Battlefield prompt: "The Narot Empire occupied the resource area in Florence and obtained the dominance of the resource area! Each player has 100 Narot reputation points, 10 honor badges and 5 resource scrolls!"

When the Thunder Emperor heard this prompt, he finally gave up on his defense. A look of frustration appeared on his fair face: "We lost three resource camps in just forty-five minutes..."

The war god mars glanced at him with some disappointment and said without hesitation: "I really disappointed me. Is this the reality of your tears? If you hadn't been able to conquer the Storm Camp for a long time, Shenyi wouldn't have waited in the Basin Valley Camp for so long."

"This attack failed, the tears of the sea, the sorrow of Chaos and Sns are responsible. However, even if your god wings are present, the result will be the same." The Thunder Emperor smiled sadly, his tone was quite helpless.

The God of War Mars's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "They are just three teams. Can they really stop our eight thousand elite players?"

"Don't talk about Yan Feng's performance in Storm Camp, do you know why Mushudun took over the domestic resource area in more than 20 minutes? Although Zambias entered the central resource area at the same time as us, he did not occupy a resource camp from beginning to end. Don't you find it strange?" Leidi Connect asked two questions.

Mars, the God of War, was not a fool either. He quickly figured out the whole situation and said in shock: "The Defensive Castle was an empty city at the beginning?"

"Narot has 12,000 players, divided into 8,000 people to Mushudun, and another 4,000 people blocked Zambias' army. The Storm Camp only had three teams of Yanfeng guarded them. If you hadn't turned to attack the Basin Valley Camp and forced them to return to defend, I'm afraid the castle offensive and defensive battle would be delayed even later. After all, they were a strange strategy and deceived our three camps." The more Thunder Emperor thought about it, the more he felt a pity. If they could obtain the battle situation from Mushudun and Zambias, it would not be difficult to guess this strategy. It would be easy to win the victory flag with just one team.

However, it was precisely because they could not expect that Narot would do his best to fight one by one that led to this great failure.

"Their move is amazing, and they have fooled us 24,000 people! I wonder which insidious guy came up with a plan?" The war god mars's teeth creaked.

Lei Di: "It's not difficult to guess this. There should be no other person except Yan Feng who dares to think so. This strategy is whimsical, and if there is a slight mistake, it will lose all the game. Moreover, the defense of the Storm Camp is the key to the entire battle. If the defense fails, they have to withdraw the defensive castle. Yan Feng is fully confident to arrange it."

"Yan Feng... I have been playing online games for so many years, and I have never heard of this name. Is this really the first time he is playing online games?" When the God of War Mars thought of the wonderful battle video of the swordsman, he felt a burst of blood surging in his chest, and the purple gold heavy sword in his hand tightened: "Yan Feng, I really want to see your true strength!"

After such a perfect victory, Narot was naturally in a happy mood. The cohesion of the great guilds was raised to the forefront, and Yan Feng's fame also reached the peak of the history of online games.

"This time I won it so beautifully, but it's a pity that the equipment at Storm Camp could be put away." Zhou Junming said with some regret.

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, good equipment, how could Yan Feng miss it?"

Everyone looked at Yan Feng expectantly when they heard this, and saw him take out three pieces of epic equipment and more than ten exquisite weapons and accessories from the plane space.

Liu Ruoxuan browsed the equipment on the board, and suddenly her eyes lit up, pointing to an epic dagger with black air and said:

"Afeng, can you give me this dagger?"

Yan Feng smiled indifferently and said, "If you can use it, take it."

"Do you want to deduct your salary?" Zhong Shanshan asked carefully.

Yan Feng: "This is your spoil."

"That's great!" Zhong Shanshan immediately grabbed two other epic equipment, which were a wisteria longbow and a sensitive attribute hood that increased range.

Xiao Yang: "Hey, this is too unfair. We have a share in the defensive storm camp. You have chosen all the best, what should I choose?"

Liu Ruoxuan knew he was joking, but she was not willing to give in: "You are willing to go there, no one is forcing you. And this was dropped by Yan Feng's killing, are you embarrassed to take it?"

At this time, a sound of nature came over: "The name of myth is indeed true. It is amazing to resist the eight thousand Florence troops and retreat without retreating, but also to such gains."

Yan Feng heard the voice familiar. He turned around and saw Yang Lingwei and Yang Fan leading the energy elite group to come over. After more than two years, Yang Lingwei was tall and graceful, with a faint breath of youthful and mature atmosphere. However, the beautiful eyes were still so fierce. Yan Feng sighed in his heart: "It seems that Lingwei has grown a lot in the past two years."

Yang Lingwei noticed the strangeness in his eyes and asked half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Yanfeng, you have a similar feeling on you. Have we met before?"

"Ms. Yang is really good at joking. Although the auction house negotiated with you many times, it was the first time you and I met in the Garden of Eden." Yan Feng gently exposed it, acting casually.

When Yang Lingwei heard that there seemed to be something else in his words, she didn't ask in detail and went straight to the topic: "The seven teams of Energy Authors are waiting at the designated resource base, just waiting for you to receive the task of attacking the base and issue an invitation to hire a mercenary group."

"Seven? Aren't we only asking for five resource bases in our agreement?" Yaoyao asked in surprise.

"We take over the two resource bases you are going to attack, and want to ask Yan Feng for help." Yang Lingwei's snow-stricken gaze fell on Yan Feng.

"Do you want me to help you deal with the Jinhui Guild?" Yan Feng said incisively.

Yang Lingwei praised: "Sure enough, I can't help but guess! The strength of the Jinhui Guild has increased greatly. According to my speculation, they will also choose Beckerson Island this time. Even if we barely beat them, they will not be able to attack the stronghold again. So I want to invite you to participate in the attack mission of the Energy Man."

"I'm sorry, the auction house does not want to participate in the guild dispute. I'm not interested in your deal." Yan Feng simply rejected her request.

Everyone in the auction house was shocked and was very surprised when they heard this. Not to mention that the energy providers were partners and were willing to help them acquire the last two resource bases, Yan Feng should not refuse the situation when he was in the Jinhui Guild, which obviously had bad intentions towards the auction house.

Chen Jie whispered: "Jinhui Group has always wanted to annex our auction house. If we help energy players take down Beckerson Island, it can also prevent the development of Jinhui trading platform. Isn't that great?"

Yang Lingwei's expression was calm, as if she expected him to say this, and said bluntly: "If you help, half of the resources and materials you obtained will be from your auction house."

As soon as this said, everyone was shocked. Yang Fan frowned, not understanding why she had to put forward such conditions. So far, the Energy Mercenary Group has only been upgraded to level C, occupying at most two resource strongholds, and dividing half of the materials of the largest resource stronghold in vain. This amount is too large. Chen Jie and others were so excited that they could not express their feelings in their hearts, and they wanted to agree to Yan Feng: "If you don't agree to such conditions, you are an idiot!"

"30% of the materials collected by the Energy Mercenary Group after occupying Beckson Island will be taken to the auction house." Yan Feng said in a plain tone.

For him, the amount of materials is not the most important thing. What he needs is a reason to start a military career. When Yang Fan heard that only 30% of the time, his face looked better, and he thought to himself: "It seems that the auction house is really willing to cooperate with us energy providers."

Now everyone in the auction house was even more puzzled. Zhou Junming asked Chen Jie in a low voice: "His head burnt out? If someone else takes half of the materials, he will forget it if he doesn't add them, why are you still reducing them? This is 20% of the materials, how much will it be worth..."

Chen Jie: "Afeng is unfathomable, and I don't know what he thinks. Miss Yang is a wise man and doesn't lose at all. It's great to give up 30% of it."

"Okay, if there is any loss in the auction house this time, the energy provider will be responsible for it." Yang Lingwei admired the wisdom he showed more and more.
Chapter completed!