My Starcraft World

Lying back down, Meng Ze thought he could finally get a good night's sleep.

But tonight is not destined to be peaceful.

At three o'clock in the morning, Meng Ze was woken up by the system in his sleep.

One look at the information.

"Your mining area 72 is under enemy attack.

Meng Ze was taken aback.

"This number, the mining area should be relatively south, how can it be attacked here?"

Meng Ze had the impression that no one around this position should be a threat to him.

Quickly enter the interstellar world, bring up the map, and find the location of the No. 72 mining area.

That's right, the location of the mine is indeed in the southernmost part.

Meng Ze switches the screen directly to the building, which is being bombarded by tanks at the base intersection.

Two long-range probes scattered, outside the base, there are many tanks, biochemical gunners, and some robots.

"!!!"

Attacking Meng Ze is a player named Uncle My Cock.

Seeing this scene, Meng Ze was almost laughed at.

I haven't troubled you yet, but you came to make Lao Tzu a blocker first.

Don't look at the vast number of troops outside, and they are also second-level, but Meng Ze did not pay attention to it at all.

The gap of 647 between the second-level soldiers and the second-level soldiers is also a world of difference.

Meng Ze, who was furious, immediately summoned all the ghost fighters close to the price comparison of base 2.

There are almost four thousand, ready to quickly support and teach this guy who does not know the height of the sky and the earth a good lesson.

Meng Ze then arranged for transport aircraft to airlift mine-wagons and tanks.

Each transport can carry 8 minelayers and 2 tanks, 2000 tanks and 8000 minelayers, and all 2000 transport aircraft are loaded.

The transport plane then took off and headed for Base 72.

On the side of Base 72, the intersection is definitely undefended, but there are more than six hundred gunmen in this base.

These lancers are well used, and they are enough for each other to drink a pot.

Meng Ze will let the lancers retreat, and he is ready to abandon the supply depot and fortress at the junction.

All these things are under the fire of the opposing tank group, and there is no need to take the lives of the lancers to block the artillery fire of the tanks.

Meng Ze has to wait for the moment when the tank switches modes.

After the tank changed from fortress mode to normal mode, the attack range was greatly reduced, and it was not much farther than the gunner.

Even if it wants to be put back on the shelf, this time interval is relatively long.

(AFDF) Therefore, under normal circumstances, tank units rely on echelon propulsion to attack.

That is, some tanks continue to maintain fortress mode deterrence, and the other part takes the opportunity to change normal mode to advance forward.

Wait until the advancing tanks are re-erected and change to fortress mode, and the tanks in the rear change mode to advance.

Such repetition can not only avoid the empty window of tank fire, but also the speed of advance is not slow.

However, this method tests the commander's command ability, and improper command is easy to cause chaos in the troops.

Meng Ze glanced at his tank phalanx and felt like this guy was a batter.

All tanks are densely erected, not to mention the formation at all.

Judging from his erection position, it is basically the kind of fool-like operation of all shelves and all collections.

"Damn, being attacked by such garbage, disgusting old man." Meng Ze hummed.

Sure enough, Meng Ze's judgment was right.

When the supply station at the intersection was detonated by tanks, the tanks in Meng Ze's field of vision began to retract the brackets.

Meng Ze took the opportunity to come to a long-range probe, detecting the tanks in range, all performing the same action.

This kind of opportunity cannot be missed.

"All gunners, doping, stormtrooper formations, free fire.

Command, "Sting", Meng Ze's lancers were all doped in an instant.

Meng Ze's doping has long been renewed, and the doping technology level has reached level 5.

After injecting the doping, the speed, accuracy, and firepower of the gunner have all increased a lot.

More than 600 lancers rushed out of the intersection, and those lancers who were climbing the hill were immediately hit fiercely.

The defense, firepower, and vitality of both sides are all at the same level.

Not to mention, Meng Ze also occupies the advantage of the high ground.

By attacking, Meng Ze judged that the opposing lancer was at best an elite level.

"Just this kind of garbage soldier, actually took the initiative to do something to me, who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?

For this kind of fool, Meng Ze really doesn't know how to complain.

The lancers on the opposite side fell in rows as if they had been cut wheat, and so far, not a single Lancer of Meng Ze has died.

The junction was cleared and the lancers poured down in a charging line.

At this point, in a command center farther south than Base 72.

Uncle, my most cock is already jumping to my feet.

Watching his spearmen and Meng Ze's soldiers collide, it was like paper paste, and they were dumbfounded.

Everyone is a second-level soldier, why can you be such a dick?

"That dead mosquito, why don't you give me an explanation, didn't you say that the opponent only has a few hundred spearmen?" Uncle and I dialed a communication and sprayed angrily at the player on the opposite side.

"I didn't lie to you, isn't your opponent only a few hundred spearmen." The player's dead mosquito replied unhurriedly.

"You don't say that the opponent's lancers are as strong, you must know it, right? You yin old man. "Uncle, I reacted the most, how could the other party be so kind to send him a mine for him to get it, this is to let himself die."

"Why am I yin you? The obvious thing, the other party's ability to resist the third-level zerg, that soldier can be weak, you are stupid, you can't blame others. The dead mosquito saw the other party's reaction and simply tore his face.

"Are you... Are you special..." Uncle, I was so angry that I couldn't speak.

The dead mosquito hung up the communication directly.

"Special, if it weren't for someone behind you, Lao Tzu couldn't afford to provoke, and he would have done everything possible to let others destroy you, Lao Tzu would have killed you long ago, stupid than a thing."

The dead mosquito took a bite.

This uncle and my most cock simply disgusted him, people are arrogant, and love to make trouble everywhere, but he is also a fool.

Logically speaking, such people should have been killed a long time ago.

But he has an older brother who entered the game early called Xicheng District Bastard, who mixed well in the chaotic battlefield, and it is said that he is also a very advanced kind among fourth-level players.

This bastard got into trouble and was uneven, so he immediately pulled his brother out.

Each of these players in the surrounding area had received a warning from his brother.

Everyone was afraid that he would be targeted by his brother after ascending to the chaotic battlefield at the third level, so they could only endure it again.

Usually, it is a passive defense and beating, even if it can be beaten, it is not good to fight back.

After a long time, uncle and I are the most stupid than really think that I am an excellent commander.

It just so happened that Meng Ze's territory expanded to this side, and the dead mosquito had a plan, and even touted the uncle and my most dick, this fool could not find North.

I heard that there was a mine in the north, only a few hundred gunmen defended, and did not do reconnaissance, directly pointed up the soldiers and horses and went up to Meng Ze's base to make a wave.