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Chapter 82 The Battle of the City (8)

After a while, the player from the Dragon Guard City who had just left came back and hurriedly ran to Feng Feiyang and panted and said, "President, the powerful player just now was called Ziyi Piaopiao. She is a female player. She is from the Fengyun Mercenary Group and the sister of the group leader Qingtian."

Feng Feiyang lowered his head and thought for a moment, and slowly said, "Brother Long and the others said that the players they saw at the collection site of the dungeon mission were this mercenary group?" After getting the subordinate to nod and admitted, Feng Feiyang thought for a while and said to the subordinate, "You go and invite the Fengyun Mercenary Group here." Seeing that the subordinate was about to turn around and leave, he hurriedly remembered the other party and said with a little hesitation, "No, you don't need to call. I'll go there in person." After that, Feng Feiyang got down the city wall and turned to walk inside the garrison.

After rushing to the rear, Feng Feiyang quickly found the location of the Fengyun Mercenary Group, and also saw their leader Qingtian. Looking back, he could see that on the roof of the equipment store at the station, a beautiful player wearing a red mage robe was constantly releasing the powerful magic just now. He walked quickly to the leader Qingtian, and Feng Feiyang smiled gently, "I am the president of the Dragon Guard City. I don't know that your group is hidden deep. I have been negligent before and I hope that the leader Qingtian will not care about it."

"Oh, I dare not. As a Chinese player, it is the honor of our group to be able to come to protect our first guild in China. I was also introduced by your company to be lucky enough to come. Although my strength is low, I can also do my best. You don't want to thank you in person." After seeing Feng Feiyang looking at his sister, Qingtian knew that he was attracted by Ziyi's powerful magic. Otherwise, as the president of the First guild, it would be impossible for him to pay attention to a small mercenary group like them. Look at the big forces coming to assist the boxing, which one is not hundreds of. However, Qingtian himself was very proud. Relying on the equipment sent by his brother Wuchang, his sister Ziyi's magic attack power was really not covered. There were four or five silver equipment on her body, and even among some major forces, it was probably not treated like this.

After Feng Feiyang and Qingtian were polite for a while, they immediately invited the Fengyun Mercenary Group to participate in the battle on the city wall. When he came, he not only noticed the four or five pieces of silver equipment from the beautiful mage on the roof, but also was surprised to find that almost everyone in the mercenary group was wearing silver equipment, and there were countless bronze equipment. This discovery made him, the rich president, ashamed. Only the strongest high-end players in his guild were qualified to wear silver equipment. But look at them, some college students who were obviously rookie-level. Although this team was small, everyone's attack power must be very strong. Why didn't he pay attention to such a mercenary group before? Feng Feiyang couldn't help but regret it in his heart at this moment.

Then Feng Feiyang, who returned to the city wall, immediately mobilized all the reserve teams inside the garrison to let them go to the front line to replace the main players who had been fighting in the front for a long time. The Fengyun Mercenary Group also occupied the commanding heights on the city wall. Most of the well-equipped student troops were melee professions. They were stuck in the front of all ranged professions. Under strong protection, each person with a piece of silver equipment began to accurately strike against the orc commander one by one. Several priest professions led by Yiren stood at the end of the team, constantly scattering healing techniques against the melee professions in front of her. The healing cane in her hand even showed a powerful healing effect. As long as half-blooded teammates appeared, he could replenish the opponent's qi and blood values ​​with one healing technique. This super healing effect also made some priest professions from other forces around her ashamed.

Feng Feiyang, standing on the city wall, looked at the Fengyun Mercenary Group from time to time. After seeing their strong offense and tenacious defense, he couldn't help but nod. Then his thoughts became clearer. He must win over this inconspicuous mercenary group. Once such a team grows up, he will definitely be a strong ally.

Accompanied by a dull roar, a half-orc commander in front of the Fengyun Mercenary Group fell under the city wall with a loud bang. After the equal distribution of experience, the experience points of the members of the Fengyun Mercenary Group, who were the main attacker, also floated a little. Their excited cheers also attracted the attention of countless leaders of power. After seeing their strength, almost all forces knew this small mercenary group that was not very powerful. Even the leaders of some forces had a cold sweat on their foreheads after seeing the silver equipment on Ziyi. That piece of equipment alone was not affordable by an ordinary mercenary group. After they calculated the overall price of these equipment, they once again had a new understanding of the financial resources of the mercenary group.

Fierce battles can be seen everywhere on the city wall. As monster reinforcements, Naga Siren has also entered the attack range of various ranged professions. But what everyone did not expect was that among these newly arrived Naga Siren, there were also long-range attack archers. Arrows quickly covered the fierce battle head of the city, and the pressure on the players immediately increased.

"It seems that we can't be scruples." Feng Feiyang looked at the endless Naga Siren army under the city and sighed softly. Then he called a subordinate and ordered "Go, turn on the guild resource system, and open the food and grass resources, so that the magic crystal cannon will be prepared." Feng Feiyang knew that if he didn't fight with all his strength at this time, there would be fewer and fewer players who could fight on his side. Seeing the death rate of melee players rising sharply, he finally made this decision. There are currently only two magic crystal cannons in the Dragon Guard City, and these two cannons are not only expensive, but also equivalent to money-consuming. These are still

A small magic crystal cannon will use one unit of crystal resources once. The worst thing is that there are only 40 units of crystal resources left in the garrison. In other words, although the two magic crystal cannons have strong firepower, they can only fire 40 times. The food system is even more troublesome. Turn on the lowest supply mode, and you can restore 5 qi and blood values ​​and magic values ​​of all players within one kilometer of the garrison in one second. This is the lowest supply, and a unit of food is consumed in ten seconds. It was not until this time that Feng Feiyang understood from his heart what it means to be a cook without rice. He is the real riceless!

With two huge roars on the turret behind the station, the guild resource system was officially opened. At this moment, all players knew that the Dragon Guard City had begun to fight to the death. In order to save time, players used the city gates with a command. All melee professions could concentrate on fighting without any scruples. After opening the supply system, they no longer worried about their qi and blood values. They screamed excitedly, and they were completely desperate.

The battle was about to break out. At this moment, all the people standing on the top of the city were ranged. Even the leaders of various forces rushed out of the city at this time. All players knew that such a battle was once a year. As long as they kept killing the enemy, they could get a lot of merits in defending the city. No one would missed this deal.

Feng Feiyang, who was standing on the top of the city, released magic without any pity at this time, and while killing enemies, he couldn't help but look at the slowly increasing magic value, but his thoughts were completely opposite to others. The huge crossbows were constantly consuming wood resources, and the players threw down the wooden rocks on the city wall to consume city defense resources. The magic crystal cannon roaring like a beast was a unit of crystal. In addition, the large amount of food consumed by the supply system, Feng Feiyang's heart was already bleeding in his heart.

"No. 2 crossbow cannon aimed at the coordinates of the sea blue *****: **** the half-orc commander. Get ready... let go!" As the word "release" roared out, a huge crossbow arrow flew towards the half-orc commander who was showing off his might. With a bang, the crossbow arrow was inserted into the armor on the half-orc commander's chest. The half-orc commander had already inserted four huge crossbow arrows into the body of the half-orc commander. Although he was constantly losing blood, he still did not fall down. His combat power did not weaken, but instead became more and more brave.

"Aim at the three thousand meters ahead, coordinates of sea blue *****: *****, Magic Crystal Cannon is ready!" The two huge cannons, which were about three meters long, had become brighter, and the guns of the basketball-sized ones began to slowly gather energy. "Let it go!" With a command, a huge beam of light was fired out. Then, with a clang, a piece of consumed crystal wreck fell on the turret.

"Everyone rushed over with me! Kill the archers of the Naga Siren!" The Black Fire Cremation, holding the long sword, yelled at the subordinates behind him. Due to heavy casualties, all members of the Black Fire Mercenary Group were replaced to the rear to rest. At this moment, their equipment had been repaired. After the supply was turned on, the remaining Black Fire elites were reopened to the battle again, and led by the Black Fire Cremation to the front of the player team.

"Boss, we will be beyond the supply range further." A player from the Assassin Professional Black Fire Mercenary Group said to the Black Fire Cremation.

"Hmph! What a fucking bad luck!" Then he saw many Naga Siren on the opposite side waving their harpoons and long swords and moving towards him quickly. He turned around and looked at his nearly two hundred subordinates behind him. He shouted, "The previous battle did not stump us. Now that the supply situation is turned on, do you still dare to face the challenge of death with me?"

"I would like to follow the group leader forever!" the assassin player just now shouted first.

"We are willing to share life and death with the leader!" The neat shouts drown the shouts of fighting around them, and many players looked at this side in a daze, wondering which one they performed.

"My boys, follow me to fight the enemy and guard the garrison!" Black Fire Cremation roared with a long sword.

"Try to fight the enemy bravely! Guard the station!" Nearly two hundred people roared neatly and angryly.

"Form a formation!" Then the Black Fire Mercenary Group centered on the Black Fire Creation formed a large circle formation, and then it was attacked by groups of Naga Siren.

The formation of the Black Fire Mercenary Group is very simple, but it is also very practical. All priests, mages, and archers are surrounded by melee professions, and the surroundings are full of melee professions. Since the Black Fire Mercenary Group had many knights and warrior professions left before, this formation is suitable. The knight players on the outermost periphery all inserted their shields on the ground and then pressed the shields with their shoulders. The warrior players behind them kept attacking all the monsters that could be seen through the shields. The long-range professions in the center were not to be outdone. Under the good protection around the surroundings, they all used the strongest attacks without any scruples. In just a few minutes, many Naga Siren fell around the round formation.

The other players around were stunned. They still looked at the circle formation composed of players not far away with an incredible expression. As more and more Naga Siren fell to the periphery of the formation, the other players watching around also burst into cheers. Then they formed a circle formation in groups of three or three, and began to fight fiercely against the nearby Naga Siren.
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