Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Chapter 86. When an attack takes place

The pre-drying dust plan is being implemented in an orderly manner. Statisticians, groupings, research routes, field trips, they all take time.

Yunnan Twilight and others are also old hands, these things do not need to be commanded by the sword ghost handle. It's just a little worrying, that's the hiding that's planned. Once the frontal dust is detected, everything is lost. However, Yunnan Twilight and others are clapping their breasts and guaranteeing that their club brothers are absolutely fine.

Conversely, there are undercover guys from the front dust club who are constantly feeding back information. Front dust people are practicing at this time, the task is not pleasant, and they have no idea that a widely spread mesh is spilling towards them.

An hour later, the screening of the personnel was completed, and the crowd gathered again at Willow's house to report to the members who could participate in the war.

“Twilight Fair, 74, 13 Warriors, 11 Mages, 11 Archers, 10 Pastors, 14 Thieves, 10 Knights, 5 Fighters.” With Twilight in the cloud at the head, everyone reported to their own members, and Liu Xiao recorded the statistics beside them. The number of members in all walks of life is 465, according to the final statistics.

There are 83 warriors, 76 magicians, 79 archers, 65 priests, 80 thieves, 61 knights and 21 fighters.

Seeing this data relieve Swordsmith, he was a little worried that the final membership would be missing one or even two doors, so that he would not be able to implement a plan to use professional polarization for repression. Now it seems that Yunnakazu and others are also old players. The membership of the club is better than indiscriminate. From the beginning, it was formed with a focus on the balance of professional numbers. Apart from the fighter profession, which has a small overall number, the other six are fairly average.

The fighter profession is not a problem in itself, just because the action in battle is excessive, ordinary people need to adapt. With official friendship added to the tip, a number of people cautiously failed to choose the profession because of the unique nature of the account. In fact, the skill of a fighter to use to spin the earth, the current level 30 player simply doesn't. Many players who envied the fighter strikes complained that the official was too dangerous to listen.

“So many people now.” Twilight in the clouds said to the Sword Ghost, "Anyone who's not online can pull it too. ”

This is another advantage of swordsmiths who are prepared to do so well before the war: they can go and get people who are not online. This alone helps them add more than 50 people. Like the frontal dust is still in the drums, wait for it to open and then go downline to yell, then it's more irrelevant.

And then there's the grouping, which seems simple, and it's actually a lot of work. After all, 465 people cannot be assembled for distribution, which is too conspicuous. So it can only be in writing. It's a great project to name more than 400 people, not to mention professions and grades. The pig fairy boy also asked if he wanted to list all his gear and get beat up by everyone. Twilight in the clouds is the hardest - others have the most hands and the biggest workload.

The job tore for another hour and ended up in six groups, one more than the five initially calculated. The Sword Ghost was originally calculated at 400 men, and an 80-man squad was quick enough to wipe out a team of less than 40 men. At this time, there were 465 people, 77 in six groups, just three fewer than 80, and the problem was not so great.

In this way, the situation becomes simpler and more exciting.

Finally, the group of members actually operated. To prevent leakage, no one shouts directly on the club channel, all of them privately chatting.

“XXX, plus XXX friends, listen to him later.” One by one, this article should be sent out, and some members should also respond to queries, leaving several people feeling dizzy. The pig fairy had another good time, with the least others; the clouds had another miserable twilight, with the most others.

“Gentlemen, hold on!” Swordsmen say sympathetically.

When this is over, the chairmen of the various lines will look white.

“I'm going to puke!” Twilight in the clouds said, "I never thought it would be so hard to talk privately. ”

“Now, are you ready?” The Sword Ghost asks.

“Boss Sword Ghost, you don't want us to confirm it again, do you?” One man mourns.

“The team leaders just need to confirm who they are taking with them.” The Sword Ghost said.

“Bullshit! Confirm again. Every chance of a lifetime, be fucking spiritual.” Twilight spoke in the clouds. He is also one of the team leaders, and since he has made a statement, no one else has a problem with it. You can only pop up the list of friends again and talk privately against the list of your own team members compiled by Yanagishita.

A few of them don't have to be squad leaders at this time, squeezing their eyebrows at six private chat squad leaders like monkeys.

This is done, and all the preparations are over. Everyone is gorgeous. After all the hard work, can you make a thunderous blow and see what happens next? Everyone bites and cuts their teeth. The fighting spirit is very high.

“Well, get ready!” The Sword Ghost said.

Everyone nodded, shook hands and clapped their shoulders.

“Shit, let's go!” Twilight roared in the clouds. Several men left Yanagishita's house with a grudge.

“Thousands of miles out of the valley of the night.” The Sword Ghost sent a message to Gu Fei.

“Oh?” Gu Fei wondered, he still knew nothing about the plan.

“We're going to clean up the front dust.” The Sword Ghost said.

“Such a cow?” Gu Fei replied and began to move out of the Night Valley. “What happened? ”

“Talk about it later! Take care of yourself!” The Sword Ghost said.

“Coordinates are moving!! Coordinates 27149 are moving!!” When the coordinates of the wanted mission were refreshed, a number of people at the Front Dust Fair discovered that Gu Fei had been displaced.

The obscure recklessness naturally also knows, immediately send a message to Master Han: “Move! ”

“Yes,” replied Master Han, “get ready. ”

“No problem!” replied the obscure recklessness, then gave the order in the meeting.

This side of the front dust has already completed the allocation of personnel to guard 10 points. After seeing Gu Fei's coordinates move, some people have consciously gone to their positions of responsibility. At this time, the obscure reckless orders came out, and the former dust members of the Moon Night City were active, spreading to nine locations in the Moon Night City on all sides.

“The Night Valley branch is not in a hurry, wait 27149 a distance from the Night Valley before returning to block it. If anyone meets him on the way, pretend they're okay!” Obscure reckless emphasis.

Gu Fei took the cowardly savior out of the valley of the night. The place where the two of them squatted for some barbecue meat was a relatively less weird place in the valley. It caught several weird refresh times, and Gu Fei had more than enough swimming blades to handle. If you really want to find a dense place to brush, Gu Fei did not attack the spells in the school. Second, his powers without intelligence cannot be consumed for a long time. So while Gu Fei currently has the ability to play weird in the Night Valley, it is not optimistic to brush weird grades here.

As a result, Gu Fei has been squatting in the Night Valley for almost seven hours. Easy to play weird, big chunks of meat, and more pleasantly, there's a kung fu enthusiast next door listening to Fei Da talk about kung fu, and it's been a really nice seven hours. As he walked out of the Night Valley, Gu Fei went back in love.

“Are you in position? Are you in position?” The reckless knowledge of the wars of the parties was lost in the ex-dust walk.

“Archer range in position! ”

“Battalion in position! ”

“Thief union in position! ”

“ …… ”

Messages keep coming. As in the front dust club, so do the swordsmen and their sidekicks. Until the last "Night Valley Blocked” came along, everyone was in a state of mind.

“Kill him!” Han's son said to the confused recklessness.

“Come on!” Blind recklessness replied, she had no idea what the second tier of Han's phrase “killed” meant.

“Kill him!” This is exactly what the Sword Ghost said to the new group of brothers.

Moon and Night City's resurrection spot is preceded by dust walks where players find themselves gathered scattered around them. They didn't care. There must be a lot of people curious about this big action, and of course there will be a lot of people watching. They're very proud of themselves at the moment.

Only when these quietly gathered “audiences" suddenly waved their weapons and jumped at them did they realize it was bad.

Half the people disappeared when they felt bad.

Sword Ghost's estimate of the number of forecast dust groupings is too high. Front dust is manned at every point of the Moon and Night City, with only 30 people.

Fighting between 77 and 30 is sufficient to fill other gaps.

Different battle scenes are presented before different resurrection points.

Outside the trade union door of thieves, a large number of warriors cling to the attack and stepping on the ground, like thunder.

Outside the door of the College of Magicians, suddenly other arrows could not be found in the southeast or northwest of the front dust members.

Outside the archer's range door, members of the front dust suddenly screamed and countless thieves floated around them waving the dagger in their hands.

Outside the warrior camp door, the magician held his right hand and countless fire ships descended from the sky. Outside the camp was already a flaming sea. As a result of the addition of an additional team, the warrior camp was eventually treated as a priority attack.

Beyond that, the Knights' Camp and Martial Arts Hall were also seized in a blink of an eye, although the style of the attack was less pronounced.

The first battle was quick, but the real battle had just begun, and it was unclear whether everything could proceed as planned.

Twelve thousand more tickets. That's cruel! I'm not asking for this ticket... (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)