lead soil control trumpeter

Chapter 511
"Wouldn't that be a little immoral?"

"It's okay, who knows that Zidou boss was not online just now, I didn't mean to..."

Han Feng didn't care, hummed a little tune and walked towards the dormitory.

In the car just now, after seeing Wang Kai put down his phone, Han Feng silently ordered Fengtuan to attack in the conscious space, specifically attacking those high battle numbers controlled by Zidou.

This opportunity is free!

Why not cherish it?
Maybe Han Feng was a little embarrassed at the beginning, after all... right... While inviting others to join the group, he attacked him frantically in the game.

But when Wang Kai politely refused, the embarrassment in his heart disappeared instantly.

Beat me!
Beat hard!

Don't leave him alive!

The three instructions were thrown down directly.

All the members of the Maple Regiment immediately gave up all the work in hand, and even the team that was recruiting was suspended at this time. Following Han Feng's order for the whole army to attack, the front line of defense, which was already hanging half breathed on the purple beans, instantly collapse……

No matter how hard the rest of the Jintuan's online trumpeters try, it won't help at this time.

Soldiers to soldiers, generals!
However, the enemy's army is approaching the city, where is his "general"?

……

the other side

Wang Kai walked on the tree-lined path back to the dormitory, still feeling a little guilty.

The junior invited me so warmly, but I still asked a few information about Feng Tuan at the end, and the 'honest' juniors told me in detail one by one.

"Hey, society! It's still too sinister!" Wang Kai looked at the sky and sighed softly.

I don’t know if I’m criticizing the status quo of today’s society, or doing self-reflection…

Reaching out his hand, he took out his mobile phone and opened Shitohama.

"Huh? Where is my fortress?"

Wang Kai was stunned for a moment.

The distribution of wild land on this map is very familiar, but what about our fortress group?

Turn your gaze to the battle report mailbox on the lower left of the game...

In an instant, Wang Kai's hands trembled...

35 battle reports.

My god!

What happened when I wasn't here just now...

Suddenly Wang Kai thought of something, swiped his finger quickly on the phone screen, and kept switching between the accounts of Sutu.

This fortress is gone!
This fortress is gone!

Crooked sun, the fortress is gone!

The field is gone...

……

"puff"

Wang Kai's legs went limp and he slumped on the ground.

6 consecutive accounts, 6 Jintuan Gaozhanhao controlled by him
All the frontline fortresses have been pulled out...

And not only the fortress was pulled out, but without the Hongwu Gaozhan in the front, the entire Jintuan front line was almost destroyed.

At this moment, he became a sinner!
When the enemy launched a general attack, he was talking and laughing happily with his junior in reality.

"Grass!!!!!"

A roar resounded all around...

……

"Grass~grass~grass~"

A series of echoes came from the direction where Brother Kai went away, and Han Feng couldn't help shrinking his neck slightly.

"It seems to be discovered, tsk tsk tsk~ This society is too dangerous, brother Kai, you are still too young~"

Turning his head and looking in the direction of the sound, Han Feng strolled into the dormitory building.

……

Jiangshan core chat group

"Damn it, the Jintuan Front has collapsed!"

"What? It just collapsed? Wasn't it fine this afternoon?"

"I don't know, it's only been less than 2 hours, and the position has been washed away by Feng Tuan..."

"Then what should we do... With this, our business group has become the front line!"

"Ghost knows, ask Abi!"

"Maide was deceived by Abi again, and he promised to win this season, just come in and go for a cutscene. But this cutscene turned out to come in and get beaten, it's a miscalculation!"

……

At this time, King Bi was quietly watching the battlefield.

After a long time, he sneered.

"Jintuan, that's all... eh~"

Lightly shaking the cigarette in his hand twice, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"duo~"

A message prompt of special concern popped up.

[Director Ma: How is the battle going? 】

Biwang didn't reply right away, but just shifted the perspective of the game map to the Eastern Front.

This battlefield bank is under the leadership of the Jiangdu regiment, and has already launched rounds of attacks on the Yuxu checkpoint.

[Forcing the king: It's okay. 】

[Director Ma: Is it just okay?I thought you were done. 】

[Bi Wang: Director Ma was joking.This time the idea was a bit tricky. 】

[Director Ma: Oh!so exaggerated?With the fighting power of the silver system, can't they still be able to eat them? 】

[Forcing the king: It's just a false name. 】

[Director Ma: What do you mean? 】

[Bi Wang: Hey, let me take another look, we can't jump to conclusions yet. 】

[Director Ma: Alright, by the way, did you go to the weekend invitational game? 】

【Ki Wang: Go, of course.I still have to go live. 】

【Director Ma: Oh yes, we will meet then~】

[Forcing the king: OK. 】

……

"It seems... a lot of people are paying attention to this battle!" Bi Wang looked at his phone again.

Ma Dao is the leader of [Xia Ke Xing], and he belongs to the [King Line] with Bi Wang, and he is a comrade in the trenches.

[Xia Ke Xing]: Although the alliance of the "Great Red Zone Era" is not among the top 16 alliances of the old twelve, its combat power is also extremely terrifying.

Regarding the private alliance with the Silver Department this time, the King's Department is not in unanimity. Some people are in favor of it, while others are against it.

And right now, the horse guide and the king are on the same front—alliance with the silver system.

It's just that to Bi Wang's disappointment, the combat power displayed by the silver system is far from what he expected.

It made him have to guess whether the bank, one of the three emperors, was "old" and couldn't lift a knife?
Is it a false name or is it hiding its strength?
With a silver system of this strength, do you still want to join hands with it to carve up the world?

He didn't know how to start all this with Director Ma, so he could only bear it silently.

At least in his opinion, the strength of the Jiangdu Regiment on the Eastern Front is pretty good...

"Invitational tournament~ It should be very lively...Let's see in the next few days, if the strength of the bank is still the same, [Han Department] might also be a good choice..." Bi Wang muttered to himself.

……

"Okay, okay, I got it, don't talk about it." Remy rubbed her temples, as if this could relieve her heart fatigue at this time.

Brother Bao, the person in charge of the studio, came to report again. She already knew about the collapse of the Jintuan's front line just now.

ridiculous!

Just one sentence [Purple Bean is not here] is gone?

What about the rest?

The rest of the studio has no fighting power?
Does Zidou have to be online 24 hours a day in order for you to keep it?
It sucks!

She didn't blame Zidou, after the past few days, she knew Zidou's account control liver speed, if such activity is still sprayed, it would really make people feel chilling, but Lei Mi took all responsibility in her heart this time. Attributed to other people in the work group.

"Sister Mi... this time..."

"It's okay, if you lose the front line, just lose it. You've done enough!"

Wang Kai:? ? ?
"By the way, are you going to the weekend invitational tournament?"

"Eh? Go!"

"Oh? Did you go with your organization?"

"Well. Sister Mi, are you going too?"

"Go, go and have a look, and see if there is any group that looks pleasing to the eye."

"...Sister Mi, I can recommend a group."

"Are you recommending again? You are recommending all the regiments of the old Twelve Leagues. They are all similar to banks, so it's better not to change them..."

"No, no, this time is different."

"Huh? Why is it different?"

"It's a rookie league group, created by a group of my juniors. The atmosphere is not bad. But..."

"Huh? But what?"

"Their camp and the banks probably don't get along very well..."

"It's not easy to deal with..." Remy's fingers tapped the coffee table rhythmically, thoughtfully...

(End of this chapter)