Chapter 133: Lonely Hero

In less than an hour, nearly a hundred people retired from the meeting, while the members of the Iron-Blood Camp stabilized at 12,000. The remaining members who did not retreat nor entered the Iron-Blood Camp were the neutrals, with more than 14,000. They don't want to retire or join the war rashly. After all, leveling is getting slower and slower now, and the cost of death is indeed high.
The number of people in the Jagged Camp greatly exceeded Zhou Xing’s expectations. This made him feel a little difficult, because if only a small number of people died, the impact would not be great, but if half of the guild died once or even several times, whether it was for the players or the right ones. The guild itself was a big blow. Zhou Xing believed that he had no right to let others follow the bad luck based on his own likes and dislikes. He suddenly felt pressured.
After thinking about it, he decided to meet Saladin, to clarify the situation a little more, and to know himself and his opponent, so that he could survive the battle.
He quickly came to the City Lord's Mansion, the appearance of the castle has been greatly changed from before, the name has also been changed to the palace, and the guards here are more strict.
Zhou Xing asked to see the king. Soon, his request was approved and Saladin, who was wearing a crown and a robe, met him.
"What's the matter?" Saladin frowned, and he could see that he was in a bad mood.
"Your Majesty, can you tell me the specific situation of the enemy army? I am willing to lead the warriors of this division to participate in the war and help your Majesty defend the city!"
Saladin was taken aback and hurriedly said, "How many people do you have?"
"More than ten thousand people are all brave warriors!"
Saladin said with some regret: "There are only ten thousand people... Well, compared to those timid defectors, you have shown your loyalty!"
System reminder: You have obtained Saladin’s appreciation, promoted from second lieutenant to lieutenant, rewarded 100 military coins, monthly salary 80 military coins, all attributes +10, level +1.
Zhou Xing was promoted on the spot!
Zhou Xing was surprised and delighted. He didn't expect that the decision to participate in the war would make him so profitable, which he did not expect.
"Your Majesty, what should we do?" Zhou Xing asked again.
Saladin said: "I am moving around, but the reinforcements may not be able to reach the city of Dawn in time. There are only 10,000 defenders in the city. They can only rely on the city to hold on, and they must defend for at least three days. After three days, reinforcements will come one after another. The soldiers will retreat by themselves."
Even though Saladin said so, Zhou Xing still inevitably felt anxious. The battlefield situation was changing rapidly and mutations could happen at any time, so he said: "Can we only wait for the enemy to fight, and can't take the initiative to attack? I am willing to give it a try. "
Saladin said: "This is too dangerous!"
Sitting at home waiting for others to come to fight, this is not Zhou Xing's character, he insisted on going, and he was ready to drop.
"Zhou Xing, courage is commendable!... Well, may the Holy Light bless you! Here is a map of the enemy's marching route from the front, which may be useful to you. In any case, I wish you success! I must come back safely!" Saladin Sighed, exhorted.
Zhou Xing took the map and said goodbye immediately and went outside the palace. He carefully analyzed the map, and then used the deserter scroll to jump to a high mountain a hundred miles away.
Condescendingly, he raised his eyes and looked around, and soon discovered that an army was passing by the foot of the mountain, slender, with no head in front and no tail in the back. The helmet was bright and the armor was bright, the flags were flying, and various Siege engines are mingled in it.
Zhou Xing did some reconnaissance and found that any soldier was at level 70, and most of the officers were above level 80, with tens of thousands of blood, and the combat power was bound to be very strong.
He thought to himself that if he rushed down rashly, he might be spotted before he rushed forward, and then be killed by intense firepower, so he calmed down and thought about countermeasures.
I don’t know how long it took. The sergeant in front disappeared, and the grain transport team appeared. Although there were also special soldiers escorting grain and grass, the quality of the soldiers was obviously not as good as the previous ones. They were only up to level 40, and they seemed to be recruits.
Zhou Xing feels that the opportunity is here, can't kill people, and can't burn food? Without food, the morale of the army will inevitably be damaged, and the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. This is much more ruthless than killing.
After making up his mind, Zhou Xing quickly descended the mountain, and then approached the grain transport convoy little by little, and threw out a primary Hellfire Scroll at the right time.
One scroll can't kill soldiers naturally, but it is enough to burn a cart of grain into black coal, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of carts of grain are completely gone. What he didn't expect was that the experience bar actually moved, moving forward a lot.
"You have experience in cooking food!" Zhou Xing was overjoyed, and immediately rode General Tiger and ran back. He threw out the reels when he saw the food cart and threw out five in a short while.
The grain truck is several miles long. It is impossible for Zhou Xing alone to burn all the grain. He neither has so many scrolls nor the strength. In fact, when he threw out the first scroll Later, a large number of food soldiers rushed towards him. If it weren't for General Tiger who ran fast, he would have been caught up and chopped into meat sauce.
Soon, news of being attacked and burning food spread. The army in front immediately sent strong soldiers to arrest the arsonist. Zhou Xing saw a bad idea and immediately slapped General Tiger’s butt, urging him to run across the mountains and plains. In fact, he could use the deserter scroll to get out, but he felt that his "contribution" was not big enough, and he wanted to continue to make contributions, so he kept dealing with the enemy and did not leave.
A large number of soldiers went up the mountain to search, outflank, and try to catch Zhou Xing, but except for a middle-aged soldier who bit him tightly, everyone else was thrown off by him.
Zhou Xing smiled, and immediately threw a reconnaissance back.
Element Mage Howard: LV85 (Major)
HP: 7000070000
MP: 500050000
skill:? ?
Even though he was still a school officer, Zhou Xing suddenly became interested in competing with him. Although Howard's level is high, generally speaking, the level of human NPCs is not comparable to that of monsters, especially the blood volume, which is often much lower than that of monsters. Of course, he could throw out a few junior Thunder scrolls to kill him, but the price/performance ratio was too low, and Zhou Xing couldn't bear it. In addition, he also wanted to try his own skills and see if ordinary players can participate in the battle tomorrow.
So he jumped off the tiger's back, stretched out a finger and said: "1 to 1, dare you?"
Seeing Zhou Xing stop, Howard smiled slightly. He also stretched out a finger, shook it, and said contemptuously: "I can't help myself!"
Zhou Xing snorted, drew out the evil sword, and went straight to Howard. Howard waved his staff, and while retreating, he released large and hot fireballs. Even if Zhou Xing dodged the fireball, it could cause hundreds of burning damage.
Howard’s speed is not slow, but he has little advantage over Zhou Xing. The latter poured a bottle of elementary swift potion, and his movement speed immediately surpassed the opponent. The distance between the two parties was getting closer and closer. Howard began to use teleport. Flying a kite killed Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing calculated the cooling time and movement distance of the opponent's teleport. After Howard teleported again, he immediately turned on teleport, and he was at the opponent's side in the blink of an eye.