Chapter 452: The Legion was established!
Two more days passed in a flash, and March arrived as scheduled.
Although more than 20 people led by Zhang Mu worked hard every day to find the entrance to the Nine Clan War Zone, this time, the glory of the God of Luck never shone on them. Until March 1, the 8th level map was only explored by everyone by only 13% of the area, and in these visible areas, there was no entrance to the Nine Clan War Zone.
"Oh, it seems that I can only wait next month." Zhang Mu sighed lightly. He did not seem particularly disappointed. After all, he had tried his best. If you want to blame, you should blame the area of ​​the 8th level map, which is too large and scary.
"It just takes one month to accumulate troops. When our 9th-level troops come out and stock up to a certain amount, the second national honor will start the game." The fat man comforted himself in this way.
Speaking of the second national honor event, which will be launched in four months, the advertisements are so overwhelming that it directly covers thousands of TV stations around the world. Various peripheral activities like cosplay are in full swing, warming up for national honors. Such online games should continue until the national honors are completed.
Whenever he sees advertisements about the invincible heroes' "National Honor" on TV, Zhang Yunfei always sighs: "God, how much money does this company have? It's too big a deal! Do you really want to make it the World Cup in the online game world?"
Whenever he hears his father's words, Zhang Mu always smiles indifferently. The more people play the game, the more convenient it will be for him to make money in the game. Seeing that the second batch of Golden Marrow Pills will be released soon, it should be able to make a lot of money.
Zhang Mu is not the kind of businessman who gets into money's eyes, but he can easily make a good deal of hundreds of millions or even tens of billions, and it will be useless to not do it. The most important point is that this is a completely legal income, and it is worthy of making it.
Zhang Mu didn't think so long about national honors. After all, there are still 4 months left. Only God knows how much will happen in these 4 months. What he wants to do now is to find a way to punish the "Frozen Temple".
If you play games, you must be like playing games. If you suffer losses and don’t fight back, that’s a fool.
Zhang Mu is approachable in reality, but in the game he transformed into a highly aggressive wolf king. No matter which country's power is, as long as it is not the alliance guild, he will take indiscriminate attacks. Only in this way can he quickly strengthen the strength of Chinatown.
It has been several months since Zhang Mu and everyone started building Chinatown together. The earliest group of players in the association almost reached the level of "Silver Armor General", with about 600 people. The remaining thousands of people were all "Bronze Armor General". In the China City Lord Association and even the second branch of bandit management, there were almost no "Iron Armor General".
There were too many high-level generals in the association, and the troops that Zhang Mu could allocate were not enough. With the help of Wei Yang, Zhang Mu made a list of troops and gathered all 1-7th-level troops in the five branches. The final calculated force was 8.7 million units, which was almost enough to be distributed to the 600 silver-armored generals in the main association.
General level, and number of troops-
Iron armor: 5000 units.
Copper armor: 10,000 units.
Silver armor: 15,000 units.
Golden armor: 20,000 units.
"The total force is 8.7 million, tsk...this number is really gorgeous."
Zhang Mu smiled and said, "It's only 8.7 million, what's the splendor? The Frozen Temple has 4.4 million troops, the Wolf of Osaka has 5 million troops, and those first-class guilds have all more than 4 million troops. Do you think that with the 8.7 million troops in China City, how many such first-class guilds can you compete with?"
The fat man remained silent. After a few seconds, he asked, "Brother, I found that you have been studying troops recently. Are you planning to launch a large-scale war on which guild?"
Zhang Mu nodded with a smile, "Fatty, you are thinking very quickly today. That's right, my goal is the 'Frozen Temple'. Their Lord entered the 7th level map not long ago, and it is about 20 hours away from Chinatown. I plan to use 4 million troops to destroy him."
When they heard that there was a war, everyone in the studio was immediately energetic and came over.
"But what I'm upset now is... Osaka Wolves are eyeing the east. Once I attack the Ice Temple, will they take advantage of the situation? They are more than 20 hours away from Chinatown." Zhang Mu shook his head a few times and said, "Don't look at our current strength of troops than these two guilds combined, but once they really fight, the strength is calculated based on hundreds of units of death per second. It is a beautiful bubble, and it will break with a slight touch."
"This should not be a problem." Wei Yang said: "Even if you send 4 million troops to attack the "Frozen Temple", there will still be nearly 5 million troops left in China City. I will measure the Osaka wolf and dare not attack us easily." After pausing, Wei Yang said: "Brother Mu, what you should consider is how to use 4 million units to compete with the 4.4 million troops with the city wall as the backing. If the elite troops are not elite, it will be difficult to fight. Moreover, who will lead the troops in this battle? What soldiers will it bring?"
"You're right. I just care about the overall situation, but I didn't pay attention to these sub-sections. Before officially starting the war with the Ice Temple, I must conduct several practical drills to select some elite players from them..." Zhang Mu touched his chin, and dozens of tactics appeared in his mind at the same time.
The later the game, the more the leader's strength is tested. Just dispatching troops is a profound knowledge. How to match troops to exert maximum combat effectiveness when attacking, and what tactics should be adopted when defending? In short, if the leader does not have a long-term strategic vision, it is likely to burn millions and millions of troops.
In the afternoon, Zhang Mu summoned dozens of Chinatown top management teams to have a meeting.
Mythical wounds shouted: "We want to attack the Frozen Temple? Haha, 12, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Don't say anything else, let me deify it as the leader, 4 million troops? Humph, there is no need to deal with them! You just need to give me 3 million units of 4-5th-level soldiers, and I promise to defeat the Frozen Temple for you!"
"Ashe, don't be excited. Now it's not about who should take the lead, but how to fight to ensure that it is foolproof. Although Chinatown is the world's largest conference and has the most powerful force... but you must not be careless! A arrogant soldier will be defeated!" Zhang Mumans said in an orderly manner.
At this time, mythological wounds could not be heard by Zhang Mu's words. He said excitedly: "Don't make things complicated. Give me 4,000 people and 3 million troops. I promise to level the Ice Temple!"
I suddenly said: "Ashang, the troops stored in the Frozen Temple are 4.4 million, and the total number of players is 5,000. When the number of troops is less than that of the other party, don't act rashly, the impulse is the devil!"
"Big Ben is right, don't be impulsive, Ahshang!" Zhang Mu was very glad that there was a relatively mature man like me, but before he finished speaking, he heard me add: "This time I fight the Frozen Temple, let me lead the troops... In terms of age, I am a few years older than Ahshangxu, which is more suitable..."
"Damn! Da Ben, you are so unkind. You are called slander! Is there anyone like you?" Mythshu was furious and his tone increased by octave.
I still remained lukewarm when talking: "This has nothing to do with kindness. I just talk about the matter. You are too impulsive..."
"Damn it! Twelve, divide the troops! I want to fight with the big-name sword and spear, and see who will lead the more powerful soldiers!"
"Okay, I don't care." The deity said quietly.
Corps: Level 5 guilds can establish 5 corpses, and so on. A single corps can accommodate up to 2,000 players. After the corps is established, the corps commander can conduct practical exercises in the guild academy corps. During the exercise, the troops that die in the exercise will be automatically resurrected after the exercise. Players cannot obtain any merits and reputation in the exercise state.
In the quarrel between the two giants of Chinatown, the two giants of Mythshu, the other senior management remained silent, and they were unwilling to be disturbed into such a muddy water. In addition to Zhang Mu, the two giants of Mythshu are undoubtedly the most senior and oldest management team in the channel.
Zhang Mu pressed his temple hard and smiled bitterly, "The winning side leads troops to attack the Frozen Temple, okay! It depends on you, but the name of the legion must be voted by the members."
"Agree!" said the mythical wounded in unison.
After 2 hours of voting by the players, two most popular legion names were finally selected from the 30 to be determined legion names - "Silver Lion" and "Blood Wolf".
In fact, Zhang Mu himself doesn't care what name he calls it. It's just a title anyway. As long as it's not too disgusting or non-mainstream, he can basically accept it.
"Since the name of the legion has been taken, the next step is to serve as the commander of the legion..."
"I will be the commander of the Silver Lion Legion!" said Myth Scared.
"Yes, then I will be the commander of the Blood Wolf Legion." The original smiled slightly.
The next thing was that the two newly appointed legion commanders frantically attracted members from their legion. In less than 20 minutes, all the elite players in one main club and five branches in Chinatown were searched by their two groups. Zhang Mu shook his head in a direct look. He said it nicely and looked calm. In fact, he still wanted to fight this historic battle for the guild.
Before this, Chinatown had not fought many guild battles, and the original ones had not fought fewer myths, but after all, they were all small fights and could not be put on the table. If they really encountered a big battle, they were naturally the only ones. This had nothing to do with the friendship in private.
Whether it is entering the "Silver Lion" or the "Blood Wolf", these 4,000 players are undoubtedly the strongest combat power in Chinatown at this stage. The selected players are naturally complacent and honored, while the unselected players are both jealous and envious.
Chapter completed!