Chapter Seventeen Fighting
Xiao Lang chose to ignore this kind of question that did not need to be answered at all, and reminded: "With your current speed, it is useless to move like this. It is a range attack, and it seems that the range is not small. You'd better evacuate first."
Here, you can save unnecessary losses. I don’t know how much their spell consumes, but in terms of damage alone, it probably won’t be too much.”
This time, Xiao Lang's tone was much gentler and his speaking speed was not too fast.
Moreover, Xiao Lang is not arrogant, as long as he is here alone, there can be no other enemies in the sky here!
Because you can't expect a group of antique wooden bi-wing fighters to shoot down an F-22, especially when these antique fighters are still lying on the tarmac.
But Feng Huan pointed at the individual players from Wancheng who were gradually flying behind him, and answered Xiao Lang in the same way that the chariot and horse ministers had answered his own question: "They are here, and we can't leave like this for the time being."
When Xiao Lang heard what Feng Huan said, he understood what he meant and didn't say much else at the moment.
It has never made sense to retreat when the troops have arrived.
"Should our top priority now be to find the guy who shot the black gun?" On the other hand, the leader of the flying cavalry beside him asked anxiously when he saw that the conversation between the two experts in front of him was still not getting to the "main topic".
Feng Huan's answer was quite straightforward, "How can I find a way?"
This is what Xiao Lang wants to say.
If you want to find out who is firing the black gun among the numerous players on the ground, you will definitely not be able to do it in a short time, and you have to wait until he casts the spell for the second time before this is possible. After all, unlike Xiao Lang, you can see it by just looking up.
You see, and that person, if he made up his mind to shoot and change places, it would be impossible for hundreds of them to find him.
The leader of the flying cavalry was speechless for a moment. After realizing that there was really no suitable way, he continued: "Is it possible that we can only act as a target for them in the sky?"
"So I say, the best way for you is to retreat," Xiao Lang continued: "But since you have reasons why you can't retreat, it doesn't matter. After all, you are just one person. As long as you no longer form the formation as densely as before.
, the damage he can cause to you at one time is very limited, and as long as you don't mess up, the psychological deterrent effect of his spells on you is almost zero."
"I advise you not to be afraid of big cannons. Only a few cannons will kill you." Feng Huan read a poem that didn't seem very elegant in style, but the meaning was very clear.
"Yes." The leader also understood this truth. Although some people may die in frustration, under the current circumstances, it is a loss that does not affect the overall situation.
Later, hundreds of individual players showed off their power in the sky of the Xuchang camp, releasing skills that would dissipate before they even hit the ground from time to time. However, the more than 100 people in the Snow Shadow Palace were always ready to defend themselves.
The opponent may counterattack at any time, and the second is to guard against the unpreventable lightning spell.
But in fact, they didn't prevent anything. It wasn't that they didn't try their best, but that Xuchang never organized another decent counterattack, and the black gun never missed a single shot.
The people in Wancheng are not gods. How can they possibly guess clearly what will happen in the Xuchang camp?
"Old Ren, retreat decisively, there is no need to continue." It was Zhou Kenong, saying to Ren Gange beside him.
The two of them, as well as a dozen brothers, gathered together. It was not easy to squeeze out of such a small circle among such a crowded crowd.
And the lightning that just shot from the sky to the earth was released by Shangge. For this reason, the dozen brothers around him surrounded him tightly, not because they were afraid of others, but because they were worried about attracting the attention of other players.
, after all, if Xiao Lang in the sky discovers it because of this,
In his own position, the consequences are too bad. What's more, Zhou Kenong and the others are not so much worried about being discovered by Xiao Lang as they are more worried about being discovered by the sixteen semi-large guilds in Xuchang. They are not afraid of being noticed by those people.
Yes, but trouble is inevitable.
As for the insidious last-ditch plan later, it was Zhou Kenong’s handiwork.
"Well," Ren Gange agreed: "Although I am a little reluctant, since the opponent is Xiao Lang, there is no need to fight with him to the death. What's more, it is 80% pointless to fight with him, even if we can defeat a few big ones.
Cats and kittens, as long as they can't defeat Xiao Lang, they will be of no use to the war."
"What should we do next?" Zhou Kenong asked.
"Has your brother's side finished withdrawing?" Ren Gange asked rhetorically. After seeing Zhou Kenong nod, he continued: "Then we will withdraw directly from Tuao Valley. We will not make funeral sacrifices for this farce."
"You mean you are sure that Xuchang will lose?" Although Zhou Kenong also knew that Xueying Palace had already been victorious before the battle in Tu'ao Valley, he could not predict the outcome of the battle.
Because in his opinion, all the players in Xuchang organized this blocking war under the leadership of seventeen guilds. If it was for merit and to join in the fun at the beginning, now they have to fight for honor, especially
Those sixteen guilds know this better. If they lose, they will be completely defeated. They will never be able to raise their heads in Xuchang City again.
If any guild happens to have poor cohesion, it may be disbanded or lead to power reorganization, which is not impossible.
Because of this, Zhou Kenong believed that the sixteen guilds would definitely try their best. In fact, if Ren Gange had not ordered it, he would not have asked his brother to leave the battlefield prematurely.
"After all, they are not the force that determines the surname, the fighting spirit of the San people is. You also know that once this war enters a stalemate, if there is a variable that is not beneficial to Xuchang, it is likely to cause the entire line to collapse." Ren Gange said on the side
He and other brothers moved to the rear and said to Zhou Kenong.
"Xiao Lang is the variable." Zhou Kenong also understood what Ren Gange meant: "Indeed, if he only defeated the three hundred air cavalry, it would only dampen morale at most. Anyway, there is nothing to talk about here.
Morale, just fighting for honor, we are on the ground
He was not affected too much, and could still maintain a stalemate with the Snow Shadow Palace. However, his magical power was too outrageous, and there was no need for multiple parties. It is estimated that if he uses it two or three more times, it will be enough.
Some of the scattered people have chosen to retreat, but no one wants to die in such a miserable state."
"It can't be said to be against the sky," Ren Gange raised his head and looked at Xiao Lang. Of course, considering the height Xiao Lang was flying at, Ren Gange could only see a black spot, and there were many more in the sky.
Black spots, in fact, it is difficult to tell who is who: "When immortals fight, mortals always suffer. He uses a method that is at least one level higher than ours to hit us, and he happens to have the kind of magical power that ignores the distance between open spaces in a wide range, using
On this kind of battlefield, it couldn’t be more suitable.”
"Moreover, he is not the only variable I want to talk about." At the end, Ren Gange added lightly.
"What else?" Zhou Kenong asked curiously.
"If I were the master of Xueying Palace, and encountered such a situation, I would probably have prepared Xue Zang's trump card in advance, and now I will reveal part of it. Of course, we have to wait and see what it is." Ren Gange smiled, "But
Eighty percent of it was something like 'Han Annihilation'. I didn't expect, I didn't expect that this guy had such a big plan and wanted to attract the snake to swallow the elephant. But if he really let him swallow it, then in this dungeon battlefield, it would be impossible.
That’s fun.”
Ren Gange didn't expect to use two words in a row, but there didn't seem to be any surprise in his tone.
Chapter completed!