There are only a few people left in the huge competition area, and the situation is in jeopardy! The number of troops on the battlefield is pitiful! There are only 8 troops that can still fight! But the United States has 23 teams!

"Don't panic! Stick to it! As long as we ensure that the opponent's maximum number of attack outputs can be eliminated, we may not lose!"

The shield infantry trotted to the giant lizard, raised his sword and fell, ‘-60’! The giant lizard counterattacked!

"Fuck!" Zhang Mu cursed depressedly, and was actually petrified at this critical moment!

"Husband, I'll help you with magic!" the little girl shouted.

"No, don't worry!" Zhang Mu made a stop gesture. He took the time to scan the situation on the battlefield. Although the opponent's troops were not large in number, even so, if they fought hard, they would not have much chance of winning! What should I do? Zhang Mu suddenly turned his attention to a desert animal bone not far from the right.

This is an obstacle. If you can make good use of this animal bone, maybe...

"There is a way!" Zhang Mu's mind flashed and he shouted: "Everyone withdraws from the battle! Go to the right keel to gather together! Leave a place for me!"

Although the players did not know what Zhang Mu's purpose was, they still obeyed. After responding, they controlled their troops and ran to the right.

Zhang Mu blessed the elite crusaders and quickly left the battlefield, and the petrified shield infantry was only surrounded and killed. Of course, surrounding this team of shield infantry with extremely high defense still cost the Americans a lot of money! It took a full 2 ​​rounds to kill this team of shield infantry with a defense comparable to that of King Kong!

The forces of both sides are 1.3 million for the Chinese team and 1.9 million for the US team!

This world-class game attracted countless players to watch. Although many people can't understand the tricks, they can still see the advantages and disadvantages of both sides from the number of troops on the screen.

The Chinese team was obviously at a disadvantage!

Chinese football has already made countless Chinese people sad. Can't even online game games deal with foreigners?

"Damn it, come on! Don't lose in the first game!"

The shield infantry abandoned by Zhang Mu bought time to a certain extent for Zhang Mu's group. His current elite crusaders are only 160! How many teams of short-range soldiers can he fight to the death? Team 2? Team 3?

It has been 1 hour and 40 minutes since the competition has been held!

The last 20 minutes left! If the American players choose to withdraw their troops at this time, the Chinese team will inevitably lose!

But the greedy people didn't do that!

When he opened the rankings of military merits in the United States, Zhang Mu immediately giggled, the military merits of the top 10 were less than 50,000! In other words, every effective attack could promote himself to the throne of champions!

At this critical moment, they will give up the attack? Obviously impossible!

"It's so evil!" Zhang Mu sneered repeatedly. The person who designed the competition bonus system is definitely a demon! A complete demon!

When they arrived at the edge of the animal bone, everyone followed the positioning method Zhang Mu said, and pressed it tightly around the animal bone, leaving a "concave" position, not knowing what he was going to use for.

In the distance, American players rushed up! Team 15 different colors, appearances, and numbers of troops rushed up fast or slow!

"It's over!" Chen Long, who was staring at the big screen, patted his forehead hard.

Everyone's faces showed despair, damn old temple gun! If it weren't for him, I would definitely win this game! Damn, why didn't the rogue leader go up and make up a few kicks when he beat him just now? While conducting self-examination, people transferred their hatred to old temple gun. Damn, Temple Guild! I'm not finished with you!

At this stage of the battle, the Chinese team has no room for a comeback. The only output is Zhang Mu's elite crusader. Even if he can cut off three teams from the opponent, so what if 4 teams? The opponent has 15 troops!

"My brother will definitely win! I believe him!" The fat man suddenly said something that attracted everyone to look at him.

Is this fat man crazy? He has been fighting to this level now, why is he still daydreaming?

In the despised eyes of everyone, the romantic and beautiful eyebrows froze slightly: "I also believe in Amu, he will definitely win!"

The little boy Longgen looked at the man and woman with a strange expression.

3rd floor, players watch the battle zone.

"I'm sure I lose. The difference in strength between the two sides is too big. Damn it. I really don't know what the strength is calculated. A bunch of small soldiers can achieve hundreds of thousands of military achievements. It's too unreasonable." A French female player shook her head.

"Before the game is over, will you decide the winner or lose now? The trump card of both sides has not been used yet. As for the force, um, it has been increased by 100 times, just a number used to attract attention, and it has no practical significance." Xu Feng said in fluent French, staring at the screen intently.

"Without a long-range army, this 'notch' has no meaning at all." The bandits have always been ashamed to talk to Zhang Mu, but now, some things have to be reminded of him.

"Well, I know this. All your troops are defending on the spot, and I will attack..." Zhang Mu tilted his head, wiped away his sweat from Deng Jie, and smiled and said with a faint smile: "Don't be nervous, it's okay, no one of us can take away, not ours, and we can't ask for it!"

The American team is under pressure! There is no lineup! There is no team type! Everyone is crazy! For $500,000!

The wind and sand in the desert were getting stronger and stronger. 15 troops stepped on the hot sand and came to the elite crusaders and launched a general attack!

They are like locusts, and the number of elite crusaders will decrease with each attack!

140,135,130,120…

Everyone's hearts followed the decrease in the number of crusaders and kept shaking.

Some Chinese players couldn't bear to watch any longer and shook their heads and walked out of the competition venue.

"Didn't you find something..." Wei Yang suddenly said, "Why is the Chinese team still still 900,000 troops still have?"

That’s right! This is a very strange thing. Why is this happening? On the battlefield, there are no other teams except Zhang Mu and others?

puff!…!

After fulfilling his final mission, the elite crusaders finally fell to their knees on the ground, and blood finally spit out from their mouths.

The blood dyed the scorched sand red. Under the scorching sun, the color of the air turned into a dull red! The blood was evaporated!

The proud infantry fell down after killing the opponent's team, and they were exhausted.

They burn their lives like candles!

Memphira looked at the corpse on the ground with a little sadness, but she did not fall like other generals. The unicorn she was standing beneath was still full of vitality!

Meng Feila suddenly raised his right arm and gently stroked it forward. What shocked everyone happened! In the notch of the animal bone, a small tent appeared, and four troops walked out of the tent.

The first thing that appeared was the golden bull shaking his head. The golden beast hummed a black air from his nose, as if he was a little dissatisfied with why the commander released himself out of his battle now? It longed for infinite killing!

The second one appeared was a big reptile with countless sharp spikes on the back - the giant lizard. The giant lizard licked its tongue and came to the side of the golden bull.

The third one appears is the petite mosquito and dragon fly. If anyone dares to underestimate it, the consequence will be that it will be bitten to the top.

The last one appeared was a big lizard archer with a fat head and big ears, and a long bow hanging around his waist. Its appearance position was just like Zhang Mu guessed, and it was embedded in the "concave" position!

5th floor, US competition area.

"No, no! This is impossible! Run!" Little William exclaimed. There were so many swamp troops in the other party's marching tent! 50 Golden Bulls! 300 Big Lizards! 70 Giant Lizards! 100 Dragon Flies! Fuck! Is his main city a swamp?

"Run? The game is over 15 minutes to finish. You are the best in military merits. Where are we? No matter how strong you are, you are only four teams of soldiers! Fight with him!" American players were blinded by the interests and could not clearly identify the situation in the field!

They are all within the range of the Lizard Shooter's straight arrow!

"That's incredible. It turns out that Twelve Wings still have such a trump card... What a strong, so powerful player!"

"We can win! We will definitely win!"

The passion of the Chinese players watching the game was gradually boiling. They clenched their fists. Will a miracle happen? Can this team of unknown numbers bring victory to the Chinese team?

Zhang Mu said in a deep voice: "Everyone continues to defend, wife, the gods and monsters are on magic! He is the first to give the big lizard archer! The second is the man bull! Then the dragon fly, and finally the giant lizard!"

"Okay!" With a 'plash' sound, two rays of light appeared on the big lizard archer. Looking at the names of the two magics, Zhang Mu laughed wildly: "You are dead! Greedy people will not have a good end!"

The first magic: the God of Luck, increases the luck of the troops, and has the chance to double the attack!

The second magic: take a desperate bet, the defense of this army is 100% converted into attack power, and the defense is 0, lasting for 5 seconds!

"Die me!" Zhang Mu's attack target was selected.

The lazy 300 big lizard shooter pulled the short bow in his hand and aimed at the 170-year-old King of the Rumbled Jungle.

Whoosh! ~

The arrow flew past with white light, and the King of the Jungle was shot through by this straight arrow, and it was instantly instant! The King of the Jungle's huge body fell to the ground! A cloud formed by gravel splashed.

Several ungrateful American players controlled their troops to siege the Manniu standing outside, but in an instant, they were sprayed into corpses by the Manniu Dragon Breath, and the number of Manniu did not decrease!

In just two rounds, 5 American players were expelled from the competition venue by Zhang Mu's surprise soldiers!

At this time, American players realized that this battle could not be fought! Lizard shooters had a total of 24 ammunition, which was enough to shoot their existing troops to death for two rounds within the range of straight arrows!

Retreat! Even if it takes time, it will take over this game!

"Wife! Move to Manniu!"

"Yes!" Deng Jie used the last magic!

100 dragonflies caught up with the opponent's zombie team at an extremely fast speed! The tail was slightly raised, and the number of zombies that were not damaged in the war was immediately reduced by half.

"No...no! Can't run!" Little William exclaimed: "The difference in military merit between our two sides is getting smaller and smaller!"

The Chinese team has 900,000 and the American team has 1.2 million!

Go back and fight? Who is the opponent of the Golden Bull?

The Golden Bull, which blesses the "movement speed", is like a killing machine that will never be exhausted! Every time you attack, players will be kicked out of the venue!

As the game ended, the American team, which had an absolute advantage, was forced to tie by Zhang Mu's surprise!

Zhang Mu glanced at the military achievements of both sides, China was 870,000 and the United States was 860,000!

He sneered and transferred back the Golden Bull and Dragon Fly!

No one dared to enter the range of 300 big lizard shooters, and suddenly, an accident occurred again!

A team of 100-unit shield infantry rushed in and entered the range. Before Zhang Mu could launch an attack, the blind magic was cage on the big lizard shooter.

The strongest output unit is blind!

Zhang Mu frowned slightly, but he was not afraid.
To be continued...