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"The resistance is much less!"

At noon, Han Feng was sitting at the table in the cafeteria, eating his meal while feeling the data analysis coming to his mind. The tense nerves in his heart relaxed a little.

Although I don’t know what caused it, as long as things are moving in the right direction, it’s good.

The strength of the four regiments was like a long-awaited rain after a long drought. The combat effectiveness began to gradually recover until it reached its peak.

"Could it be that something went wrong in their studio?"

Through data collation, Han Feng could clearly feel that it was caused by the decline in the combat effectiveness of the original [91st Regiment] and [Fanxing Regiment]. The current "restrained" offensive style was completely different from the previous crazy style.

Of course, he doesn't care about the specific reason. The top priority is to complete the system task as soon as possible.

Since the opponent is already showing signs of fatigue, I must defeat him and take down Chen Buchen in one fell swoop.

Han Feng only gave a simple thought and command, and the battlefield, which had been silent for less than half a day, seemed to begin to surge again.

Looking at the entire Jizhou territory from a bird's eye view, the four military fortresses located in the core circle, oh no, the core encirclement circle are gradually becoming "alive".

It was like a sleeping beast slowly opening its eyes that were flashing with cold and hot light, ready to ruthlessly show its cruelty to the world.

"Qiang!"

Silver shields and golden swords lit up at the same time above the two fortresses...

A roar sounded, and the symphony of iron and fire suddenly sounded, and the prelude to the war was ruthlessly torn open by thousands of arrows...

……

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Whether it is the bank's main group or the combat groups of each core group, there are alarms and a large number of dynamic emoticons asking for help.
At the same time, the fastest group of bank players began to go online, and the troops in various fortresses began to move...

Silver Dragon Studio

The huge display screen was still filled with green codes, like a vast forest of numbers. They slid like a waterfall, row after row, smoothly and orderly.

The urgent alarm sounded particularly harsh in this small room, and immediately woke up Ye Di and Jian Wei who were still immersed in their sleep.

"Fuck, you scared me!" Jian Wei cursed fiercely, then turned around and shouted in the direction where Ye Di was sitting, "I've told you several times to change to a milder alarm. Using this alarm will really shorten your lifespan, but you won't listen!"

Ye Di, who was also startled by the alarm, was also a little dazed. He looked back at Jian Wei with lifeless eyes, trying hard to recall what had happened before, and did not care about his complaints.

Oh, yes, I was sold out by the Silver Wings before! Then I was killed by the White Tigers in a wave of attacks, and finally all of them were lying on the ground. But now the troops should have finished recruiting soldiers and can fight again.

But this alarm...

Oh no, the opponent attacked us first!

The clear and lifeless eyes suddenly shook at this moment, and they focused sharply and regained consciousness amid the rapid sound of the alarm.

He took the mouse and simply entered a few codes. The screen began to split, and a game account appeared in each screen partition.

Jian Wei's complaints didn't last long. Realizing the urgency of the situation, she immediately started fiddling with her game account.

Modu Apartment Silver Wing Studio

Ding Shen calmly turned off the alarm and continued to control the number at hand.

"Lao Ding, where's the monkey? Those dogs from the Holy Alliance have started again!" the fat man spat and shouted.

Ding Shen put his index finger in front of his mouth to make a silent gesture, pointed to the lounge in the inner room and replied: "He is too tired, let him rest for a while. Health is important. Let's fight this wave by ourselves."

The fat man smacked his lips, nodded, made a cup of coffee and returned to his computer...

……

The battle zone on the front battlefield was now filled with the flags of the Holy Alliance.

No matter whose phone is swiped to this screen, it will freeze for a few seconds for no reason.

Han Feng continued with his previous offensive system this time.

The White Tiger Regiment is in the front, with the legion halo turned on throughout the journey, charging forward without thinking!

Hundreds of teams with high burst and flow rushed towards the obstacles without thinking.

The Xuanwu Regiment then surrounded the entire regiment and firmly protected the fortress base.

The Azure Dragon on the flank can provide alternating support to the four areas on the left, right, front and back at any time, and can make infinite space jumps. However, its effect is slightly weaker due to the current lack of redness.

Fengtuan was in the middle, and no one knew from which direction it would come and sweep across the battlefield with a terrifying crushing force...

……

Han Feng's sudden command boosted the activity of players in the entire zone.

The coordinates of the Fourth Regiment began to move towards the direction of the new main city of [Chen Buchen] at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Grass Regiment, one of the eight core groups of the bank that was supposed to defend this direction, only lasted less than 10 minutes under Xiaobai's attack, and the entire front position changed hands.

The flags representing the Holy Alliance were planted all over the battlefield. Under the command of No. 1, fortresses were immediately erected on all the captured plots...

Silver Wing Studio

"Old Ding, they must have built a fortress at this location!" Fatty fiercely pinged the coordinates twice on the battle map. "Do you want to fight? My team is almost recovered."

Seeing the fat man eager to try, Lao Ding's expression did not change at all. He just said calmly: "Wait for someone."

"Waiting for whom?" The fat man didn't react.

However, just as he finished speaking, another unfamiliar voice suddenly came from the headset.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey~"

"Fuck, who are you?" The fat man looked confused.

"Yedi."

"Huh?" Before the fat man could react, Lao Ding's voice came out: "You guys reacted pretty quickly."

"Aren't we just afraid that you'll sell us out again?" Ye Di's reply was full of sarcasm.

Lao Ding also understood that Ye Di was pointing out his previous tactical mistake and selling out the entire Silver Dragon Group 2.

"They are very strong. It's time to take action!" Old Ding had no intention of responding to Ye Di's words and chose to take action directly.

Although the two are in two different studios, both are top masters of number control, so they naturally know that this is not the time to quarrel.

Because of their common enemy, the Holy Alliance.

The clarion call for a full-scale attack has been sounded again!

……

The sky full of artillery fire once again swept across the entire battlefield, and the trumpet controllers of the two studios began to work together.

As one of the two core groups of the bank, the Jiangdu Group is an SSS-level strong group. The red levels of its accounts are naturally terrifying. Under the control of the account controllers of the national service studio, it once burst out with amazing combat power.

The exchange of fire begins...

Various buffs began to be added to Xiaobai's White Tiger Group. As a sharp blade, he always rushed to the forefront of the battle.

At this moment, in Han Feng's mind, battle reports with an ID starting with Jiangdu had begun to flood the screen.

"Fuck, awesome! You dare to fight Xiao Bai head-on! You're really good!" The full screen of red battle reports shook Han Feng's mind a little, making him smack his lips. At the same time, two large bags of snacks were placed on the table in front of him. In order to provide energy for the long-term buff in this battle, Han Feng was well prepared.

Began to eat!
……

"Lao Niu! Cover me! I want to support Ye Di!"

"Goldfish, coordinate point A, focus fire for 15 minutes!"

Jian Wei shouted into the headset while quickly switching windows. With each switch, the real-time data of each account was imprinted in his mind, and with his years of understanding of the game, he began to assign tasks to each team.

"Got it! I have 4 accounts and 12 teams! I'll be there right away," the attacker Goldfish responded immediately.

"Brother Wei, hurry up, we can't hold on any longer!" The defender Lao Niu looked extremely unhappy, the continuous pressure of guarding made him a little breathless.

"North, north! About 14 teams are coming here to attack us!" another defender, Xianyu, shouted anxiously.

The White Tigers are so powerful!

It is still possible to deal with a top-level controller like Ye Di in the front, but the pressure in other directions is really huge.

"I'm coming!" Just as Jian Wei finished speaking, a progress bar on the computer screen was filled to 100%. More than 20 numbers, nearly 40 teams, rushed out from the fortress group of the Jiangdu Regiment one after another, and launched a counterattack + fire coverage on the front battlefield of the White Tiger Regiment.

……

in the space of consciousness.

Number One looked at the battlefield in front of him without any change in expression.

The fighting power that the Jiangdu Group unleashed at this time was completely under her control. She was not worried at all. With Xiaobai's ability, she could completely handle it on her own.

You know, with the same combat power, at least two regiments are needed to contain Xiaobai's attack.

Even though they are both SSS-level groups, there are still differences between them.

"Why don't you take action?" Han Feng asked No. 1 while watching the battle. He could feel that Qinglong and Fengtuan hadn't taken action. Especially Qinglong (Kalami Regiment), the main force was basically hiding in Bingzhou, and the fortress in Jizhou was full of Spartans. If all of them were pulled over, they could completely rush over the Jiangdu Regiment's base in one wave.

"I feel like these two groups have become weaker." Number One marked the [91 Group] and [Fanxing Group] on the map. "The other side is deliberately making us... avoid fighting."

"Letting go? What? I didn't arrange anyone to cause trouble!" Han Feng was also a little puzzled at this time. "No matter what, since the opponent doesn't want to fight anymore, we will block the official road at the next intersection after blocking the battle. The Fengtuan, Qinglong and Baihutuan will push forward together and try to push to the main city of [Chen Buchen] tomorrow."

"This battle has dragged on for too long. It's time to end it!" (End of this chapter)