"Players from India can arrive in about thirty minutes, and Base No. 3 is the first to be affected. If you can't defend it here, the morale of all players in South China City will be hit." Yang Xuan said straight to the point.
"Half an hour? It's so fast." Kuang Zhantiandao, "With you here, the aura of players in South China City will not be weak."
In the game, if the player has to rush on his way, his speed is very fast. A player of level 70 can completely destroy a small hill in just one minute. With such powerful power, he will naturally not be like when he is on the way.
So slow in reality.
While slowly waiting for the arrival of Indian players, Yang Xuan spread his mental power to North China and East China City tens of thousands of miles away.
At this time, East China City and North China City had been attacked by players from Europe and America!
"Hurry up, everyone in our guild goes to the city wall to the west, where the enemy forces have the strongest firepower!"
"Damn, these German players are so annoying. Where do they get so many magic scrolls? Let's hold on first and don't rush out!"
"Haha, the foreign boys are cowardly, the brothers of the mage group are so powerful!"
Fierce wars occurred in each base of East China City and North China City, and a large number of foreign players kept pouring into the battlefield in an attempt to capture the city.
"Hundreds of players are killed every second. The scene of this war is really shocking!" Yang Xuan observed the war through his mental power, and his heart was also touched and moved.
At the same time, there seemed to be a hint of boiling feeling in my heart.
Half an hour passed quickly, and suddenly, many players on the wall of the No. 3 base where Yang Xuan was located exclaimed at this moment.
"The Indian players are coming, there are so many people!"
"I saw it. I saw it, and recorded a large area in front of me!"
"Hurry up and prepare the guild's brothers and sisters, the Indians are here to attack the city!"
Yang Xuan's mental power radiated towards the front of the base, and he could feel countless players rushing over like locusts. It was far more magnificent and vast than the scene of monsters siege.
"The players in the Indian area have arrived. All players in South China City have paid attention and stay above the city wall to attack. Knights try to help remote players withstand damage." Yang Xuan sent a call across the city.
Below the city wall of Base No. 3, the black Indian players are only a hundred meters away.
Jani is one of the official commanders of the Indian National War. He is strong and tall. He is a knight.
When the Indian player was at the city, he announced loudly during the call: "Dear players, the No. 3 Base in South China City in China is just one hundred meters ahead of us. There are only 23 million in this base.
Chinese players, do you... have confidence!"
Suddenly, Indian players shouted loudly:
"Capture the South China City!"
"Defeat the Chinese!"
"South China City is ours!"
Jani smiled on his face. India is the most populous country except China. This time, the Indian region is conservatively estimated. At least 500 million players participated, and their target was to attack South China.
The number of players in South China City in China is only about 250 million.
The players coming to siege in India are twice as big as those in South China!
There are more than 50 million Indian players led by Jani. The task assigned by the Indian senior executives was to break through the South China City, which was guarded by only more than 20 million Chinese players.
Jani was confident about this.
Even if the Chinese region occupies the city wall and wants to fight a defensive battle, what chance is there?
"I'm afraid there is no need to use those terrifying scrolls to capture this base." Jani looked at the tall city wall ahead, feeling extremely confident.
Then, he shouted loudly: "All players, siege the city!"
Rumble!
In an instant, Indian players cheered, howled, and roared, approaching the city walls in China.
The magic attacks of the mages covering the sky and the sun were colorful and beautiful, and they all hit the Chinese players on the wall of Base No. 3.
The archer's rain of arrows continues, like a hundred million to the cold light, covering the sky and the earth.
Countless numbers of thieves turned on their invisibility and touched the city wall, preparing to climb up from under the city wall.
In the Chinese region, players also fought back without hesitation.
"At the fourth or fifth degree on the left, there is an enemy mage group, so quickly concentrate the fire!"
"Arrowers, they all aimed at the enemy's rear with the storm. Hurry, they are singing large magic!"
"Bulle, throw the flares under the city wall! Some thieves are about to climb up."
There was noisy on the entire battlefield, and the noise of players, magic, arrow rain, and explosions of alchemy items were all intertwined and filled their ears.
All the players felt that their hearts began to boil, and the combat factors hidden in human nature were also stimulated without reservation at this moment.
However, no matter how brave and fearless the players in the Chinese region are, the gap with the enemy is too big in terms of number of people. Therefore, in a short while, the battlefield began to be at a disadvantage.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
On the city wall, players in South China City accidentally encountered a magic attack or were wiped by arrow rain. In a short while, the blood strips were completely empty, their bodies slowly disappeared, and they were forced to kick out by time space.
In less than half an hour, the city wall above Base No. 3 became dilapidated. And the players of Base No. 3 died in this hour!
The entire No. 3 base has only more than 20 million people, and more than one million people died in an hour. If it continues like this, how could it be possible to hold on for seven days?
If the number of people gets smaller and smaller, the faster they die. When the defending players die until only five million are left, it is probably an hour before the enemy can capture the entire base.
On the city wall.
"Why haven't Xuanyuan Yang responded yet!"
"Our No. 3 base is the first threshold for South China City. If it is lost in more than ten hours, it will have a great impact on the morale of players!"
"With so many people's war, even if Xuanyuan Yang can kill hundreds of thousands of people, it will not affect the situation. We can only try our best to defend it. If we can't defend it, we will retreat to other bases."
The players at Base No. 3 began to get nervous.
Under the city wall, Jani looked at this scene and smiled even stronger on her face.
"All players, if they are more violent, we will be able to break through Base No. 3 soon!"
The offensive of Indian players suddenly became even more fierce.
"Xuanyuan Yang has not yet appeared. Are you looking for an opportunity to take action, or is he feeling powerless?" Jia Ni had this idea in his mind.
Jiani had received news before that Xuanyuan Yang was stationed at Base No. 3 and was always alert. As long as Xuanyuan Yang dared to appear, he would take out a powerful magic scroll to trap him, and then let all players gather torch Xuanyuan Yang. Fall out in seconds.
But now, the shadow of Xuanyuan Yang has not been found, which makes him feel a little uneasy.
On the city wall, Yang Xuan has been paying attention to the battlefield situation, not only the No. 3 Base, but also the entire South China City, and even the entire China region.
But he has been waiting for an opportunity to cut off the enemy's retreat.
"It's almost done, there are fewer and fewer enemy players coming from the exit, so you can close the net." Yang Xuan glanced at the system time and thought silently in his heart.
Swish!
His whole body suddenly floated up like a god, above the dark battlefield. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianyi, the novel is better, updated and faster!