Chapter 1583: The strength of the Sands Army

Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Three
When he noticed the slaughter standing next to the prime minister, Chu was shocked with a smile.
This guy has been protecting me for so long, but I still didn't expect me to attack suddenly, right?
He has forgotten the battle.
There are too many people on the Prime Minister's side, whether players or NPCs.
Even if the forces of Harry and the Secretary of Defense are combined, they may not be able to win.
Therefore, it is extremely difficult to win a regular battle.
So how do you win?
Only sneak attacks.
Although this battlefield is large, it is close to the royal city, and there are still many bunkers in the royal city.
As early as where the camp was divided, Harry chose the area far away from the royal city. After using various planning methods, the Prime Minister successfully selected this area.
Chu Jing's plan was simple. Let the Prime Minister's camp think that he had won first, and when he took it lightly, he relied on the Elf Archer and the Sandstorm to attack fiercely!
Harvest them clean!
The ministers waiting for the prime minister's camp, and even the entire prime minister, died.
So how can they win without a leader?
This is Chu Jing's plan. It seems simple, but in fact it has been designed and reasoned many times.
Now that the slaughterer would stand by the Prime Minister, Chu Jing was not surprised.
Because earlier, he also thought about killing the Prime Minister while taking advantage of the chaos on the battlefield.
But after thinking about it, the opponent is not a player, and even if the original strength is reduced due to the impact of the mission, he can't kill it alone.
Learn the skills of the killer domain like a slayer, and bring it into the domain. With the cooperation of hundreds of killer players beside him, maybe he can be killed.
But such conditions are simply not available.
For this reason, he gave up the path of being a personal hero.
"kill!"
When his thoughts returned, Chu shouted in surprise, and the Sand Army rushed into the sheep pen like a pack of hungry wolves.
As Warlord Smith said, his secret army is all the elite of the elite.
Every soldier in other camps is enough to be a captain or even a soldier!
Such a group of people group together.
With tacit understanding and awe-inspiring killing intent, the group of guards waiting next to the Prime Minister was simply vulnerable and was being slaughtered in a frenzy!
The situation was very good, but Chu was surprised to notice that the earl had not yet died, and was annoyed by the good luck of this fellow, that so many waves of arrow rain had not killed anyone.
This is not what the European Emperor is?
At this time, the soldiers under the Prime Minister who were deep in the hinterland in the distance, whether NPCs or players, all rushed here in an attempt to support the Prime Minister.
They also know that if the Prime Minister dies, the mission of the whole camp will fail.
To this end, they tried their best to rush back.
"Why Lord Harry still doesn't do it?"
Seeing more and more reinforcements, Chu was shocked.
The Sandstorm Army can still go forward, but as the number of enemies increases, the Sandstorm Army will only stagnate.
It is normal to be completely consumed for a long time.
In the plan, shouldn't it be Harry, who is behind the prime minister, who is going to clear the siege at this time?
"kill!"
Fortunately, there was a deafening sound. From another position, Harry led the few soldiers under his command to complete a wave of counterattack.
They stole the of many soldiers and players who were ready to support the Prime Minister.
In this situation, the players behind them naturally complained endlessly, they had to support the Prime Minister, and they had to deal with the NPCs on their buttocks.
Many people's mentality collapsed, and they were scolding their mothers after death.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Although the earl was safe at this time, he also noticed the front and back pincers, and his face was very ugly.
The ministers around who were still alive dare not say anything.
The reason is that they have only escaped from life and death, and at present they have not thought about the battlefield.
The Prime Minister was different. He saw that the situation was not good and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Breakthrough! Kill this group of humans for me!"
The direction he chose was to fight the Sand Wind Army head-on, but as expected, this group of Sand Wind Army was smaller in number, much smaller than the Hari army that attacked behind, and seemed to be the easier one to destroy.
"Go!"
"For the Prime Minister!"
A group of Shadow Guild players received instructions and began to clamor frantically, rushing towards the Sandstorm.
After a face-to-face encounter, the Sandstorm Army killed many people again, and Chu Jing also showed a gratified smile.
"Team kills the'collar camel' experience points +1000!"
"The team kills'I love Xu Song', experience value +1200!"
"The team kills the'Shadow Ball', experience value +1200!"
In this wave of head-on confrontation, the Sandstorm killed many cannon fodder players.
After a wave, Chu Jing actually gained tens of thousands of experience points.
But he was only happy for a second and shouted: "Withdraw!"
His voice was sonorous and powerful, resounding like a howling.
After hearing the words, the Sandstorm retreated quickly, no longer in love at all.
Under normal circumstances, if an army retreats on the battlefield, it will be pursued and killed by the enemy, and it may suffer heavy casualties.
but……
The Sand Army is an exception.
Even if they retreat, they are vigorous and resolute, with a sense of elegance.
Players and soldiers from the Prime Minister's camp behind them desperately chased them, and they couldn't catch up with the Sandstorm!
"Fuck! How did this army run so fast?"
"Are they an army of demons?"
"Why doesn't the Prime Minister have such an army?"
By now, players have also seen the strength of the Sandstorm Army, which is incomparable with the capabilities of the soldiers on the Prime Minister's side.
Watching the Sandstorm Army leave, everyone who was pursuing had no choice but to have a headache. At this moment, a rain of arrows came quickly!
Since the Sandstorm Army is far away, this rain of arrows will no longer accidentally injure the friendly forces, and basically all fall in the center of the battlefield.
This has suffered the Prime Minister Berg.
He squatted and asked the men around him to block the arrows for him.
Countless men fell on their sides, screaming.
The Prime Minister's face is of course becoming more ugly.
Obviously the number is dominant!
Obviously we will win.
The result is now being so crushed and beaten?
Excessively, a cronie next to him shouted: "Simir's people behind are also here!"
"what?"
The Prime Minister couldn't believe it.
At this moment, Simir ran away. The people under their command shouldn't retreat first, right?
Actually still have the heart to join the war?
"My lord, the situation behind the scenes is very bad, Simmel and Harry's people join forces to attack, we can't stand it!"
As the arrow rained, more and more soldiers passed the letter next to him, and Berg's face was grim and he clenched his fists fiercely.
"Damn! Why is this! Why is this!"
...
Time went back to three minutes ago.
Floating Fang Flame, as a master player on Simir's side, naturally served as a temporary commander.
Because the camp owner ran away, everyone's military spirit was lost, but the Floating Fang Flame organized a handful, allowing many players to avoid the bad luck of being killed.
They no longer fight for the Secretary of Defense at this time.
If it's for yourself!
Suddenly, there was a loud clamor in the distance, and the prime minister's camp suffered a rain of arrows and a series of baptisms. All the people who intercepted the flames of fangfang retreated.
Floating Tooth Flame and others were dumbfounded.
They withdrew?
We don't have to fight to the death?
Now how to do? Where shall we go!
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