Chapter 863 Attack on Level 3 Black Cloud City

"Here...is this the National War map?" The players who followed the camera into the "National War map" exclaimed one after another. They looked around and looked at everything that was completely unfamiliar to them. Everyone, including Zhang Mu, felt fresh.

The entire Zhang Guo Zhan map is extremely huge and can be described as the four words "boundless". Zhang Mu led nearly four million people from the top ten legions of Chinatown into the space cracks, and it was like a bowl of boiled water pouring into the vast ocean, without even a ripple.

Big, just one of the major features of the National War map, the second feature is new!

There are many strange buildings on the map, which are dazzling. More than 80% of the buildings are unique buildings that have not yet been made public and only exist in the national war map.

The green mountains are towering, the green water is gurgling, the forest is abundant, and the waterfalls are surging.

Putting together all the beautiful words in the world cannot completely describe the magnificent scenery in front of you.

Zhang Mu was stunned for two minutes before he calmed down and studied the task carefully.

At first glance, the "National Founding Mission" is similar to the tasks he encountered in the wild, but in fact, there are some differences. First, this "National Founding Mission" only announced the detailed process, and did not announce the conditions for victory and failure. Secondly, nothing related to rewards was mentioned in the mission.

"It's all that has to be explored slowly by the players themselves, and there is not even a reward list, which is too much!" Zhang Mu shook his head.

"I guess I have to finish the 'King of the Kingdom Trilogy' before I can get the reward." The emperor smiled.

"No matter what, as long as he can win," Zhang Mu looked around and did not find any buildings like "Fortress" or "City" on the map that had been discovered.

"Hey, twelve, it's said it's a task, but where is our goal?" Myths are seriously injured and lack aesthetic views. They are indifferent to the beautiful scenery in front of them, and their hearts are filled with the desire to establish a country.

"Ashang, you can draw some people from the legion, go out to stroll around, explore the nearby map, and find the location of the fortress. As for the others, rest on the spot." Zhang Muyang raised his hand.

"Oh, I'll go now. - That, who, who, come with me!" Mythshen Dayan casually pointed dozens of names and led the team to explore the map.

Although the scenery in the "National War Map" is different from the "Strategic Map", there is one thing that is the same, and there is a fog of war around it.

If you want to know what is hidden under the fog of war, you must explore it yourself, otherwise it will be dark in your eyes.

"Tsk tsk, this is really getting more and more interesting. No wonder the official forum said that the guild war was just a warm-up for the national war. At first I didn't believe it, but now I believe it, and a separate map was opened for use by the national war." Divalen said tsk.

"Hey, I don't care about the national war or something. What I care about is how much benefits our Chinatown can get after becoming the first guild to establish the country. The first person to eat crabs always tastes the most delicious. I hope this sentence can be verified." After saying that, Zhang Mu stood on Gaogang and looked around, with a green patch everywhere, and he felt like he was standing in a painting.

After about half an hour, the mythical voice came out: "Twelve, I have found the 'Fortress'!"

"Beautiful job!" Zhang Mu screamed, and looked at the map where the mythical wounds opened. There was indeed an extremely huge castle there.

This giant castle with Western architectural style is located on a hill, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres, and it is a huge creature. It is a bit like a city in ancient Chinese war films. The city walls are made of large pieces of black iron, and the iron chains on the suspension bridge alone are as thick as the waist of an adult.

"Can you fight?" Mythshang looked at the flag on the fort and murmured to himself: "Heiyun City...it's obvious that it's the name the system gave it blindly."

"Nonsense!" Zhang Mu spitted: "Apart from us, are there anyone else who founded the country?"

"Hehe, am I a little excited?" Myth Sword scratched my hair.

After looking at the strength of the fort in Heiyun City, Zhang Mu frowned slightly. This Black Cloud City is not the lowest level "white fort" but the third-level "blue fort". Not only are there 4 million NPCs stationed in it, but some "god generals" will appear randomly. Zhang Mu is quite familiar with the god generals, after all, he has one on hand now.

"Our military strength seems to be comparable to this 'Level 3 Black Cloud City'. Huangquan, do you think we should be more secure, looking for the 'Level 2 Fortress', or attacking it nearby?" Once we encounter something that even he is unsure of himself, Zhang Mu always likes to ask Huangquan. Huangquan is a *** Lake after all, and has certain experience, and has more experience in layout than Zhang Mu now.

"Just fight Heiyun City." Huang Quan seemed to have expected Zhang Mu to ask him without thinking, and said: "As soon as he made a concerted effort, he would decline, and he would be exhausted. If he waited like this, the number of members we participated in the battle would decrease, and morale would also decline. Now is the best time, don't miss it."

"Emperor, what do you think?" Zhang Mu turned his face.

"Let's fight, the members are already having a big fuss below." The emperor smiled bitterly.

"All assemble, five minutes later, officially attack Heiyun City!" Zhang Mu no longer hesitated and decisively issued an offensive order. After a loud shout, the members of Chinatown suddenly howled like wolves.

At the same time, somewhere, a large studio.

"The Twelve-Winged Angel is indeed a big deal and has extraordinary charm. He started to play the 'Level Three Fortress'. Don't he know that he can't become a fat man in one bite?" The British man who spoke was cold tone, and his eyes were full of cold light. He obviously had no good feelings for Zhang Mu and his Chinatown.

"k, you're wrong to say that. Chinatown does have this strength. Three million and seven million combat members attacking the "Level 3 Fortress". Conservatively estimated, their success rate is at least 85%. " Another man spoke.

"I really don't understand. How could so many people follow him wholeheartedly..." K cursed angel angel angel angel angel angel angel angel angel angel angel angel angel angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Isn't it just a little guild destroyed by him? It's no big deal. After a month or two, we will establish the "Alliance Kingdom". It will not be too late to find Twelve Wings to take revenge at that time."
Chapter completed!