Chapter 201: Never mercy, kill!

"Hey, is the tactical deployment over?"

Zhang Mu typing on the keyboard with a crackling sound, and he became a little impatient.

There is an unwritten rule for Hero Invincible. After the war begins, players on both sides have several minutes of combat deployment time. This is like playing with a monster. You can play gg and gl first. However, there are few things like Monopause for 10 minutes.

"Damn, what's he doing? Brother, I can kill her." The fat man hugged his arms and encouraged Zhang Mu. The boy was impatient for waiting.

The silence lasted for 4 minutes again, and a row of small words appeared on the other end of the Wenwen: "I don't want to call you anymore."

"oh…"

This was expected. Zhang Mu scanned the troops of his eyes and replied: "Elite Hunter, Master Druid, Dark Unisex Horse."

"What does he mean?" Yi Wenwen looked at the names of several soldiers that Zhang Mu hit on the screen.

"This is another rule for the hero game. If you want to surrender, you must give these three troops to kill as compensation for defeat..." The golden retriever moaned and thought to himself: "The Twelve Wings have a good appetite. 600 units of 3rd-level long-range troops, more than 200 units of 5 and 6th-level troops. Alas, but if it were me, I would have chosen this way."

"Why? Surrender is just giving some gold coins? How can you do this?" The Yiwenwen's little face turned red with anger.

"Wenwen, you have never accepted the surrender of other players until now, nor have you surrendered to other players. Naturally, I don't know... The strong do have this right... Surrender, these three types of troops don't matter, you can recover in 10 days. It's much stronger than being completely destroyed by the opponent." The only emperor shook his head.

"Aya, are you here?" Wenwen suddenly turned her head and a trace of viciousness shot out in her eyes.

Aya said in a muffled voice: "Wenwen, do you want to..."

"Even if it's a wheel battle, the strength of you four may not be able to beat him. Wenwen, do you want the studio to be disbanded?" The golden retriever man was a little angry.

The only pattern is firm: "I have never asked for anything since I joined the studio. Today, I will never surrender! As for helping or not, you guys express your opinion!"

Will princesses like Wenwen who have always been above the top gushing to others? Obviously not.

"I'll help you." The only emperor stood on Wenwen's side.

Aya and Xiaokai looked at each other, then cast an inquiring look at the golden retriever.

"Whatever you want, our studio is an entertainment-oriented nature. Since we want to fight, we will fight for the beautiful things. Everyone will help us and destroy the twelve wings at all costs!" The golden retriever turned around and sat back in his seat.

"Drag him for a while."

"good!"

"Don't wait, start the war." Zhang Mu started the pause, his patience was exhausted bit by bit, but as soon as he finished the pause, Wenwen immediately used the second pause opportunity and began to say something that was not suitable for him.

Zhang Mu's face darkened and he said cautiously: "Fatty, cut it out and see, why does she seem to be delaying time?"

The fat man responded. After returning to the big map, he looked at the several one-star teams running out of the "One" town group and the No. 1 Aya, the No. 1 Xiaokai, who was getting closer and closer on the road, and sneered: "Brother, you guessed it right, she was delaying time."

"Get war on, your tricks are useless to me."

Zhang Mu's idea is very simple. If the other party surrenders sincerely, he will definitely let her go. He hates people talking lies in front of him the most. When encountering such an opponent, he will never show mercy. The other party's character is really a bit inferior.

The battle officially begins!

Wenwen's two NPC heroes obviously have tactical talents. She forcibly advanced all short-range troops for dozens of meters, and the cannon fodder surrounded the three teams of shooters as key protection targets.

Zhang Mu sneered repeatedly, his fingers were dancing on the keyboard, and the rhythmic keyboard typing sounds came out. In just a few seconds, he did 3 things in total.

In the first case, he controlled the Ice Ring Girl to use the "Ice Demon Ring" on the archer's army. The magic damage of this group of injuries was not high and it did not have any effect on the main attack force, but it knocked all the cannon fodders surrounding the archer's army to ashes.

The second thing is that the dragon flies take off and lands beside the group of cannon fodders, blocking the positions of the big hunter and the centaur shooter.

In the third item, the giant lizard cannon fodder moves forward by default.

"What a strong operation..." Nearly a thousand players were impressed by Zhang Mu's operation techniques during the watching state.

The opponent's storm king began to charge, and this army was quite fast. While charging, the heroes with the pattern blessed their 300 units of Bloody Slayer and 900 units of Phantom Dancer.

The attack target of the King of the Wandering Jungle selected 800 big lizard shooters. The team of monsters holding silver guns raised their right arm. While hitting the big lizard shooter, Zhang Mu used the moment, and controlled Meng Gangplate to aim at the bloody slaughter.

Sludge icon lands on the bloody slaughter and dark unicorn horse.

The Phantom Dancer is a second-level army of the Forest Clan. His movement speed is good. Now he is blessed with speed and he is even more vigorous and comes directly to the big lizard archer. He holds two swords and flies up and down. After the sword light, the big lizard archer was hacked to death on the spot.

"The attack power is not bad." Zhang Mu praised sincerely. The Royal Vulture began to act. The blue bird of prey landed next to the big lizard shooter who was attacked in turn, and a gust of wind was raised - a spiral sprint!

The spiral sprint launched by 360 Royal Vultures is extremely powerful, and 260 Rumbled Jungle King and 400 Phantom Dancers are killed in this attack.

"Her strategic treasures are good. I thought I could destroy at least 300 units of the King of the Raid Jungle." Zhang Mu sneered. The Poison Dragon King showed his power. No matter how bad this army was, it was an authentic 6th-level soldier. I saw this dark green big duck flying to the side of the Phantom Dancer with his flesh wings. His claws stepped down, and the remaining 500 Phantom Dancers were instantly killed by him.

290 Poison Dragon King, if this effect cannot be achieved, then this army will be completely useless.

The druid master of Wenwen belongs to a ranged attack army and has the same speed as the confessional priest. However, since Zhang Mu's confessional priests have the upper hand, the priests launched the attack first.

The confessional priests shot beams of light at the Druid Master without mercy. Although they were at half an arrow range, they could still kill 60 per attack. When two attacks, the number of Druid Masters directly became single digits.

The centaurs and two teams of elite hunters faced these dragonflies with unit 1. They were really not good at fighting, nor were they not good at fighting.

"The only mangle humbly submitted your application for surrender. Are you accepting it?"

Zhang Mu did not consider it at all and directly rejected Wenwen's request.

"I haven't given you a chance." Zhang Mu hummed softly.

The dragon fly cannon fodder was killed half of the close attacks of the shooters. This is the sorrow of all long-range troops. The powerful output was all hit on the cannon fodder, and these cannon fodders actually had a follow-up. Four giant lizards that were directly ignored and slowly crawled forward...

Zhang Mu's other team of big lizard archers pulled a bow and arrow, aiming at the head of the King of the Raid Jungle. With a "swoosh" sound, the 140-unit Raid Jungle King also fell down. The straight arrow range, what monster can withstand such an attack?

Immediately afterwards, the 300-unit long-horned evil ghost was blessed with movement speed and rushed directly to the middle to fight against the opponent's bloody slaughter. These two troops fought no matter how far, but because the long-horned evil ghost attacked first, it had a small advantage. The difference in the ranks between the two troops became very unimportant when Zhang Mu's super strong heroes were surrounded.

Faced with several times stronger than one's own strength, any magic lost its effect. After 3 rounds, the only surviving team on the battlefield was the team of 6th-level troops, the dark unicorn horse, and only 100 units. They were also blessed with the slow movement technique. Such troops could not resist the shooting of Zhang Mu's long-range troops. Just throw them first.

After the Big Lizard Warrior and the Confessionary Priest killed the Centaur Shooter and the Elite Hunter, the battle between the Longhorned Ghost and the Bloody Slaughter was over. This team of poor 300 units of Longhorned Ghost could have won, but the Dark Unisex suddenly broke out of the siege and destroyed it.

Zhang Mu let out a muffled groan from his nose. These 300 long-horned evil ghosts were originally sent to death, and it would be troublesome if they didn't die.

The 50 Evil God King, who had been playing soybeans behind his team, waved the iron whip in his hand, and the blue halo covered the corpse of the long-horned evil ghost. With a "huh", he directly resurrected 200 units of evil ghosts on the battlefield.

This is already limited by the 50 Evil God Kings' abilities. If it is 100 Evil God Kings, up to 270 units will be restored.

"Hahaha, this battle is so good!" The fat man laughed wildly.

Zhang Mu almost perfectly won by using long-range troops to clean up the dark unicorn horse with patterns.

A brilliant victory.

Zhang Mu lost troops: 300 big lizard shooters, 300 long-horned evil ghosts, several dragon fly giant lizards, and several miscellaneous soldiers.

The only pattern lost troops: 800 Centaur Shooter, 900 Phantom Dancer, 600 Elite Hunter, 410 King of the Ruthless Jungle, 300 Bloody Slaughter, 130 Master Druid, 100 Dark Unisex, Ammunition Truck.

"Her operation skills are too terrible, I'm just looking for abuse!" Long Gen stood behind him, as if regretting the only pattern.

"Operation technology?" Zhang Mu turned his head and suddenly laughed. After receiving the eight strategic treasures dropped by the only pattern, Zhang Mu said seriously: "Only when the forces of both sides are equal, the importance of operating skills can be shown. For example, if she has a huge gap in military strength, even if she has a god-like operation technology, she will still lose. If you insist on making a choice from the two aspects of operation skills and military strength, I hope to have the latter, that is, a strong military strength." After a pause, Zhang Mu said seriously: "Remember, we are going to win the army, not some data calculation or a god-like micro-operation. In the face of unparalleled military strength, all data and operations are clowns!"

"Well! I understand! It's the fantasy warrior flow in the monster." Ye Se smiled romantically.
Chapter completed!