one among that blank slate player!

And what you see in these post bars is just what others want to show you...

How many people will think about how many failures have been experienced behind this battle report?

How many corpses and bones have been piled up?
In short
Too many background board battle reports have made the hearts of these cute new players flutter!
Let them lose a heart of awe!
The heart of awe that you should have when you treat a man who is full of red!
……

But now

wake up!
Everything in front of them woke them up!

Everything in front of them told them what the gap is!
What is real strength!

What is full red prestige, inviolable!

At this moment, they no longer expect to be the lucky one in hundreds of thousands, and can only pray again and again for the support of the main alliance to come soon to stop the advance of the group of demons in front of them!

……

"Ants!"

As another garrison point exploded under Feng Tuan's attack, Han Feng spit out two words lightly.

in this short hour
On the dozen grids advancing along the way

Han Feng no longer knew how many enemies he had killed that blocked his path...

Dozens of teams?
Dozens of teams?
Or hundreds of teams!

……

Under the mist, hundreds of red arrows went forward to support the direction of the maple group, but every time they gathered, they scattered with the arrival of an inconspicuous purple army...

Looting Wounded Soldiers: 86345
Plunder Wounded Soldiers: 94356 (Lost)

……

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 have all been filled, and the words "lost" have appeared on the plundered wounded soldiers.

"The reserves are 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 cell was instantly divided into three, five, and seven groups...

Dazzling purple light erupted from the group of fortresses on the small island
Hundreds of arrows swarmed and shot from various fortresses, and launched a charge towards the Yifenmeng's position!

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Shushan Mingyue chat group
"Don't fight, don't fight anymore, it's not fun at all! It's been an hour since we played, and we haven't even had a tie here, and we've been beaten by the opponent 1 with a dozen teams, playing with a hammer."

"It feels like the other side is playing tricks on us. There are so many teams, but the result is to advance one by one, let us all garrison at one point, and then he comes over and blows us all away!"

"The fight is so numb, none of the red teams on the opposite side is lower than level 42... The main force of my two teams only played more than 500 martial arts..."

"You're already pretty good, at least Wu Xun can break white. My two teams' main players only scored 56 points of Wu Xun. They didn't break the opponent's defense, and they were directly defeated by the opponent..."

"This red envelope is too hot to hold!"

"Not good, the opponent is attacking!"

"Attack! Attack! Anyway, I can't defend... I don't want to fight..."

"So this is Man Hong's strength..."

……

All over the sky, the purple army poured on the position of the sub-alliance, and in an instant, more than a dozen battle-free areas appeared on this battlefield.

With the blessing of consciousness data, in Han Feng's "youlan" eyes, everything under the fog of war is clearly visible.

The originally crazily surging red arrow is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gradually

Gradually

The sky full of purple arrows overwhelmed the red army
Han Feng knows
At this moment, the psychological defenses of the Yifen League players began to collapse
Or the mentality was broken.

……

It was indeed intentional that I advanced one by one before, rather than a large-scale breakthrough.

Han Feng just wanted the group of people in front of him to "obediently" block the next grid that Feng Tuan moved forward.

Let them explode with enthusiasm and concentrate their strength to hold back their own advance!

And at the moment when the Land Freedom War is about to end, I will kill everything with an invincible posture and advance to the next piece of land.

Let them see the hope that may be blocked again and again.

Then let them watch this hope be shattered by Feng Tuan's casual blow again and again.

once

twice
five times
……

From hope to disappointment
from disappointment to despair

In the end, from despair to collapse...

……

until this time
Han Feng felt tired of playing, so he launched a general attack at will.

The purple arrows in front of them made them wake up...

There's no hope at all
All this is just from Feng Tuan's play...

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Yimeng command group

Qianlong: The front line is gone, and we can't hold it at all.

Qianlong: This gap cannot be made up by numbers at all, the other side is playing us.

Qianlong: It is obvious that a large army can overwhelm us at once, but it is just to advance bit by bit, leaving a link for us to garrison crazily, and then wear gourds.

Qianlong: Grass!What a fire!

Little Teemo: It's too disgusting to play on the other side!

Little Teemo: Is it great to be full of red?
Little Jasmine: Uh... really amazing,

Little Timo: Grass... I mean, can Man Hong trample on other people's dignity so unscrupulously?

Little Jasmine: That's not right...

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Mo Ran: How long is the transit fortress?
Li Xiaoyao: There is still about an hour, but now there is already a group of wandering troops fighting towards our transit fortress group, they are from the Xianyin Troupe.

Mo Ran: Increase the garrison, don't let this group of people destroy the transit fortress.

Mo Ran: Have all the Sundance regiments who went to occupy Xiaodou Sprouts withdraw back?Where are you now?

Xunfeng: We have already airborne Sili, and there are about 1.5 hours left in the fortress.

Little security guard: I feel a little rushed at this time!
Mo Ran: @大山@天行健@百草屋, where is Kan Tuan Kun Tuan Gen Tuan shop?
Dashan: We stepped on the occupied land and flew to the vicinity of 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 can move directly to the main city. This speed of advancement probably won’t be able to wait for us.

Baicao House: Alright, I will arrange for the brothers to move to the city right away.

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17 pm

The purple has spread to [Xingyang] city, only 50 blocks away from Luoyang.

At this time, the entire south of [Henan Yin] has no grass growing, and every piece of land is emitting thick gunpowder smoke.

Since Han Feng launched the general attack, the purple wandering army has been advancing like a broken bamboo.

However, there were fewer and fewer Yimeng stationed along the road until they disappeared.

Several sub-cities at intersections that originally wanted to be moved to the city had no chance of being completed, so they were directly submerged in the purple torrent.

……

District-wide announcement: Juyi [Maple] successfully occupied Sili City [Xingyang] Lv6!
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Yimeng command group

Dashan: Damn it!How did they take down Xingyang?Long shot?

Little Timo: Damn...how far is this?In any case, it takes more than 80 grids, right?

Xunfeng: 80-block long-range shot at the sixth-level city?so crazy?

Little Jasmine: Pushing forward inappropriately?
Li Xiaoyao: How many troops must have been dispatched on the opposite side?

Tian Xingjian: So fast?This has all been pushed to Xingyang.It will take 3 hours for our main city to be completed!

Dashan: No one is stationed in the sub-alliance. Feng Tuan and the others are now pushing it recklessly!
Baicao House: You didn't go to the chat group of the alliance, the mentality of a group of people was broken.

Little Timo: I read the battle report they sent, and it was really horrible, and they were messed up by Feng Tuan.

Dashan: It’s embarrassing for them too...

Little Security Guard: We have to rely on ourselves for the rest...

Moran: Kun Tuan Kan Tuan Gen Tuan, you first pave the road and fight with Feng Tuan first, we will arrive later.We're airborne now.The sub-alliance is no longer able to fight, you must support us until we arrive.

Baicao House: Okay, let's try to hold them back.

Little Security Guard: Success or failure depends on one action.

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"Ah!"

"The Third Regiment of the Northern Army?"

After nearly an hour of rapid paving, Han Feng had already seen the city of Luoyang not far away.

And at this moment, the people from Liangzhou [Yi, Qin Shimingyue] stood in front of him.

Under the eyes of the breaking fog, Han Feng clearly saw that a high garrison had been piled up at the necessary intersection leading to Sili Island.

156 teams!
"The mentality of the Yizhou branch has collapsed. Now let your Liangzhou branch come over and delay the time?"

"Heh~ I really overestimate myself!"

The purple army laid down a battle-free ground at the intersection at an astonishing speed.

Then Han Feng snorted coldly

50 fortresses 88 miles away shot out troops at the same time.

There are 160 teams of Fengtuan Tuba and 132 teams of Suzaku Trumpets.

A total of 292 troops!
The purple arrows straddled the two small islands and pointed directly at the intersection of Luoyang.

These troops are all standing at the same time and walking at the same pace...

Set fire!

Seconds!

45 minutes countdown!
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Dashan: Wow!Grass! ! !
Baicao House: My day! ! !

Tian Xingjian: Is this an operation that humans can type?

……

Since the troops that are too far away cannot be seen, only when the enemy enters the range of the beacon tower can the enemy's traces be found.

At this time, the screens of all online players in the Liangzhou Branch [Qin Shimingyue] froze.

In the next second, hundreds of purple arrows appeared in everyone's eyes.

A purple army formed in a half circle came oppressively with the supreme power of heaven...

Their marching time is exactly the same, fixed at 20 minutes!

Only at this time did they discover the troops fired from the fortress 80 yards away, and this group of troops had obviously marched halfway.

The heads of the three regiments who saw this scene exclaimed in the command group at the same time...

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Yimeng command group

Li Xiaoyao: Why are you so surprised?

Little Jasmine: What's wrong?what's going on?
Little Timo: What's the matter?

Dashan: You...can't you see it?This this……

Little Teemo: What did we see?Did you call from the other side?We're not in the same league... Of course I can't see it.

Tian Xingjian: Grass!Grass!Grass!I'll send you screenshots!
Tian Xingjian: [Screenshot]*3
Tian Xingjian: There are hundreds of troops tens of yards away and set fire in seconds!And the TM is so accurate!
Li Xiaoyao: Damn it!This army!
Little security guard: ...

Xunfeng: I'll go...there should be at least 200 sticks!
Li Sao: We have already marched halfway, and it is estimated that the seconds have been counting since more than 40 minutes...

Tian Xingjian: Tell me!Is this an operation that humans can type out?
Tian Xingjian: Hundreds of sticks!Hundreds of troops pressed every minute and every second is not bad?

Dashan: Cough cough... what should I do?
Mo Ran: Plus!

Mo Ran: Hurry up and garrison!Grass!

Mo Ran: Hold on to this wave for me! ! !
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(End of this chapter)