That guy was surprisingly quite good at it. Fang Yu looked in that direction and thought with some surprise that although he had given enough information, it was not easy to coordinate people in such a short period of time.
Ritual spells are no joke. As one of the most advanced magical rituals in Etalia, they cannot be played by just a few passerby magicians.
This shows that the coordinator's level is definitely not bad.
However, someone stole the limelight, and Fang Plover didn't mind at all, because what the Seven Seas Brigade needed most right now was to keep a low profile, and he was eager for someone to help them attract attention.
Besides, on such a battlefield, killing enemies on a large scale is the only way to attract people's attention. With the composition of their team, they don't have this ability.
The crystallization beasts were severely frustrated on the left battlefield. Although they were not completely defeated, at least their attack intensity was greatly reduced for a while.
When Fang Plover saw this, he also put down his hands, not intending to let the dragon hunter go into battle: it seemed that other people could block this wave of attacks.
Although the Papalar man over there screamed as if someone was going to kill him, "Our money, our leaves, God, Ms. Roman, Lord Elaine, Talos on top - and the alchemy over there Warlock, it’s all thanks to you for telling them the information!”
He was already speechless.
But Fang Yu was used to this man's exaggeration. There was still fighting to come, so he might as well save some energy to deal with the unexpected.
He looked up into the distance.
He looked across the center of the line to the right wing, where the blue tide was flowing across the open space beyond the withered woodland.
The gunners lined up in a row opened fire, and the firelight flashed in sequence among the smoke. The projectiles passed between the tree men in the front row, and in the blue tide, crystal flowers bloomed quietly.
The disordered minions rolled and fell to the ground, submerged in the waves in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.
The crystal wave continued forward, and then encountered the first obstacle - a wall of thorn trees. As soon as their forward speed slowed down, the magicians and elementalists' spells and the gunner's second round of shooting immediately came down overwhelmingly.
About two-thirds of the disorder's minions passed through this line of defense.
They passed the river beach and ushered in the second round of spell baptism, and the gunslingers also started the third round of shooting.
Then came the gray tree men who strode up towards the river beach. They were almost the main force in this battle. They waved their branches and threw up the crystal creatures one by one, smashing them to pieces.
With the courage of the Gray Trees blocking the way, the Chosen Ones also attacked, and the two fronts on the battlefield finally collided.
The blue tide gathered into a huge whirlpool, and the battle was still not over, but Fang Yu knew that the first wave of attacking arrows had disappeared.
The Thorns Front blocked the first round of attacks, and Crystal should have gotten the information he wanted. It should be said that both sides were quite satisfied with the first round of confrontation.
But the real danger is yet to come. Fang Plover has already seen the blue shadows walking out of the forest - they are still the minions of disorder, but they are not exactly the same anymore. Ordinary minions of disorder look a bit like a thin human being, but there are no facial features on the pale crystal face, just a blank. They do not use weapons, only use sharp claws to fight.
But among the disordered minions that emerged at this moment, there were some individuals holding short crystal spears in their hands, which attracted Fang Plover's attention.
The battle on the left wing of the battlefield was the first to come to an end. The focus of the first round of attacks by the disordered minions was not on the flank, and the ritual magic of the Cuiye organization effectively curbed their offensive. After the tree people went up, the threat to the left flank was actually eliminated.
Fang Plover didn't even take action.
He only looks for potential threats through the Clockwork Goblin.
There are new and abnormal movements in the woods. Dense layers of blue fire are flashing between the withered woodland, converging into a river, and gathering towards the flanks.
Fang Yu immediately announced this to the public channel, but several unfamiliar voices came from the channel:
"Master, are you saying that their next attack will focus on the flanks?"
"Will there be a lot of pressure on our left wing?"
Fang Yu was a little surprised when Cuiye's voice came: "Brother, these are the captains of our side defense line. I invited them in. Do you mind? After all, this wave is going on right now. The attack is just an appetizer, and the next attack will definitely be more difficult to withstand. We must work together to get through this - I have already made an agreement with them that the spoils will be divided among us afterwards."
Several group leaders in the channel agreed. Although they were still doubtful about Fang Plover's ability, there was still a lot of compliments in their tone. After all, compliments are free, but a good combat craftsman is hard to find.
Cuiye sent him another private message: "How about the advertisement I gave you? We are friends enough. When they saw my previous operations, they understood that I have an eye in the woods. These people are so smart. very."
Fang Yu shook his head. Although Cuiye's move was somewhat unnecessary, he didn't care. The left wing is safer, they are safer, and the whole line is safer.
He thought for a moment, and then reminded everyone in the channel to be careful that there might be individuals with long-range attacks among the disordered minions, and everyone responded.
The crystallization beast's offensive on the battlefield has been scattered.
At this time, another sound came from the battlefield:
"The second wave of attacks is coming!"
"The second wave of attacks is coming!"
Blue flames once again appeared at the edge of the forest. This time, there were more disordered minions and the formation was more orderly. The unique individuals that Fang Plover saw were the first to come out of the forest, lined up in a row, and then raised the short spears in their hands.
From a distance of one or two hundred meters, it was not even possible to see clearly the movements of the opponent's hands, but in the Clockwork Fairy's field of vision, the scene was extremely clear.
"Be careful with the projection!" Fang Plover shouted.
"If the caster level is below level seventeen, it is recommended to use multiple shields." Tang Xin added quickly. Although she didn't want to pay attention to these people, this was her brother's command, and she didn't want Fang Piao's image in front of outsiders to be any different.
——Although there may have been many mistakes.
Jita, who had been prompted early, raised her hand from the magic book and set up a six-sided network, and the big cat man also threw out a sacred shield. At this time, those strange and disordered minions took a step forward and threw the short spears forward with force.
Several shields flashed out on the left wing at the same time. The moment the blue shield opened, violent ripples bloomed on it - the short spears screamed across the battlefield, collided with them, and finally dissolved. Make a piece of crystal dust.
But those teams that didn't have time to open their shields were in dire straits. Many people were pierced by the short crystal spears and flew away, or several people were pierced in a row, bringing up patches of white light representing resurrection on the battlefield.
At a glance, Fang Yu could see that the Chosen Ones had lost at least twenty or thirty people in this round of attacks, but most of those white lights were heading towards the center of the gray forest. He couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw this.
It seems that money and silk really moved people's hearts. These people chose to resurrect here at this time. The only purpose must be to reward people.
For the first time, he felt that it was a wise move for Cuiye to bring others into the channel. It makes no sense to only care about your own team on such a battlefield. If there is no skin left, the hair will be attached - if the number of personnel is reduced too much in other directions, the Seven Seas Brigade will also face the pressure.
However, there were still varying degrees of attrition among each team. On the one hand, they underestimated the power of the enemy's spears, and on the other hand, some people were doubtful about Fang Plover's words and did not accept them.
Naturally, the Seven Seas Brigade had unconditional trust in their leader. The two-layer shield blocked most of the attacks. Only one of the more than ten spears pierced the shield, but the Lion Paladin was able to kill him with just one sword. Blocked it.
Cui Ye's voice came from the channel again: "Wow, who was the voice just now? The beauty is so awesome. It all depends on you and the boss to remind you. By the way, is it my sister-in-law?"
Tang Xin's face turned green, she grabbed the communication crystal and said word by word: "I am his sister."
"Oh, sorry, sorry."
Fang Piao glanced at the latter with a guilty look, but he happened to meet Sylvester's smiling gaze. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for a moment and scratched his hair.
Of course he heard that the other party was so exaggerated, but it was actually helping him establish his authority - or in other words, to consolidate the advertising effect. Only if he showed absolute strength would other teams be willing to share the benefits with them.
He was almost certain that the guy must have taken a commission from it.
Of course, Fang Plover actually doesn't care too much about this gain - well, actually he still cares a little - but in comparison, it is more in line with the interests of the Seven Seas Brigade at this moment to integrate the forces of the entire left-wing defense line.
He cares more about controllable risks than profits.
After a round of volleys, the offensive of the disordered minions returned to the previous rhythm.
It's just that there are more of them than before, and they are a dense mass of darkness, and the disorderly minions behind throwing spears did not move forward after throwing the spears, but still stayed at the edge of the forest.
And they quickly turned around and walked into the forest. When they reappeared a moment later, Fang Plover found that these spear throwers had short spears in their hands again.
This couldn't help but attract Fang Plover's attention. "Pay attention to those spear throwers," he warned. "They have changed their ammunition and may have follow-up attacks."
"We have to find a way to get rid of those things, otherwise if they continue to attack like this, we will not be able to bear the casualties." In the channel, the group leaders also started discussing.
"Only the rangers can reach that distance, but there are too few of us rangers compared to the opponent. Two or three people may not be able to catch one in seconds if they focus their fire. The prerequisite is that they have to hit the target."
"The only way is to push the front line forward and extend the gunners' shooting line. This requires using magicians to open up the battlefield and contact the tree people to continue to advance. They are the main force."
"I'll find a way to contact them," Cuiye spoke again at this time, "I know their elders, but the magicians need to maintain a shield, and we have to figure out their attack intervals."
"Leave it to me." Fang Plover replied.
"Then trouble, boss." Everyone responded in unison. After the previous round of attacks, no one doubted Fang Plover's ability now.
Fang Plover did not hesitate, and pressed several buckles on the back of the belt with his right hand. The clockwork fairies hanging on it fell down one by one, and then flapped their wings and flew up under the control of his left hand, hovering in mid-air.
In order not to attract attention, he let these clockwork goblins fly far away from the ground, and then lifted up and flew to the distant woodland. Due to the secrecy of the process, almost no one noticed this scene.
The reconnaissance network composed of multiple clockwork goblins quickly broadened Fang Plover's vision. He only allowed some of the Silver Bees to remain above the battlefield, while the other part continued to advance into the withered woodland - and lowered its altitude.
It didn't take long before he noticed a secret in the forest.
He discovered that a strange crystallized beast appeared here. It looked a bit like the crab they had seen before, but it did not have large claws and seemed to have no attack ability.
They just keep making short crystal spears here, and then spit them out from their mouths and hand them over to the ordinary minions of disorder.
Only then did Fang Plover understand where those special individuals of disordered minions came from.
He immediately realized that solving those spear throwers was not the key. These crystallized beasts might be the core of the problem. He immediately marked the location of these crystallized beasts from the woods and told everyone:
"They create spear throwers in these places, and you figure out how to attack those positions."
"If it's so far away, then our previous method may not work," someone immediately replied, "gunsmen and rangers can't hit that far."
"We can use ritual spells. I remember that one of the ritual spells increases the range of spells. It was the predecessor of tactical magic."
"Then we will divide into several groups and go to the back to organize the magic ceremony. Who can organize it, and how can we find the people right now?"
At this time, Cuiye's voice came again: "Good news for everyone, the tree people have agreed to move forward, and they will invest some more effective forces. I have also contacted several commanders in other directions. They are also aware of the problem and plan to cooperate with the tree people in a counterattack."
"Pure defense is not the answer, we have to make our opponents less comfortable."
Everyone seemed to have some tacit understanding and quickly reached an agreement. Of course, the main force on the battlefield is the tree people. If the tree people are willing to invest more troops, they can naturally do more things.
What the Gray Tree people lack is long-range and large-scale destructive capabilities, but they are very good warriors and human shields. In this aspect, they can cooperate with the Chosen, allowing the Chosen to compare with the level of Crystal Beasts. Lower casters and shooters can also show their due strength.
Rows of tree men walked out of the golden forest behind them, passed through the defense line of the chosen ones, and entered the battlefield.
The crystallized beasts ahead were fighting with the coalition of humans and tree people, and the battle began around the river beach area.
Cuiye shared his ideas and gained unanimous approval from the coalition forces - almost all teams specially allocated magicians and put them behind to prepare ritual spells.
Although Fang Yu didn't want to be in the limelight, the responsibility of marking high-threat targets inevitably fell on him.
He received dozens of connection requests in an instant. Fortunately, he didn't need to do it himself. Cuiye pulled in all the commanders and regimental leaders on the entire defense line one by one.
However, except for the selectors on the left defense line, not everyone believed in his ability - he was not the only combat craftsman in the channel, but alchemists from other guilds and teams were also connected.
Everyone didn't talk nonsense. As soon as they entered the channel, they began to look for their own targets - the current situation did not allow them to have time to compare with each other. The crystallized beasts were already preparing the next round of attacks - and the magicians had been transferred. Most of them were gone, and the remaining people couldn't possibly protect everyone.
They must end the battle before the casualties become unacceptable.
Therefore, proving oneself with strength at this time has become the best choice.
Fang Yu intended to make himself less prominent, but unfortunately it was not up to him. He could not deliberately delay the attack while letting the spear throwers attack.
Then everyone saw a strange scene.
The colors of the marks left by different craftsmen in the field of vision are different, but the marks of the same color are becoming brighter one by one, and soon become extremely conspicuous.
At first, such markings only appeared on the left wing of the battlefield, but then gradually spread to the center and right wing.
No one knows how the owner of this mark is able to monitor the entire battlefield, and no one understands how many clockwork fairies represent behind these marks, whizzing past the withered woodlands——
But everyone couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"Be good."
Cuiye couldn't help but smacked his lips, wondering what kind of existence this guy he had accidentally found was. Could it be that some great battle craftsman from the top ten is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
"Who is this? Is this guy just pretending to be cool and deceiving us?"
But of course there are people who are skeptical.
But that’s just an ordinary team.
The people from the Holy White Stone, Hydra and the Twilight Guild had already asked their combat craftsmen to inspect it. The combat craftsmen all came back with bewildered expressions, and then shook their heads.
Means every mark they check is true.
However, after the initial shock, the battle craftsmen immediately conveyed an inexplicable look in their eyes. They almost unanimously believed that there was a battle craftsman of some great god level on this battlefield.
It's an honor to be able to fight with the top players from the top ten guilds. You can brag about it for half a year.
The tree men in the following row also entered the battlefield, and the ritual spells were also announced to be ready. The clarion call for counterattack finally sounded on the thorn front line.
In the golden forest, the magicians all raised their staffs.
Amidst the high-pitched chants, the power of the ether was gathered together through the conduction of the ritual, and through complex formulas, it jumped to a coordinate thousands of meters away.
Above the withered woodland, above the positions marked by each craftsman, in people's field of vision, each magic circle is slowly unfolding.
On the position, all the shields were retracted at the same time, and those assault professions were the first to rush out of the line, holding swords in both hands, and shouted: "Marlan is on top!"
Or in the name of the warrior god, Echid——
The battlefield seemed to darken.
Because there were dazzling rays of light crossing the sky over the open area. They passed through the magic circle and fell like meteors, bringing with them a dazzling sun-like flash.
The crystallization beasts in the forest were hit by such meteors one by one and turned into powder.
The tall tree people crossed the river beach——
The light of magic and the hail of bullets from the guns extended further in front of them, and the crystallized beasts began to retreat for the first time, which surprised Fang Plover slightly.
He originally thought that Crystal's attack should be more decisive. Although it lost some high-level crystal beasts, judging from the situation on the battlefield, it was far from reaching the end of its strength.
The Treant's counterattack was just to stabilize the position and neutralize the opponent's long-range threat, but unexpectedly it achieved better results than expected.
The offensive of the crystallized beasts seems to be wavering, although the word wavering may be somewhat inaccurate when used with constructs. For them without minds, there are only two choices: whether to continue fighting, and there is no question of wavering.
The only thing that is truly shaken may be the existence behind them.
Fang Yu was uneasy and let his clockwork goblin move forward to expand his horizons, but he soon discovered the third wave of the Crystal Organization's offensive.
In the valley, among the blue flames, some tall crystal beasts appeared. Not surprisingly, those were the big crabs they had seen before - the disordered guards.
It seems that Crystal has really decided to make a desperate move. Its attack is much weaker than imagined, but if the opponent really only has such a little power, it will not make Heart of Tree Munyarit so worried.
Or is this just a trial?
But no matter what, he still passed on the information he saw.
In order not to expose himself, Fang Yu still chose to use words instead of voice.
At this time, no one in the channel has questioned his authority, so that his temporary ID in the channel, Columba, has become the vest of a certain battle craftsman master in people's hearts.
As for who it is, maybe it's someone from Elite or the Godslayer Guild. Only people from these two guilds can be so boring.
The former is a guild attribute, and the latter's combat craftsman team is almost all cultivated by that eccentric Ming, who has the same eccentric personality.
"The third wave of attacks has arrived!"
"The third wave of attacks has arrived!"
As a result, the voices of orders were heard on the battlefield.
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