Chapter 356: Immediate Success, the Day of Rise
Chapter 356: Immediate Success, the Day of Rise
What! Zhao Qingyun was a little bit unbelievable for a moment. Ah Miao had been monitoring the battle situation from the sky. If the enemy sent troops to cut the back row, they would definitely be discovered in advance. Could it be invisibility? Or a group of assassins sneaking around?
"how many people?"
"Seven. They are coming from the direction of Xuelan Town."
Seven? Xuelan Town——Fuck, is it Yinyue Suifeng?
Zhao Qingyun suddenly remembered that if Yin Yue Suifeng killed Liu Qiang, wouldn’t he rush to the battlefield from Xuelan Town?
However, his original plan was that while Liu Qiang and Yin Yue Sui Feng were fighting, they would be able to build the altar. By the time Yin Yue Sui Feng arrived at the battlefield, they would have already defeated Long Xiang's army, and by then those few people would not be able to affect the overall situation at all.
However, we did not expect that emergencies would occur one after another, and the battle was delayed until the enemy arrived at the battlefield, and the battle was not over yet.
Not only did he not win, he was about to lose. Now the opponent was going to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"Afu, can you hold on over there?" Zhao Qingyun asked worriedly.
Ah Fu has now run to the cliff to supervise the work. As soon as the altar is built, he can start the ritual immediately.
There are more than 20 players on the cliff. Logically, they have the advantage in terms of military strength, but most of these players are craftsmen from the Qinglong Society's logistics team. They are only in their teens and cannot fight at all.
The helpers sent by the vassal guilds were better, but since they mainly specialized in craftsman skills, their combat effectiveness was generally limited, and their levels were only around level 20, with only one above level 30.
With such a mob, it's useless even if we're outnumbered by twenty to seven.
The only fighting force is Ah Fu.
"No problem, Guild Master, just watch the front battlefield and watch me defeat the enemy with my magic!"
Although Ah Fu spoke confidently, he was actually a little unsure in his heart. However, the situation on the front battlefield was now precarious, and he knew that it was impossible to give him any assistance, so he could only say this.
Hearing Ah Fu's confidence, although Zhao Qingyun was nervous, he had no choice but to accept it. Turning his head, he saw on the screen that Long Teng Si Hai had already led his cavalry into the Qinglong Society's formation, cutting the Qinglong Society's chaotic line into two. Without Zhao Kai, the god general, to fight against it, Long Teng Si Hai was invincible at this time.
At this time, only Zhao Qingyun and A Miao have the ability to control each other.
"A meow, stop hanging around in the sky and come down to join the battle!" Zhao Qingyun shouted as he flew into the air with his sword and shot bursts of sword rain at the enemy.
At this point, both sides have already played their cards. It is meaningless to continue monitoring the battlefield. It would be better to pull this powerful force to our side to cooperate in the battle.
Ah Miao responded and swooped down to attack Long Teng Si Hai's back.
It seemed as if Long Teng Si Hai had eyes on his back - in fact, it was his teammates who reminded him.
He reined in his horse, turned around and stabbed Ah Miao with his spear.
Combat skill - counterattack!
Ah Miao quickly did a side flip in mid-air, and the moment he landed, he showed the form of a white tiger. He directly knocked over an aggressive Longxiang player, and then let out a deafening roar before the people around him attacked him.
Roar! A tiger roar directly shocked the surrounding Longxiang warriors into fear.
However, before Zhao Qingyun could seize the opportunity to launch a counterattack, a loud roar came from Long Xiang's rear formation.
"Brothers, don't retreat, I'm coming!" It was Long Xingtianxia who personally came to the front of the battle.
General’s order——the momentum to defeat the enemy!
Long Xing Tianxia is a third-rank cavalry general. Due to his high-level job in Feng Yinzhou, he can learn many high-level formations and military skills.
At this moment, a halo flashed, pulling all the generals back from their state of fear.
The dragon travels around the world, walking among the crowd.
The art of war - the art of cheering up!
Wherever they passed, the morale of all the guards was boosted and they followed suit and charged.
"The president is here! The president is here!"
"The opportunity to win has arrived, all soldiers, follow me to kill the enemy!"
"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"
Zhao Qingyun's face changed slightly. The opposite side was full of momentum and killing, while the Qinglong Society's coalition forces were in chaos and their morale was low.
We have to cheer ourselves up.
"Brothers, we are now in a desperate situation. If we cannot win, everyone will die here. Let's fight them!"
"Let's fight! Let's fight! Let's fight!"
Although this slogan was not so domineering, it did at least boost morale. However, Zhao Qingyun knew that this morale would not last long. Once they fell into a losing situation, it would collapse immediately.
The only hope now is to go to the Dharma Forum.
Long Xingtianxia could naturally see this, and he also heard Xiao Jie's voice.
"President, I'm here, and they seem to be knocking on the altar."
At this moment, Xiao Jie had already rushed to the entrance of the valley with his men, and saw the craftsmen who were hammering frantically around the altar.
The voice of Long Xing Tian Xia was also heard in YY,
"Brother Suifeng, you have done a great deed today by dismantling the altar!"
"Don't worry, now that I have accepted the task, I will definitely complete it!" Xiao Jie looked at the immortal master Afu on the altar, and suddenly smiled.
The mission he accepted when he set out was to destroy the altar and kill the magician, but unexpectedly, by some strange twists and turns, he ended up returning to his original job.
Well, the private revenge has been taken, but the public enemy is not dead yet, now is the time to show off.
"Brother Xia, Brother Hao, Xiao Long Xia, quickly clear out the miscellaneous soldiers.
Ye Luo, Dragon Phantom, the three of us will deal with the Immortal Master. I will attract the firepower, and you look for the opportunity to backstab him.
An Ran, the altar is yours—smash it!"
"I'm not the Hulk!" An Ran said angrily, and instantly transformed into a giant bear and rushed towards the altar.
Haomie, Xiayi Wushuang and Xiaolongxia pounced towards the craftsmen.
Xiao Jie and his two companions surrounded Ah Fu from three sides, with Xiao Jie bearing the brunt of the attack.
Ah Fu took a look at the 96% progress of the altar and knew that he had to try his best.
Actually, a fragile profession like the Immortal Master is not suitable for facing the enemy head-on, but at this moment, he also gave it his all.
With his profound Taoist skills, he may be able to fight.
Besides, we still have a lot of cannon fodder on our side.
"Those below level 20 continue to knock on the altar! Those above level 20 protect the altar! Stop the enemy!"
As soon as Ah Fu gave the order, the players from the vassal guilds suddenly shouted and dispersed. They were far away from the battlefield now, so they could run away if they really wanted to.
These guys are not stupid. They can see that those guys are heading for the altar, so what are they waiting for if they don't run away now?
Everyone on the opposite side is either a martial arts saint or a hero, all of them are high-end combat power. We are a group of professional craftsmen and logistics personnel, how can we fight?
"Fuck!" Seeing those people running away, Ah Fu cursed angrily, but he did not stop and quickly performed magic.
The shadow follows the heart, phantoms take shape, there are countless clones and chaotic shadows!
Immortal technique - the technique of clones and chaotic shadows!
In an instant, one becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight, and eight becomes sixteen.
Sixteen Ah Fus appeared in front of Xiao Jie, each moving around and surrounding the altar, immediately dazzling everyone's eyes.
"What should we do?" The Dragon Phantom was stunned.
"Don't worry—I'm here!"
Qi gazing!
The screen in front of Xiao Jie instantly turned black and white. Of the sixteen Ah Fus, fifteen of them didn't even have an outline, and were just a blurry transparent shadow.
Only the one in the lower right corner has abundant spiritual energy on his body, and this is the real body.
"The third one on the right! Watch my move!" Xiao Jie shouted in YY, and with a flying cloud chasing the moon, he went straight to the target.
Launch a change of moves in mid-air - Wolf King Killing Style!
He swooped down from the air and slashed at Ah Fu.
What? You can tell from this? Ah Fu was shocked when he saw Xiao Jie running towards him. This Yin Yue Sui Feng was indeed extraordinary.
Didn't dare to stay.
Shrinking the ground into an inch! He took a step forward and instantly flashed far away.
Xiao Jie's strike missed and as he stood up, the other Ah Fu clones each wielded their swords and cast spells towards him.
However, these clones obviously do not have as advanced magic as the original body, and they all only know one spell - fire spell.
In an instant, dozens of talismans came flying towards Xiao Jie.
Xiao Jie dodged hurriedly, but the talismans were so dense that he was hit by two of them accidentally, and two words "immune" appeared on his head.
He suddenly understood in his mind that these clones were probably not even incarnations of his body, but just some phantoms. The damage they could cause was probably pitifully low. He had the fire resistance that made him immune to cold and heat, and the 30 points of five elements resistance from the Five Elements Controlling Robe. He was directly immune to fire damage below 50.
He stopped dodging and went straight towards Ah Fu's real body.
Ah Fu took advantage of Xiao Jie's dodging time to use his magic again.
Magical technique - turning beans into soldiers!
Puff, puff, puff! The white mist dissipated, summoning thirty-six golden-armored heavenly soldiers.
This is the true power of the third-level magic. Without the support of the altar, these thirty-six heavenly soldiers are already their limit.
But it's true, this thing looks quite intimidating, and the damage is surprisingly not weak. Its only weakness is that its health is too low, but I already knew this in YY.
Xia Yi Wushuang chopped down four or five people with a swift movement, and then was besieged by several people around him. A round of random gunshots and stabbings took away three or four hundred of their health.
Xia Yi Wushuang was so frightened that he quickly used his physical skills to distance himself.
"Fuck, these heavenly soldiers are pretty fierce."
"Let me do it!" An Ran roared, and with a three-stage power-accumulation, he suddenly leaped into the air and used the Bull Demon Earth-Splitting Wave!
Boom! The shock wave spread in all directions, and the ground rumbled as if it had exploded. This move was the nemesis of these fragile heavenly soldiers. With just one strike, the heavenly soldiers near the altar were killed or fell.
The craftsmen had no choice but to put down their hammers and pick up their weapons to stop them. But they were no match for Haomie, Xiayi Wushuang, and Anran, and were slaughtered one-sidedly.
Ah Fu was at a loss for a moment. After all, although the magic was magical, it was almost impossible to win against this group of high-end fighters in their thirties.
There is absolutely no one cooperating with me.
Immortal Method——
Before the spell was finished, the phantom of a dragon suddenly appeared behind Ah Fu.
Strengthen the backstab!
Shrink to an inch!
Ah Fu could only interrupt the spell casting and dodge far away again, but as soon as he landed, he found Xiao Jie attacking him again.
Immortal Method——
Strengthen the backstab!
Puff, this time he didn't have time to dodge and was stabbed by Ye Luo's sword.
Flowing Cloud Sword Dance! A series of sword strikes landed on Ah Fu, causing his health to drop drastically.
Shrinking the ground into an inch! Ah Fu flashed out again.
Disappeared! Xiao Jie's figure instantly appeared before his eyes. Ah Fu was terrified. For the first time, he felt death so close. He knew that the opponent had a time-out for his ultimate move.
However, the opponent did not use his ultimate skill, but just slashed with one knife.
"you lose."
Shrink the earth into an inch - Shrink the earth into an inch - Shrink the earth into an inch! Ah Fu felt as if he had walked through the gates of hell. Although he didn't know why the opponent didn't use a big move, he didn't care about that at this time. He flashed several times in a row and flashed into the formation of the Qinglong Society.
Xiao Jie was also stunned. Why did this guy act as if he had seen a ghost when he saw him?
And is there no cooldown for his flash skill?
There was a loud bang behind him, and it turned out that An Ran had finally destroyed the altar completely.
Well, at least the main task is completed.
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Zhao Qingyun had just used the Ten Thousand Swords Technique to repel the sudden attack of several swordsmen and swordsmen when he saw Ah Fu flash into the formation. "Ah Fu, what are you doing——"
"It's hopeless, President. The altar has been dismantled and all the craftsmen are dead."
"What!" Zhao Qingyun turned his head to look at the cliff, just in time to see a giant bear smashing the altar into a pile of wreckage with one fierce attack. This time he was completely desperate.
"What the hell -"
"President, let's withdraw. There's no hope." Zhao Kai's voice came from behind.
"Yes, President. Let's retreat with the brothers. Let as many of you as possible escape." Ah Gui also looked at him calmly.
Zhao Qingyun suddenly turned around as if he had a thorn in his back. In the entire hall, everyone's eyes were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally.
There is anticipation, pleading, eagerness to try, and murderous intent.
The atmosphere was a little tense for a moment. If it weren't for the fierce enemy attack and everyone fighting hard in front of the computer to stay alive, Zhao Qingyun had a feeling that a fight might have already broken out here.
In the final analysis, even though the truth of this game has been concealed from players, as long as players do not realize the power of this game, they will not be able to use it in reality.
But with so many people, there will always be a few smart people who will notice the clues. What's more, those who are selected to become professional players all have some skills, at least their IQ is not too bad.
This secret may have already been discovered among the players.
It's just that under the oppression of the base's military force, no one dared to resist.
As long as they are still alive, no one will resist.
But if they were all destroyed at this moment, then——
Zhao Qingyun looked up at the platform on the second floor of the hall. There were originally dozens of mercenaries in the base, but now there are only a few left. It would be difficult to suppress the players.
"Retreat, everyone gather around Afu, don't talk to anyone from the vassal guild, everyone retreat!" Zhao Qingyun shouted and let out a long sigh in his heart. This was not his first time retreating.
The players of Qinglong Club who were still struggling to hold on seemed to have heard the sound of nature. They immediately put down the battle in their hands and rushed frantically towards Ah Fu's position in the formation.
"Afu, let's start."
Ah Fu started to do it immediately.
"Six Dings and Six Jias, listen to my command. The Heavenly Master can escape without a trace for thousands of miles. The Divine Traveling Formation - hurry up and obey the command!"
A huge teleportation array of white light appeared under his feet.
When they saw the white light coming on, the leaders of the surrounding vassal guilds were all shocked and angry.
"Fuck, they want to run away!"
"Quick, let's get in too!"
"Kill that immortal magician. We can't let them get away!"
Some people wanted to escape together, but some people turned against him and attacked Ah Fu. However, Ah Fu had already been protected by the remaining dozen or so core members of the Qinglong Society, and was not affected at all.
"Are they trying to run away?" Long Teng Sihai asked in surprise.
"Hmph, if you don't run, something bad will happen." Long Xingtianxia was not surprised at all. This kind of mob would naturally have high morale when they have an advantage, but would become panic-stricken when faced with adversity. If they were in desperate situations, they would naturally run in different directions. Whoever ran faster would survive, and whoever ran slower would become a scapegoat for others.
"Don't use the hidden dragon. Leave a way out and let them escape. We will chase them later."
If you completely surround the enemy, they will fight to the death out of desperation. Although you can still win, you will definitely lose more people. It is better to surround them on three sides and leave one of them alone, giving them some hope.
Once the core members of the Qinglong Society left, the remaining people had no hope and naturally had only one choice: to escape.
Sure enough, as the white light flashed, more than 30 people from the Qinglong Society disappeared in an instant, along with several high-level members of the vassal guilds who were quick to seize the opportunity. Only a few remnants of the vassal guilds and some unlucky people from the Qinglong Society who did not have time to retreat were left there, stunned.
"Stop fighting, we surrender!" a player suddenly shouted.
In response, the two Long Xiang players next to him swung their swords. It was clearly time to harvest. How could they miss out on so many drops?
Surrender? What a joke.
Of course, you can also let them throw the things in the bag out themselves, but that would be too troublesome. Besides, who knows if they might hide anything? It is better to kill them immediately.
Although not everyone thinks so, as long as a few people attack the enemies begging for mercy and a bunch of good things drop, others will not care so much.
Ahhhhh!
A series of screams, along with the explosion of large amounts of equipment, completely shattered the lucky mentality of these vassal guild players. They no longer cared about anything else and fled madly to the back.
Just as Qianlong Wuyong opened up an exit, these people dared not think about anything else and ran straight towards the exit of the valley.
Some used Qinggong, some cast spells, and some summoned mounts...
Of course, those who were close to Long Xiang were the most unlucky. Just as they tried to run, they were hacked to death by nearby players and died on the spot.
kill!kill!kill!
Blast them all!
The Longxiang Knights followed suit spontaneously without any orders from Long Xingtianxia.
This group of defeated soldiers had completely lost their will to fight. Their only thought at this time was to escape. As long as they escaped faster than their teammates, they could live longer. If they escaped faster than the enemy, they could escape from the battlefield.
Xiao Jie and others did not block the gap. They watched Long Xiang's army chasing them frantically from behind. They watched the remnants of the defeated army being caught up and chopped to the ground, and a bunch of equipment, props, silver and copper coins exploded. At this time, even if someone wanted to resist, it would be useless. If one or two people stopped, they would be chopped to the ground in an instant.
"How miserable." An Ran sighed.
Although they are enemies, they are still living people after all, and I still feel a little bit of pity towards them.
"Hmph, they asked for it. Now that they are on the battlefield, they must be prepared to die in battle." Ye Luo's tone was calm and unperturbed.
"Hey, where are the crayfish?" Xia Yi Wushuang suddenly asked.
Not far away, Xiao Long's excited roar came. "Die!" A flying knife shot down a swordsman with low health.
Crayfish doesn't have so many feelings. How could he miss such a good opportunity?
"Damn, leave two for me." The Dragon Phantom shouted and rushed forward.
As the deserters rushed up the snow slope and fled to the west, Long Xiang's army chased them.
Several knights rushed towards Xiao Jie.
"Hahaha, so cool! Brother Feng's move is so cool!" It was the Drunken Swordsman and I who wanted to become immortals.
"I killed twelve. It was so cool!" The Drunken Swordsman was so excited that he completed the Sword Demon mission directly. It only required 10 kill points, but he exceeded the target.
The blood sword in his hand seemed to have really drunk enough blood, emitting a red bloody sword aura.
I wasn't that excited about becoming an immortal, but I still had to reap the benefits, so I killed a few.
Looking down at the valley from the cliff, the ground was filled with the light of equipment and props. Everyone in the Dragon Flying Knights was happy and picking up things from the ground.
Thanks to everyone's rush to grab the fallen items and the lack of a full army pursuit, some fast deserters were able to escape the battlefield and flee for their lives.
Most people quit their respective guilds directly after leaving the battle.
A few slow-moving ones were chased and killed by players who had not killed enough.
“What a tragic scene!”
At this moment, in the valley, looking at the corpses left behind by the enemies along the way, as well as the people of the Longxiang Knights who died in battle, Qianlong Wuyong sighed.
Long Xing Tianxia said solemnly, "One general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of men. Such casualties are inevitable. There is no need to be sad. As long as we succeed in establishing our country and unifying the nine provinces, there will naturally be no such tragic scenes in the future."
As Long Xing Tianxia spoke, he was in high spirits. Although Long Xiang also lost two generals and dozens of players in this battle, it was nothing compared to what they gained.
The rise of the Longxiang Empire will begin from now on!
(End of this chapter)