In the silent night, a faint light reflected in the dim room, accompanied by the crackling sound of the keyboard.
In front of the computer, a thin man was struggling to operate the mouse, his left hand flying rapidly on the keyboard. As his fingers danced, nearly 10 or so Land of the Sea game windows were switching in an orderly manner on the three huge computer screens in front of him.
"Coordinates: 993.1155. Set fire at 3:15. It's the last wave. Everyone with 1,000 or more soldiers is here. Brothers, rush, rush! Defeat Yanjin and enter Sili!"
Han Feng looked at the entire email sent by the commander again and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
As the trumpeter, of course he knew what the strength of each unit in the regiment was.
Han Feng felt even more stressed when he saw that Yanjin still had 20,000 troops and 45 skeleton garrison troops.
Moving the mouse, Han Feng moved the camera to the friendly fortress group in the outer circle again.
For a moment, the computer seemed to be stuck. What caught his eye were dense red arrows. He knew that this was another concentrated fire attack by the enemy. Only one of the three concentrated fires was a real main attack, and the other two were Si. Bada's feint. While lamenting the execution and night fighting capabilities of the enemy and alliance, Han Feng also did not forget to operate the trumpet he controlled.
Time waits for no one, and our fortress group was destroyed bit by bit under the fierce enemy attack.
It’s the last moment!
The consequences of taking action a step later may not even be enough to destroy Yanjin’s durability in the end.
The tired Han Feng skillfully ordered each team to attack Yanjin in order.
Focusing fire is a very challenging operation for the trumpeter control, especially the focus fire operation of night control + group control. The trumpeter must not only remember the speed of each account and each team, but also remember the location of each account's fortress. point, and the time for the team to arrive at the specified coordinates.
Han Feng, who has long-term team control experience, has already arranged the time required for each team to depart from the fortress to Yanjin, and try his best to ensure that all teams reach the designated coordinates at the same second.
Another huge expenditure of hand speed and mental power. Han Feng once again completed the fire concentration operation, and there was already a trace of trance in front of his eyes. However, he loved Sutu to the extreme and even morbidly. He didn't care at all. At this time, he only had one thought in his mind. That is to win Yanjin.
Thinking back to the time before the launch of this season, the diplomats said that this area was all allies and the conquest was stable, but everyone was making all kinds of lies in the group.
After the land reclamation was over, it turned into a ridiculous scene of separatist control of the entire district. Han Feng felt that he had been cheated.
The league he is in is considered the leader of the Tutu T1 League. In the past few seasons, he had a smooth life because of the leadership of his big brother. The military subsidies were immediately filled up. At that time, the alliance was booming, and there were prosperous scenes everywhere.
Maybe it's because of the favorable wind, or maybe the confusing news given by diplomats this season has framed me. Anyway, everyone was forced to lie down in a daze. The backstabbing of the "Good Brothers" alliance and the internal land disputes that broke out due to the shortage of land caused a mess within the alliance and the morale of the military was in chaos.
However, the T1 alliance is ultimately due to its heritage. Under the attack of nearly 1,000 enemy players from the three alliances, the S-level [Grassland Group] led by the financial owner still managed to withstand the attack with the cooperation and help of other A-level groups. Come down.
This is not only due to the military management style within the grassland regiment, but also is inseparable from the various reward mechanisms within the regiment. The team's command, logistics, statistics, and most importantly, the number control studio, all have extremely high execution capabilities... (Omit the 2W word)
Unfortunately, it was difficult for two fists to beat four hands. With the destruction of the birth state, the whole regiment retreated while fighting, using the great man's guerrilla warfare tactics to its fullest, and moved all the way to the checkpoints of Yanzhou and Sili. Unfortunately, the enemy was still chasing too closely. The battle line was pushed all the way to the gate of Yanjin. The only way is to capture Yanjin, enter Sili, move to Luoyang first and surround Luoyang with the main city. Based on the idea that I can't conquer you, you group of rebels, and I can't even think about conquering, I still hold my breath and resist.
With his thoughts swirling, all the teams had already encountered the enemy at 3:15. Han Feng quickly opened the Yanjin battle report and looked at the shocking battle reports. The battle damage on them was uncomfortable. The team that fought against the defenders was basically not complete. They were all remnants of the battle with the enemy. Knowing that this team would die if it touched the enemy and it would take a lot of time to recover, everyone did not look back.
Team 30, Team 20, Team 10, Team 8, Team 6... Watching the Yanjin garrison dwindling little by little, looking at the miserable battle reports, and looking at the words of encouragement among the brothers in the alliance. . Han Feng couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his eyes. This was the passion he enjoyed on the battlefield.
"Damn, there are no more teams. There are only 4 teams of defenders left! Who else is missing?" The commander's curse words suddenly brought Han Feng back to reality from his emotion.
He hurriedly looked at the number in his hand, and immediately recalled the teams that were not seriously injured to continue the attack. Looking at the teams in his hand with only more than 10,000 soldiers, he couldn't control so much, and all of them were involved.
Following Han Feng's operation, another round of sparse arrows was shot towards Yanjin. Looking at the number of arrows, Han Feng knew that if Yanjin was not taken this time, it would be impossible to have the troops to clear out the next round of 45 skull defenders.
The arrow advanced slowly, and the enemy's offensive seemed to be more intense. Perhaps seeing that the defenders of Yanjin were almost cleared, they increased the intensity of the attack, which made the defensive position with insufficient strength miserable.
The scene that was least expected to happen eventually happened. The defenders stopped on the word "Team 1", and two fighting animations appeared on the square where Yanjin was.
Opening the battle report and seeing the appearance of the last team of gods, Lu Bu, made people instantly feel desperate!
Just the last step left!
A disgusting garrison team came!
This 2W5 Shenlu team is like a reminder, torturing the hearts of all online players in the league.
Han Feng gritted his teeth and shot out all the main troops at once. Seeing that the troops with only about six or seven thousand soldiers all rushed out, Han Feng collapsed on his seat. This time it was really a drop. None.
Immediately, Han Feng sent a screenshot of the troop deployment to the alliance and said: I'm on board, what about you?
Perhaps Han Feng's aggressive attack at any cost infected others, and the word "I'm following" started to spread throughout the alliance.
At the same time, the remaining soldiers in each fortress once again blew the horn of a suicidal attack.
The clock was fixed at 3:55. Under everyone's hopeful gaze, and under the suicidal bombardment of teams by teams, the last team of defenders still fell.
"No red in the fortress, charge!" Before the commander sent the email, a large number of blue arrows had already launched an attack independently.
Compared to the excitement in the alliance group, a message suddenly popped up in the studio group
Feng丨Little Baicai: Old game, they came in and my demolition fortress was demolished.
After Han Feng saw it, he was shocked. The Xiaobaicai in the group, like him, was also a group control account player. Compared with Han Feng, the quality of the account he controlled was slightly worse and not as good as the account controlled by Han Feng. The general's redness is high.
But Xiaobaicai's demolition owner is considered to be the leading demolition house in the group.
Han Feng, who lost most of his excitement in an instant, quickly moved the camera to the combat zone.
I didn't know this, but I was shocked when I moved. I didn't expect that in just about 40 minutes, I had advanced to only 9 blocks away from Yanjin. Moreover, there were a large number of red arrows scattering indiscriminately to open up this opening. The most terrible thing was that there was no one stationed in the area being attacked.
Feng丨Director: How many demolition teams do you have on hand? How many can be demolished in one round?
Feng丨Xiaobaicai: There are still 16 teams, and the average demolition in one round is about 2,600. Just now, two teams died with 200+ demolition. However, the fortresses of my Demolition Ship are all concentrated together on the route of their attack. Without the main force, I am afraid that they will not be able to withstand it.
Feng丨 Bureau Seat: @热风, @内咒, @长歌 how many main troops do you still have there?
Feng丨Third Prince: There is also a team of 2W foot soldiers. They have already gone over to guard. They will arrive at 4:02.
Feng丨Changge: I'm lying flat, all the 8 main players are dead. Brother Feng rushed up, leaving no main force.
Feng丨Hanfeng: I’m done.
Han Feng felt helpless for a while after the fight. As a trumpeter, of course he knew that he had to have a back-up at all times just to prevent such emergencies, but the situation just now meant that he had to activate his trump card team. When the time comes, you can’t stay behind.
"I still don't control enough accounts. If I can control a group, tsk tsk..." Thinking of the end, Han Feng concluded that "there aren't enough accounts".
However, sometimes it is really beyond your capabilities, and the pressure on the trumpeter from multiple controls is unparalleled.
When one person controls 7 to 8 accounts at the same time, it is already the limit. First of all, the computer configuration is one thing. The most important thing is to control different accounts distractedly. The energy consumption is huge, and you have to keep switching accounts. Press seconds. This series of operations is time-consuming and labor-intensive.
If it is a wasteland power leveling, if the difficulty is raised, it will be impossible to do it unless cheating is required. However, there are no cheats in this game.
Feng丨Director: I will go to other groups to get reinforcements. The main force of demolition will continue. Don’t feel bad about Yu. They will all come back in seconds and continue.
Feng丨Third Prince: Received
Maple丨Changge: Received
Maple丨Hanfeng: Received
Maple | Cabbage: Received
Each of the 5 people has an average of 8 to 10 numbers, forming a grassland regiment night control team. More than 40 numbers completed the instructions issued by the commander in an orderly manner.
When the clock points to 4:10, there are still 4516 durability points left. According to the one-hour mechanism to refresh the defenders, players still have 5 minutes to clear them all, otherwise they will have to fight 45 skull defenders again.
The tense atmosphere in the studio group began to spread, and messages began to pour out one after another.
Maple 丨 Bureau Block: How many can be demolished in 5 minutes?
Feng丨Third Prince: We are down to the last 10 teams, the others have no energy left, almost 650.
Feng丨Changge: 1002, the others can’t keep up, and the debuff at night is too uncomfortable. (Demolition is halved from 0 to 6 o'clock, and movement speed is halved)
Maple | Han Maple: 756.
Feng丨Xiaobaicai: 1256, but my fortress has been pushed away, and five or six demolition pairs have been sent home. I conservatively estimate that I can only demolish about 1,000.
Feng丨Changge: Liangliang, I’m still short of 852 after the full score. This is still under the condition that the demolition of Xiaobaicai is not done/Goutou
Feng丨: Don’t worry, several other groups have just reported data and said that they can dismantle about 1,000. It should be stable! Give me a big red envelope/come on
Feng丨Little Baicai: Go, go, go!
Feng丨Changge: Must win!
Maple丨Hanfeng: Must win!
Feng丨The Third Prince: Must win!
3 minutes later
Feng丨Little Baicai: Damn, it was pushed so fast, there was no chance to operate. The demolition was destroyed as soon as it returned to the fortress, the re-demolition was destroyed, and another demolition was tied, it is going to die!
Maple丨Bureau Seat: Hold on! Trust your teammates! There is also 525 durability!
Time passed by, and it was already 4:14. As Yanjin's durability declined, the enemy's attack was as fierce as taking medicine. All the online personnel of the four alliances stared at it. Yanjin’s durability.
279, 246, 202...
Han Feng couldn't help but hold his breath, scolding the plan to create a night buff, and shouting about the magic power of all the gods.
The ups and downs of his mood made Han Feng's breathing become a little rapid.
With the last 30 seconds counting down, the durability was fixed at 26, but there was still a team that could attack Yanjin within 30 seconds.
Impatient people have already asked in the alliance what kind of arms that unit is!
When they were told that the last unit was strong and strong, everyone laughed and finally defeated it.
However, when the draw animation of the troops touching the enemy in the last 5 seconds came out, everyone was dumbfounded.
I haven't beaten the defenders, I haven't demolished them!
The final dazzling 26 durability is fixed on the Yanjin panel.
The alliance fell silent immediately, and Han Feng looked at the Yanjin building display panel with bloodshot eyes.
despair!
Not willing to give in!
pain!
All the emotions came to me at once.
From the corner of my eye, I couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the disgusting sarcastic words of those backstabbing rebels on the World Channel.
Han Feng suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his face turned pale, and he passed out at the computer desk.
A few days later, the news reported that a game enthusiast died suddenly at home after staying up late playing games for a long time, and called on everyone to control their gaming time reasonably and pay attention to their health.
