Chapter 460 Mysterious Visitor

Such a world-class war strategy game requires at least several hours of long-distance raid when a guild launches an attack on another guild, so it is completely transparent. The two sides compete on the battlefield only with the number of troops and the ability of commanders. Of course, individual combat capabilities also account for a large proportion.

When the five largest man-made legions in Osaka Wolf had just walked out of the Guild City, Zhang Mu received the news. He touched his chin and said, "It's true... Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I would have been obsessed by these Japanese people. The five legions, a total of ten thousand people, dazzled, it's such a big deal!"

"I'm not afraid of them coming, I'm afraid they won't come! My hand is itchy!" The fat man's face seemed to have a beautiful peony blossom.

Zhang Mu immediately sent the news throughout the guild, asking the members to prepare for the battle between 7 and 8 o'clock the next day. When they heard that there were wars in the city, the members naturally screamed excitedly, but Zhang Mu told a small lie about the troops sent by Osaka Wolf, saying that there were only about 6,000 people. Even if there were too many, it was only 500 to 1,000 more people than Chinatown. In fact, they came with a total of 10,000! It was almost twice that of Chinatown.

"They are more people than us..." Deng Jie worried.

"Don't worry." Zhang Mu said relaxedly: "Don't forget that we still have three alliance guilds. As long as they draw 1,000 people per guild, it is enough to fight against the Wolf of Osaka."

The bosses of these three guilds are old friends with myths and myths. Everyone has a good relationship. In the words of myths and worries, it means: "Our brothers are all brothers who grew up wearing shorts. When they played a certain game, they broke a card and made two people...the relationship was strong!"

Zhang Mu naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to attack them if he could make myths hurt. Not only that, in order to win over the relationship between the guilds, he also asked the emperor to bring them some small favors, such as organizing a singing competition on their channel, reward points, strategic treasures, etc. Over time, the relationship between several guild members became closer and closer.

When Zhang Mu heard Zhang Mu's request for help, the boss of the three guilds immediately agreed to send troops to help, which moved Zhang Mu a little. In fact, the real profit was these second-rate guilds. As long as Chinatown does not collapse, they can continue to develop with peace of mind. Only under the protection of the big tree of Chinatown can the saplings resist the invasion of various bad weather. This is like fish cannot do without water and people cannot do without air.

Seeing that the three guilds sent reinforcements one after another, Zhang Mu began to dispatch troops to the branch. The four branches were not very far from Chinatown. The farthest one might be the fourth branch stationed by the Longdu Huanyu. It takes about 30 minutes to go from the main club to that. There is no way. There are not many places to organize branches at the 7th level map. It is worth every inch of land. It is not easy to connect the main club to a group.

"There are only a small number of people, and we have to fight separately. Brother, isn't it a bit too risky for you to do this?"

Zhang Mu leaned his face and said depressedly: "There are too many branches, which is sometimes a burden. No matter what, it is best not to lose any one." After saying that, he turned around and asked Wei Yang: "I mean that each branch is stationed with 1,000 people, the main committee is stationed with 4,000 people, and I will take away the remaining 2,000 people, fight guerrillas with them, and consume their combat power. Xiao Yang, what do you think?"

Wei Yang bulged his face, thought seriously for a long time, nodded and said, "This is OK, but... the risk factor of the team you lead will be very high!"

"Huh." Zhang Mu shrugged and said helplessly: "I believe I can hold on until I and the others come back... Fatty, the Lord will give it to you. Seeing that I am in danger, I will bring 1,000 people out for rescue..."

"Well, brother, don't worry, I'll cover it with me." The fat man nodded vigorously.

(In a guild battle, the victorious one can return instantly. The guild troops that die in the guild battle cannot be resurrected with contribution levels. Players bring their own guild troops to resurrect with contribution levels.)

It is not appropriate to describe the war launched by Chinatown as the war of the century is because there have been tens of thousands of people fighting each other in other areas. But when it comes to the visibility of the guild war, I am afraid that no guild can compare to Chinatown.

The golden signboard of China City alone can attract the attention of countless players. After all, it is the first guild established in the nine Heroes Invincible Regions, and the name Twelve-Winged Angel is very appealing. It is a guild run by masters who have participated in the first national honors and won the championship.

Under such a series of halo effects, posts with Chinatown as the theme fell into major game forums like snowflakes. For a moment, there were a lot of discussions and rumors were flying everywhere. Naturally, gamblers would not miss such a good opportunity to make money. Those who are capable have become peripheral dealers and are ready to take a try.

Not only are there countless retail players who are following this battle, but also some guild bosses in the e-district or other districts. They really want to see how powerful the legendary "China City" is.

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Somewhere, some guild.

"After finally there is some interesting battle. Huangquan, your two little brothers were fighting fire. Who would you win?" A young man smiled and asked the man in black velvet clothes beside him.

Huang Quan shook his head and said slowly: "It's hard to say, but from a sense of perspective, I think Chinatown has a higher winning rate."

The young man said strangely: "Hey, why? According to the information, only 5,000 people were visited in Chinatown this time. The frozen silkworms they faced had enough troops. Not only that, they also had city walls and alliances as their support. No matter how you look at Chinatown, it is impossible for them to win, right?"

Huang Quan smiled and said, "If the myth is hurt by the war he started by being the boss, the one who won the victory would probably be the frozen silkworm."

The young man said with interest: "Can you tell me, why is this?"

"The reason is very simple. Silkworms are a very cunning villain. Myths hurt is not. When villains fight with gentlemen, they often suffer losses. But now, I don't know what kind of person the boss behind the myths hurt is, so..." Huang Quan laughed and said, "I won by buying Chinatown."

The young man smiled and said, "Your intuition has always been very accurate. OK, believe me once, I hope that the 'twelve-winged angel' will not disappoint me... I am still looking forward to fighting with him."

"Don't be too anxious, it's not too late to go there after you unify the entire district..."

At this time, a beautiful girl in her early 20s walked in with a big bag and a small bag. She flew over and hugged the young man's neck, and said with a giggle: "Amu, I'm back, what are you talking about?"

Amu chuckled and said, "In talking about the melee between the three guilds, the Frozen Temple and the Wolf of Osaka..."
Chapter completed!