230 A key hit

The team battle that was originally the most difficult to draw was tied, but the first two rounds were tied, which surprised almost everyone.

After all, the team battle is long and there are many combatants, so it is almost as difficult to determine the draw as a draw, which is almost as difficult as throwing a coin and finally setting it up.

In any case, this result has been achieved, and the final battle will undoubtedly be under great pressure for the Eastern camp.

Whether it is a draw or a defeat, the Eastern camp lost the entire adventurer player general's single challenge, which will inevitably bring a fatal blow to the morale of the Indigenous Army of the Eastern camp.

There is only one way before the butcher and others, that is, to win this team battle, and you can only win.

As soon as the second round of battle was tied, the sound in the Eastern Camp player channel never stopped. Some were worried about the outcome of the next team battle, and some were also giving advice on how to fight the next camp battle.

The butcher coughed directly and planned to speak to everyone, saying firmly: "I don't think much about the next game, just wait for action!

When I come up, I will pretend to be as good as possible, and then move forward directly. If you can hide, you will hide. Everyone must make up a determination: that is, the way to fight with people.

If you fight for one to protect your capital, if you fight for two, you will lose one, and if you don’t fight for one, you will be dragged down by other teammates.

Try to fight in a five-person team, so that you can be more flexible on the spot, with large-scale strategic adjustments, and it is possible at any time after the battle begins. Try to keep the chat channel silent and unobstructed."

The crying Du Juan sighed and said, "The commander of the Western camp does not seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp. Now the plan can only be like a fat man... Brother said, let's respond to changes with the unchanging situation.

Our advantage is that the team members have stronger individual qualities. The smaller the combat units, the greater our advantage. Try to maintain a flexible combat team.

Everyone is trying their best to give full play to their micro-operation advantages. I think magnifying these advantages will become our overall advantage.”

After all, it is a formal team battle between players between different camps in the system. The butcher has no way to disguise the team members of the Eastern camp in advance in advance. He can only wait until the fight starts and disguise the other members one by one.

The third round of team battle finally started, and the butcher immediately disguised all the crying blood-wrought cuckoo, smiling beauty, Xiaoyao student and imperial concubine drunk.

While jumping over to disguise Zi? Emperor and Xiaoyao, the butcher looked at the players in the Western camp.

Western camp players are still moving forward in the form of player phalanx just like the first two rounds.

The butcher frowned, and while trying to disguise the other members, he said in the group chat command channel: "Damn, I feel angry when I look at the commander of the Xibei goods in the Western camp. Little sister, laugh at the boss. Anyway, you two are idle, go and help me destroy the fake commander."

Xiao Hongyan smiled and said, "I am happy to serve!"

The Cuckoo of Bloody Cuckoo had already rushed over, and behind the Cuckoo of Bloody Cuckoo, there were several famous hunters from the Eastern camp.

Sure enough, as soon as Crying Blood Du Juan and others rushed into the attack range, the shooters of the Western camp directly shot at them.

However, behind the cries of Crying Dujuan were famous hunters from the Eastern camp. Both the operation and the accuracy of skill attacks were not comparable to ordinary players.

Even if all the healing professions in the Western camp player phalanx are adding blood to the counterfeit commander, it's a pity that within three minutes, but when the Western camp player phalanx is only fifty meters away from the large troops of the Eastern camp player, the counterfeit commander has no choice but to turn light and resurrect.

At this time, the butcher had already disguised most of the team members of the Eastern camp, and the male players had become Hanfu scholars, while the female players all became palace beauties.

Seeing the fake commander of the Western camp ***, the butcher smiled and said, "I'll just get it, laugh at Boss, the time is just right, I killed that Xibei at this joint point. Brother, I thank you.

Brothers from the Eastern Camp, we are now fighting 101 to 100. Come on, the five-man team is the most basic unit, flexibly attack and try our best to give full play to your individual operation advantages.

Move forward and kill players in the Western camp!”

"Kill the players in the Western camp!" The scholar players and beautiful women in the Eastern camp shouted together, but they were still full of murderous aura.

The butcher is considered a free commander. In order to take care of the butcher, everyone intentionally organized him into the team of the blood-crying Dujuan, the imperial concubine drunk, Zi Fengdao, Xiaoyao Student and Hong Mudan, which is both offensive and defensive.

As soon as the charge order was issued, the butcher was about to rush forward with his waist, but the crying Du Juan grabbed the belt of the scholar's uniform and shouted angrily: "Fatty... Brother, now is a team battle, not a time for one person to be a hero. You can command the battle well and prepare your skills. Only at critical moments will you need to use your skills."

The butcher had no choice but to walk forward slowly, paying attention to the battle situation around him as he walked.

"Boss Zi, you can hurry up and be assured that their attack power is not on your side."

"Xiaoyao, attack slowly. The wizards and warriors who protect you did not keep up. Don't fight too fiercely. Your lethality has been noticed by the commanders of the Western camp. Even if they disguise, they will be listed as the focus of the attack."

"Damn, are the two wizards dead at eleven o'clock? Damn, are they still high-level wizards in the Eastern camp, and they have no consciousness at all. The warrior in front of you is a blood bull of anti-injury type. You are given priority to taking care of his blood and preventing anything."

A rough voice rang out in the command channel: "Haha, Fat brother, it seems that I am so cool, I have been deliberately keeping a low profile, but you still discovered it."

The butcher actually had time to chat with the bold voice: "Damn, brothers of Lion King Knights, have none of your brothers entered the Adventurer Player General? Damn, you should find me as soon as possible, so I can arrange your tactics. No one can protect you, you are still exchanging your life."

The Lion King Knight smiled and said, "It's quite ashamed. There is only one brother who joins the Adventurer Player General with me. He is still a monk. He doesn't have his share in the second and third rounds of team battles."

The butcher changed the topic and shouted: "Boss Zi, thank you for your hard work, you will immediately arrange two or three wizards to take care of the Lion King Knight brother. He is a warrior with full body injuries. The only warrior in the Eastern camp who may blow me up during a single fight is of great strategic significance."

Zi? The Emperor's battle was obviously not very fierce, and he shouted loudly: "Damn, brother butcher, it's more appropriate for you to find the beautiful Red Peony in this matter, I..."

Hong Mudan had already said first: "The commander-in-chief has arranged five wizards from other teams with casualties to form a new team with the warrior."

The butcher frowned and shouted, "Transfer two more warriors, one monk and one hunter over to form a standard team of ten people, otherwise those five wizards will be protected, so it's a problem."

The Eastern camp's use of this small team and its flexible attack combat mode is obviously beyond the expectations of the commanders of the Western camp. However, the commanders of the Western camp are not fuel-efficient. First, they dispersed the Western camp's players' formation at the first time and formed a group of ten people to fight against the five-man team of the Eastern camp.

Secondly, most players in the Eastern camp have been disguised, and players in the Western camp have no way to lock in key attack targets. The commander of the Western camp simply requires players in the Western camp to attack without distinction, which has caused the butcher's purpose of disguising to be fatal.

The third round of battle also immediately entered a white-hot stage as soon as it started.

The butcher's command has always adhered to his own characteristics, which is to pay special attention to details, and even the butcher can pay attention to the operations of some team members.

When the battle was in full swing to twenty-five minutes, the butcher was surprised to find that before he knew it, the Eastern camp was at a disadvantage. Now the number of players left in the Eastern camp is only more than twenty people that most of the Butcher are particularly familiar with, but the total number of players in the Western camp is about forty.

After glanced at the time, the remaining battle time was less than three minutes long.

The butcher immediately shouted in the command channel: "Brothers, we have already taken the disadvantage. Let's concentrate and effectively kill the number of players in the Western camp. Don't fight alone."

Xiaoyao shouted: "Brother Fat, there are only less than three minutes left, there is not enough time."

The butcher was also a little bitter, and the light flashed suddenly from the corner of his eyes. The butcher instantly lost his calmness and shouted: "I'll take it, Saint? That bitch Arthur is not dead. Not to mention disguising it, even if it turns into ashes, I can recognize him. No, if I don't worry about him, even if I win, I feel embarrassed."

After shouting, the butcher rushed out.

Zi? The emperor shouted: "Damn, can this situation be won? Hey, fat man, hurry up and command, why are you going to fight!"

The cried Du Juan sighed and shouted: "Damn it, laugh at the boss, student, cover up the fat man... Brother!"

The butcher chased Saint Arthur for nearly a minute, and the players in the Western camp also recognized the butcher's identity. Under the temptation of the butcher's countless wanted orders, the players in the Western camp gradually became confused and all chased the butcher and screamed.

Saint Arthur was chased by the butcher and complained secretly, his only idea was to escape safely within less than a minute.

But the butcher suddenly laughed strangely and stopped suddenly, but his body suddenly burst into countless brilliances.

The blood-crying Dujuan, who had been nervously helping the butcher to clear the potential danger, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said directly in the command channel: "There is no suspense, we won."
Chapter completed!