Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Two units of the Mayun Mercenary Regiment rushed into the woods in the mountains and headed straight to the top of the mountain.

The leaves are thick, and it's really not easy to find people in trees with the naked eye. But the shepherd enemies in the clouds have determined where to hide, and naturally they will not give up, and several archers and magicians have begun to climb trees.

Mr. Han never changed his mind. He didn't pay much attention to his side. He continued to follow Gu Fei's situation and the circle of the six teams. After a series of guidance, he finally relieved himself.

“Now you're in a blind spot over there on the hill, and there are a few places you can write them down.” Mr. Han quickly reported several coordinates.

“Moving in the order of these coordinates will help you support yourself a little longer, but then it will be up to you.” Han said, "There are 11 minutes left, hold on. ”

“What's going on?” Gu Fei felt something was wrong. Mr. Han's words sounded like he was telling the aftermath.

“I got caught, but even if I did, we'd still be 6-5 ahead of each other. You can't die for 11 minutes!” Han's son said to Gu Fei quickly. The corner of the eye has glimpsed two archers climbing to the end of the tree, looking down.

“Over there!” Soon an archer reached out and pointed out where the Han family was.

“Run, keep running, play your speed, don't fight them.” Son Han said his last words. Fireball, arrows have come at him from an ancient brain. Although Han's priest is skilled, the adding method is heterogeneous. He is not a popular physical adding pastor, his life is limited. Under the combined attack of several people, only two rounds of response were supported and turned into white light.

The score was changed again, 6 to 5. Winning and losing is only the last score, so long as you get that score, it doesn't matter if the Wrangling Cloud Mercenary Corps makes more sacrifices. The only thing missing from the Son Elite is the demise of the entire army.

Shepherd enemies in the cloud relieved, no wonder the previous siege battle had been going very poorly, and thought it was because the command was too vague to accurately siege. It is long overdue to think that someone is also in charge. There was some frustration under the hostility of the herd in the clouds, but at last it was okay, there was only one person left in 10 minutes, which depended on where he was going to escape.

At the distant end, Gu Fei had just turned over a small hill. At this time, the shepherd enemy in the cloud could not see him, but he knew the direction. He steered the team towards that side in a hurry.

“The fourth and fifth squads, going around the hillside to the left, the first and second squads, going around the hillside to the right, the sixth and eighth squads going straight over the hill, and the third and seventh squads moving out of the woods towards four o'clock.” The shepherd enemies in the clouds gave the order, thinking that this time there should be no more problems. Zheng Beautiful, suddenly he saw the black man who had turned over the hill and suddenly turned back to the top of the hill.

“The other side is on the hill! Surround the mountains!” Shepherd enemies in the clouds ordered hastily.

“Yes.” Members responded. Gu Fei, who stood on the hill, was no longer only visible to the shepherd enemy in the cloud. Everyone spread out and proceeded towards the hill in the shape of a siege.

“Listen to your son's command...” The sword ghost's message after saving himself still rings in Gu Fei's ear.

“In that case..." Gu Fei pinched the blade of darkness in his hand. He wants to remind himself that this is not a cut-off tool, but a 20-point agile booster that strengthens his run.

Waving down the hill, Gu Fei returned to the other end of the hill and ran. On the mercenary channel, a few of the coordinates listed by Han's son are clearly displayed there.

“First...” Gu Fei ran toward the target, although there was already a herding cloud mercenary group on both ends, unfortunately it would eventually slow down. Four of the fastest archers found it too late to stop Gu Fei and hurried to catch a bow and fire an arrow at Gu Fei.

Four tracking arrows followed Gu Flying. Gu Fei held the Dark Night Light Sword in one hand, and the other pulled out the Baptism of Fire. He looked back at the distance of the tracking arrow. Almost all of a sudden, he stopped walking and turned around, brushing a few times and knocking off four arrows.

This harassment affected Gu Fei's speed, and the other party took the opportunity to pull closer. Unfortunately, all of the skills have cooling time and the four of them are temporarily unable to release the tracking arrows. Skills like sniping didn't stop Gu Fei, and a few directions flashed away.

The four of them regretted so much that they knew they should never have set the tracking arrow together. One by one, they interrupted Gu's flight forward and could definitely catch up with him. But who'd have guessed there'd be another pervert who could knock out four tracking arrows at once? At the moment when the four arrows were fired, Gu Fei was a dead man.

It is too late to regret, Gu Fei has been dusted away, like a warrior pastoral profession, there is no conviction at all, this road is too fast.

Rushing out of the siege, Gu Fei threw the whole other party behind him, so that, at his speed, it was impossible to form a siege on him. In the distant clouds, the shepherd enemy found Gu Fei suddenly circling from behind the hillside, and all his own members followed him behind his ass and immediately realized it was bad.

To block this speed superman must spread the net over a wide area, squeeze his space, and then shrink gradually. A siege like the one we just saw on the hill, once he flushed it out, it would be like returning the fish to the sea bird and trying to circle him again... ten minutes, is that enough? No, there's only nine minutes left.

Shepherd's head began to sweat in the clouds, and this time he was afraid to randomly deploy his men. While estimating the direction of movement of Gu Fei, the mercenary members were quickly regrouped at speed. Squeeze forward slowly, breaking off Gu Fei's retreat, quickly winding forward from both wings, in short, to wrap Gu Fei in this large pocket.

Whoever wants to rush out of the plane suddenly folds the direction again, at this time the two wings of the pocket have not formed, this direction immediately disrupts the original deployment of the shepherd enemy in the cloud.

“How is that possible! Is there anyone else in command in the dark?” The shepherd enemies in the clouds were shocked. But the ratio of systematic statistics is unquestionable, and it is true that this person is the only one left.

Zhang Luo, the shepherd enemy in the cloud, reformulated the formation. Who wants to make a bit of a difference, Gu Fei suddenly made another change of direction.

The shepherd enemy in the cloud is completely silent, obviously he is in Zhang Luojie network, but at this time, there is a feeling: there is already a bigger network that has circled itself in it, in order to realize his tactics, you have to poke this network.

It's not impossible to poke the net, but there's no time. Six minutes to the end of this contest.

The whole mercenary group panicked. Initially, no one saw a mercenary regiment of only six in the district. Everyone feels like the first round yesterday, come in for a trip, get a “perfect” and walk away. Who would have thought to fall into such a sad situation? The other side will win in just six minutes.

No, it's five minutes.

Gu Fei watched his back as he ran and occasionally saw a few heads. Far from the hill, someone is still there, I'm sure it's the warrior. Gu Feik resisted the impulse to rush over and fight him, and continued to move firmly according to the coordinates given by Han's son.

Though there is also some confusion about Han's practice. But in the words of the Sword Ghost, restrain your desires!

Time flies by. With two minutes left in the rivalry, Gu Fei ran out of the coordinates left by Han's son. At this time, in a small hill, in the distant clouds, the enemies of the shepherds rushed in this direction.

Gu Fei is a little nervous at this time... There are only two minutes left. Don't take any chances. If you rush out again and the situation just like that is sacrificed, then I am so sorry to the audience. If I was alone, I would have killed someone soon. Whatever the outcome. But at this moment, the victory and defeat of the mercenary regiment is all over my shoulder... Shit, am I being counted by my son too? Gu Feiyin thought of himself and turned around and ran in the direction of no one within his sight.

1 minute… 30 seconds… 10 seconds…

The shepherd enemies in the clouds finally sat down and lost... but they lost, so fucking boring! Members of the shepherd enemies in the cloud are sent out of the battlefield in a roar. In the second round of the match, the boys' elite eliminated their enemies in the clouds by 6 to 5.

“Fuck, where the fuck are all the turtles in the elite squad? ”

Outside the mercenary union's transmission line, members of the cloud's herding enemies gathered to scold the streets collectively.

As soon as Gu Fei left the transmission line, he had already been caught aside by the swordsmen. Six members of the Son Elite, nestled in the corner. Listening to the shouting over there, his face was ugly, and the angels rang the loudest.

Mr Han shook his head after hearing the meeting: “This battle is still imperfect, we should be masked. ”

“ …… ”

“Damn, this is a win!!!” The royal gods finally didn't hold on. An outbreak.

“With your command, with thousands of miles, we are perfectly capable of wiping them out. Why?” The royal gods questioned Master Han.

Winning is winning, but winning is not beautiful or convincing. The constant cursing of the Pastoral Cloud Club is the best proof.

Han's son sneered and said without hesitation: "What we want to win is the whole rivalry game, which depends on the strategy that influences the whole game, not just the tactics that win a game. ”

The angels roared: “What strategy? ”

“You'll soon find out.” Mr Han said.

“Running around like this doesn't mean anything, no challenge at all!” The gods roar.

“Challenge? Why don't you go eat a popsicle and pee in the snow? That's challenging.” Mr Han said.

“What's the point!” The angels roar.

“Meaningful results and meaningless challenges, what do you choose?” Mr. Han asked.

“Some of the challenges themselves mean a lot to me…” Gu Fei said suddenly and coldly.

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