Chapter 118 The first wave, perfect victory!

The attack countdown in the upper left corner of the screen just started, and Zhang Mu received 35 votes of support. On the other hand, Fantasy Bandits' support rate also reached 30 votes.

"Who should I vote for as the commander?" Many casual players and bare commanders are considering this issue. They are now in a wait-and-see state. The ideas of these people are actually very simple. Whoever has a strong fist will listen to whoever has a strong fist. However, Zhang Mu's strength is a bit too strong, which is counterproductive.

His sharpness overwhelmed everyone on the scene. Putting aside the famous generals and heroes, the "Royal Vulture" large number of "elite crusaders" and "shield infantry". He had two teams of hidden troops alone. Does such people have commanding skills? The players' jealousy is very serious.

"Bandits, stop fighting with me, let me be the commander, I know how to fight this battle." Zhang Mu typed on the event channel: "If you want to win this battle, come to the event channel, and I will take you to advance."

The bandits fell into thinking and did not reply.

"Brother, don't blow your skin. Who do you think you are? Are players from other countries vegetarians?" The Dark Holy Dragon groaned.

The Dark Holy Dragon's words attracted a series of echoes, and the bare commanders of other guilds were cheering.

Zhang Mu rubbed his temple gently. These guys really made him a little collapsed. It was time to go on malicious suppression. It was right. Who can participate in the event is not a master who is above the top and thinks he is invincible in the world? It is much more difficult to make them obey themselves than imagined.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the channel, with a strong Northeast accent in his tone: "Brother, are you really confident to take us through this event? Didn't you brag?" The person who spoke was a gangster leader.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "You will know if you brag about the war later. According to the bandits' fighting style, we will definitely not be able to defend the fifth wave of monsters."

Will Zhang Mu not know how players defend the city at this stage? When the official version of the "Survival Challenge Strategies" was not written out in the world before rebirth, it was a must for all commanders to build arrow towers and artillery in the city. After months of research, a group of foreign masters came up with another way to defend the city. This law-abiding is very easy. When the troops of the two sides are not particularly disparate, they can easily defend the 6th wave.

"Oh, I don't ask for anything. As long as you can lead us to advance, the vote is yours!" The gangster leader voted for Zhang Mu.

The bandit spoke at this time: "Twelve, are you so sure?" Damn, I still want a beauty!

"Stop talking nonsense, vote quickly, come to the voice channel, I'm going to start deploying troops." After saying that, Zhang Mu stood up and moved a few times.

Five minutes later, people came to the voice channel of the Sin Guild one after another.

After obtaining command, Zhang Mu made a simple pre-war deployment, and all the experts were present. If he didn't even understand the most basic instant and group editor skills, it would be too embarrassing.

The only thing to pay attention to is the cooperation of troops among various races, which made Zhang Mu worried for a long time.

Holy Temple: 15 people

Ghost clan: 20 people

Swamp clan: 10 people

Beasts: 15 people

Elemental Clan: 10 people

Elf clan: 10 people

Forest tribe: 10 people

10 people in the Hell Clan

"There are many players in the ghost clan, orcs, and the Holy Temple. If so..." Zhang Mu murmured to himself and began to group. He arranged elements and forests behind the more aggressive orcs. With the cooperation of magic assistance, long-range attacks and high-speed troops, he should be able to exert the most powerful attack power of the three clans.

There is no doubt that the ghost clan and the swamp are flesh walls. After glanced at the weapons of the ghost clan players, who does not have 3,000 skeleton soldiers? After a month of stumbling, if the skeleton soldiers do not meet this standard, can they still be called the ghost clan?

Finally, Zhang Mu asked the elf players to assist more modest races such as the Holy Church and Hell, and the elf's magic assistance is very powerful.

After the lineup was allocated, all the cannon fodders stood behind the city wall cast by steel.

No matter how thick the city wall is, it will eventually turn into fragments under the continuous bombing of cannon trucks. Those who can truly withstand computer attacks are these cannon fodders who are not afraid of death.

At this time, there are still 5 minutes left before the first wave of attack!

"Hey, fucking nervous! Brother, why are you like you're fine?" The fat man rubbed his palms, quite puzzled.

Are you nervous? Just kidding! How could Zhang Mu, who has experienced countless battles of all sizes and sizes, feel nervous? He is more excited!

Zhang Mu licked his lips: "Get ready... If everything goes well, you can build the "Rainbow Spring" and "Magic Spring" when you destroy the first wave of the computer... Night time, don't forget to control your big elf to pick up resources."

The night nodded romantically: "Received!"

"Wife, add the Holy Grail to the largest number of long-range output troops in the team. I have only 200 sharpshooters, so don't worry about it!"

"Yeah, I understand!"

There is still 1 minute before the attack of the first wave of troops! Everyone held their breath!

A dense red dot appeared on the opposite side of the map at the same time. Nine heroes led an army of level 1 monsters to rush towards the city wall...!

"Stay calm! You won't be allowed to leave the city if you kill me! The mage is ready to take the lead in the holy grail for the long-range troops! Don't use the slow magic! Don't forget that the opponent is only a first-level army! The archer is ready to aim at the opponent's long-range troops! When the number of opponent's troops is less than a hundred digits, replace a batch of attacks! Save ammunition!" Zhang Mu spoke clearly and commanded in an orderly manner. The 100 players who temporarily gathered together suddenly thought about what kind of person is this twelve-winged angel?

The 45 groups of monsters were getting closer and closer to the town. As soon as the fastest elves crossed the midfield, they were shot into a hornet's nest by the 50 arrow tower on the city wall. The moment the beautiful elves fell, a pile of stone ore appeared on the ground.

"High-speed soldiers pick up mines! Others, long-range troops attack! Blow me hard!" Zhang Mu roared and pressed the keyboard.

The computer's large army finally arrived at the city, and arrows suddenly flew everywhere, and dozens of holy grails lit up at the archer. These first-level soldiers fell down one after another like straw. Occasionally, some high-speed flying soldiers entered the city, and were cut into pieces by a large number of infantrymen of level 3 and 4.

It is worth mentioning that the nine heroes of the opponent each have a cannon cart, and huge rocks fall one after another. During the three rounds of battle, more than 5 turrets were smashed, and the thick city walls began to crack.

"Continue attacking remotely! High-speed soldiers grab mines! Quick!" Zhang Mu built a rainbow spring in the city while urging players to attack. He would have one more minute to adjust the computer as soon as possible.

In just three minutes, the first wave of computer attack ended, destroying the opponent's troops by 45,000, his side lost more than 10 teams of cannon fodder, and 5 arrow towers.

"Are you fucking sick? If you don't replenish the arrow tower, why are you building a rainbow spring?" A player suddenly shouted at the top of his throat.

"Shut up!" Zhang Mu shouted with a gloomy face: "If you want to win, you have to listen to me!"
Chapter completed!