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Chapter 162 The Art of War

This time it was Han Feng who made a mistake.

When the time came to around [-] o'clock, it may be that [Qiyue Wuyi] players came online one after another, and the number of enemy garrisons on the battlefield gradually increased, which greatly increased Han Feng's mental consumption.

And he himself was too focused on controlling the number at that moment, and forgot to observe the load of [Super Brain], which resulted in being kicked out of the system in the end.

"Send~"

"This Nima..."

"People are gone..."

Han Feng, who had returned to reality, felt a sense of weakness coming to his face and a dull pain in his head, so he could only curse in a low voice to ease the pain.

slowly……

The pain is getting deeper and heavier.

Han Feng only felt his head was as if Wukong had been cursed by Tang Seng, his headache was splitting, his eyes were swollen and his body was numb...

In just 10 minutes, Han Feng seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and his back clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"I'm going, it's not as good as the first time..."

"In the first time, 88% of Temiao passed out from the pain, but this time 89% didn't make me pass out?"

"What about the trouble?"

After the pain subsided, Han Feng lay on the bed and did not forget to speak hard.

This time he was indeed on top, the feeling of being in control of everything in the game almost made him lose himself.

Especially when the number I control is close to 40.

He was fascinated by the feeling that wherever his thoughts went, there was a battlefield.

In the end, even if the alarm sounded, he chose to ignore it.

The experience until the end left him with lingering fears.

"Ahem, I won't dare next time, I won't dare next time..."

"One more time, I guess the soul is gone~"

……

After 10 minutes, the pain gradually subsided, but the weakness remained.

At this time, Han Feng didn't even want to move a little finger.

Like entering the game again, but being reminded by the game that "the host is too weak to enter".

"Ha~~~~"

A yawn sounded from the other bed.

Don't think about it, such an ecstatic voice must be Benben.

"Benben, bring me a breakfast." Han Feng said out loud.

"Nani? Why don't you buy it yourself when you wake up?" Benben replied, his tone full of disgust.

"You don't understand, my brother is very weak now! I did a big thing just now!" Han Feng explained.

"Yo~ big event? Could it be that the soul flew to another dimension and just returned after saving the world?" After a plop, Benben landed on the ground steadily, and continued to babble.

"How do you know? Understand me!"

"Go, go, you used up this reason last year! Lazy is lazy! Don't make excuses!" Benben gestured with his middle fingers.

"Old rules, I'll treat you to lunch, and you can bring some breakfast." Han Feng felt that it was a bit difficult to speak at the moment. According to his previous experience, he now needs to eat to restore energy.

Before recovering his energy, he didn't even have the qualifications to enter the game, but the people of Youzhou were still waiting for him, the "King of Youzhou", to rescue them!
"Yawn~ I get it, what do you want to eat?" Benben nodded in satisfaction after getting the answer he wanted.

"Same as usual~"

"Oh~" Benben made an "OK" gesture, put on a coat and went out.

……

Half an hour later, Han Feng tried to open the game while devouring his breakfast.

The moment the feeling of weakness disappeared, Han Feng entered the game again.

The [Changping] battlefield at this moment is similar to when Han Feng was ejected, except that there are a few more battle reports in the system.

Han Feng opened the battle report.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Well done!"

……

The offensive battle reports of several [Qiyue Wuyi] players displayed on the battle report, obviously after they stopped advancing, the opponent also tried to counterattack, but with the defensive mode ordered by Han Feng before leaving, how could these people easily counterattack?
This is not!

All crashed to death on one's own garrison.

To be honest, how can the main force who have not awakened in this period of time have the courage to go to the battlefield!

Seeing in the battle report that there were two main players who were not yet level 20 coming up to send them off, Han Feng sighed for a while.

The early 20th level is a watershed.

Before level 20, generals can only count their main tactics, and there is still a space for tactics.

After level 20, generals can have a second space for tactics.

A 20th-level main force fighting a 20th-level main force is equivalent to 9 tactics against 6 tactics. This gap is not insignificant.

Maybe this is the new player!

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

Reckless!

death counts~
However, Han Feng likes such hostile players.

Every time the main team of the enemy alliance dies in this battlefield, the other allies in the state will have more security.

At this time, Youzhou Zhoupin was discussing the scene of [Maple team] attacking in the morning.

There was no abuse, no ridicule, and no so-called yin and yang strangeness on both sides.

Regardless of whether it is one's own side or the enemy's, they all expressed their high respect for the [Maple team]'s attack.

This is a kind of respect for the strong.

Although they are not in the same camp, everyone knows that the person who can play this way of advancement is a werewolf.

A little more than a ruthless person.

Regardless of whether it is a personal operation or a studio operation, it has already reached the top level.

This level of offense can no longer be described with the weak words of "advance". In the eyes of everyone, it can only be called "art".

An art of war!

……

Apart from those praises, some players who didn't see the live broadcast felt sorry.

How much they want to see what is known as the "prohibited" army.

……

"System, [Xing Yutao Battlefield] continues to suppress and ask the trumpet to enclose a ring around his main city."

"Once the novice period is over, you will fall directly!"

"In addition, numbers [-]~[-] of that battlefield came to [Changping] battlefield ahead of time to set up a fortress."

"Prepare to attack [Changping] in the afternoon"

……

【Private chat email】

Ancient times丨Buxiugang: No. [-] boss, do we want to form an alliance?
Ancient times丨Buxiugang: Tianqiong and Qiyue Wuyi on the opposite side have already formed an alliance.

Feng丨No.[-]: Yes.Who fits whom?

Ancient丨Buxiugang: Let's join your alliance!This allows mutual support.

Feng丨No.15: Alright, there are [-] vacancies in our league now, please arrange a few players who are on the battlefield to come over first.Retire before the rookie period ends.

Ancient 丨 Buxiu Steel: I understand.

Ancient丨Buxiugang: Besides, brother, you are really fierce.

Feng丨No.[-]:? ? ?

Ancient丨Buxiugang: I saw the attack in the morning!so handsome~
Maple丨No.[-]: Not bad~ The basic operation, the brothers are well controlled.

Roll up丨Bu Xiugang: /Thumbs up, following a big guy like you, I feel we will win!

Feng丨No.[-]: Yes.

……

While the two were talking, several screenshots were uploaded to Tieba.

And these screenshots are the screenshots of the maple team advancing from 6:7 am to [-]:[-] am.

The point of view is obviously the player of [Maple Organization].

The title of the post is cool!
【Unreasonable advancement! 】

……

As soon as this post was sent out, it went directly to the district's hot search...

The number of readers instantly broke through a thousand...

PS: Second update
Thank you [Your Favorite Me] for your reward~
(End of this chapter)