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The momentum is building!
The afternoon sky was suddenly overcast and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a rumbling thunder.

Han Feng looked at the lightning in the sky, and a hint of deep blue flashed in his pupils...

He stood quietly at the bus stop, but every cell in his mind was unusually active.

The high-pitched music of Ratetu and the thunder that came from far away exploded on the top of my head at the same moment...

The banking alliance understands that this is the final decisive battle.

Retreating will not solve the problem.

A retreat can be called a strategic retreat.

As for the second retreat, especially being chased and beaten by the Holy Alliance in the state of birth, the dignity and honor of the former Royal Alliance no longer allowed it.

Just ten minutes ago, when Lao Chen said in the core group that his city relocation cooldown time had improved and he could relocate at any time, 700 said an important news.

“There is at most one week left until the end of the season.”

“Let’s give it a try!”

"If you always think about moving to another city to escape, none of your brothers will fight to the death."

"Everyone will think that you will move the city anyway, so just fight casually."

"Old Chen, do you know what's the most terrifying thing? It's that people's hearts are gone, and the momentum we've accumulated over the years is gone!"

"Old Chen! We can't go on like this. It's the last week. We have to give it a try!"

"Tell my brothers, you will not move your city and you will not give up your throne! If you are conquered before the end of the season, then the entire alliance will be conquered. We will shoulder this hardship together and no one will have any regrets!"

"I think the brothers can accept losing standing up and dying on the way to the charge, but I don't want to be a coward and hide here and there until the end of the season, and the game ends without even a decent resistance."

The 700 words were typed very slowly, one sentence at a time, on the public screen of the core group, like a huge hammer hitting the hearts of all the bank executives one by one.

No one interrupted him, not even Lao Chen.

They remained silent.

700 was right. They had been retreating all the time, from Sili to Yongzhou, from Yongzhou to Bingzhou, from Bingzhou to Jizhou, and finally they continued to move their cities and retreat from Jizhou provincial capital!

They don’t know when to retreat?
Some bank players even subconsciously chose to give up retreating when they saw that their opponent was Feng Xuanhu's Third Regiment.

If the momentum of both teams was evenly matched at the beginning of the season, then now the momentum of the bank can be said to be completely crushed! Completely crushed by the maple group!

"If we give in this season, I think we will have a hard time mustering the courage to fight against maple trees in the future."

"So, everyone, I want to fight!"

"Even if I lose, I'll admit it!"

The moment the last few words came into their eyes, everyone's pupils seemed to shrink suddenly, and their hearts began to beat strongly at that moment.

The sound of rain outside the window was getting louder and louder, and the thunder was like the roar of the earth, deep and powerful, shaking people's eardrums.

"Fight!"

"We don't want Yongzhou anymore!"

"I will bring our group back!" Jiangdu's father-in-law was no longer silent and repeated it directly.

"That's right, damn!" Fanxing was the most enthusiastic among the group, as they had been suppressed by Fengtuan for too long. Since the beginning of the season, Fanxing had been defending Fengtuan 1v1, but they were abused for the whole season, and several brothers in the group were defeated. Many brothers with poor psychological endurance even quit the game and wanted to be alone.

"In that case, I won't move. Let's fight! Let's have some fun with my brothers!" Lao Chen sighed. When he saw 700's words, he knew that this decision would most likely be accepted by everyone.

In real life, some people might choose to endure and give in when they are in desperate situations, but in the game, if you make people angry, they will all become monsters and demons, not to mention that what 700 said is reasonable and well-founded.

Who among those who play Rate of Land does not have passion?

To fight or not to fight!
There is no need to ponder this question.

Although I feel a little sad that my title of "Never Fall to Chen Buchen" may end this season, but if it can give my brothers a chance to have a carnival, it would be worth it!

The resolution was passed unanimously.

The email was quickly sent to all bank players.

This is the highest level assembly order of the alliance!
The requirement is simple, no matter what battlefield you are on currently, give up everything!

Everyone, gather back to Jizhou as soon as possible to encircle and suppress Fengtuan! Encircle and suppress No. 1!
……

The thunder roared like a lion, shaking the whole area; the lightning flashed like the eyes of God, illuminating the dark night sky.

"The sky has changed!"

Han Feng muttered softly as he sat on the bus back to school.

The abnormal activity of the [Super Brain] enabled him to sense the unrest in the entire Jizhou Continent.

It’s the smell of a large-scale troop mobilization!
"Bank, this is a fight to the death!"

"Boom!"

A flash of lightning just happened to cut through the dark night sky, illuminating Han Feng's somewhat reckless smile under the car window.

……

Simulation Sand Table-Jizhou-Qinghe County

A red light fell straight down, right at the location of Chen Buchen's main city, and a scarlet skull ghost mark slowly appeared.

"86 yards to target!"

The prompt sound of [Super Brain] sounded in the consciousness space, reminding each legion commander.

"Team 15 is stationed at the entrance to Island A, Xiaobai, take care of it!"

"Coordinates [xxx.xxx], three teams of level 48 full red [Shu Bu] are in ambush, Qinglong will be eliminated within 10 minutes."

"The patrol team is coming to the western foot of the mountain. Xuanwu, please pay attention."

"There are at least 10 main forces stationed in the small fortress group 18 meters to the northeast. All legions, please pay attention."...

Precise instructions were transmitted throughout the space through No. 1's cold voice.

Han Feng discovered that as the game progressed, the instructions were now very different from before.

There is no longer any precise information about enemy forces, but more reconnaissance of the movements and numbers of enemy forces.

The so-called enemy force information content can be automatically read from the information database by each legion commander with the assistance of the [Super Brain].

The azure data stream surrounded the four legion commanders. From the speed of the data stream, Han Feng could feel that the battle situation on the front line was extremely fierce.

Every time Han Feng moved his main field of view, the characters in the upper right corner of the screen would keep jumping.

Number of incoming enemy forces: 45!

Number of friendly forces attacking: 67!

……

Then the characters suddenly jumped, and the number instantly soared from 45 to 86!

"Huh? Concentrated fire?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows before he could react.

The number of friendly forces attacking from below also began to surge, jumping from 67 to 123!

At the same time, layers of blue light lit up around Qinglong, constantly stimulating the dynamics of the surrounding light curtain.

On the chaotic battlefield, although the layers of smoke and countless areas free of fighting blocked the vision of most players, it did not affect Han Feng's observation.

Around the inconspicuous foothills, beside the river, and in the enemy's blind spots, troops rushed out from the fortress, and a whole row of target battle flags were suddenly inserted into the bank's front trenches, which scared all the online bank players.

Maple Group reinforcements!

It's Karami!
That group of ghost soldiers appeared again!

Arrows coming from all directions suddenly overwhelmed the bank's attack.

As a result, many of the Bank Alliance's troops that had already been deployed chose to retreat and garrison under this pressure.

However, the temporary withdrawal of the bank players did not affect Qinglong's judgment of the situation. The vast sea of ​​soldiers did not retreat at all, and rushed towards the bank's front trenches like a fierce wave.

“Data analysis!”

"Hurry up!"

"Damn it. My brain is running out! I recognize this ID. It's that guy. I just played against him this morning."

"Don't think about it, join the team first, don't let the defense line be breached!"

"Oh my, I can't even f*cking search through this database fast enough!" Xiao Tie, a member of Silver Wing Group 3, cursed harshly.

Qinglong's attack speed was too fast. The scattered attacks from 50 troops in an instant made a defender like him roll his eyes in shock.

I want to use the data sent by Ding Shenfa as a basis to deal with the current offensive.

Unfortunately, his brain and hands could not keep up. Even though he was a top-notch number controller, he could not find out all the attacking player IDs and the types of troops he had in just eight minutes, so as to make corresponding defenses.

The facts told him that it was too late!

Previously, he thought, like most players, that scattering was equivalent to giving away military honors. As a defensive player who was also a top-level controller, it would be easy for him to deal with this kind of situation. Unfortunately, he was wrong this time.

Qinglong is an open conspiracy!

Isn't it very useful for looking up information?

Okay, I'll let you investigate thoroughly. 50 teams attack at the same time. How are you going to deal with it?
Even though Xiaotie's hand speed was fast enough, it still took him nearly 10 accounts to tear open the bank's front-line trench.

"Shi Tou, brother! Help me, I can't bear it anymore..." Xiao Tie had a sad face and immediately asked for help.

"The White Tiger Group is on my side. Why can't you hold on?" Shitou was confused. He was working with the second group of ghost tombs to try to slow down the White Tiger Group's progress. So what was going on with Xiaotie?
"Kalami Group!"

"It's the Karami Regiment! They attacked too fiercely and directly destroyed our defense line!"

Xiaotie felt a little embarrassed. This was the third time he had lost his position. However, the previous two times, Xiaobai from the White Tiger Regiment had unilaterally slaughtered him, which made him feel ashamed.

"Does the Karami Group have any opponents that you think are strong?"

Ding Shen asked.

"Yes, a lot. I don't know their number control mode, but this guy's offense is really strong. The White Tiger Group is a single attack, and this guy is a group attack.

"Group attack? Together?" The fat man leaned over and immediately took over the topic. : "I didn't expect that besides me, there are other attackers with a similar style to me.

"Kalami Regiment. There are at least two mental arithmetic players, very strong. Auxiliary attackers!" Based on Xiaotie's description of the battlefield, Ding Shen quickly recorded the information in his notebook...

"Ding!"

While I was taking notes, a call invitation window popped up on the notebook.

"Old Ding, send me a copy of the battlefield information. I want it to be complete."

The familiar voice made Ding Shen a little dazed...

"you are?"

"Yedi."

"It's you, you published the book?"

Suppressing his inner joy, Lao Ding quickly packaged the files and sent them to Ye Di.

Ye Di, leader of Group 2 of Silver Dragon Studio.

and a mental arithmetic expert who combines data analysis and defense.

A veteran top-level number controller, there are three mental arithmetic players in the same group, all of whom are famous team controllers in the rate of the earth circle.

No doubt it was the bank financiers who took action!

...(End of chapter)