The trumpeter who leads the way

In the silent night, a faint light reflected in the dim room, accompanied by the crackling sound of the keyboard.

In front of the computer, a thin man was struggling to operate the mouse, his left hand flying rapidly on the keyboard.

As his fingers danced, on the three huge computer screens in front of him, nearly a dozen game windows of Lituo Bin were switching in an orderly manner.

"Coordinates: 993.1155. Set fire at 3:15, brothers! It's the last wave. All 1,000 and above 5 soldiers are on board. Rush, rush! Break through Yanjin and enter Sili!"

Han Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at the entire email sent by the commander again.

As the trumpeter, of course he knew what the strength of each unit in the regiment had become.

Looking at Yanjin, which still had 20,000 soldiers left, and the 45 skull defenders, Han Feng felt even more stressed.

Moving the mouse, Han Feng moved the camera to the friendly fortress group in the outer circle this time.

a moment

The computer seemed to be stuck.

What catches the eye is the dense red arrows!

He knew that this was another concentrated fire attack by the enemy. Only one of the three concentrated fires was a real main attack, while the other two were just Spartan feint attacks.

While sighing at the execution and night fighting capabilities of the enemy and alliance, Han Feng also did not forget to operate the account he controlled.

time does not wait! Our own fortress group was destroyed bit by bit under the fierce enemy attack.

It’s the last moment!

If we proceed a little later, even the demolition may not be enough to burnish Yanjin’s durability.

"No! We have to speed up the process!"

The tired Han Feng began to skillfully input the instructions for attacking Yanjin to each team in order.

Focusing fire is a very challenging operation for the trumpeter.

Especially for the concentrated fire operation of night control + group control, the trumpeter must not only remember the movement speed of each team and each number, but also remember the fortress landing point of each number and the march time of the team to the designated coordinates. .

However, Han Feng, who has long-term team control experience, has already marked each team of each number and arranged the marching time required for them to set off from the fortress to Yanjin, so that all the teams can be sorted out. The teams try their best to stay at the same second to attack the designated coordinates.

boom!

The siege army suddenly bombarded the center of the level and wiped out some of the defenders.

Another intense consumption of hand speed and mental power!

Han Feng, who had once again completed the fire-focusing operation, even seemed to be in a trance before his eyes. However, he loved Sutu to the extreme and even pathologically, but he didn't care at all!

At this time, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to capture Yanjin.

Recalling that before the start of this season, the diplomat boasted that because of his lobbying, this entire district was an alliance of allies, and our quota for conquest was definitely guaranteed.

As a result, after the land reclamation ended, it turned into a ridiculous situation of fighting alone to protect the entire district, which made Han Feng feel that he had been cheated.

The league he was in was also considered the leader among the Turkish T1 leagues at the time. In the previous few seasons, due to the leadership of the financial sponsor, the league developed smoothly.

There are all kinds of military subsidies, the entire alliance is prosperous, and there is a prosperous scene where everyone recognizes each other's father.

It may be that the favorable wind has prevailed, or it may be that the diplomats this season used confusing news to frame their own people.

In short, everyone was forced to lie down in a daze. The backstabbing of the "Good Brothers" alliance and the land disputes that broke out within the alliance due to the shortage of land have created a mess within the alliance and the morale of the military is in chaos.

However, the T1 League is still the T1 League after all, and it must have its foundation.

Under the attack of nearly 1,000 enemy players from three alliances, the S-class regiment [Grassland Regiment] formed by the big brother [Prairie丨Maodu], with the cooperation and help of other A-class regiments, took it all down. .

This is not only due to the excellent militarized management within the Grassland Regiment, but is also inseparable from the various reward mechanisms within the Regiment. The team's command, logistics, statistics, and the most important assignment of number control work are all perfectly arranged. (Omit the word 2W)

Unfortunately, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. With the birth state destroyed, the entire group of players can only fight and retreat.

Along the way, the Grassland Regiment made full use of the great man's guerrilla warfare tactics and retreated to the checkpoints of Yanzhou and Sili.

Unfortunately, the enemy did not intend to let them go and continued to pursue them fiercely. The battle line was pushed to the gate of Yanjin under the continuous bombardment of the enemy.

At this time, it is impossible for the grassland regiment to win the season. The only way is to capture Yanjin and enter Sili, move to Luoyang before the enemy, and then surround Luoyang with the main city and die together.

Since I can't get conquests, you bunch of rebels shouldn't even think about getting conquests!

The entire grassland regiment held their breath fiercely, but still struggled to resist.

While Han Feng was thinking a lot, all the teams had reached the enemy at 3:15.

Han Feng quickly opened the Yanjin battle report and looked at the shocking battle reports. The shocking battle losses above were unacceptable.

It can be said that this group of teams that attacked the defenders was basically not a complete team. They were all remnants of the battle with the enemy.

However, knowing that the remnant soldiers would be killed if they hit the enemy, even if it takes a lot of time to recover, everyone did not look back, just to stick to the belief in their hearts!

30 teams!

20 teams!

10 teams!

Team 8!

6 teams!

Watching the defenders of Yanjin decrease little by little!

Look at the miserable battle reports!

Look at the words of encouragement among the brothers in the league!

Han Feng couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his eyes. This was the passion he enjoyed on the battlefield!

"Damn, there are no more teams. There are 4 teams of defenders left! Who else's team is missing?" The commander suddenly cursed in his voice, bringing Han Feng back to reality from his emotion.

He hurriedly looked at the number in his hand, carefully considered the team that was not seriously injured, quickly responded in seconds, and then continued to issue attack instructions to the team.

Looking at the teams with only more than 10,000 soldiers in his hands, Han Feng couldn't take care of so much for a while, so he all rushed to the battlefield and launched another death charge towards Yanjin!

As Han Feng finished his operation, another round of sparse arrows was shot towards Yanjin.

Looking at this group of "suicide squads", Han Feng knew that if the Yanjin defenders were not taken down this round, the entire regiment, and even the entire alliance, might be killed because they had run out of ammunition and food and no more troops. Deal with the refreshed 45 skull defenders.

The arrow is advancing slowly, and the enemy's offensive seems to be getting stronger at this moment!

Perhaps seeing the rapid decline of the Yanjin defenders made them feel threatened, so they increased their offensive intensity on the rear battlefield again and again, which made Han Feng's defensive position, which was already under-strength, miserable.

However, the situation that Han Feng least expected to see eventually occurred, and the defenders stopped at the words "Team 1".

The lights of swords and swords rose on the city walls of Yanjin.

draw!

Two teams in a row draw!

The moment everyone opened the battle report, they were in despair!

This last team is actually the God Lu Bu team!

The most disgusting team among the defenders!

A super-powerful team with only a one-thousandth chance of appearing was encountered by him at this time!

hateful!

Just the last step left!

This 2W5 Shenlu team is like a reminder, torturing the hearts of all online players in the league.

Han Feng gritted his teeth and glanced at the accounts in his hand with a determined look. He seemed to have made some kind of determination. The next second, he started to operate crazily again. He saw that he had all the main teams of the accounts in one go. Cum out...

Seeing all the super-remnant soldiers, who only had about 6,000 or 7,000 soldiers, rush out, Han Feng collapsed in his seat.

This time there is really not a drop left...

Dragging his exhausted body, Han Feng endured the pain caused by the strenuous operation and sent a screenshot of his remnants of the expedition to the alliance group, and added:

Fight for our ideals!

Go! Bros!

Perhaps Han Feng's reckless attack had infected others, and the clarion call for charge sounded again within the alliance.

At the same time, the remaining broken teams in each fortress once again rushed out of their fortresses and their military camps!

Screaming!

Roaring!

Rush to Yanjin!

Rush towards that abominable demon!

…

The clock was fixed at 3:55. Under everyone's hopeful gaze, and under the suicidal bombardment of groups of main troops, the last arrogant Kamiro team finally fell under rounds of death charges.

"Dry!"

"No red left in the fortress, charge!"

The next second the commander's all-league order was issued.

A dazzling, dazzling blue light instantly exploded from one's own fortress group!

Countless siege weapons showed their fangs at this time!

Now it's their chance to take the field!

kill!

…

Compared to the liveliness of the alliance group, a message suddenly popped up in the grassland studio group.

Feng丨Little Baicai: Old game, the gang of turtles from behind are attacking! My demolition fortress was demolished...

After Han Feng saw it, he was shocked. Like him, this little cabbage in the group was also a group control player. Compared to Han Feng, the quality of the accounts he controlled might be slightly worse, but the account control skills Not beneath him.

As top trumpeters, we must do our best to protect our own siege weapons. Now that it was discovered and destroyed by the enemy, the rear line must have reached a precarious situation.

Xiaobaicai, as the main demolition player in the regiment, is considered the leading demolition house and siege expert in the regiment. Now that his fortress has been attacked, this will inevitably have a huge impact on this siege mission!

Han Feng, who lost most of his excitement in an instant, quickly moved the camera to the fighting area in the back row.

I don’t know if I don’t move, but I will be shocked if I move!

Unexpectedly, in just 40 minutes, the enemy has advanced the front line to a position only 9 blocks away from Yanjin!

And at the same time, there are a large number of red arrows that are scattering indiscriminately to open this hole.

However, the most terrible thing is that these attacked coordinates are not stationed at all...

Prairie Studio Group

Feng丨 Bureau Block: How many demolition teams do you have left, and how many can be demolished in one round?

Feng丨Xiaobaicai: There are probably 16 teams left. On average, they can hit about 2,600 durability in one round. Unfortunately, two teams with 200+ heavy attacks just died. This is not critical. The most important thing is that some of my Demolition Ship's fortresses are gathered together, and they are located exactly on the route of their attack. Without the main force, I am afraid I won't be able to withstand it...

Feng丨 Bureau Seat: @Hanfeng, @Nezha, @Changge, how many main troops do you still have there?

Feng丨Third Prince: There is also a team of 2W foot soldiers. They have already gone over to guard. They will arrive at 4:02.

Feng丨Changge: Lie down...all the eight main players are dead. I just followed Brother Feng and rushed up, leaving no main force.

Feng丨Hanfeng: I’m done.

Han Feng felt helpless after saying these words. As a trumpeter, he certainly knew that he had to have a backup plan at all times, just to prevent such emergencies from happening.

But the situation just now has indeed reached the point where the last trump card has to be used, and there is no room for any further leverage.

"I still don't control enough accounts. If I can control a group, maybe the ending can be changed." Thinking of the end, Han Feng shook his head slightly.

However, sometimes it is really beyond the capabilities, because the pressure of group control on the trumpeter is unparalleled.

When a person controls 7 to 8 numbers at the same time, the load placed on the body is already at its limit.

Let’s not talk about computer configuration issues. Just controlling different accounts distractedly will consume a huge amount of energy!

In addition, a series of operations such as cutting numbers, turning the ground, and pressing the seconds have to be performed continuously. This combination of punches is both time-consuming and labor-intensive.

If this is land reclamation, then the difficulty will be even higher, and it will be impossible for ordinary people to do it! Unless cheating... However, there are no cheats in this game.

Feng丨Director: I will go to other groups to get reinforcements. Your main force for demolition will continue. Remember to return them all in seconds. Don’t feel bad. The group will reimburse them.

Feng丨Third Prince: Received

Maple丨Changge: Received

Maple丨Hanfeng: Received

Maple | Cabbage: Received

Each of the 5 people has an average of 8 to 10 numbers, forming the grassland regiment's night control team.

More than 40 trumpets, under the control of five top trumpeters, completed the instructions issued by the commander in an orderly manner.

The clock is now pointing to 4:10, and Yanjin's durability is 4516 points left.

According to the one-hour mechanism for the defenders to be refreshed, players only have 5 minutes to clear them all, otherwise the defenders will be refreshed because the time limit has expired, and then they will have to fight again with 45 teams of skull defenders. .

Instantly, the tense atmosphere in the studio group began to spread, and messages began to pour out one after another.

Maple 丨 Bureau Block: How many can be demolished in 5 minutes?

Feng丨Third Prince: We are down to the last 10 teams, the others have no energy left, almost 650.

Feng丨Changge: 1002, the others can’t keep up, and the debuff at night is too uncomfortable. (Demolition is halved from 0 to 6 o'clock, and movement speed is halved)

Maple | Han Maple: 756.

Feng丨Xiaobaicai: 1256, but my fortress has been pushed away, and five or six demolition pairs have been sent home. I conservatively estimate that I can only demolish about 1,000.

Feng丨Changge: Liangliang, I’m still short of 852 after the full score. This is still under the condition that the demolition of Xiaobaicai is not done/Goutou

Feng丨: Don’t worry, several other groups just reported data saying that they can dismantle about 1,000. It should be stable this time! Give me a big red envelope/come on

Feng丨Little Baicai: Go, go, go!

Feng丨Changge: Must win!

Maple丨Hanfeng: Must win!

Feng丨The Third Prince: Must win!

3 minutes later

Feng丨Little Baicai: Damn, it was pushed so fast, there was no chance to operate at all. The demolition was destroyed as soon as it returned to the fortress. Several heavy attacks were directly defeated, and one demolition was tied. It was going to die!

Maple丨Bureau Seat: Hold on! Believe in your teammates! There is also 525 durability!

Time passed by, and it was already 4:14.

As Yanjin's durability continued to decline, the enemy's attacks became as fierce as taking medicine.

At this moment, all the online personnel of the four leagues had their eyes fixed on Yanjin's endurance.

279

246

202

Han Feng couldn't help but hold his breath, scolding the plan to create a night buff, and shouting about the magic power of all the gods.

The ups and downs of his mood made Han Feng's breathing become a little rapid.

With the last 30 seconds counting down, the durability was fixed at 26. At this time, there was another team slowly rushing towards Yanjin and could attack Yanjin within 30 seconds.

Impatient people have already asked in the alliance what the configuration of that unit is.

When they were told that the last unit was "stronger with old age", everyone laughed. It seemed that victory belonged to them in the end.

However, when the draw animation of the troops touching the enemy in the last 5 seconds came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

I haven’t beaten the defenders!

The siege failed...

That dazzling 26 durability was finally fixed on the panel of Yanjin...

The alliance fell silent immediately. Han Feng's eyes were bloodshot and he looked at the Yanjin building display panel in disbelief.

despair!

Not willing to give in!

pain!

All the emotions came to me at once.

From the corner of my eye, I couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the disgusting sarcastic words of those backstabbing rebels on the World Channel.

Han Feng suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his face turned pale, and he passed out at the computer desk.

A few days later, the news reported that a game enthusiast died suddenly at home after staying up late playing games for a long time, and called on everyone to control their gaming time reasonably and pay attention to their health.