Chapter 263 Raiders and achievements, the pinnacle of my life, the heir of Mengdu Group【6000 words】
Above the endless wilderness, the autumn wind blows and gray smoke rises everywhere.
The two armies faced each other with great momentum.
The flags were in the air and the formation was strict.
The strong wind blew, and the flags rustled.
One of them held high the golden lion war flag.
The military formation under the golden lion battle flag is mainly composed of infantry.
The soldiers arrayed in an orderly manner were either carrying huge shields, holding long spears, wearing fine armor and holding meter-long swords, or holding long bows with unique shapes.
Judging from the scale of the military formation, this is an elite division of approximately one million people.
Behind the infantry camp, there are huge chariots of various shapes made of a mixture of metal and wood, catapults, flame impact vehicles, rolling wooden chariots, etc...
The soldiers had expressionless faces, showing seriousness and nervousness, but also exuding an aura of murderousness.
Most of these soldiers are NPCs that can be purchased with krypton gold. They are indeed exquisitely made and lifelike, and they look fake and real.
The leaders of each phalanx are completely different. Not only are their equipment more sophisticated, but their armors contain more or less raw materials from beasts.
These people have changeable expressions and relaxed demeanors, and talk to the air from time to time, as if they are chatting in isolation.
Most of these heads are blond and blue-eyed gamers.
This Golden Lion belongs to the top guild that has ruled the Second Continent of "The Savage Age" for several years, called "Golden Lion".
Just by looking at the positions of the military formation, we can tell that the president of the Golden Lion is obviously a master, who knows both military training and the art of war.
On the other hand, on the top of the mountain on the other side, there are at least two million units densely packed along the mountainside halfway up the mountain. The momentum is not bad, but the style of the painting is a bit off.
At a glance, these two million units gathered on the hilltop looked like a colorful children's watercolor graffiti.
All the knights seem to be very organized, but the mounts on the knight's crotch have everything.
The jet-black one is the Black Light Horse, a cross-breeding subspecies of the Rui beast known for its speed.
The gray-white one is the shield-headed rhinoceros, which is famous for its tonnage.
The red one is a bipedal velociraptor famous for its leaping ability.
The bright blue one is the blue-feathered giant butterfly known for its ability to fly briefly in the air.
…
Various mounts with different characteristics and different speeds carry knights and fight with each other.
God knows what the scene will be like when the army lines up.
Dozens of crooked banners with the character "horse" in them were propped up grinningly along the mountains, with uneven intervals between them.
From time to time the wind blows me around.
On the other side of the mountain range, the vice president, who was respectfully called "Brother Merchant", was leading hundreds of people to lie down on the ground and lurk secretly.
Behind the formation of hundreds of people, there were thousands more knights lying on the ground together with the fusiform snakes beside them.
"Brother Merchant" watched this scene from a distance and felt his teeth aching and his head aching.
What is this?
a shame!
My 200 million will give you this thing?
Ren Zhong looked back at the snake formation behind him.
They are scattered, layered, and messy.
The tan snake and the tan snake would get into fights from time to time, causing a lot of noise.
The soldiers were also extremely restless, scratching and coughing from time to time, and from time to time someone would sneak back and find a quiet place to relieve themselves secretly.
Ren Zhong almost wants to vomit blood, this NPC is too realistic!
"Brother Merchant, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
A crisp voice sounded next to Ren Zhong.
That was the assistant to the vice-president assigned to her by Ma Xiaoling, a beauty who Ren Zhong suspected had improved her appearance by at least 50% in the game.
Ren Zhong shook his head, "Nothing, just... oh... forget it."
She gave Ma Xiaoling such good conditions, but in the end she turned the two-million-strong dynasty's army into a miscellaneous army filled with bandits.
It's because I think too much, and I shouldn't have any hope for Teacher Ma at all.
If I had known earlier, I should have dragged Zheng Tian into the Xiliang caravan.
It is estimated that when Zheng Tianlai saw this "elite army" now, he would faint on the spot, and then his obsessive-compulsive disorder would break out, and he would have to train this soldier into a person.
Ren Zhong was complaining in his heart, when Ma Xiaoling's slightly satisfied voice came from the communication, "How about it? Can my Xiliang cavalry still be worthy of the attention of the Commander-in-Chief?"
After entering the game and "dreaming back to ancient times", Ma Xiaoling's speech became inexplicably literate.
Ren Zhong decisively praised, "You still know how to play. You have reinterpreted the concept of uniformity."
Ma Xiaoling was delighted, "Huh? Am I so good? Don't praise me. If you praise me any more, I will blush."
Ren Zhong: "...! No, don't you think our formation is too flashy? It looks like an abstract painting. Look at the appearance of these soldiers, it's incredible!"
Ma Xiaoling: "Uh... weren't you praising me just now?"
"What did you say!"
Ma Xiaoling: "You can't blame me! Training takes time, and you just sponsored me a few days ago. Most of the soldiers here are newly recruited NPC soldiers, and they don't have time to train. They look a bit primitive, and there's nothing I can do about it.
ah!"
Ren Zhong: "Just don't have time?"
Ma Xiaoling: "Ahem, it's mainly because I put all the guild bonus points on bravery and not much discipline."
Ren Zhong: "Wo Ri..."
"I'm telling you, we can win. This is the perfect strategy to break through ten guilds at once. Although the Golden Lion on the opposite side is very strong and has made at least three or four billion krypton this year. But we just caught up with the version update a few days ago.
The cavalry has been strengthened. Each generation is a god! My fully-mounted Xiliang cavalry has a great chance of winning. Just take a look at it today! It’s over! This is how we won all the way before, and tonight we will win together
Winning the championship in one breath! Okay, don’t call for a formation, just hit by surprise! Go ahead! Charge for me!”
Ma Xiaoling shouted loudly in the communication, and the next second he took the lead and charged forward.
Ren Zhong, who was responsible for observing the battle and supervising the formation in the distance, felt his eyes turning black.
What a reckless man!
You are the commander-in-chief!
It’s over, I’ve entrusted a bad person, and I’ve treated people badly.
Within Ren Zhong's field of vision.
The mighty cavalry flowed down the hillside like a torrent, like a swarm of Type 59 tanks descending the mountain.
Shout out to kill Zhentian.
Smoke and dust rose into the night.
Because the speeds of various mounts are so different, there are endless situations where one's own people block the other's way, and one's own people stumble over one's own feet.
For a moment, people were on their backs.
The formation, which was originally like a motley army, was instantly thrown into disarray.
Fortunately, this is a game, and both the man and the mount have health bars. Even if they fall, they will miraculously not lose their numbers.
After falling down, the cavalrymen got up again and continued to charge after Ma Xiaoling.
Less than ten seconds later, Ma Xiaoling, who was riding the Shenjun bay horse, took the lead and was completely out of touch with his teammates behind him.
In the distance behind her, there followed a colorful torrent of other guild executives riding various mounts.
Further back, there are various NPC armies jumping, flying and crawling.
Nearly another minute passed, and Ma Xiaoling had already rushed to the foot of the mountain, and then continued to rush forward along the great plain.
At this time, the Xiliang cavalry finally had some formation.
A long snake formation, vertical.
Upon seeing this, the opponent also started changing their formation in advance.
Under the banner of the Golden Lion, more than ten huge chariots slowly drove out of the phalanx, and they deployed iron-toothed horses in front of the formation at extremely fast speeds.
The shield formation and the pike formation began to intersect, forming a V-shaped pocket behind the horse-rejecting formation.
The tip of the spear is in front, the shield is in the middle, and the person is behind the shield.
Further back, the soldiers in the longbow formation had already begun to bend their bows and nock arrows, getting ready to go.
There are also mobile team members holding torches running all the way in the archer formation, lighting the incendiary objects on the arrows row by row.
On the giant chariot at the rear, various huge spears were fired, and flames began to appear on the rolling oil rocks.
Seeing that the long snake formation was about to get into the opponent's pocket formation waiting for work, Ren Zhong was still dreaming about what strange moves Ma Xiaoling could come up with.
No, President Ma roared and went up in a wave of A.
Behind her, a torrent of iron cavalry surged up like a wave hitting the beach.
Ma Xiaoling's horse jumped up and flew over the pocket formation.
The burden of responsibility slowly rose.
He was also afraid that the general Ma Xiaoling would be "killed", and he also thought that the pile of data he spent 200 million on was about to be severely damaged, and he felt doubly regretful.
A surprise appeared.
The giant blue-feathered butterfly also jumped up and down lightly and passed by.
The bipedal Velociraptor followed closely behind, using its strong two hind limbs to fly past Juma.
The Wuguang horses also jumped into the air with their hooves one after another, and passed over the horse-rejecting formation one after another.
Ren Zhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I underestimated it...
Bang!
The first black light horse made a mistake, its front hooves caught on the sharp spikes on the top of the horse, and it fell over with its neck raised.
This one fell down and immediately killed its comrades behind it.
Starting from that place, a chain reaction occurred.
Row after row of fast mounts fell down, but the mounts following behind, such as the Shield-headed Rhinoceros, had no intention of braking and forced themselves forward by relying on their tonnage.
The fallen fast cavalry in front became a "battery ram" used to break the formation, and under the squeeze of the heavy cavalry, the heavy cavalry formation was pushed away forcefully.
About a few minutes later, when Ma Xiaoling inside had just fallen into a bitter battle because of losing the rear army, the torrent of cavalry finally completely broke through the defensive formation and poured into the enemy's formation.
During this process, arrows flew in the sky, spears were fired in all directions, and rocks rained down.
At the battle site between the two sides, flames burned the sky and the ground.
The fire was fueled by both the original burning materials and the high-temperature flames that ignited the grease in the carcasses of animals and dead soldiers.
Ren Zhong's eyes drifted up to his head. That was the battlefield troop situation that he could check with the authority of the vice-president.
At this glance, he felt dizzy. In just a few minutes, the two million army had rapidly been reduced to more than 1.8 million.
my money……
At this moment, the roar of the former first vice president and now the second vice president sounded in the communication channel.
"The enemy's first line of defense has been broken! The president has broken three lines of defense in a row! Charge with me!"
Ren Zhong's lips were trembling.
He was just wondering why the other vice-presidents or the guild management didn't do some personnel work and help her out.
Everyone in this guild is the same from top to bottom!
The formation that rejected the horses was pushed back with piles of human flesh, but they actually had the nerve to call it "breaking the formation."
Ma Xiaoling's lone army penetrated deeply, which can be called "breaking three lines of defense in a row".
Another five minutes passed, and Ren Zhong's brows furrowed more and more.
At present, there are only about 1.4 million Xiliang cavalry left, and the formation of the Golden Lion Legion is still intact, with a strength of more than 800,000.
The battle loss ratio of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry was three times that of the opponent!
If this continues, she will become a stepping stone for others to achieve more results with less.
She just had to pay for it, and it was her own money, so it was hard to afford it.
"Brother Merchant, look at the soldiers of our guild, how impressive are they?"
The beautiful assistant next to me began to brag again, "This is President Ma's style. He personally charges into battle. You can see that our morale is always at full level. If we continue to fight like this, we will definitely win!"
He had a heavy responsibility but didn't want to pay attention to her. He just continued to pay attention to the battlefield from a high position.
The matter has come to this, if you don't want 200 million yuan to be wasted in the ocean, you must end it yourself.
About seven or eight minutes later, based on the movement of the opponent's flags and changing formations, Ren Zhong captured a way to make a surprise attack.
He looked back and counted the strength of the Snake Team and the hundreds of guild gangsters he led.
He gritted his teeth and imitated Ma Xiaoling's tone, saying, "What's the point of just supervising the formation and watching the battle? It's our turn to take action."
The beautiful assistant Yile said, "Brother Merchant, are you planning to rush in too?"
Ren Zhong rolled his eyes secretly, "Don't rush. Follow my footsteps and sneak through the dense forest on the right. Note that no one is allowed to make noise, otherwise they will be expelled from the guild! Members of the Snake Team obey the order! Everyone is with the Snake
The ground is low and we push forward. Anyone who dares to raise his head will be killed without mercy!"
They are all NPC armies anyway, so just cut them off.
In order to ensure the success rate of the plan, Ren Zhong was also ruthless.
The battle ahead was still in full swing. Here, about 5,500 people made a big bend along the other side of the hillside and kept touching the Golden Lion's rear formation.
During this period, Ren Zhong first carefully looked at the various capability parameters of the Snake mount, and also quickly checked the information on the enemy formation that the spies continued to provide.
For example, the characteristics, weapons and equipment, protection strength, fire resistance, and number of defenders of the opponent's various giant tanks.
Another example is the performance of the enemy spearmen's gun blades and the material of the gun barrel.
Another example is the average combat power per person of the elite swordsman team, and their habit of using military formation swordsmanship techniques...
Finally, fifteen minutes later, Ren Zhong and the Tang She team arrived about 500 meters behind the enemy line.
At this time, the strength comparison between the two sides has become 800,000 versus more than 500,000.
Ma Xiaoling's ridiculous skill of leading troops with the king's eight fists is really for nothing.
Xiliang's cavalry has been ruined.
At this moment, Ren Zhong activated the three guild skills of the first vice-guild leader, "Military Encouragement", "Orders and Prohibitions", and "Running Thousands of Miles".
He chose the area coverage strengthening mechanism, which doubled the strengthening effect, but the range of effect was only within two hundred meters around him.
I saw streaks of yellow light, black light and green light flashing one after another on him and the soldiers.
He brazenly pulled out the standard sword in his hand and raised it to the sky, "Soldiers! Charge with me!"
This line was awkward, but he couldn't help it. It was a standard line used to give orders to NPC soldiers in the game settings. He couldn't help but say it.
The Snake soldiers who had been killed by him before when he was on the road had killed dozens of people. With the blessing of various BUFFs, they were somewhat better.
Thousands of black snakes carrying cavalry rose into the air almost at the same time and rushed forward.
In the formation of the Golden Lion Army, in an inconspicuous small black chariot, a heroic young man with a high nose, blue eyes, a long face, and shoulder-length golden fluffy hair immediately received the NPC spy information, saying that he was
The rear line was attacked by surprise.
He was slightly surprised, and said in smooth Mandarin: "It's strange, isn't this upstart guild only capable of attacking head-on, and yet there was a surprise attack? How many people are there?"
"Report to the general, five thousand serpent knights and five hundred guild players."
A strange smile appeared on the young man's face, "Just arrange a ten thousand sword formation in the third reserve team to block it."
"As you command!"
On the battlefield, Ma Xiaoling's cry for help could already be heard in Ren Zhong's ears.
"Teacher Ren, I can't do it anymore! I've lost everything! What should I do? The people over there..."
Ren Zhong: "Shut up! Turn 30 degrees to the left, everyone speeds up!"
Following his order, the team of more than 5,000 people suddenly turned around and accelerated again, avoiding the formation of 10,000 people with long knives coming from the side.
The opponent's reaction was quick, and the ten-piece rolling wooden chariot immediately turned around.
In front of the huge chariot, the baffle like a moat suspension bridge was lowered, and the rolling wood with a large number of iron spikes rolled down along the baffle.
Ren Zhong continued to order, "The Snake flies five meters into the air, tilts upward at a 45-degree angle and spits out corrosive black mist! Cover the attack! Spray one-half the amount!"
The billowing black mist drew a winding arc in mid-air, just in time to meet the first wave of rolling trees.
The wooden structure in the rolling wood was quickly corroded and deformed, and it was deposited on the spot, which just blocked more rolling wood coming from behind.
The Snake Team continued to advance and used the Corrosive Black Mist again to break through the opponent's shield and spear formation. After running forward for nearly three hundred meters, the heavy-duty military formation had entered the coverage of the enemy's flame archers.
Raindrops of flaming arrows fell from the sky.
Not only was he not panicked, but he was slightly happy.
"All players jump on the Snake! Army of the Snake! Activate the talent of the Snake Beast and the fire-eating ability! Flap your wings and take off! The whole army rushes forward!"
The false 10,000-year history describes many strange creatures that have never really appeared on the earth, but are recorded in myths and stories, making them the prototypes of ancient ruin beasts.
"Wild Age" is a game based on thousands of years of pseudo-history.
This tan snake is exactly the one recorded in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas, Zhongshan Jing".
All that is waiting for is the opponent's flaming arrow cluster.
This is the last leg of the road to victory he has found!
Five thousand tango snakes sprouted wings on their backs, raised their heads to the sky, opened their mouths, and acted like a long whale sucking water.
The flames burning on the flaming arrows that were flying halfway turned into a trickle and were sucked into the mouth of the snake.
Tanshe was immediately ecstatic, her attributes increased again, she knocked away the unfired arrows, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards a seemingly inconspicuous black car next to the huge tank of the opponent's central army.
Ren Zhong was sitting on the head of the flying snake at the front. When he got close to the target, he jumped down first and rushed forward.
Three elite guards of the Golden Lion Legion approached.
The remaining guards went in other directions to fight against the surprise warriors who were falling one after another.
The heavy responsibility was not taken seriously.
At this time, the equipment on his body is just an ordinary soldier suit, which is not worthy of attention.
However, his character level is extremely high due to the krypton gold reward.
He first swung his sword to easily block the weapon of the player guard in front of him, then twisted around and used the heavy slashing move of Chu's two-handed sword, hitting the opponent's neck with one knife and decapitating him.
He flew back again to gain space for himself.
Ren Zhong glanced at the black car beside him that was trying to evacuate quickly.
You are the one!
As blood splattered on the necks of the corpses in front of him, Ren Zhong touched his waist with his left hand, took out a loud arrow, and fired it into the air.
At the same time, he said to Ma Xiaoling through the game communication: "If you want to win, don't worry about anything and follow the direction of the arrow! I will teach you what the correct beheading plan is!"
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Five minutes later, due to the death of their general, the morale of the Golden Lion Army plummeted, their combat power was sharply reduced, and their formation was in chaos.
Another half hour passed, and more than 80,000 Xiliang cavalrymen were promoted, and the Golden Lion Army was completely destroyed.
The national war ended.
A server-wide announcement appears.
"Congratulations to the Xiliang Caravan for winning first place in this month's national war! The Xiliang Caravan Guild will receive the following rewards..."
The embarrassed Ma Xiaoling laughed loudly and slapped Ren Zhong's shoulder heavily, "Brother Zhao is so awesome! I'm at the peak of my life!"
Ren Zhong turned away and looked at this fool.
He just had an idea in his mind.
I swear, in the real battlefield in the future, I will never give you a single soldier.
Always let her be a single soldier.
Otherwise, it is really a matter of seeking wealth and killing people and misdirecting their children.
Although playing a game this time was thrilling, it can't be said that it was all fruitless.
At least he knows the intensity of Teacher Ma's "toxicity" and can avoid future failures in advance.
In addition, through his successful surprise attack, he vaguely captured the role he should play in the future war.
Ma Xiaoling was right about one thing.
This "Wild Age" can indeed train the commander's war ability, but she herself is nothing and has learned nothing.
Seeing Ma Xiaoling's self-satisfied look, Ren Zhong couldn't help but want to hit her, "Teacher Ma, where did you learn the skills of leading troops?"
Ma Xiaoling shook his head, "I figured it out myself."
Ren Zhong frowned: "Isn't it taught in school? Aren't you a combat major from the Professional Academy?"
Ma Xiaoling continued to shake his head, "If you don't teach, to be precise, there are no teaching materials."
Ren Zhong wondered: "Where did the tactics of the Golden Lion Army come from?"
"Oh, that. I heard that their president Hewitt Augustus came up with all these heretical ideas himself. This rich man has a very strange character. He is obviously the legal heir of the Mengdu Group. He is so rich.
It's terrible, but I only spend a few hundred million yuan in the game, and I always like to study how to use my own tactics to defeat more and less. What's the point of this? It's a game anyway, just pay money to recruit soldiers and that's it. There are too many soldiers.
Just use your strength to defeat ten levels!"
Ren Zhong's heart was greatly shaken, but he remained calm.
"So that's it, it's interesting. Then if he meets you today, it will be unlucky for him."
"That's right, if I arrange your surprise attack team, he can't even defend against it!"
"Awesome!"
Ren Zhong ignored her self-pleasure, but quickly summarized the three newly captured elements in his mind.
First, Yuan Xing has no real war thinking. It may be lost, or the "net" is deliberately covering it up. The wars in "A History of Ten Thousand Years" must be very simple and crude.
Second, the legal heir of the Mengdu Group is named Hewitt Augustus.
Third, the Mengdu Group is not restless.
Ren Zhong had imagined many times the scene of his first interaction with the senior management of the Mengdu Group.
But he didn't expect that he would have a close encounter with the opponent in such a subtle way in a game with a disordered timeline.