Chapter 134: Sitting and Watching the Player's Performance
Last night, the players had a fierce battle, and the four coalition forces won a complete victory. The two groups of players who were surrounded had no intention of fighting. They prioritized escape. Taking advantage of the darkness, a large number of players escaped smoothly.
It's not that no one wants to escape the battle and go offline to escape at night, but this doesn't mean much. After all, the online is still in the same place and has not left the sphere of influence of the enemy camp. It is better to die early and respawn early, and seize the time to gain back the lost experience.
As the division's boss, Murong Fu, issued the mission of a full-scale attack on the "Phantom Sword Sect" station, the player "machine" started to activate. After one night, new players continued to arrive, forming a vast torrent of three million people.
!
Of course, three million sounds like a lot, so if it is spread out over a hundred lines, that's it. Otherwise, if they are all concentrated on one line and cross an intersection, it would take hours.
Can't find the Phantom Sword Faction's station? It doesn't matter. Players who know will naturally lead the way.
Murong Fu only had to sit behind the team, send out his men, and then come out at the critical moment.
Hearing that his cousin had broken through the Grand Master in the first battle, Murong Jiu was about to drag Gu Renyu to the front line. Murong Fu held him back for a while and warned him before letting him go.
This girl Gu Qianlian even wanted to join in the fun, but she was strictly prohibited from doing so.
"You just stay at home and guard the house!" Murong Fu said without hesitation.
"Hey~" Gu Qianlian made a face, "I haven't married you yet, but I ordered you to avenge Sister Xiang and Mr. Xiang!"
Murong Fu was embarrassed: "But the front line is too dangerous, and your martial arts skills are ordinary..."
For the little girl, he suppressed her without any polite words, so that she could recognize the cruel reality.
"It's just that my martial arts skills are not good, so it's dangerous to stay behind alone. If Diao Xiang goes crazy and comes for a sneak attack, wouldn't he be in danger? Besides, when it comes to the front line, of course I have a lady to protect me, hehe!"
Gu Qianlian argued hard, but there was some truth in what she said.
"In that case, let Xiaolian follow." Gu Zixian expressed her support.
Murong Fu was silent. Although what the other party said was a hypothesis, there was indeed a possibility or two, so in order to avoid tragedy, he could only agree: "Okay, you can follow, but you can't leave my sight."
Now that he has become a master, he is full of confidence and does not pay any attention to a small trick.
"Hehe, I got it! I'm just as safe with Madam."
However, Mrs. Shuangxiu obviously didn't buy it: "You little elf, I can't keep you safe, so you should stay with your beloved brother."
With an embarrassed expression on her face, Gu Qianlian then added: "If this thing succeeds, it will mean that I have come to an understanding of the grievances I have had with the Phantom Sword Sect for more than a hundred years. I will go back to the Zhaitang to practice meditation and no longer interfere with worldly affairs.
Xian'er, just make your own decision about your marriage."
"mother……"
Gu Zixian shouted, but the lady raised her hand to stop her: "I have made up my mind, let's leave early."
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A group of people followed the player's large army and set off towards the Phantom Sword Faction.
The location of the Phantom Sword Sect was known from the information sent by players. It is very close to Shuangxiu Mansion. It is in the mountains heading west. To be precise, it should be on the border of Lushan Mountain.
The Phantom Sword Sect was obviously well prepared for the player's attack, with various large and small traps and ambushes laying in wait along the way.
So the players from both sides played very lively...and happy.
The coalition forces are happy because they enjoy the feeling of victory, and the players of the Phantom Sword faction are happy because they enjoy the feeling of hunting. Each has its own way of playing.
As the head-level BOSS of Murong's forces, he naturally does not need to worry about how the players below him will fight. As long as the army can continue to advance, he will not interfere. I have never seen any ultimate BOSS who just rushes to the front and fights in person.
Besides, there are two powerful bosses, Murong Jiu and Gu Renyu, in front of them, so ordinary enemies are really no match for them.
Although the four factions' coalition forces had an absolute advantage, they concentrated their efforts only to attack the Phantom Sword Sect and left the "Twelve Links" unattended. Even so, the progress along the way was not fast. They had to clear all obstacles and traps on the road, and they had to be careful of the enemy.
Sneak attacks at night and other cool operations.
Finally, on the night of the third day, a group of members of the Phantom Sword Sect were surrounded and killed at the gang's headquarters, a mountain more than 500 meters away.
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As night approached, the tent was set up and the final touches were made.
"What? The envoy from Twelve Links Wharf wants to see you? Let him come in."
Murong Fu put away his power and sat down in the tent.
If the other party came a little later, he could refuse directly on the grounds of rest.
Now, as the general BOSS, I can only stay in the big tent and wait for various tasks that may come. This is the inconvenience of traveling with the players.
Soon the messenger came in, bowed and saluted, and handed over a letter: "Mr. Murong, we, the owners of the twelve chain docks, jointly request a letter of surrender, and we also ask for your permission."
After receiving the letter and opening it, a system message popped up. It was the peace negotiation interface of Lianlianwu. There were several conditions including silver, land, and food that could be adjusted.
Murong Fu looked at it and realized that the compensation of one million taels of silver didn't matter at all. All he cared about was the territory. This was considered from a player's point of view - whoever has a larger territory will be stronger!
He directly used everything he had to turn the entire ten miles around Poyang Lake into his sphere of influence. The Twelve Links must withdraw unconditionally!
Then click [OK] to send.
After waiting for a while, the message popped up again.
As expected, the senior management of Lianhuanwu did not agree and even retained several villages and docks along the lake.
Murong Fu decisively [rejected] and sent back the original conditions, with a note: If you don't agree, there is no need to discuss it. I will come back to you when I destroy the "Phantom Sword Sect".
It can be said that the attitude is very tough, but if we look at the current situation, the four factions of the coalition do have this ability.
The reason why Murong Fu is still willing to talk is because the war has dragged on for too long and affected the development of the players.
This time the waiting time was a little longer. He was impatient and wanted to wave the messenger away. When he interrupted the negotiation, the message box popped up again. The "Twelve Links Dock" actually agreed!
Then the Lianlianwu forces instantly broke away from the war and became neutral.
Many Lianlianwu players were guarding the Phantom Sword sect's station and were directly prompted by the system [Please leave the sect fighting area within the specified time. If the time is exceeded, the system will teleport to a random location].
This was a good time. The Phantom Sword Sect had relied on the geographical advantage and had hoped to defend for a few more days. However, half of its manpower was lost. It was impossible to defend... People's hearts were instantly in turmoil.
Murong Fu was still a little surprised by the agreement of the "Twelve Chain Docks". From the looks of it, the other party did not seem to be a wise and powerful person with the ability to overwhelm all the dock owners. Maybe the other party encountered greater external forces, which forced them to compromise.
Bar?
Not to mention, he really guessed it right.
At this time, the ultimatum of the "Eight Factions Alliance" was placed on the square table in the emergency meeting hall of the "Twelve Links".
"These eight factions have gone too far to bully others. They even took advantage of the situation and tried to recruit us."
"They are just the eight eagle dogs of the imperial court. We dare not come to provoke them when our strength is intact. This time we shrink our troops and we will also make it difficult for them to go around!"
"It's a pity that the leader of the Palace Gang died in an unknown manner. Now we can only work together and negotiate, and everything must be based on the overall situation."
"Since the gang leader is no longer here, I propose that Gong Qiang, the gang leader's younger brother, take over for the time being. Who is in favor of it and who is against it?" said an old man with a silver beard in a loud voice.
"I agree."
"I agree too."
"..."
"For now, I have wronged the brothers by the lake. Once we have defeated the imperial lackeys, the 'Eight Factions Alliance', and gathered strength again, we will regain the lost territory!" The silver-bearded old man was very satisfied with the result and made a promise.
Chapter completed!