Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 436 Tactical...

  Don't underestimate the Chinese people's enthusiasm for gold.

   As long as the elders who have not experienced house raiding and have little fortune, most of them have some old money.

   It's cool to have an orc as a servant and a housekeeper, but an orc is not a beast-eared girl after all, and the difference is huge. Players in the national server are more inclined to beat the Scorpion King. After all, there are many good things, and players really look down on the junk weapons on the Orc side.

Players don’t know that they poured holy water frantically, but they brought back a terrifying memory of the undead commanders-I think that before the land forsaken by the gods, before the expansion of the world, someone played once and made a sun at the bottom of the lake. God's Array.

   Getting the sun array in the water is generally a brainless operation, and its power is definitely greatly reduced.

   But that time, he made a miserable [Black Ramon]. The main commander, Kaos, delivered the dishes, and Black Ramon, the deputy commander, was also severely punished.

   The public torture of the soul made a lot of undead princes just watch, and a feeling called [fear] was raised after a long time.

  Under the water, the huge undead army continued to move forward.

   Don't look at the fact that the undead can walk under water, it's like a mindless march. Considering that before the expansion of heaven and earth, the bottom of the lake was an underground city with extremely complicated terrain, and it was known that this trick was not good at all.

   Marching underwater is like playing hide-and-seek in a rocky forest.

   What makes the undead generals even more headaches is that there are pits in many places: ordinary skeleton soldiers can walk through, and so can skeleton snakes. Once the skeleton giant or the skeleton sphinx walks past, the red rock, which is already hard and brittle, may collapse.

   The loss of one or two behemoths is completely acceptable for the Scorpion Legion.

   What made the commanders unbearable was the interruption of the way.

  The collapse is likely to be contiguous, which results in water rifts of different sizes.

   Aquatic creatures swimming in the past, for ordinary undead who can't swim, this is a natural moat.

  The small rift can also be filled in by ordinary skeleton soldiers, but it is filled with dead bones.

   The rift at the large point can only be detoured.

   This seriously disrupted the military establishment of the Scorpion Legion.

  Especially when they heard a large area of ​​holy water 'polluted' in front of them, the commanders of the Scorpion Corps asked their heads for instructions whether to continue the battle.

   At this moment, at the highest bunker in Linyuan City, the Demon Empress was standing against the wind, with a splendid appearance.

  The graceful radian waist, the graceful S-curve, coupled with Nada's unfailing bearing in front of the landslide, as well as the precise and effective commands one by one. If it weren't for her lower body full of green scales, this scene would definitely make players associate her with some Valkyrie, Goddess and the like.

   Not many people discovered that, in fact, just two meters away from her, a small isolation circle that distorted sight and perception detection with the element of water was working.

  There, a figure wearing black armor but taking off his helmet is sipping black tea leisurely.

   "Uh, the fake Darjeeling black tea is really bad. It's just better than nothing." Wang Hao complained.

Miss Parana next to    smiled and took the empty teacup he handed over: "It's a miracle to have tea in a ghostly place like the Land Forsaken by God."

   In a place where you can’t even care about eating, will you grow tea for you?

   This is still the 'aged old tea' that was dug out from the legacy of Laolong, and can't be found anywhere else. As for how 'aged' is, I can't imagine it. Anyway, it's not wet, it smells like tea, you can drink it, but it won't kill you, so don't be too particular about it.

  The Demon Empress glanced at the enemy, but did not speak.

   If it was simply a partisan of the Scorpion Legion, there would be absolutely no need for Wang Hao to sit here.

   But the lack of information made both her and Wang Hao uncertain.

  The ideal state, of course, is to get Tiger King Tiger, and then fight the Scorpion King. However, the [Old Ruler] completely blocked the reconnaissance of the Abyss City, and all the spies were like a rock sinking into the sea. After they went, there was no sound.

  Compared to the mysterious Cthulhu-based enemy, the enemy of the "traditional point" like the Scorpion King is better estimated.

   Since the opposite side came over.

   can never be dragged.

Wang Hao could only do it in reverse. At a time when the South Dao dungeon was almost clean, he let Ashe lead the army on the southern front, and led the players from the US server to steadily advance towards the Tiger King's territory, while he brought a few heroes to the northern front. .

  The female Naga mage slowly cast the spell, manipulating the magic power in her body, and accurately presented the picture observed with the magic eye on the battlefield in the form of an erected magic mirror in the mid-air one meter above the ground.

   It can be clearly seen that after the players in the national server, the ghost fleet is retreating.

   Near the beach, except for large undead creatures, not many bones have the ability to wash ashore. Large swaths of holy water 'polluted' the shore, and the concentration is so high that basically ordinary skeletons will dissolve when they get close.

   The skeletons that just washed ashore, in the eyes of players, are experience and prestige gift packs with tags such as [Residual Blood] and [Vulnerable].

  The sullenness caused by the European server's previous food delivery was swept away at this moment. They happily wielded bronze weapons that the Chinese players didn't even look at, and cleaned the skeleton soldiers like whack-a-mole.

   As everyone knows, the novice of the national server has already made a fortune on the ghost ship under the leadership of the veterans.

  The guilds in the national clothes are expanding rapidly. The guilds with many elite players basically use the old to lead the new ones, so that the newcomers can quickly rise to the top. The normal operation is definitely a civil war between the Chinese people, but the emergence of players in the European server and the US server, this naturally generated sense of competition, makes the players in the national server temporarily choose to go out with one another - first fatten their own Chinese players and then talk about it.

  Wang Hao asked the secretary standing by his right hand leisurely: "Miss Sun, if you were the commander opposite. What would you do now?"

  Sun Shangying's heart jumped, and she immediately realized that this was a quiz. There was no immediate answer, and after three seconds of deliberation, she spoke.

   "Unless there is a compelling reason, I will probably order a retreat."

"Tell me."

"At the tactical level, the offensive troops are already at an extreme disadvantage. Let alone attacking to open up the situation, launching an attack at this time does not even count as fueling tactics, but simply consumes our... materials with living strength. This is like a In wartime, British commanders are just as foolish to use their lives to consume enemy bullets."

   Don't say, it was a real thing on Earth, when machine guns first appeared on the battlefields of World War I. The British army really let Ah San's army send it.

   That group of idiots only thought about consuming each other's industrial power with human life, but they didn't think about the consequences of sending so many cannon fodder.

   These guys don't think Asan is a human, but they don't see if they are really dogs.

  Wang Hao just wanted to say, this kind of wise operation... the British army is not the first, and definitely not the last.

   Wang Hao's right index finger pointed at the armrest of the Blackwater Throne: "All tactics are just for strategy. Guys who play tactics... are dirty."

   In the past ten days, the house demolition and piling at two construction sites near my home have reached the point of death. During the day, piling and demolition of houses are carried out, and the remaining mud is cleaned up in the middle of the night until two o'clock in the morning.

   I'm almost mentally weakened.

   Now it's time to take advantage of the quiet and rest as soon as possible, otherwise people will die first. Force codewords if you have the spirit.

   (end of this chapter)