Chapter 176: Frozen Defeat

Zhang Mu is not a person who likes to show off, at least that's what he thinks.

Zhang Mu lit a cigarette and took a sip. His expression was calm and calm, the little girl couldn't help but slap his arm.

"Look at you, why are the expressions on your face always so honorable and disgraceful? You have won more than 30 consecutive battles! At least you should smile! Do you have no intention of being happy?" Deng Jie couldn't figure out what Zhang Mu thought. He seemed to have completely changed into a person, becoming unfathomable. Whether in reality or in the game, he always looked calm.

Zhang Mu gently put his shoulder on the little girl and smiled bitterly: "I want to be happy, but I can't be happy. I won more than 30 games, but my troops..." While speaking, Zhang Mu opened the one-star team army bar. In one tense and exciting battle after another, his troops were still reduced by half as much as before.

870 Big Lizard Sagittarius, 500 left after death.

180 elite crusaders were destroyed.

350 Royal Vultures, 180 left after death.

140 Golden Bull, 100 left after death.

120 Flying Dragon King, 40 left after death.

In addition to those mixed cannon fodder, such as dragon flies and giant lizards, Zhang Mu saved the mythical decline while also ruining his originally powerful military force. Of course, this was what he asked for.

Zhang Mu grabbed his hair and continued to smile bitterly: "I know why I won't let you participate in the war. The troops carried by the 27 heroes of the defense are so dead. If you come, the loss of troops will definitely double!" Zhang Mu raised his left arm and put it heavily on the fat man's shoulder. This kid is still depressed to not be able to participate in the war.

"Oh, brother, you're so happy. Unfortunately, we have only a lot of troops and are useless..." The fat man shook his head sadly, even though he understood that Zhang Mu's decision was always right.

"There will be such a battle next time, Brother Mu, you have to bring us." Long Gen was also a little regretful, and young men like to show off.

At this time, a low and excited roar of myth injury came out: "Press up to my entire army! Fight to their house!"

Then Zhang Mu saw his Sosa leading hundreds of members to run over Meng Gangban.

"Ashang, do you want to take advantage of the victory to pursue the demolition city?" Zhang Mu frowned slightly. Siege battle and field battle are two concepts. Zhang Mu can't understand how powerful the Arrow Tower is.

Myth is sad and happy and said, "Of course! It hurts to beat the dog in the water! Haven't you seen the frozen formation be completely messed up?"

Zhang Mu did not directly dispel his face in the audio channel, but kept him in touch and typed a row of small words: "The siege battle suffered too much, you can retreat after you hit their doorstep. If you are injured, don't chase the enemy. Be careful of being turned over by the frozen people."

When I was busy with the troubles of the myth, I saw the secret words from Zhang Mu, and my face suddenly turned red. At the same time, I sighed in my heart, not only are these twelve, but I am not only good at playing games, but also in dealing with people and things...

Zhang Mu's proposal was quickly approved by Mythshu. It was not easy to destroy the Frozen Guild, which was equal to his own strength, in one fell swoop. When the Myths large army suppressed the Frozen players at an intersection at 2 o'clock, the battle between the Temple and the Alliance Guild at 6 o'clock was also over.

After all, the Temple and the Frozen Alliance Guild could not compete with the Guild Alliance headed by Twelve Live Nights and Sin. The Temple was a stolen chicken this time and could not lose a lot of rice. I never expected that the opponent's troops would be so powerful. It was also because his old gun had learned from his mistakes and left with his people early, otherwise the Temple would face a catastrophe. Despite this, a large part of the elite backbone in the association was still broken up.

This guild war broke out on map 8199 ended three hours later, and both sides suffered losses of tens of thousands of troops. At 6 pm, a very popular post appeared on the official forum - "On the Myth, Frozen and the Best Heroes, the Strongest Lineup, and the Strongest Operations of the Guild in map 8199...

There is no doubt that the "Twelve-Winged Angels" who once led the Chinese team to win national honor competitions has become a legendary figure in the e-district that people are talking about. Of course, there are also mixed reviews.

Zhang Mu had no time to pay attention to the various things in the forum. He divided the strategic treasures he had called into 4 pieces, threw them to the fat man and his men, and continued to go back to the maze of the 5th level map to level up.

At night, 11:30.

"Twelve, I will never thank you for your kindness. If you have any difficulties in the future, I will be there any time you call!" Yang Mei was so proud that she organized a grand karaoke party on the channel. As the host and president, he was busy until now to withdraw and thank Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu held his chin with his left hand and smiled, "Don't keep it in mind. Besides, this matter has nothing to do with you. I am just itchy with my hands and want to use the people who are frozen to practice soldiers."

"Haha! Then your hands should itch a few more times." Mythical wounded said happily: "Do you know how many people apply for membership after fighting today's battle? 3,000, a total of 3,000 members!" Zhang Mu could hear from the tone of his speech that the myth was so happy.

"Don't be happy and sad. Today is a myth that won. In fact, the loss of troops on both sides is almost the same, but the players on the frozen end have lost their morale... It's pitiful, the defeat is like a mountain of fallen." Zhang Mu shook his head with regret, a bit like a cat crying rat.

Myth said: "By the way, last time we were working on the task of running the general, can you give me a copy of the puzzle? There are many people in the meeting who have level 10 strategy but don't know how to pass the task."

"No problem, I'll send you a copy right away. Speaking of this, I remembered it! What kind of guild is that evil refuge?" Zhang Mu remembered the dozens of one-star teams that were defeated by him. He had a good mind, but his strength was a little bit poor.

"They, a group of scum in the game world..." Mythshu said with a little contempt.

"Damn it, why did this twelve-winged angel get mixed up with the mythical people?" The Frozen Silkworm's face looked quite ugly. The Frozen Little Devil, who had made a deal with Zhang Mu, simply stayed in the corner of the club and didn't speak, so as not to get angry.

"Word, don't be angry. Is victory or defeat a common military service? Besides, we didn't lose much, but we lost some peripheral members and a very small number of elite soldiers. We will not be able to recover our vitality in a long and short way. When we reach the 5th level map, we will compete with them for the length of myths." The man who spoke was the vice president of the Frozen Guild, Frozen Three Feet.

The Frozen Silkworm frowned: "It's nothing to lose a battle. What makes me most angry is that dozens of one-star teams took turns to fight, but they couldn't beat the other person... Where did he get so many strategic treasures? Why can't I even get the money in my fucking way?"
Chapter completed!