lead soil control trumpeter

Chapter 1 Han Feng
In the silent night, there was a faint light in the dark room, accompanied by the sound of crackling keyboards.

A thin man in front of the computer is struggling to operate the mouse, his left hand is flying quickly on the keyboard.

With the dancing of his fingers, on the three huge computer screens in front of him, there are more than 10 game windows of Shutuzhibin switching in an orderly manner.

"Coordinates: 993.1155. Set fire at 3:15, brothers! The last wave is here, everyone above 1W5 soldiers, go! Break through Yanjin and enter Sili!"

Han Feng looked at all the emails sent by the commander again, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

As the trumpeter, of course he knew what the strength of each number in the regiment had become.

Seeing Yanjin with 2 durability left and the 45 teams of skull defenders, Han Feng felt pressured.

Moving the mouse, Han Feng moved the camera to the friendly fortress group in the outer circle this time.

In an instant
The computer seemed to froze.

What caught the eye was densely packed red arrows!
He knew that this was another concentrated fire attack by the enemy.Only one of the three fires was the real main attack, while the other two were just Spartan feints.

While lamenting the execution ability and night combat ability of the enemy alliance, Han Feng did not forget to operate the account he controlled.

time does not wait!Our own fortress group was destroyed little by little under the fierce attack of the enemy.

It's the last moment!
If we start later, even the demolition may not be enough to wipe out the durability of Yanjin.

"No! We have to speed up the progress!"

The exhausted Han Feng began to skillfully input the orders for the teams of each number to attack Yanjin in sequence.

Focusing fire is a very challenging operation for the trumpeter.

Especially for the fire focus operation of night control + group control, the trumpeter must not only remember the movement speed of each team for each number, but also remember the fortress landing point of each number, and the marching time of the team to the designated coordinates .

However, Han Feng, who has long-term experience in group control, has already marked each team of each number, and arranged the marching time required for them to set off from the fortress to Yanjin, so that all The teams try to press on the same second as much as possible, so as to attack to the designated coordinates.

boom!
The siege army suddenly bombarded the center of the checkpoint and wiped out some of the defenders.

Another intense consumption of hand speed and brainpower!
Han Feng, who had completed the fire-focusing operation again, even appeared in a daze before his eyes, but he didn't care about it at all because he loved the land to the extreme and even became sick!

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to win Yanjin.

Recalling that before this season landed, the diplomat boasted that because of his own lobbying, the entire district is an alliance, and the conquest quota for all of us must be stable.

As a result, after the land reclamation ended, it turned into a ridiculous scene of fighting alone to protect the separatist regime in the whole region, which made Han Feng feel that he was cheated.

The league he was in was also considered to be the leader of the leading T1 league at that time. In the previous few seasons, because of the leadership of the gold master, the league developed smoothly.

There are all kinds of military subsidies, and the entire alliance is thriving, and there are prosperous scenes of mutual recognition of fathers everywhere.

It may be that the tailwind is used to it, or it may be that the diplomats of this season framed their own people with confusing news.

In short, everyone was forced to lie flat in a daze. The backstabbing of the "Good Brothers" League and the land disputes that erupted within the League due to the shortage of land have created a mess within the League, and the morale of the army is in chaos.

However, the T1 League is a T1 League after all, so it must have its roots.

Under the attack of more than 1000 enemy players from the three alliances, the S-level regiment [Grassland regiment] formed by the big brother Jinzhu carried it all down with the cooperation and help of other A-level regiments.

This is not only due to the excellent militarized management within the grassland regiment, but also inseparable from the various reward mechanisms within the regiment.There are perfect arrangements for command, logistics, statistics, and the most important work assignment of number control in the regiment. (The word 2W is omitted)
It's a pity that two fists can't beat four hands. With the destruction of the birth state, the players in the whole group can only withdraw while fighting.

Along the way, the Prairie Regiment brought into full play the great man's guerrilla warfare tactics, and retreated to the checkpoints of Yanzhou and Sili.

It's a pity that the enemy didn't intend to let them go, and continued to chase and fight fiercely. The front line was pushed to the gate of Yanjin under the successive bombardments of the enemy.

At this time, it is impossible for the grassland regiment to win the season. The only way is to capture Yanjin and enter Sili, move the enemy to Luoyang first, and then use the main city to surround Luoyang and die together.

Since I can't win the conquest, you bunch of anti-bones don't want to get the conquest either!
The whole grassland regiment took a deep breath, but still fought hard.

Just as Han Feng was full of thoughts, all the teams had already encountered the enemy at 3:15.

Han Feng quickly opened the Yanjin battle report, and looked at each shocking battle report. The astonishing battle damage on it was unacceptable.

It can be said that there is basically no complete team in this batch of defenders, and all of them are remnants of soldiers left after fighting the enemy.

But knowing that the remnant soldiers will die if they touch the enemy, even if it takes a lot of time to recover, everyone will not hesitate, just to stick to the belief in their hearts!

30 teams!
20 teams!
10 teams!
8 teams!
6 teams!
Watching the defenders of Yanjin decrease a little bit!

Looking at the miserable battle reports!
Look at the words of mutual encouragement from the brothers in the League!
Han Feng couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his eyes, this is the passion he enjoyed on the battlefield!
"Damn, there are no teams left, there are 4 defenders left! Who else's team is missing?" The commander suddenly cursed and brought Han Feng back to reality from his emotions.

He hurriedly looked at the number in his hand, carefully selected the team that was not seriously injured, and returned quickly in seconds, and then continued to give the team offensive instructions.

Looking at the team with only 1W more soldiers in his hands, Han Feng couldn't control so many for a while, and all of them pulled onto the battlefield, and launched a death charge to Yanjin again!
Following Han Feng's operation, another round of sparse arrows shot towards Yanjin.

Looking at this group of "death squads", Han Feng knew that if the Yanjin defenders were not captured this round, the entire regiment and even the entire alliance might die here, because they had run out of ammunition and food and had no more troops to go It's time to deal with the refreshed 45 skull defenders.

The arrow is moving forward slowly, and the enemy's offensive seems to be more fierce at this moment!
It may be that seeing the rapid decline of the Yanjin defenders made them feel threatened, so they stepped up their offensive efforts on the rear battlefield again and again, which made Han Feng's already insufficient defensive position miserable.

However, the last thing Han Feng wanted to see would happen eventually, and the defenders stopped at the word 1 team.

Swords and swords rise from the city walls of Yanjin.

draw!

Two consecutive draws!

The moment everyone opened the battle report, they were in despair!
This last team was actually God Lu Bu's team!
The most disgusting team among the defenders!
A super strong team with a probability of only one in a thousand was actually met by him at this time!

hateful!

Just one last step!

This 2W5 Shenlu team is like a talisman, tormenting the hearts of all online players in the league.

Han Feng gritted his teeth, and scanned the account in his hand decisively for the last time, as if he had made up his mind, and started to operate frantically again in the next second, only to see that he once again turned the main team of all accounts shot out...

Seeing all the super disabled soldiers with only about six or seven thousand soldiers rushing out, Han Feng collapsed on his seat at this time.

This time it's really gone...

Dragging his tired body, Han Feng endured the soreness caused by the violent operation, and sent a screenshot of his remnant soldiers to the alliance group, and attached a sentence:
Fight for our ideals!

Go!Bros!

It may be that Han Feng's attack regardless of the cost infected other people, and the horn of charge sounded again in the league.

At the same time, the remaining broken teams of each fortress once again rushed out of their fortresses, their barracks!

shouting!

howling!

Rush to Yanjin!

Rush to that loathsome demon!
……

The clock was fixed at 3:55. Under the eyes of everyone full of hope, under the suicide bombardment of the main force, the last mighty Shenlu team finally fell under rounds of death charges.

"Dry!"

"The fortress will not stay red, go!"

In the next second, the commander's all-alliance order was issued.

A burst of dazzling, dazzling blue light exploded from the fortress group of one's own side in an instant!

Countless siege weapons showed their fangs at this time!
Now is the time for them to play!
kill!

……

Compared with the excitement of the League Group, a message suddenly popped up in the Grassland Studio Group.

Feng丨Xiaobaicai: In the old game, the bastards from behind attacked!My demolition fortress has been demolished...

After Han Feng saw it, he was startled. Just like him, Xiaobaicai in the group is also a trumpeter with group control ability. Not under him.

As top trumpeters, everyone must do the best in protecting their own siege weapons.Now it was discovered and destroyed by the enemy, presumably the rear front line has reached a precarious point.

As the leader of the regiment, Xiaobaicai is considered to be the leading demolition master in the regiment and a siege expert. Now that his fortress has been attacked, this will definitely have a huge impact on this siege mission!

Han Feng, who lost most of his excitement in an instant, quickly moved the camera to the battle zone in the back row.

I don't know if I don't move, I'm surprised when I move it!
Unexpectedly, in this short 40 minutes, the enemy has advanced the front line to only 9 squares away from Yanjin!

And at the same time, there are a large number of red arrows scattered indiscriminately to open the opening.

However, the most terrible thing is that these coordinates that are being attacked are not stationed at all...

Grassland studio group
Feng丨 Bureau seat: How many demolition teams are left in your hand, how many demolition teams can be demolished in one round?

Feng丨Xiaobaicai: There are still about 16 teams, and the average round can hit about 2600 durability. Unfortunately, two teams with 200+ heavy attacks died just now.None of this is critical. The most important thing is that some of my demolished fortresses are all gathered together, and they happen to be located on the route of their attack. Without the main force, I'm afraid I can't stand it...

Maple丨 Bureau seat: @寒风, @哪周, @长歌 How many main forces do you have there?

Feng丨Third Prince: There is still a team of 2W meat steps, which have already been stationed there, and arrive at 4:02.

Feng丨Changge: Lay flat... All the main players of the 8 numbers are dead. Just now, Brother Feng rushed to the top and left no main players.

Feng丨Hanfeng: It's over.

Han Feng felt helpless after saying this. As a trumpeter, he certainly knew that he had to keep back at all times, just to prevent such emergencies from happening.

But the situation just now has indeed reached the point where it is time to use the last hole card, and it is not allowed to hold back any more.

"I still don't have enough accounts. If I can control a group, maybe the ending can be changed." Thinking of the end, Han Feng shook his head slightly.

But sometimes it is really powerless, because the pressure of group control on the trumpeter is unparalleled.

When a person controls 7~8 numbers at the same time, the load on the body is already the limit.

Leaving aside the configuration of the computer, just being distracted and controlling different numbers will consume a huge amount of energy!

In addition, a series of operations such as cutting numbers, turning the ground, and pressing seconds have to be performed continuously. This set of combined punches is time-consuming and laborious.

If this is land reclamation power leveling, then the difficulty has to be increased, it is impossible for ordinary people to do it!Unless it is cheated... However, this game has no cheats.

Feng丨 Bureau seat: I will go to other regiments for reinforcements. Your demolition main force will continue. Remember to return everything in seconds. Don’t feel sorry for Yu, the regiment will reimburse you.

Maple丨Third Prince: Received
Feng丨Long Song: Received

Maple丨Cold Wind: Received

Maple丨Pakchoi: Received
Each of the 5 people has an average of 8 to 10 numbers, forming the night control team of the grassland regiment.

Under the control of five top-level trumpeters, more than 40 numbers completed orders issued by the commander in an orderly manner.

The clock is pointing to 4:10 at this time, and Yanjin's durability is still 4516 points.

According to the 1-hour garrison refresh mechanism, players only have 5 minutes to clear it, otherwise the garrison will be re-refreshed because of the time limit, and then they will have to fight another round of 45 skull garrison .

In an instant, the tense atmosphere in the studio group began to spread, and information began to pop out one by one.

Feng丨 Bureau seat: How much can be disassembled in 5 minutes?

Feng丨Third Prince: The last 10 teams, the others have no energy, about 650.

Feng丨Long Song: 1002, the others can't keep up, the night debuff is too uncomfortable. (From 0:6 to [-]:[-], demolition is halved, and movement speed is halved)
Maple丨Han Feng: 756.
Maple 丨 Xiaobaicai: 1256, but my fortress has been pushed, and five or six pairs have been demolished. It is conservatively estimated that I can only demolish about 1000.

Feng丨Long Song: Cool cool, it’s still 852 short of a full game, and this is still under the condition that Xiaobaicai is demolished and not stretched./狗头
Feng丨 Bureau seat: Don't worry, the other groups have just reported data saying that they can dismantle about 1000 pieces.It should be safe this time!Lay down a big red envelope/Come on
Feng丨Xiaobaicai: Come on!
Feng丨Long Song: Must win!

Feng丨Cold Wind: Must win!

Feng丨Third Prince: Must win!
3 minutes later

Feng丨Xiaobaicai: Damn, the push is so fast, there is no chance to operate, the demolition was destroyed as soon as it returned to the fortress, several heavy attacks were directly defeated, and the demolition was tied, it was dead!
Feng丨 Bureau seat: hold on!Believe in your teammates!There are 525 durability!

The time passed by one minute and one second, and it was already 4:14.

As Yanjin's durability continued to decline, the enemy's attack was as violent as taking medicine.

At this moment, all the online personnel of the 4 leagues stared at Yanjin's durability.

279
246
202
Han Feng couldn't help holding his breath, while scolding for planning to make a night buff, while shouting to all the gods to hold him with magic power.

The ups and downs of mood made Han Feng's breathing become a little short.

With the last 30-second countdown, Durability was fixed at 26. At this time, there was another team that was slowly hitting Yanjin, and could attack Yanjin within 30 seconds.

Anxious people have already asked the configuration of the troops in the league.

Everyone laughed when they were told that the last unit was "old and strong", and it seemed that the victory was theirs in the end.

However, when the last 5 seconds of the tie animation of the troops touching the enemy came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

Never fought the defenders!

The siege failed...

The dazzling 26 durability was finally fixed on the panel of Yanjin...

The alliance was silent for a moment, Han Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the display panel of the building in Yanjin in disbelief.

despair!

Unwilling!

pain!

All the emotions came rushing to my mind.

From the corner of the eye, I couldn't help but catch the disgusting mocking words of those backstabbing anti-bones boys on the World Channel,
Han Feng suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his face turned pale, and he passed out in front of the computer desk.

A few days later, the news reported that a game lover stayed up late playing games for a long time and died suddenly at home, and called on everyone to reasonably control the game time and pay attention to their health.

(End of this chapter)