The trumpeter who leads the way

As the cell phone beeps.

Lao Kuo was the first to notice the notification from No. 1 in the group. He was immediately shocked and quickly reported the matter to several surrounding Holy League senior officials.

"Minato, is it true or not? A sneak attack tonight?" Kamito, the leader of the Xingtian Regiment, said in surprise.

"I only said it was possible, not certain." Lao Kuo corrected.

"How did she know? It seems like she accurately predicted the opponent's attack last time." Brother Long was a little curious.

"Maybe this is a woman's sixth sense." Uncle Ma shrugged.

"But the World Channel..." Kamito was about to continue, but was interrupted by Luan Xing.

"No but, it's not once or twice that banks don't practice martial ethics. The reminder from No. 1 is not unreasonable. Our defense is indeed weak tonight. If the opponent is really like what No. 1 said, what we did a few days ago All your efforts will be in vain. Aaron, Lao Ma, please inform the brothers in your regiment, and be careful on the front lines during the party tonight to avoid being stolen." Luan Xing said sternly, reminding the two regimental leaders beside him road.

"The news about our three groups' offline gathering tonight must have been spread by the little one!" After Luan Xing finished speaking, there was a faint look of anger on Brother Long's face.

He has been disgusted by this little villain several times, but he just doesn't know who he is.

"The scope is too big, who knows! Everyone in the league who is well-informed should know about this." Luan Xing also sighed.

"If tonight is really what No. 1 said, I'm going to post on the forums and blast those bankers to death. It's so shameless!" Lao Kuo said angrily.

"Brother, don't wait! That table is from the bank. Come straight up! Don't hesitate!" Tianci pulled Lao Kuo and pointed in one direction of the venue.

"Go away! Civilized society! I am a good law-abiding citizen."

…

At the front of the venue, several leading anchors were sitting there with high spirits and conducting live broadcasts. Some had their phones pointed at the top of the stage, while others were pointing their phones at themselves to interact with the water friends. Only one person seemed a little absent-minded.

The King of Bi wore headphones and turned on the live broadcast, sitting there quietly, fiddling with his other phone from time to time, his eyes looking in one direction intentionally or unintentionally.

There were not many people in his live broadcast room at this time, and the previous interview with 700 people took away a large number of water friends.

These people who are still in Biwang's live broadcast room are all true fans.

Seeing King Bi's absent-minded appearance, these die-hard fans sent comments asking why.

But how could King Bi tell the truth? He just said he felt unwell and ended the interaction.

Ten minutes ago, he had received a notification from Lao Chen and launched a general attack on the Holy Alliance at 8:45.

Before that, he had already learned that the Holy Alliance had an offline gathering tonight and the defense was weak. In addition, he also saw the so-called opponent in his game at the scene today.

Xuanwu and Xiaobai!

When he first saw it, he almost thought he had made a mistake!

Are you sure these two are not father and son?

The leader of the White Tiger Regiment is a child?

Damn it!

What the hell!

If Lao Chen hadn't told him in advance that Suzaku was sitting at table 67, Wang Bi would have felt that this guy was making a fool of himself.

This is the 18th time that the king has looked in the direction of table 66.

"Did they discover something? The two of them haven't looked at the direction of the stage for a long time. They have been playing with their phones with their heads down." Wang Bi sent a message to Lao Chen.

"Looking at the colors coming out of the phone, you are right!" After thinking about it, the king added another sentence.

"Don't worry about him. Even in the game, you may not know that we will raid tonight." Lao Chen's reply was still so confident that the king couldn't help but believe it.

"Will Jintuan participate in tonight's action?" King Xi asked.

"They... participated, but the most they can do is contain the Maple Regiment. They can't take care of your battlefield. The key is to rely on you. Just let the brothers take back the line rights tonight." The line rights that Lao Chen was referring to were It is the level 5 city between the Jiangshan Third Regiment and the Holy Alliance. This city originally belonged to a bank, but now it has been taken over by the Xuanwu Regiment. King Qi has organized several counterattacks but failed, and they were all taken down by the Xuanwu Regiment.

"As long as they can contain the Feng Tuan. The Xuanwu Tuan is handed over to me this time. I really don't believe it this time!" King Bi said in a low voice, and his eyes unconsciously turned to the side of table 67. On the beautiful figure.

…

"It's so uncomfortable to control so many accounts on your mobile phone!" Xiaobai muttered, his two little hands swiping rapidly across the screen.

Because the mobile phone is produced by the system, even if it is controlled by hand, Xiaobai's operation speed is astonishingly fast in the eyes of ordinary people.

The man sitting on the other side of Xiaobai accidentally saw Xiaobai's operation and was dumbfounded.

That kind of number-cutting speed!

Is this what kind of person can do this?

It was so fast that it was almost frightening.

Especially after Xiaobai cut 32 numbers in a row, the man finally couldn't help but collapsed, patted Xiaobai on the shoulder and asked him which group he was from.

After Xiaobai, who was switching numbers, was interrupted, he looked at the man with gleaming eyes in confusion.

This silly and cute look was completely opposite to the serious look on his face when he controlled the number a second ago, which made the man a little stunned.

"White Tiger!"

"Ship Alliance-White Tiger Group!"

Xiaobai remembered what Brother Feng had told him before. He didn't say much, he just gave the name of the ship union.

Then he continued to lower his head and started to control the number. He didn't want to waste too much time in front of this person. Brother Feng had just given a death order, and all members would gather on the front line within half an hour.

The man wanted to ask something else, but when he saw that Xiaobai had no intention of continuing the conversation, he gave up. After watching the program on the stage for a while, he couldn't help but turned his head again and watched Xiaobai's operation.

In his opinion, the operation of the little boy next to him was much better than the show.

In addition, he was curious about how many accounts Xiaobai controlled by himself!

…

at the same time

67 on the table.

Everyone's attention has basically shifted from the show on the stage to No. 1.

To be precise, it should be No. 1’s hand.

I saw her green fingers constantly clicking on the phone without any pause.

The picture displayed on the screen was familiar to everyone. It was the login interface of Lituo Bin.

In just 5 minutes, Yihao has switched a total of 50 accounts, and it only took less than 6 seconds for each account to log in and complete the operation.

Every time, the target fortress was found with extreme accuracy and then troop deployment operations were carried out.

The movements were so smooth that everyone was stunned.

But No. 1's expression was still so calm, as if what she was doing now was just the most ordinary thing.

"Holy shit, this operation... is amazing!" Baobao whispered in Jiujie's ear, covering her mouth, for fear that if her voice was slightly louder, it would disturb the first sister.

"Did you count it? How many numbers are there?" Jiujie's eyes widened.

"Five...fifty...First sister, she...she controls a group..." Baobao replied tremblingly.

"Looking at this level of familiarity, I guess I'm usually this controlling..." Jiujie murmured, "I finally know how we lost the first season!"

"Do you have this level?" Yishi, the great financial sponsor of Xianyin, came into the conversation between the two and asked in a low voice.

"Damn it, if I were at this level, I would be so stupid!" Baby smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying that there was no comparison at all. Although he is also the trumpeter in the group, compared with the first sister in front of him, there is a huge difference.

"These are fifty Manhong accounts! Those Manhong bosses really trust the number one!" Huang Quan said in a low voice to Mr. Dan beside him.

"Do you think there is a possibility?" Arthur answered.

"What?"

"These accounts are all number one."

"That's ridiculous! There are so many red accounts, how much does one person have to spend! You don't even think about how much you spent on your own account!"

"Hehehe, I was just talking casually."

"Isn't Feng Tuan fighting with the bank and the others recently? I remember the forum said there was a truce tonight, why did it suddenly start operating?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's just a matter of development. Looking at her speed, she probably goes up to practice with each number." An Xing'er, who was sitting a little further away, didn't see the specific movements of No. 1 clearly. It can be calculated from the number cutting time.

"It's a pity that she is no longer in our alliance..." Mr. Dan looked regretful.

…

"Madman, what is your disciple doing?" Brother Monkey approached Han Feng and kept glancing towards No. 1.

Because Han Feng was sitting next to No. 1, Brother Monkey always leaned towards this side intentionally or unintentionally, without knowing where his eyes were looking.

Ever since he confirmed the fact that Han Feng was the No. 1 captain, he always liked to tease Han Feng by saying "your disciple".

"I don't know, maybe he's busy!" Han Feng didn't want to communicate more at this time. He had his eyes closed and leaned back on the chair, as if he was relaxing with his eyes closed.

However, what Brother Monkey didn't know was that there was already a storm in Han Feng's consciousness space...