Chapter 740 It's time to close the net
As soon as the announcement came out, all the players in Xiangyang City were a little confused.
At this stall, the big gangs are busy setting up fronts to fight against the Mongolian soldiers. Small groups and scattered players are cleaning the battlefield, and no one wants to go to the rear to make big moves.
Unexpectedly, Sansha Village was so awesome, and it burned the Mongolian soldiers' food and supplies at the right time... and made a great contribution. ::
If you say that this Sansha Village is quite famous in the world, it is just that most people have a contempt for this gang.
To grow a gang, although the number of people is important, the quality is more important.
Sansha Village has no different teachings and wants all kinds of garbage. It is naturally the lowest level of the Jianghu contempt chain. Not to mention that the big gangs look down on them, players with a little bit of ability generally look down on these guys.
But who knew that if these guys didn't take action, they would shock the world with just one move.
Especially the major gangs on the front line were also surprised. The gang leaders sent messages to Bai He Liangying: "Old Bai is so awesome. He built a plank road openly and secretly went to Chen Cang, directly destroying the Mongolian soldiers' logistics food and supplies! I'm convinced!"
The white crane, who had received the news from the bosses, had a fever on his face.
In the eyes of others, the idea of Baiheli shinying in the back of the Mongolian army was Baihe's idea, but Baiheli shinying in the air knew that he did not take this Sanheli shinying in seriousness at all, and would not let them burn the Mongolian camp.
These guys were so restless that they made a big fuss.
As Wang Yuan said, burning the food and grass of Mongolian soldiers is equivalent to cutting off their supplies. It is of great significance. It not only shortens the time for the Mongolian army to siege the city, but also indirectly damages the morale of Mongolian soldiers.
Hearing that the rear was burned, the morale of the Mongolian soldiers on the front line began to decline, and the attack on the front line was not as sharp as yesterday.
On the front line, the pressure dropped sharply, and the proportion of casualties of Mongolian soldiers began to increase.
"Fifty thousand contributions! Fifty thousand contributions!"
On Fancheng, when the mob of the mob saw the announcement, everyone was so envious and jealous, and said, "So many contributions were given to others! Lao Niu, what do you think?"
"hey-hey!"
Wang Yuan laughed and said, "Don't panic! It's just 50,000. If we lose these 50,000, we can get at least one hundred thousand more!"
"Really and false? What should we do now?" After hearing what Wang Yuan said, everyone was not so distressed.
"Now? Continue to evacuate the people!" Wang Yuandao.
"The evacuation has been completed, and we have all moved to Xiangyang!" everyone replied.
"Then wait!"
"wait?"
"Yes! Wait!" Wang Yuan nodded.
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Since the Mongolian army was attacked by sneak attacks on food and grass, the food that could have lasted for one month could only last for a few days at this time, and the morale of the army was greatly reduced. The next day, the advantage began to turn to the players.
From the morning to the afternoon when the gold medal was withdrawn, the Mongolian soldiers were killed and injured by hundreds of thousands of people in the game. Don’t be serious. After all, the ratio of Mongolian soldiers to players is 10 to 1, and hundreds of thousands is just a sprinkling of water. Among them, there are many elite leaders such as the sergeant and the centurion. Wansheng Mountain players even cut two senile captains.
The cavalry that contributed twice as much as the number of casualties was heavy, and players made a lot of money.
All of this is attributed to the sneak attack behind Sansha Village. For a time, Sansha Village became famous all over the world, and was praised for being touted in both games and forums.
Whatever turns the world with one's own strength, what kind of tactical genius stealing masters, etc., has made Sansha Village a savior.
Even the big bosses of those big gangs also cut off their friends from Kyushu and threw out olive branches to cooperate with him...
I didn't have much to count in my heart and shocked Jiuzhou. At this time, I was even more fluttering. If I hadn't been awakened by Xiaolou's urination after listening to the spring rain overnight, I would have thought I would be the protagonist of this event.
On the third day of defending the city, the poison that Sansha Village put on the Mongolian army water began to take effect. However, because the water flow was alive, the effect was not particularly obvious. It only put a layer of not very strong debuff for the Mongolian soldiers.
But these are enough.
On the third day, the casualties of Mongolian soldiers exceeded one million.
The victory in Xiangyang City is in sight.
"Are we still waiting? We'll be beaten by others when we're waiting for the Mongolian soldiers!"
The mobs and a group of people in Fancheng began to get stuck again.
There are only one million players participating in this event, and the Mongolian soldiers are ten times higher than those of the players, and there are more than ten million in total.
After the three-day guard battle, coupled with the ambush and sneak attacks from small groups of players, the casualties of Mongolian soldiers have reached nearly 1.5 million.
According to official data, as long as the Mongols suffer more than one-third of the casualties, they will automatically withdraw.
Now the players in front are trying hard to make contributions, but Wang Yuan still wants everyone to wait behind him. Who can still sit still?
"No hurry, wait!"
Facing his impatient teammates, Wang Yuan was not panicked at all, and was as stable as Mount Tai.
On the fourth day, the Mongolian soldiers wiped out the morale of the previous two days, and the attack suddenly became extremely fierce, even more than the previous day.
For the past three days, players have also become familiar with the attack routines of Mongolian soldiers. Although the attack of Mongolian soldiers is extremely fierce, the front-line troops still took it down. Mobile::
At the end of the fourth day's fight, the total casualties of Mongolian soldiers exceeded one fifth.
Wang Yuan finally began tactical arrangements at this time.
"The Mongolian soldiers are starting to fight hard! It seems that they are about to run out of ammunition and food!" Wang Yuan, who received the fourth day's battle report, analyzed: "It's time to close the net!"
"Don't we have to wait any longer? I thought I had to sleep until the war ended." Gu Mo Ting said angrily.
In the past few days, except for evacuating the people, Wang Yuan told everyone not to do anything, and everyone had quite an objection.
"Haha! I'm so anxious that I can't eat hot tofu!" Wang Yuan smiled and pointed to the dike on the map and said, "Old fairy, you four go to the dike to wait for my order!"
Then Wang Yuan said to Dugu Xiaoling: "You four are guarding the city, and the others come with me!"
"clear!"
Seeing that Wang Yuan was really going to be serious this time! Everyone was very excited and were full of energy as if they were injected with chicken blood.
Ding Laoxian flew clouds and stepped on the snow, Yimeng Rushi and Changqingzi and the four men went straight to the upstream embankment. Dongfang Weiming, Tiaozi, Dugu Xiaoling and Daokedao came to the four corners of Fancheng according to Wang Yuan's instructions.
The remaining Wang Yuan, Song Yang Cup Mo Ting and Mario went straight to the front line.
"Old cow! Just four of us, how can we lead Mongolian soldiers over?" Mario asked with some concern along the way.
The Mongolian soldiers were very cruel. The gangs of tens of thousands of people could not hold on. The mere four people were afraid that they would be trampled into mud in one round, and they were led to the entrance, so they would have no chance.
"Spirit? Who said that you were spiritted?"
Wang Yuan smiled and said, "We are going to the Mongolian camp now, tell them directly!"
"Ah? Tell them directly? Will they believe it?" asked Gu Mo Ting.
"So we have to find someone now!" Wang Yuandao.
"who?"
"Slay a knife and shake Kyushu!"
Chapter completed!