One Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-Three, a Scene that Seems to Have Been Similar

In fact, in terms of the number of people alone, the city that never sleeps is slightly inferior.

After all, because he still needs to defend his own "base camp", the total number of players "teleported" plus the original players is less than a hundred, but there are more than a hundred people in the September guild.

However, in this kind of battle, it is clear that the influence of tactics is far more important than the number of people.

In ancient wars, hundreds of people ambushed tens of thousands of teams, and there were successful examples at night.

Not to mention, the total number of people on both sides is actually not far behind.

When the members of the September Guild fell into siege, they were already in a state of confusion, and more importantly, they lost their command now.

No matter how powerful a master is, if they are fighting on their own, they will definitely not be able to compare with the players of the city that never sleeps, who has the skill bonus of Muwu, the "battlefield commander"!

Speaking of, commanding the squad.

It has to be said that he is still a master player after all.

Although, caught off guard, nearly half of the people were killed by the concentrated fire of the city that never sleeps.

However, immediately, the remaining nine players, including the fighter president and counselor of the September guild, escaped through the escape route that had been designed in advance.

Afterwards, it used the terrain to block the attack of the city that never sleeps!

"President, what should we do now?"

Heavy armor warrior Ba Ge, the legendary heavy armor on his body is now covered with damage marks from energy attacks.

However, the shield in his hand was probably an epic piece of equipment, but it didn't suffer any damage in this kind of battle.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to cover his side, the middle-aged strategist player who was covered with traces of mud and rain, with a crooked hat and no longer the same style as before, escaped.

As for the president of the Jiuyue guild, he actually doesn't need his protection at all.

Because the strength shown by this middle-aged man in the dragon pattern gold armor just now is not inferior to some top star players.

"Mr. Ge, what do you think?"

The middle-aged president of the Jiuyue guild looked calmer than the others at this moment.

He turned his head and stared at the middle-aged man dressed as a counselor who was panting heavily.

"President, in this case, I think it's up to you to make up your own mind."

Next to him, a September guild fighter player with a badge representing the high level on his chest said.

Eyes, a little dissatisfied glanced at Mr. Ge who was still bending over and panting.

In a sense, it was precisely because of the self-proclaimed counselor "Mr. Ge"'s confident night attack plan and several times of persuasion to the Dragon Mark Golden Warriors Guild that the Jiuyue Guild fell into this ambush.

"Huh... President, I just observed the battlefield, and it's not like we have no chance of winning!"

"Most of the fighter players in the city that never sleeps are on the outer battlefield. If we can use the missiles on the mecha to blow up a few holes in the shelter, let our fighter team rush in. Then, there is definitely a chance to disrupt the opponent's deployment. , reverse the situation!"

Annoyance flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged strategist player.

However, for his own plan, he was ambushed in the end, and he obviously felt a little embarrassed.

So, at this time, decisively put forward another suggestion, and prepare to make up for it!

"missile?"

"The mecha masters of the three long-range mechas are all dead, and no one can control the missile fire!"

The president of the September Guild thought for a few seconds.

Then he raised his head and looked back at the area of ​​the command shed where some energy skill effects still remained, with a serious expression on his face.

Those mechs were originally intended to prevent an unexpected change of plan to attack.

So three of them specially consumed a lot of points to unlock three micro-missiles!

It's just that I didn't expect that the accident was even bigger than imagined. Except for the magic hand, the other three mecha masters in their team who were good at remote manipulation didn't escape at all.

Mecha masters themselves are also relatively fragile. Although they can wear heavy armor theoretically, the power of the armor during battle will be affected due to inappropriate attributes.

And the remaining two melee mechs with operators in the cockpit covered their escape, but they didn't have enough points to exchange for things like missiles.

"President, I should be able to launch those missiles..."

At this time, the divine hand suddenly spoke.

Because the mecha was completely destroyed by Feng Luo before, he followed behind more in this battle as a commander.

So the power armor he was wearing was lucky enough not to be killed in the attack just now.

"Um?"

The president of the September Guild glanced at him.

"I forgot, that piece of equipment of yours can remotely contact any mecha!"

"However, you are not its second or third manipulator, even if the manipulator with the first authority has been killed. It will take a few minutes to obtain its authority to launch missiles."

He asked with some doubts on his face.

Because the mecha will not disappear after the player is killed, and it is a battlefield weapon.

That's why a mecha will have several backup operators on it to prevent the mecha from becoming waste after the main player dies.

However, for some reason, the second and third manipulators on the three mechas had no masters in their authority.

He is just a backup operator with basic authority, even if he manipulates those mechs, he cannot directly unlock the sharp weapon "missile"!

That's why he gave the order to destroy the mecha.

"There is no need to control the entire mecha, just the missile detection equipment, just give me 20 seconds!"

The god hand took a breath, and then quickly opened the mecha controller on his body.

If he wants to remotely control someone else's mecha within ten seconds, even if he has the gifted equipment bonus, it is impossible.

However, if it is not completely remote control, it is naturally much easier.

"Whoosh!"

A simulated mechanical bird flew out of his arms, and quickly sneaked into the position of the missile launcher of one of the long-range mechs after taking off in the rainstorm.

Then he opened his mouth, and spit out a needle-like miniature instrument emitting blue light, and stuck it on the mecha.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

Afterwards, the master's hands and ten conductors "danced" on the virtual control panel in the air in the eyes of everyone!

"Okay!"

It didn't take twenty seconds at all, to be exact.

In just seventeen and a half seconds, the blurred hands of God's hand had already clicked on the launch button on the virtual control screen.

However, they didn't launch immediately because they didn't have the vision in the direction of the shelter.

"Whoosh!"

Therefore, at the next moment, that fist-sized mechanical bird rushed into the sky again.

When connecting the mecha under the body with the control instrument in the hands of the master, and using his detector to display the picture of the shelter location on the control interface.

"Buzz!"

That one stayed in place and had already locked its position to complete the large combat mech. The missiles on it first lifted into the air with a burst of buzzing, rushing out of the woods that blocked the shooting field of view.

Immediately, he turned around and flew towards the shelter!

"Whoosh!"

However, at this moment.

From a forest on their side, a sniper bullet covered in black shot quickly, hitting the tiny missile that was about to accelerate.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a group of explosions with a range of more than 20 meters, lighting the entire night sky quite brightly.

This scene is extremely familiar! u