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Chapter 82 Means

The conversation between the demon-suppressing master of White Horse Temple and Lin Bixie did not affect the players' war. They were still chasing the people in the green forest in the north and south.

Even after the Green Foresters had passed through the ambush area, these ambush players directly gave up the dug positions and chased them out with rifles and light machine guns.

He looked like a crazed lunatic, chasing after him crazily.

Don't tell me any tactics. I can't listen to tactics now. I just want to kill these people, or be killed by this group of people.

Not only the ambush team, but also the artillery brigade picked up their rifles and ammunition and rushed down after seeing the people in the North and South Green Forest rushing out of the artillery range.

Crazy, crazy, still crazy.

"Kill, brother Meng, the honor of Jedi Gun King is right in front of you."

"If there's someone ahead of you, don't run away. Stop and fight me for three hundred rounds. I'll treat you to a shot."

"Don't run away. You are not like this when you go up the mountain. Do you dare to stand up again?"

"If you run again, grab them all and hang them up to light the sky lanterns. If anyone in front hears them, please stop."

………

Listening to the speech of the devil behind them, the people in the North and South Green Forest ran faster in an instant, not daring to stop at all.

These Jin Yiwei are simply crazy. How can anyone be so excited about fighting?

If less than a hundred people dare to chase tens of thousands of people, what is this but a lunatic?

But the North and South Green Forest really didn't dare to stop. This was like a crushing defeat.

The same was true when Zhang Liao was so powerful that he defeated the 100,000-strong Dongwu army with 800 men in Xiaoyaojin.

Once the military spirit is scattered, it can no longer be reunited. At this time, the only way to survive is to run and run faster than your companions.

A certain Xiaoyaojin car god who did not want to be named said that this was his valuable experience.

From the sight of the two mecha teams, tens of thousands of people were being herded by a hundred people like ducks on Mount Wei, which was a spectacular sight.

Dongcheng Azu looked at the scene in front of him, scratched his head, and said excitedly: "Fuck, it's so spectacular. It turns out that this is how tens of thousands of people ran out in the mountains and forests. It's just that we didn't have it in our original tactics.

How to deal with this situation?”

"The military personnel I asked before did not expect that tens of thousands of people would collapse so quickly. He estimated that he was comparing his own team at the same time. The most radical tactic he gave was to rely on high and low forces to break up the team, then suppress it with artillery, and use aerial firepower to

To carry out effective killings, according to the tactics he gave us, we will have to fight for at least 13 hours."

Deng Xian touched his head, paused and said, "He probably didn't expect to defeat the opponent with just one round of shelling and aerial firepower. It's probably because the bandits' fighting power is too poor."

Dongcheng Azu heard this and said: "So there is no corresponding strategy for now?"

"In fact, this is indeed the case. Our current tactic is to drive people over and let these broken troops attack the group of people at the foot of the mountain. As for how to fight the battle at the foot of the mountain, that needs to be studied. I will give these on the public channel

Just draw a line and tell them not to pass by, just drive them out. It's not good if they don't have mechas to get too close."

Deng Xian took a deep breath and then quickly sent out a new command message in the player public channel, requiring that the pursuit should not exceed the red line area of ​​the map sent, otherwise the rewards would be reduced.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

They still don't have the advantage in close combat, so Deng Xian must suppress the crazy pursuit of these players.

Reducing rewards is the best way. Before commanding, Deng Xian has the power to reduce rewards if he keeps commanding. This is why he dares to command players.

Otherwise, if the player's head gets hot, how can he listen to his command?

"What about us?" Dongcheng Azu paused and asked.

Deng Xian turned around and said: "Our mechas can get closer and maintain air fire suppression, paying special attention to the teams at the foot of the mountain."

"Then what are you doing? Let's kill them together!" Dongcheng Azu picked up the heavy machine gun in his hand and rushed over.

The entire mecha team also followed Dongcheng Azu and pressed forward. For a while, countless gunshots surrounded the ears of the green forest in the north and south, making them escape even more frantically.

Especially the masters like Flying Demon Chen Dao, after seeing the mecha in the sky, they hid even more tightly.

With the intelligent assistance of the mecha, the heavy machine gun's bursts can really threaten the grandmaster's life.

Even the Grandmaster has to be honest in front of the mecha holding a heavy machine gun.

………

Under the mountain, Yu Luosha's face was no longer as good-looking as when he went up the mountain. The masters of Shiwandashan beside him were all trembling with fear, because they knew that Yu Luosha was angry.

This man has not been angry for thirty years since he took the highest position in the South Green Forest. Even when he received the news that his only son was arrested, he never expressed his joy or anger.

But now Yu Liancheng was angry, and the murderous intent made the experts present feel the suffocating feeling of the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month from a few feet away.

The terrifying sense of oppression all told that Yu Liancheng had reached the ultimate level of a grand master, and even half a step had already entered the realm of an anti-virtual and merging land god.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Looks like we're going to see a lot more blood today."

Jade Rakshasa finally raised his head and said coldly:

"Xu Tianlong, shoot down all those wearing armor."

"yes!"

Next to Jade Rakshasa, a tall man about one foot tall stood up.

"Bai Bao, give me the order to change the formation to the Yanzi Formation. Anyone who rushes over, even those from Nanlulin, will be killed."

"yes!"

A man who looked like a scribe on the other side also stood up.

"Yulong, you lead fifteen great masters and kill them directly after breaking through the rout."

"yes!"

A tall, slender middle-aged man stood up.

Following Jade Rakshasa's order, the formation of the bandits he brought out from Shiwanda Mountain changed instantly, and the terrifying aura of the mountain of military orders could be felt from a distance.

Xu Tianlong, who was ten feet tall, took out a big bow as tall as his height and an equally huge long arrow, and bent the bow to point at the mechas in the sky.

He, Xu Tianlong, has another nickname - the best archer in Jiangnan, with great master strength. One arrow can shoot five thousand steps, and can penetrate thirty sets of heavy armor within one thousand eight hundred steps.

Jade Rakshasa looked at Xiaoshan with a cold face and said: "What a royal imperial envoy, but you think I relied on those unsatisfactory guys to suppress Nanlulin for thirty years. Today I will kill you in Xiaoshan like a sea of ​​blood and corpses."

Let you know the methods of my Jade Rakshasa."

As Jade Rakshasa's words fell, the long arrow in Xu Tianlong's hand shot out instantly, breaking the speed of sound almost instantly. In an instant, he arrived in front of Dongcheng Azu, and the long arrow directly hit Dongcheng Azu's body.

On the mecha.
Chapter completed!
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