This Game is Not Easy

Huba smiled slightly, glanced at Charlie, and deliberately lengthened the tone.

"This is..."

Huba was originally going to make up reasons and excuses to dominate and control Ed.

But before he could say these words, he suddenly found that a group of small black dots was flying rapidly towards this side in the high sky in the distance.

With a slight frown, he took out the binoculars and looked over there.

The next moment, his body trembled suddenly, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

The original feeling of being indifferent, confident, and having everything under control disappeared in an instant.

The confident expression on his face even solidified directly on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"what's the situation?"

Meatball Ed and Charlie looked puzzled, and were about to follow Huba's line of sight to see the situation.

But seeing Huba suddenly throw down the binoculars, turned around and ran away, leaving only one word to remind his teammates.

"run!"

What?

What?

The two were dumbfounded.

This is not just winning a battle, preparing to divide the fruits of victory, why suddenly let people run away?

Looking back in doubt, looking in the direction Huba was looking at just now...

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

The violent serial explosion sound exploded directly in the ear!

The air waves rolled, and the sawdust flew horizontally, violently impacting the body and moving his body.

At this moment, Charlie felt as if his body no longer belonged to him, just a small balloon, still being slapped and rolled by others at will.

The body is already like a rotten flesh, and the internal organs are tossing and trying to spit out the overnight meal, but the impact is still not over.

It was not until the person was lifted into the air by the air wave, and half of his face felt a burning pain, and he could reach out and directly touch the bones on his face, that Charlie finally felt better.

But when he opened his eyes and saw the familiar independent space, he understood that he had already died in that wave of artillery bombardment and was forced to eject the copy.

"It seems that I can only rely on the seventh, so I must do my best!"

While secretly cheering on Lao Qi, he started to browse the forum, and one of the posts caught his attention.

"Huh? Xian Sanbu is looking for Dongmen Zui? This can be done."

During the previous ceasefire, he briefly communicated with Lao Qi, so he knew about Dongmen's drunkenness.

He skillfully entered the topic thread, and sure enough, the master of Dongmen Zui never appeared.

After thinking about it, he sent a reply.

"Xian Sanbu Great God, don't rush. Dongmen Zui and I have a copy, and no one has come out yet, how to respond to your thread. Also, don't ask me how I died, anyway, it wasn't Dongmen Zui killing, We didn't fight at all in the dungeon!"

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"Dungeon Announcement: Player [East Gate Drunk] kills player [Little Star's Star] to get seven kills!"

"Heptakill!"

"Dungeon Announcement: Player East Gate is drunk and has been [close to God]!"

"Godlike!"

I rely on! Dongmen drunk? !

Holding the battleship guardrail with one hand, Huba was leaning against the right side of the hull.

After seeing the dungeon announcement, his eyes almost popped out.

What a narrow road for enemies!

Why does this killer appear here!

Why does this guy kill my teammates as soon as it comes out!

Why is my luck so bad!

It's only the last step away from handing over the fleet, and it turned out to be a moth!

But it's still the guy I don't want to meet the most...

At this moment, Huba felt a sense of fate.

Could it be that he and Dongmen are drunk, in this area, destined to become enemies for life?

Boom boom boom boom!

However, this feeling, under the crazy bombardment of the artillery, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Especially seeing the number of ships that are gradually approaching around, there are more than a hundred numbers, which really makes Huba no longer able to have the slightest enemy.

Nima, the strength gap is a bit big!

The dungeon time has only been less than a year. How can this guy be so prosperous and get so many ships?

In fact, Huba also knew in his heart that this kind of thing was not impossible.

The hardest part is always starting from nothing.

Once you have the foundation, and then want to develop, everything will fall into place.

If it wasn't for Dongmen's drunkenness to disrupt the situation, he would be able to directly pull up a small fleet with more than 20 ships in this wave.

There must be countless people who have made a name for themselves and followed the wind, and the fleet can rapidly expand and expand.

It is estimated that it will take a few months to pull up a fleet of more than 100 ships.

If you add some chance or coincidence, or what are the characteristics of your own fleet, such as recruiting a wizard to join your name.

That will be of great benefit to expanding the fleet and recruiting new members of the fleet.

It's a pity that at this most important juncture, Dongmen Zui messed up the situation and fell short.

Huba climbed aboard the crumbling battleship and gave orders to have the ships all raise their white flags.

Then began to wait for the approach of the opposing fleet, trying to find a chance of survival.

It's a pity... the situation is not as he thought.

After the fleet approached a certain distance, they all stopped and moved forward, simply bombarding with artillery in the distance.

This time, Huba was also dumbfounded.

Could it be that the East Gate is drunk and does not intend to charge us this batch of ships? Are you going to blast all the ships directly to the bottom of the sea?

Isn't it ~www.readwn.com~ With such a big interest and so many ships, wouldn't he be moved?

Looking at the middle-aged fat man named 'Lord Ward', standing on the bow of the huge battleship, condescending.

Huba couldn't help discussing in his heart.

Dongmen drunk, don't look at it, be excited, hurry up!

I beg you, give me a way to live!

There are twenty white sailboats!

Even if it is a little broken, it can be used for repairs, and the price/performance ratio is great!

If it wasn't for the fear of revealing his identity, Huba even wanted to show off his sales momentum back then and give the other party a good brainwashing.

But dare not, let alone do so.

Otherwise, it will be a dead end to reveal any flaws.

One can only hope that the White Flag Surrender Tactic will work a little.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Dongmen Zui's fleet turned a blind eye to the white flag, but kept people bombarding them with artillery, destroying the ships one by one.

But what is of concern is that every time the ships in Meatball Ed's fleet were sunk, the flames spread very fast and burned very vigorously.

On the side of the own fleet, all are routine reactions.

At first Huba didn't understand this phenomenon, nor did he understand the idea of ​​Dongmen Zui.

But after careful consideration, he suddenly realized.

When the feelings were in the previous battle, his teammate Xiaoxing left behind, which is the legendary fire and self-destruction.

Ignite the hull of the ship with flames, and then use the ship-for-ship method to make the flame-covered ship directly crash into the enemy's ship...

And this means that in the course of the engagement, if the igniting materials are accidentally affected by the artillery fire, then the hull will spontaneously start to burn.

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