The trumpeter who leads the way

Brother Tian’s live broadcast room

"Damn it! What's going on! Why was that land taken back again?"

"What's the new guy upstairs? Don't you know the war-torn place? The war-torn place is always subject to war! Whoever captures it belongs to him!"

"Feng Tuan is so angry! Is Yi Meng so angry? So many people are so angry for nothing!"

"Typically, the thunder is loud and the raindrops are light!"

"But the next wave of fighting should start!"

"The commander of Maple Regiment looks like an experienced player at first sight! The Yi League won't have so many people in the next wave of attacks. They need to divide their troops and garrison them."

"Feng Tuan's move is equivalent to weakening the enemy's strength in disguise!"

"Wonderful!"

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"Come to guard!"

Han Feng's eyes were deep and blue, and rows of data were reflected in his eyes.

Yi Meng has a clear view of the team affiliation, troop status, and average level of the garrison this time.

Closing his eyes, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

There are three regiments stationed there!

It seems that the attacking Dui Tuan and Qian Tuan are ready!

The strength is evenly divided, it’s amazing~

…

The number of garrison troops on the Tai'an level increased rapidly, and suddenly there were more than 200 teams, which made the players watching the game sigh.

It’s really bullying the few with more!

The players in the Jiuyou camp were even more itching to see it. They wished they could rush to one of the fortresses behind the No. 1 main city to join the battle. Unfortunately, they are still locked up in Yuzhou and unable to move.

coming!

Focus on the fire this time!

Can't escape!

Join the group + redeem the group!

Two of the strongest battle groups from Area 446 join forces to attack!

Team 213!

A whole 213 teams!

Han Feng looked at the scarlet numbers in the upper right corner of his field of vision.

My hands started to tremble slightly!

This is not a nervous tremor, but a tremor caused by excessive excitement in the heart!

The fighting spirit in his body began to rise crazily, and a "momentum" rose up around Han Feng. This momentum was like the aura of an ancient general, and it suddenly dispersed!

"Maple Tuan, guard!"

Following Han Feng's order, troops began to pour out of the fortress.

A chilling air spread out like a wave at this moment...

Still 100 troops!

five minutes!

Just five minutes!

Then they stood on the No. 1 city wall in an orderly manner.

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Brother Tian’s live broadcast room

"Come on, come on! This time we're really going to fight!"

"Made! Xiaotian! Where is the war song!"

"Yes! Live broadcast! Play the war song!"

"Hurry up and play the war song!!!!"

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Brother Tian quickly agreed when he saw the barrage. He quickly opened Sogou Music, selected the song "Victory" and pressed the play button!

soon!

The low violin sounded rhythmically, bringing with it a depressing atmosphere.

The Yi Meng's offensive troops also strangled every beat and moved forward step by step!

boom!

After the short violin sound ended, a violent drum beat shook everyone's hearts!

Then the exciting background sound sounded!

this moment

People will unconsciously have a picture in their minds of fighting with iron horses and swallowing mountains and rivers with anger!

The Yi Meng's assembled army slowly crossed the Tai'an Pass and approached the No. 1 main city step by step...

finally

When the ethereal chant of the goddess of victory sounds...

The two armies collided together!

100 VS 213!

The hearts of everyone watching the battle seemed to be in their throats!

Red and blue!

Today’s official fourth confrontation!

The light and shadow of swords rise!

The number of draws this time directly exceeded 100 teams!

And it’s still climbing at a terrifying speed! !

105!

110!

115!

120!

…

This data has exceeded the number of 100 full reds of the Maple Team!

what does that mean!

This means that every red team in the Maple League is fully loaded with the bonus of the main city, or even overloaded to resist!

Almost every troop was fighting against three or four enemy troops on its own!

…

50 teams were killed!

60 teams were killed!

Team 70

Team 80

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Han Feng's eyes were fixed on the number of troops garrisoned in the main city.

"Hold it!"

"Feng Tuan, hold on to me!"

"Fuck you! Hold on!"

"It seems that the afternoon battle caused a lot of casualties to the Feng Tuan!"

"So you didn't fight just now just to buy time?"

"I don't know! Anyway, come on No. 1!"

"Come on, God of War No. 1!"

"Forever Warrior!"

"Cry for me!"

"Mom asked me why I was kneeling on the floor watching the live broadcast!"

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The excitement in Brother Tian's live broadcast room this time was more intense than ever before.

The terrifying number of barrages has almost overwhelmed the entire live broadcast.

Jiuyou command group

Da Fei: Come on No. 1!

Arthur: No. 1, hold on!

Wumeng: Number one! Three days promised! Hold on!

Sunshine: Number one! Number one! Number one!

…

There are only 10 teams left!

Team 9!

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Number of draws: 156!

157!

…

"interesting!"

"Let me see how much you two groups can give away!"

"Maple Tuan! Reinforcements!"

Cold and emotionless commands came out of Han Feng's mouth.

The surrounding fortress groups once again sent troops to reinforce the No. 1 main city...

The number of garrison cards died behind the last team!

Click!

Start to rise quickly!

5 teams!

10 teams!

Team 15!

20 teams!

30 teams!

…

"Snapped!"

A teacup was thrown to the ground so hard that it broke into pieces.

Glass shards were scattered everywhere.

In the spacious room, a young man watched the live broadcast in front of him angrily.

Silan clenched his fists tightly.

"Bang" the door was opened.

A woman walked in outside.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you!"

Silan suppressed his anger and managed to regain some clarity: "Aunt Lan, it's okay. I accidentally dropped the glass to the ground."

"Oh, let me clean it up for you!"

"good!"

Silan ignored the movements of the woman next to him, and stared at the live broadcast in front of him again, the main city No. 1!

Number of garrisons: 23!

The entire live broadcast room was filled with voices cheering for the Maple League, celebrating for the Maple League, and cheering for No. 1.

People always sympathize with the weak side.

When the 5th Regiment of the Yi Meng suppressed the Feng Tuan, when the leader of the Feng Tuan was still suspected to be a girl.

The unwillingness of all players to be restless ignited!

They want to cheer for the disadvantaged!

Cheers for number one!

And Feng Tuan did not disappoint them!

Last ditch reinforcements!

It’s simply turning the tide! Jedi counterattack!

Some people even cried with joy!

And the barrage of cheers these people gave Feng Tuan was seen as naked ridicule in Mo Ran's eyes.

It broke the last thread of his sanity.

In a fit of rage, he smashed the tea cup out of his hand.

Aunt Lan naturally discovered that the tea cup in front of her was obviously not knocked off, but smashed with force, but she did not dare to ask any more questions.

In my impression, the young master's temper has always been so unstable, so it would be better for him not to get into trouble.

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Yi Meng command group

Li Xiaoyao: Wow! Why are they still stationed! Isn't 100 teams his limit? ? ?

Little Jasmine: It seems that the limit is not reached...

Security guard: Didn’t the 100-strong team we encountered during the second round of attack in the afternoon notice? There is obviously a back-up plan!

Little Teemo: The battle reports came in so fast in the afternoon that I couldn’t even see them. The alliance battle report was directly wiped out.

Xunfeng: Now it’s unclear where their limit is?

Mo Ran: 40 teams, even if they all have 3 teams, there are at most 120 teams!

Mo Ran: What the hell is this Team 140 now?

Security guard: Don’t tell me!

Security guard: They have someone from the fourth team?

little Jasmine:! ! ! !

Li Xiaoyao: Damn it! ! !

Little Teemo:......

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PS: Second update, thanks to the boss of Nuanyang 1314 for the Silver Alliance