Crossing Soldiers

The first thousand four hundred and six chapters play a big game

Within the virtual battlefield, within a range of 100,000 light-years, there are hundreds of billions of solar systems, and tens of thousands of teams formed by 100,000 starry sky experts are naturally very sparsely dispersed on this huge battlefield.

However, the positions of the teams marked by the consciousness space made any team of ten people nowhere to hide.

Therefore, the ten-man squad, including the leader Bisotti, the ten-man squad with the captain of less than 10,000 people, and the ordinary ten-man squad, all experienced multiple death experiences within four months.

Even the ten-man squad of the main general Bisotti, under the joint attack of nine ten-man squads of the 1,000-man captain level, could not support it for too long, and could only flee temporarily and adopt various methods to defeat it to win. Even Bisotti's ten-man squad had all been wiped out once.

In this kind of virtual battlefield, Bisotti’s body's advantage of tall and powerful energy levels has completely disappeared. Although his personal skills are extremely powerful, his consciousness space has deprived him of these advantages, making him an ordinary star-level eighth powerhouse. His body led a team of ten people into the battle.

Therefore, the entire virtual battlefield actually suppressed all the members of the First Army to the average level of the corresponding level in terms of physical and energy intensity. Under such relatively fair conditions, all ten-man squads can increase their strength. It is the actual purpose of the exercise in the consciousness space.

Of course, the main commander, Bisodai, will not be besieged again after suffering a loss. When faced with a siege, he immediately led his team to evacuate. In turn, he chased and killed the ten-man captain-level squad that was lonely. The captain of the ten-man squad flees in a watchful way, and it is no longer possible to kill the ten-man squad of Bisotti.

Therefore, the ten-man squad of the ten-thousand-man team began to focus on other ten-man squads of the ten-man captain level and the thousand-man captain-level squad.

For the killing of ordinary squads, it was just easy. One of the ten thousand captain-level teams happened to pass near the star field where the Leng Feng and Biantian teams were located.

"What? The teams of Yu Fengnad and Biantian killed nearly two thousand teams? How could this be? In four months, each team killed a thousand teams, which is more than our 10,000 teams. Is the speed fast?" One of the one-eyed eyes of Lieutenant Wimji burst into excitement.

He is nearly six meters tall, has three sturdy columnar giants, two slender arms, and the huge curved-blade axe in his hand looms out with strands of golden secret patterns from time to time.

"My lieutenant, judging from their performance, their strength is much better than the average thousand-player team. Why don't you say that we should go and see their strength?" The one behind Wimji has filaments. Máo said, his whole body was like a sphere-like strong man, dancing the thousands of silver ribbons on the surface of his sphere, making a soft voice and asked.

"Yes, Biantian was originally a member of the combat unit. I can't choose, but the Yufeng Nader team is in the logistics team. As long as his team can withstand our attack for ten minutes, it is eligible to be transferred to us. At that time, I will personally ask the master general to ask his team to join us." Wimji said with a single-eyed murderous look.

As a lieutenant-level powerhouse, Wimji himself is a star-level eighth-level powerhouse, but his personal strength is much worse than that of Bisotti, otherwise he would not always stop as a ten thousand captain-level general.

Although his personal strength is not strong, he has served as the lieutenant of the 10,000-person team for millions of years, and led the 20,000-thousand team of the first army's forward force. In many alliance battles, his commanding ability has been appreciated by the senior level of the student alliance .

Therefore, he is extremely conceited about his commanding ability. However, the rules of this alliance battle were changed to the ten-man squad fighting method, which naturally made Lieutenant Wimji a little depressed.

In the past four months, the number of ordinary teams killed has reached more than 600, and the number of thousand-man captain-level teams has reached more than 30, but the ten-thousand-man captain-level team has not been killed. Instead, it is Wim. Lieutenant Ji’s team was killed several times by Bisotti’s main general team and other tens of thousands of squads.

Therefore, Lieutenant Wimji was already afraid of facing the ten thousand captain-level squad. Instead, he chose his favorite squad while avoiding those powerful squads.

The team with better performance, even if it is a squad with a logistic team of 10,000, will be incorporated into the forward 10,000 team.

If the squad that is incorporated into the forward 10,000 team is strong enough to a certain extent, it can naturally achieve excellent results in the league battle. Although the fighting method is based on the ten-man squad, as the lieutenant of the ten-man team, the good results of his squad are naturally linked to the lieutenant Wimji.

Therefore, he avoided the ten thousand captain-level team and the main team of Bisotti, and focused on focusing on the strength of each team, looking for goals for the reorganization of his forward ten thousand team.

Of course, the reorganization of the First Army after the drill will ultimately be decided by Bisotti. But if Wimji opened his mouth to ask for a certain number of teams, even Picasso would have to sell his face.

With this in mind, when Wimji learned that the teams led by two dangerous students were both in the nearby star field, although the Biantian team could not be transferred, the Leng Feng team belonged to the logistics team of 10,000. And his team’s combined attack methods made him so good, he was naturally very interested. For this reason, he also had the idea of ​​testing the strength of the cold front team, and started to solicit.

But before that, Wimji also thought of sulking in his heart.

According to his calculation, the strength of the cold front team should be far higher than the ordinary captain-thousand-man team, but it should be weaker than his ten thousand captain-level team.

From treasure defense to attack, to the level of squad members, the 10,000 captain-level squad is far beyond the cold front squad. At least cold front has just entered the Star Fighting Arena for a few years, and the same is true for the subordinate squad members. , Where can the treasures you own are so strong.

Even though Leng Feng is a dangerous student, the defensive power of the ten-man squad of Vimji lieutenant is comparable to the defensive power of the star-level beginners, how can he fear the attack of the Leng Feng squad?

Examine the strength of the cold front team and kill it. As long as the strength is enough to recruit, this is the true thoughts of Lieutenant Wimji.

If the Yu Feng Nad team, which killed nearly a thousand teams, were killed by his lieutenant team, it would be enough to make Lieutenant Wimji's face a little better, then it would be killed by the main team and other 10,000 captain-level teams. Naturally, the depression can be lighter.

"Captain, let's set off right away by the way and kill some ordinary teams on the way." A strong man with a sharp red head in the team said with excitement in his eyes.

"Yeah, let's go, I will meet Yu Feng Nad's team." Wimji's single eye flickered, and the dark red armor on his body immediately bloomed with a white pattern, covering the fusion field of the team.

"brush"

Their ten-person team has teleported and disappeared into the void.

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Just after their ten-man squad disappeared, four thousand-man captain ten-man squads appeared instantly.

"Vimji's team teleported away"

"Yes, he always teleports with the high-level space armor, running too fast"

"Hum, if it's not on the virtual battlefield, how could we have the opportunity to attack him together? This time we will run away if we say nothing to destroy him. We must take revenge."

"The other squads have not come here yet. Let's wait here for a while, and then we will chase them together."

The four thousand captain-level teams, led by the thousand captains, had different expressions, some with resentment on their faces, and others with joys and disasters.

These thousand-man captain-level squads were all killed by Vice Admiral Wimji's team not long ago, so they united and wanted to jointly kill Wimji's team once.

These squads are not members of Lieutenant Wimji's Ten Thousand Thousand Teams, and Lieutenant Wimji's squad is also the weakest of all 10,000 captain-level squads, which is also common sense in the First Army.

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Soon after, the other three thousand-man captain-level ten-man squads also teleported into the stars.

"Everyone, the ten-man squad of Nawimji, we need to carry out space restraint and oppression in this way, so that he cannot escape. The combined attack of our seven squads can completely wipe out his squad."

"Yes, now, we set off immediately, and can't let him run too far."

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After a brief stream of āo, the seven teams flashed with colorful rays, and all the teams swiftly teleported to the direction where the Wimji team left, and followed them.

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A ten thousand captain-level team appeared in the void shortly afterwards. The leader was a tall lieutenant of the flame race. The flames on his body were golden and white, but there was no heat radiating outward.

"Strange? Obviously I sensed seven teams staying around here in the consciousness space. Why did they teleport away so quickly? Did they get the news? Well, they still gathered together after teleporting, so they can't be allowed to run. Lost."

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This 10,000-man captain-level squad teleported and tracked away. The lieutenant headed by the seven squads gathered ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ did not know that it was a thousand-man captain-level squad, otherwise he would not dare to track it easily.

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"Yu Fengnad, it's a little weird. From the east, there are three squads approaching the star field where your squad is located. Do you need me to help?"

In the consciousness space, the voice of Biantian came, causing Leng Feng to instantly focus his attention on the star field map of the battlefield.

"I know I don't need your help, I am going to play a big game."

Although he didn't know what level the three teams were, Leng Feng became interested in the three teams that were almost a tail chase and were only a few light years away.

The lineup of those seven teams made Leng Feng a little excited.

For several months, this huge lineup has come to the star field where his team is located. If it wasn't for his team, he wouldn't believe it.

"Understood, your plan is crazy enough. I won't go over to accompany you and get bombed to death." Biantian's response immediately came from the consciousness space.