Unfortunately, the butcher had just led a hundred knights into the Western camp world when he heard someone shouting in the group chat channel: "Damn, squadron leader, Chief of Staff of Pig, emergency information: More and more Western camp players and regular Western camp troops are approaching our wounded soldiers, as if they want to kill all the wounded soldiers before they return to the most beautiful and strongest small city."

The butcher roared: "Damn, Brother Zhu and Fan Chuan can't even send these wounded soldiers back, so they will kill themselves and return to the novice village!"

Xiaoyao student advised: "Old man, idol, the public map of the East and West camps is an open map, as my professional players..."

The butcher interrupted impatiently: "I'll go, old ghost, you go back first and mobilize other player organizations such as Fat Girl to protect our wounded soldiers. The wounded soldiers are too fragile.

Garbage students, we help Renyong Army block the passage, even if all the levels are dropped, they have to be blocked. Liberate the Renyong Army Knights to escort the wounded soldiers. Otherwise, the regular Western camp troops will sneak attack our wounded troops, which will cause too much casualties to our Eastern camp players."...

The cross star pass on the Western camp map was not particularly long. After a few words, the butcher had already rushed to the crossing of the pass, and then turned around to assist the other two hundred knights to guard Zhao Dan's side of the passage on both sides.

As soon as Zhao Dan saw the butcher, he immediately shouted: "Brother butcher, you escort the wounded soldiers to retreat immediately, don't worry about being your brother!"

The butcher couldn't help but feel a little bitter and shouted loudly: "Brother Zhao, this hundred jingying of my adventurer is enough to protect this passage for half an hour, but on the public map of the East and West camps, the regular army knights in the Western camp can directly break through the defending forces of our adventurer troops with one charge.

So Brother Zhao asked you to take the knights of Ren Yong Army to escort our wounded soldiers immediately. Here I will block you for half an hour.

Please don’t hesitate, our adventurer team can only hold here for half an hour when they fight to the death, but the speed of the wounded soldiers can enter the most beautiful and strongest small city at least one hour.”

Zhao Dan naturally knew the great relationship. He shouted directly: "The warriors of Ren Yong Army, follow me to protect the wounded soldiers' formation, and move here to the butcher's adventurer's troops."

Thinking about a hundred people who can hear clearly what they say in the current channel, and the butcher thought that Zhao Dan was shouting in the current channel was very cool, so the butcher also shouted in the current channel: "Damn it, the slaughter squadron, catch the Western camp knights who are chasing behind.

Warriors fight monsters, ascetics, hunters create traps, act immediately! The more traps, the better!"

The passage at the pass is not very wide, and almost all pursuers are knights. Therefore, the butcher's tactic is very effective.

Xiaoyao Student and others can withdraw before they can resist the monsters until they have enough blood to carry the mount.

The Western camps are all knights, and it is very simple for the butcher and his teammates to create traps. Almost all traps are very effective against knights in the Western camps. What's more, the butcher has three major control wood-type professional skills, and three wood-type professional skills with extremely high proficiency.

Seeing that the butcher's wood-type professional skills were effective, Xiaoyao student retreated and shouted: "Oh my uncle, idol, otherwise we will be covered with traps in the entire passage here, and then throw your three wood-type professional control skills along the way. Then go out to chase the wounded troops, so that you can kill happily there."

The butcher rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "I'll just snatch it, shut up! All of them are left with traps and three wood-type professional control skills. At most, you can withstand the enemies here for ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, the Western camp knights will send out continuously through this passage and then chase our wounded soldiers.

Therefore, we need to block here for at least half an hour. We cannot give up even an inch of land.

Everyone, if you can attack, attack as soon as possible. Don’t have any reservations. Make sure that the Western camp knights cannot destroy our traps and three wood-type profession skills in full body and mind.”

"Yes!" The knights of the massacre squadron roared in unison.

The butcher said it so directly that as long as the IQ is not negative, you can basically understand the butcher's intentions.

So various skills went through the narrow passage toward the Western camp knight who was troubled by the trap and the butcher's three wood-type occupation control skills.

Since the slaughter squadron is Jiangying, it will not insult Jingying's name. The attack skills of each skill are almost always aimed at interrupting the attack skills of the Western camp knights.

Although under such unique conditions, it is not completely impossible for a hundred slaughter team to kill Western camp knights, but with the strong level difference and strength difference, it takes too long to kill a Western camp knight, so everyone simply does not want to kill any Western camp knights.

The butcher led a hundred knights from the slaughter squadron to block the Western camp knights on the narrow passage for half an hour, which allowed the Western camp knights to barely advance less than three meters.

Seeing such a result, the butcher waved his hand and shouted: "I'll go, it's the last time. Everyone hurry up and put traps in the passage. Brother, I'll throw these three wood-type professional control skills, and then guard until the skill cooldown has passed, and then chase you. You rush to our wounded soldiers first.

Remember, remember to remove your disguise, otherwise it would be bad if you were accidentally injured by your own people."

Of course no one would doubt the strength of the butcher, so everyone retreated early.

After the butcher lost three wood-type occupation control skills again, he immediately rushed out of the passage and rushed towards the most beautiful and strongest small town.

Of course, the butcher did not forget to disguise himself as a beggar image that he used to be often used. There were uneven players of the East and West camps all the way, and also some regular troops of the East and West camps. Of course, the regular troops of the East and West camps were more soldiers of the Ren Yong Army, and perhaps they were knocked down their war horses during the charge.

However, the fierce fighting atmosphere along the way really infected many butchers. Even if the Ren Yong Army knights lost their war horses, none of them lost their fighting spirit. Even if there were no war horses, they would not be inferior to the battle.

After riding a war horse for fifteen minutes, the butcher arrived at the wounded's formation. Zhao Dan's robe was stained red with blood again.

In comparison, some members of the Slaughter Squadron riding on war horses are a bit distorted. It seems to be to show off their mounts, and the time to run on horseback and horseback is much greater than the time to release skills to fight.

Perhaps it is because this place is closer to the most beautiful and strongest small city, and the speed of reinforcement of players in the Eastern camp is far better than that of players in the Western camp, so the members of the Slaughter Squadron have the opportunity to show off like this.

The butcher rushed to Zhao Dan's side with a quick horse, and directly rushed to the side of Zhao Dan's professional skills, forcing one of the three Western camp knights besieging Zhao Dan, and shouted: "Brother Zhao, don't fight in love. Quickly find someone to hold the tiger talisman of Nangong Grandmaster Nangong and transfer the main force of the Southwest Army led by Nangong Shijing to come to pick up the wounded soldiers' main formation."

Zhao Dan yelled: "Brother butcher. This matter must not be done. Escorting 4,000 wounded soldiers is the military service of you and me. The southwest army led by Nangong Shijing is about to expedition to the Western camp world. How can he be helped?"

The butcher was so angry that he almost fell off his horse and said angrily: "Damn it, when is it now? It's still so pedantic. Even if Commander Nangong Shi was not asked to come to pick him up, Commander Zhang of Renyong Army should have also accepted many subordinates of Renyong Army who have returned to the team. Can't they let them pick him up?

This place is not far from the most beautiful and powerful small town. Would you like to see the wounded soldiers of our Southwest Army and Ren Yong Army. Without the power to tie a chicken, you can see that your hometown is right in front of you and are slaughtered by the enemy?"

Zhao Dan was stunned for a moment, and his hands slowed down, and he was almost attacked by the besieged Western camp knights. Fortunately, the butcher rescued him in time.

After a look around, the number of regular knights in the Western camp was far more than that of Ren Yong Army Knights, and the players on both sides fought outside the wounded formation, the speed of the wounded formation almost stopped.

Zhao Dan sighed and shouted: "Personal soldiers, you break through and rush to the most beautiful and strongest small city. Notify Commander Zhang to lead the Ren Yong Army headquarters to reinforce.

Even if all members of the Ren Yong Army were killed in battle, they would send the injured robes that we escorted back from the Western camp world back to the most beautiful and strongest small town.”

"Yes!" Linglingluo Luoluo sounded a few loud roars.

At this time, the wounded soldiers saw that the team was almost stagnant, and there were constant shouts of killing outside the formation. So the seriously injured soldiers took the initiative to cut off the war horses and shouted to the minor wounded soldiers who were supporting themselves: "You still have the power to fight, you still have the war horses. My loyal and brave brothers, go to fight, my hometown is right in front of you, and you must go home."

As a result, more than a thousand knights rushed out of the wounded soldiers' formation.

These knights were more or less injured, but they were not afraid at all and rushed towards the most beautiful and strongest small town.

At this time, it is not good if there are too many players. Even some players in the Eastern camp may become obstacles to prevent the wounded soldiers from continuing to move forward.

The butcher had no choice but to notify Brother Zhu Kongming and Feng Chuan Fen Chu to find a way to make a clearance for the injured soldiers' formation.

Now more than a thousand war horses are carrying lightly wounded out to fight, and many seriously injured are forced to lie on the ground. As a result, the speed of the wounded soldiers' main formation will be even slower.

If there is no strong superior force to come to support, it is estimated that all the seriously injured will explain it here. Seeing this situation, the butcher couldn't help but feel anxious.

So the butcher said angrily: "I'll go and kill the squadron. No one is allowed to abandon any wounded soldiers of the Southwest Army or Ren Yong Army who have arrived in this place. It is necessary to ensure that any wounded soldiers return to the most beautiful and strongest small city."

The student Xiaoyao had to shout in the Slaughter Squadron Chat Channel: "Old man, idol, judge based on the experience of my professional players. To achieve your goal, you must organize our Slaughter Squadron to re-engage the horizontal charge in the previous melee.

What do you think is to open up the path of all wounded soldiers through this kind of horizontal charge?"

The butcher immediately understood that although so many people are fighting here now, it seems that the battle scene is grand and passionate, but in fact it has no effect.

The kind of job of killing one thousand enemies and losing oneself to eight hundred is never something the butcher wants or is willing to do. Therefore, after Xiaoyao student reminded him, the butcher said in a short time: "I'll just turn it up, garbage student, pig brother, rice bucket, old ghost, gather the members of our slaughter squadron in four directions and gather on the side close to our station.

Ten minutes later, the horizontal charge began and the side attacked."

"Yes!" A loud cheer came from the group chat channel of the Slaughter Squadron. It was obvious that all members of the Slaughter Squadron, whether they had experienced or had not experienced it, had long been famous for the tactics of the Slaughter Squadron.

Which player is not tempted by this tactic of taking advantage but not paying?

Soon, the butcher realized that he had underestimated the stalemate between the East and West camp players and the East and West camp regular troops. The gathering location retreated again and again. Some members of the massacre squadron even joked that they were almost retreating to the most beautiful and strongest small town.

Although the assembly location moved backward, this did not affect the development of the horizontal charge tactics of the massacre squadron. The only confusion was that as the assembly location of the massacre squadron moved backward, it became farther and farther away from the position where the wounded soldiers dismounted. It was more and more difficult to open the passage between the wounded soldiers and the most beautiful and strongest small city.

However, the butcher has already let go of his words, so it is impossible to do something to slap himself in the face.

Finally, after the massacre squadron dragged it again, it launched a horizontal charge again. The massacre squadron had a hundred people who had entered the Western camp world before, and there were almost fifty people who were still on the war horses.

These fifty people riding mounts are naturally many times stronger than the next three thousand men in the massacre squadron, who are walking alone, but the butcher quickly solved this problem.

That is, the cavalry runs back and forth, and the distance between them is originally greater than that of infantry. If the enemy ahead has a thicker formation, then a very important task for the cavalry is to charge continuously. And attract players from the Western camp or regular troops to take the initiative to release the camp because of pursuing the cavalry, and gain the necessary advantage for the subsequent infantry charge of the slaughter squadron.

After experiencing two charges, the butcher felt that he was exhausted. Because this charge, although the lateral distance was less than 500 meters, it took nearly half an hour for the slaughter squadron.

Moreover, the two side charges in one go were no longer as good as before. Instead, the massacre squadron paid the price of losing nearly one-tenth of his teammates.

Look at the effect of the charge. At the moment of the charge, a hole can be opened. However, this hole is still far from where the wounded soldiers of the Southwest Army and Ren Yong Army were dismounted. Moreover, after the massacre squadron swept over with the white light of countless Western camp players with the momentum of thunder, in less than a minute, the new Western camp players will once again block the passage that the massacre squadron had tried their best to clear out.

Faced with such a miserable situation, the butcher was so angry that his forehead was full of blue veins, but he was helpless. He had to clean up the team and prepare to turn back and make a horizontal charge that seemed useless. In addition, the butcher didn't know what to do for a while.

The moment so many wounded soldiers rushed out of the Western camp world map, they were destined to launch a small high-level battle in the East and West camps that had been going on.

This is indeed a small high-ranking cháo, because countless players, whether from the Eastern camp or the Western camp, gathered in such a small place. The Eastern camp players lined up a wall of humans around the wounded soldiers who took the initiative from the war horse, defending their camp with their flesh and blood.

Around the Eastern Camp players, Western Camp players also surround them one after another, swearing to break through the flesh and blood of the Eastern Camp players to death, and to put these wounded soldiers of the Eastern Camp regular army who have lost their combat effectiveness to death. For them, these are abundant experiences.

In comparison, the remaining knights of the Ren Yong Army who were guarding the five hundred guards, and the 1,000 light wounded soldiers who took the initiative to ride horses out of the wounded team, went to the farthest place from the wounded team to fight, and started a battle between the regular army and the regular army under the obstruction of the players.

It is obvious that the number of regular troops in the Western camp is far greater than that in the Eastern camp. Especially in the regular troops in the Eastern camp, more than half are lightly injured, and the combat effectiveness is judged immediately. In every round of hedging, countless regular troops in the Eastern camp will fall.

Although the players in the Eastern camp are extremely anxious, they can’t help. After all, the battle between regular troops is not something that players with current strength can intervene.

Just as the butcher was anxious to get angry, the loud horn sounded.

Looking in the sound, the butcher finally let out a heavy breath and roared in the group chat channel: "Let me go, brothers and sisters, hurry up and clear out a passage for the regular army of the Eastern camp that came out of our most beautiful and strongest small town.

The main force of our Southwest Army and Ren Yong Army was dispatched."

The student of Xiaoyao roared bloodthirsty: "Old man, idol, target wounded soldiers, let's take another huge charge.

Don’t forget, uncle, escorting the wounded soldiers is the task of our slaughter squadron.”

The butcher glanced at the dust at the horn and shouted, "I'll just go, the trash student is right, the whole team! When the reinforcements approach, we will charge immediately!"

After the whole team, the butcher directly led the slaughter squadron to charge, because the reinforcements from the most beautiful and strongest small town this time were all cavalrymen, and soon came outside the melee battlefield.
Chapter completed!