As Ning Yuan increased his attack on the inner city of Yuecheng, a team of players from the Eight Dragon Guilds would enter Yuecheng to fill the battle losses on the front line every day.

The shouts of killing in Yuecheng were shocking the sky, but the south of Yuecheng was quiet and peaceful, separated by a city wall, as if two worlds were two.

On this day, the Eight Dragon Guild was located at the outermost camp in the south of Yuecheng. Several players of the Eight Dragon Guild leaned lazily against the wooden low wall, looking at the distant hillside while chatting idle.

Player A said: "You guys say we are going to follow the footsteps of those people last time again?"

Player B said: "It's not so optimistic.

Now the Yuecheng has completely become a winding ground, and there is a legion that needs to be replenished every day. If this is consumed, it will probably take less than a month for the outside camp to be completely empty."

Player C said: "I said from the beginning that we cannot invade the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in winter.

The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is originally the roof of the world, and the Himalayas stand on the roof of the world, so it is not so easy to conquer.

Even if we have the Sun Rainbow Tree that can build bridges across mountains and water, we can ignore many dead ends, but the Sun Rainbow Tree cannot ignore the climate of the Himalayas.

As long as there is a casual snowfall in the Himalayas, all roads will be cut off immediately.

In fact, we should wait until summer, wait until most of the ice and snow on the mountain melt before marching towards the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Unfortunately, I am a little slight and no one wants to listen to me.”

Player Ding Dao: "I actually talk nonsense. Who doesn't know that it's best to enter the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in summer?

But I’m afraid that tiger picking may not be able to persist until summer.

Once the tiger pick is defeated by Ningyuan and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau falls into the hands of the Condor Heroes Empire, it is unlikely that we will have the chance to get involved in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

President Samir must also know that winter is not suitable for crossing the Himalayas, but this is our only chance, so he has no choice.”

Player A said: "Okay, stop discussing this, it has become a certain fact. There is no medicine for regret in this world.

Although the battle situation in Yuecheng is very anxious, what I am most worried about now is Lhasa.

Do you think that Tiger Pick can regain Lhasa and reopen the lifeline from Yadong to Lhasa and Lhasa to Yuecheng?

If we cannot open up this lifeline, then we will explain it completely here.”

Player Ding shook his head and said, "I think it's so bad.

I heard from the players guarding Changdu City that in order to attack Lhasa, the Condor Heroes dispatched the Star Pattern Demon Tiger Legion, the Ape Man Legion and the Silver Pegasus Legion this time.

These three legions are the absolute elites of the Condor Heroes Empire. In addition, the Snow Mountain Legion that turned against each other in the face, Hu Zhai is probably not the opponent."

Player B said: "The tiger-picked tiger legion is not a good thing to eat. Is it okay? The reason why we can defend Moon City these days is that the tiger-picked tiger legion has made an indelible contribution.

In my opinion, as long as the tiger pick is not given by the other party, the winner is half against half!”

Player Ding Dao: "Although the tiger-picked tiger army is very powerful, don't forget that they will regain Lhasa City when they go back. The Condor Heroes have a strong city to defend, so they will not go to war with the Tiger Legion in the wild.

The Tiger Legion marched back all the way. They didn't have any siege equipment. What could they use to regain the city of Lhasa occupied by the Condor Heroes?"

Player B nodded and said, "Well, what you said makes sense, hey, then we will definitely lose this time!"

Player A said: "We are just some small people, and we can't decide whether we win or lose. Don't discuss these things, just be a monk and a bell for a day!"

Player B sighed and said, "I really don't want to leave here.

The sky here is so blue, the clouds are so white, and the water is so clear. We cannot touch it in the real world. Can't we take it for ourselves in the game?

Come on, little bird, there are the best fried rice here. While we are still here, you can eat more. I don’t know how long it will be for you to feed it."

Player B grabbed a handful of fried rice from his pocket and slapped it on the grass outside the wooden wall. Then a group of birds in the distance flew over to peck.

Looking at the birds eating on the grass and listening to their chirping, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on the faces of the few people.

Since they came to Yuecheng and set up camp here, they would bring some fried rice to feed nearby birds every day when they were on duty.

At first, the birds did not dare to approach them, but as the few people continued to release their kindness, they gradually let go of their guards.

After pecking at the fried rice on the ground, the group of birds immediately flew to the wooden wall where the few were, jumping happily, as if expressing their gratitude to the few.

Seeing the increasingly humane Queer, player B stretched out his right hand unconsciously.

After a moment, a bold bird landed on Player B's arm, constantly rubbing Player B's arm with her head.

Seeing that player B successfully gained Que'er's favor, the other people immediately followed suit and extended their arms to Que'er.

Soon, a few bold birds fell on their arms.

Just as the few people were enjoying this harmonious picture between man and nature with intoxication, the originally harmless birds suddenly looked fierce.

In just a blink of an eye, Xiaoke's original Que'er disappeared, replaced by dozens of ferocious and cruel star-patterned demon tigers.

The moment the star pattern demon tiger appeared, several players from the eight Tianlong Guild who were on duty had already fallen into a pool of blood.

"Caughter, if it weren't for the overall situation, I would have wanted to kill these evil pens in one go.

md, I use handfuls of fried rice to tease me all day long. I really think I am a vegetarian!”

"Bao, I swear I will never bite people with my mouth again. I don't know how long it took for these Indians to take a shower. This smell really smells bad."

"I found that the Angels are the most suitable for me, they are handsome and able to fly.

The demon clan is stronger than the strong, but their fighting style is so bloody that I can't accept it.

Today I must be blood-stained on the battlefield, and die in gloriously, and then go to a random angel or ice and fire phoenix clan."

"Okay, stop beating, time is tight, hurry up and kill in and create chaos, don't give the enemy a chance to breathe."

After killing several players from the Eight Dragon Guilds, several star-patterned demon tigers with bloody mouths began to spit out human words and initiate prison.
Chapter completed!