lead soil control trumpeter

Chapter 491 Mental Arithmetic Han Feng
Just when Han Feng was thinking about whether to go to support his teammates, the voice of No. [-] came again.

"Brother Feng, our laning enemy has a lot of reinforcements!"

Han Feng's heart sank immediately.

Own alignment position?

Isn't that the business group?
Got reinforcements?
Did the guy in the morning start shaking people?

Following the guidance of No. [-], Han Feng's gaze gradually moved to the merchant group's location in the distance.

In the morning, there were only a few fortress positions sparsely scattered, but at this time, a large number of free battle areas have appeared densely!
"Turn on battle mode!"

"Reconnaissance eyes, open!"

The fog that shrouded the world for a while dissipated instantly, and nearly a hundred fortresses under construction appeared.

"Sigh~"

Seeing this scene, Han Feng couldn't help taking a deep breath.

This number is not just the size of one regiment, at least the strength of two regiments!
……

Han Feng's estimation was not wrong. After experiencing the failure during the day, King Bi attacked with anger this time.

Not only did he call all the members of the business group, but even the well-developed Gao Zhan in [Qin group] and [Han group] were all called by him at once.

This time he decided to take it seriously!

He knew in his heart that if he continued to push forward like in the morning, he might not be able to go deep into this land after his teammates died.

So simply don't do anything, just launch a general attack!

Advance in the most violent way!
In the voice chat room established by King Bi, fifteen avatars are moving around.

These fifteen players are all the top trumpet players in [Blood Stained Country], and the accounts in their hands are all from the three core groups. The popularity of each account is probably above 12 red, which can be said to be considered as an internal player in [Jiangshan]. The most elite group of people.

Of course, in this season, these numbers are definitely not as well-developed as the members of the Fengtuan, so it is prudent to force the king to fill up the people this time, and come to find a place!
……

"No. [-], can you analyze the troops of these people?"

"I can't analyze it. Most of these players haven't participated in any battles this season. The season database doesn't have any information about their troops. Except for the six accounts this morning."

"Damn it!" Han Feng cursed secretly.

"Give the order, and all the members of the Maple Group gather at this coordinate!" Han Feng waved his hand, pointing to a coordinate point on the game's light screen and said loudly.

Then he turned around and greeted another direction in the space of consciousness.

"Xiaobai. Your White Tiger Group is almost ready to take action!"

Hearing Han Feng's call, Xiao Bai's face flushed with joy, of course, it was caused by excitement.

A few days of development has already suffocated this fighting fanatic. Watching Xuanwu and the Sanmeng three regiments fighting with the bank every day, Xiaobai felt as if he was suffering in his heart!
But without Brother Feng's order, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he couldn't act without permission.

But this time, he could be considered to have received the boss's order to attack.

……

At this time, the White Tiger Regiment is no longer what it used to be!

The high-level city occupied by the Holy League for several days has already given Han Feng a lot of chances to draw cards.

And these card drawing opportunities, Han Feng not only gave most of the times to the Xuanwu regiment to strengthen the number of its participants, but also gave a small part of the card drawing opportunities to the White Tiger regiment.

It's not that Han Feng is soft-hearted because of Xiao Bai's pitiful appearance.

The main reason is that if Xiaobai is really not fed at all, the presence of the White Tiger Group in the Sword League is too low.

The battering troops are all white board teams, so it is said that they are foreign aid invited by Feng Tuan?

Like talk?
Moreover, if the Swordsmanship Alliance had been given the impression of a blank slate at the beginning, it would be a bit shocking for the white tiger to suddenly become popular in the middle of the season.

So Han Feng finally chose to give Xiaobai a [-]% chance to draw cards to increase his overall strength.

Although the [-]% chance of drawing cards does not seem to be a lot, but if this number is added to only a few accounts, the enhanced strength will be extremely terrifying.

What's more, Xiaobai, a fighting maniac, insists on creating ten full-red high-fighting towns first!
Han Feng could only do as he wished.

At this time, the main players of the top ten ranks of the White Tigers are all the main players of the two teams who are full red at level 40. Although this kind of development is not as good as the players of the first echelon to a certain extent, if they meet the players of the second or third echelons, then It's not like hanging it!

In addition, the weapons of the members of the White Tiger Group are not too surprising, they are all the most common blue weapons.

No matter how much Xiaobai begged for this aspect, Han Feng never opened the door.

Your Fengtuan brothers are still equipped, do you want to prepare in advance?

I'm afraid I'm thinking too much~
……

"Counting the 10 full red numbers of the White Tiger Regiment, I should have more troops than the opponent!"

Han Feng thought silently in his heart.

In his eyes, although the number of opponents is very large, it seems to be twice as many as his own.

But Han Feng didn't show too flustered expression.

Because he knew that the people in front of him were all members of the bank alliance, and their developmental status was far inferior to that of the Maple Group he led.

Having already played against him in the morning, Han Feng knew that the opponent was still basically an average two-team stage, and his level was only at the full level of 40, and there was nothing special about the rest.

The only bright spot is that a few accounts have pink weapons, but in Han Feng's opinion, this did not cause too much trouble.

My Maple Regiment now has an average strength of 3 to 4 main teams. With these 50 members, there are nearly 200 troops.

Fighting with the hundreds of enemy troops in front of you is not too much of a deal!

……

"Ding~"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the main mission!"

"The core algorithm learning progress has reached 100%!"

"Rewarded - [Hai Pig]"

……

Unknowingly, [Wang Kai's team] in the Xuanwu regiment had killed enough enemies in the lineup with [Bank], and the task progress bar had reached full value!
In the next second, a wave of profound knowledge gathered in Han Feng's mind...

A large number of bitter and incomprehensible code entries poured into the instant [super brain] from the consciousness space one by one...

This sudden change made Han Feng's heart tremble.

"This... is it the core algorithm!"

Han Feng murmured.

Looking at the battle report data in the game, there is a feeling of control.

It seems that the attribute information of all the generals of the opponent's army can be calculated through mental calculation!
At the same time, all the information about the troops restraining the team flooded into Han Feng's mind.

【Da Qiao Fa Dao against this team, the winning rate is 65%】

[Shu Qi played against this team, with a winning rate of 85%]

[Shubu played against this team, the draw rate is 100%]

When Han Feng looked at the main team of [Feng丨[-]], [Super Brain] automatically gave the winning percentage of all the enemy troops in the battle report before the battle...

Then Han Feng looked at other accounts, and a winning percentage value would automatically appear on the main team of each account.

"My god~"

"This is so cool!"

Han Feng's body trembled with excitement.

Unlike the auxiliary BUFF in the combat mode before, the mental power consumed by Han Feng in this state is completely negligible. This kind of mental arithmetic ability is like an innate instinct.

With a smile on the corner of Han Feng's mouth, he shook his hands, as if feeling the inexplicable power.

"From now on, I can be regarded as a mental arithmetic person!"

(End of this chapter)