Chapter 294 Brother, open the flag!

The sudden change made the wind-like man shocked the dark center: "Fengzi, what's going on! My movement speed and vision have improved, which is so weird!"

"How could I know!" Fengbing's face was silent and replied in a whisper: "This should be a certain range skill, maybe a bloodline talent skill."

"I can't care about that much."

"Right! Resist!"

"Run!Run!Run!"

The commanders of the two teams launched a full-scale attack order in the team channel at the same time, which made the hesitant players feel confident and no longer hesitate to rush towards the players of the chaotic camp that are close to the close.

120 yards, 110 yards, 100 yards...

In a blink of an eye, this team from behind the bunker had rushed past the area of ​​the Elemental Mages [Blizzard] and was getting closer and closer to the destination. However, looking at the confused and panic expressions on the faces of the players of the chaotic camp not far away, the strange feeling in the hearts of the Feng-like man and the Fengshang became stronger and stronger. However, the situation in front of them could no longer be thought about. Only by rushing in and regaining their battle flags, can the rank-keeping camp slightly gain a little advantage.

50 yards, 40 yards, 30 yards...

A team of nearly 500 people has rushed out of the mountain trails, without any constraints of narrow roads. The melee in the team is heading in front like a tiger out of the gate, roaring and swearing at the hunters and mages. They have been holding back their anger from the evening to now, and it is finally time to vent. The players in the chaotic camp only found their traces until the vanguards who were leading the way rushed to the 30 yard range. They hurriedly warned them, but it was too late.

If you lose the advantage of geographical advantages, once a ranged profession is close to melee, it will be a very headache. If you are close to melee professions, it will be even more a tragedy.

At a distance of 150 yards, it didn't take much time to run at all. This group of players in the chaotic camp were well-trained and cooperated with tacit understanding. When the vision was lost, they still kept casting skills. However, they did not expect that the enemy players moved so fast. In just a few breaths, the warriors and thieves rushed to the front.

"The Lion King Group 7 Hunter Squad, there is an emergency at the back door, urgent! Come and support quickly!"

"The 12th Hunter Squad, emergency situation, speed support! Speed!"

The rush of the chaotic camp just sounded in their team channel, and the vanguards had already led a group of melee battles and came in anger, like a sharp knife penetrated it into it. A few rounds and turns, the formation of the hunter mages was shattered. However, even so, the players in these chaotic camps were far superior to ordinary players in combat, and they were blocking the front and dragging the rank-keeping camp to the point.

"Get out!" The wind-like man waved his swords, roared wildly, and roared: "How much time is left? Report it quickly!"

"10 minutes, leader!"

"Don't get entangled with them, rush into the second floor at a speed and drive the flag back, otherwise our Zi Yan will wait for someone to be criticized!"

The swordsman, knight, tyrant, and even the poison-tempered and assassinated outside the battle group appeared and joined the charge on the front line. At this time, the darkness around him faded away. The players in the chaotic camp only felt their eyes lit up and their actions regained their flexibility. The two team members of the Zixiae and the Pirate Sword felt that their bodies were at a height, and their movement speed was not as fast as before.

However, such a contrast cannot solve the task problem. In front of the back door of the bunker, the players in the chaotic camp did not form too much effective resistance, and were picked by countless swords and guns, and the magic shot wildly and killed them into a corpse. The wind-like man and the vanguard rushed into the bunker from the front.

"Second floor, second floor!"

The wind-like man kept yelling in the team channel. Unexpectedly, they had just rushed into the bunker, but they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the situation in front of them. They saw that the bottom floor of the bunker with an area of ​​only 100 yards in diameter were all filled with players from the stairs to the aisle. It was not that their number was more than that of the wind-like man, but that their intentions really made the wind-like man and the front-soldier gritted their teeth and spoke.

Wherever you see, there are dense crowds of people standing, clearly trying to block the wind-like men and the others outside. Just wanting to kill them to the second floor, I don’t know how long it will take.

The man like the wind roared: "md, pile up people's walls!"

The front soldiers also roared: "You group of chaotic camps are slaughter!"

At this moment, I heard a *** laugh: "Two crazy men, don't say that it's so ugly! Soldiers never get tired of deceit, this is called soldiers never get tired of deceit, do you understand!"

The two soldiers looked closely and saw a violent man in the chaotic camp team slapped his arms and sneered at them. The man like the wind hated him so much that he almost had a toothache: "Thorn of Auror! You bastard, I gave you that top weapon last time. It was your boy who came up with a bad idea."

"Don't say that, don't say that! Madman." The old god of Auror stood there and said, "You forced the previous game to "Ye Jue" to say that love is not calculated like this! You just wait for a while, and when our chaotic camp has occupied all 13 Frost Ridge Forts and completed the big plot mission on the battlefield, we will say goodbye with you, how about it!?"

"I~Damn! You slutty!" The man like the wind cursed angrily, thinking that if you were allowed to complete the "siege of the city and land" battlefield mission, would they still be able to raise their heads after maintaining the order?

The front brazen whispered: "He is delaying time."

"Pume! Speed!"

The wind-like man and the front soldiers quickly issued an order in the team. A group of people immediately rushed into the bunker and fought with the team of the chaotic camp. What made them feel extremely depressed was that the chaotic camp had to deal with the attack of the large troops guarding the order at the front gate of the bunker, and on the other hand, they had to stop the wind-like man and their attack. Originally, they were definitely not enough. However, when the human wall tactics of the Aurors were swung to the bottom of the bunker, the rank-keeping camp was so painful. The reason was very simple. In such a small place, the melee profession was okay, but the long-range profession could not be allowed to attack at all! Especially the hunter profession, within 5 yards of the close range, it was impossible to attack. The battle between the two sides was like drunk drunk men twitching each other and squeezing around like cooking dumplings. It was difficult to move forward for a long time.

The Auror Thorn really made the players on the Shouzhi side hate him. When the two sides were stalemate, he gloated and counted: "8 minutes! I said madman, there are still 8 minutes left! 7 minutes 58 seconds! 7 minutes 50 seconds!"

The joking voice was pouring into the anxious hearts of the members of the rank camp like oil. At this time, a dense sound of footsteps and fighting sounds came from the front door of the bunker. When the players in the bunker heard it, their expressions changed. The wind-like man and others were happy and shouted: "You bastards, we have restrained so many people on our side, and we have only come in now. In the future, you will all protect us by tmd."

boom!

The front door of the bunker was fiercely knocked open, and a group of players in the rank camp appeared in front of him. Seeing this, Auror Tshu frowned and whispered an order in the team channel: "Collapse the formation, all go up the stairs, and all the distance professions on the second floor will go up the stairs." After issuing the order, Auror Tshu smiled proudly, "Comparing the number of people, we can't compare here. However, if you want to open the battle flag, it will take at least 8 minutes!"

The players of the rank-keeping camp who gathered together could not help but be stunned when they saw the situation on the stairs. This was just to block the stairs and delay time! However, the current method could only quickly rush to the road.

Players in both camps are experts who can judge the situation. Seeing this situation, they do not need team commands to issue orders, so they swarm towards the stairs. The fierce fighting immediately unfolds in this small space. The chaotic camp team, which is completely at a disadvantage, is now just dragging time with the enemy. A group of players in front of them immediately rushed up.

Later, the battle camp became more and more depressed as the enemy camp players in front of them were as if they would never kill them. After hanging up a row, another row immediately came up. After fighting for a full 3 minutes, the battle camp only took 4 stairs and steps. Looking up, the lost battle flag on the second floor was floating in the wind at the window of the second floor of the bunker. Just rushing to the flag and opening it for 10 seconds, the bunker could return to the embrace of the baker camp. Unfortunately, the distance that usually took less than 5 seconds to climb up the stairs seems so far now.

As for the Auror Thorn, it has now become the target of killing all the players present. This thief is standing among the crowd, and he often uses words to stir up everyone's anger. The man, like a wind, has become so angry that the commander of the order, is simply one Buddha born and two Buddhas ascend to heaven.

"Stop struggling, everyone. Let us get all 13 bunkers in chaos. After completing the task, we will shake hands and leave." The Auror Thorn said slowly, and suddenly laughed: "Why don't we give up resistance next time our chaotic camp will also let you drive straight into the 13 bunkers in Burial Wind Ridge?"

"Give up resistance and let us take it? Even if you are willing, do we have this face to take it?" Fengbing cursed in his heart, and his eyes kept aiming at the shadow of the battle flag on the second floor, and was extremely anxious in secret, "It won't work if this continues! It's only 3 minutes. Once the last bunker is also occupied, how can the leader of my sword soldier adventure regiment see people?"

Just when there was no way, the light from the corner of the Feng Bing's eyes suddenly lit up. He happened to see two figures flashing at this position. He jumped to the second floor in some way. He stood in the dead corner of the platform outside the bunker, staring at the gray battle flag, but he had no intention of moving forward to fire it and regaining it.

"I...,I...,I~Damn! What are these two guys doing? Why don't you open the flag quickly, open the flag!"

The brigade tried to remain calm, but in secret, he was anxious. After a while, four figures jumped to the second floor one after another. These people were wearing cloaks and couldn't see their true faces, but they could tell that they were players in their own camp. However, they just didn't open the battle flag!

"Don't you kill me!"

Suddenly, the players of the rank guard camp who were fighting heard a mindless plea in the regional battlefield channel of Frost Ridge: "Brother, open the flag quickly!"
Chapter completed!