Chapter 309: Below the red, everyone is an ants!

Shushan Mingyue Chat Group

"Damn it, why did Boss Manhong come?"

"The one who came from the Suzaku Group was not the one who came, but the boss of the Feng Group!"

"I didn't pay attention to it, and the stationing point was gone!"

"I'll go, now Boss Manhong is so scary, he's already level 45!"

"I'm only level 40. How many troops did this big boss Manhong kill on the opposite side? His level has reached level 45!"

"The Maple Group on the opposite side has been fighting since the start of the war, and the level must be high!"

"This team of red Dudu is wearing our 13th team. I'm afraid this team of Dudu is full of soldiers after returning..."

"Do we still need to defend? I feel that we are just sending resources to the opponent!"

...

Shushan Mingyue League has been playing frequently. After all, some players have never encountered such a terrifying opponent in three seasons. In his eyes, the strongest one is the main league's group. Now a terrifying opponent that can rival the main group suddenly appears, which makes them unable to adapt for a while.

However, Han Feng did not know that the Yi League had already been filled with an uproar, and his eyes were cold.

The main force of the Nine Team Feng Group returned to the fortress in seconds and stood on standby, while the small trumpet of the Vermilion Bird Group controlled by the rat body continued to sneak forward and pave the way forward.

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Yimeng Command Group

Li Xiaoyao: The alliance is fighting with Feng Tuan and the others...

Li Xiaoyao: The response was not particularly good. The brothers who went past the first one were directly worn by the opponent team 13...

Xiao Timo: What? Team 13? Directly wear it? Which group?

Li Xiaoyao: The closest to that location is the Kun branch.

Tianxingjian: Cao... Which group of people can be involved in? You don’t even look at the level of the opponent. Level 45 is full of red, and our main group may not be able to defend in the past!

Xiao Timo: I don't mean that...

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Little security guard: Don’t argue if you have enough. Now you don’t have to care about the damage to the war. No matter what the casualties of the alliance are, they will hold back this wave of wandering troops and buy time for our main alliance to join the army.

Little Security Guard: Only the people from the main alliance can solve this problem. As long as we drag the people from our main alliance to set up the main city formation around Luoyang, no matter how powerful the opposite side is, it will be useless.

Gan Long: I can only say try my best... This level of troops is really not something that our alliance can resist. You have to speed up. I am really afraid that before you arrive, the opposite side will have already reached the city of Luoyang...

Moran: I will send a few red envelopes to the league group to boost morale. This is the last battle of this season. As long as they are held back, they will not be able to make waves in the second half of the season!

Gan Long: OK, I'll go to the branch to send a notice.

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In Henan Yin

One by one, the stationing points exploded under Han Feng's cold gaze.

At this time, the Maple Group was like a sharp knife rushing among millions of troops, ruthlessly slaughtering the troops of the alliance players.

Every time the Maple Regiment members take action, they will definitely take away more than a dozen troops.

It seems that no matter how high the station is, it will be useless.

In just 1 hour.

The players of the league have been numbed by abuse.

From the enthusiasm of the leader when he first sent red envelopes in the alliance to the insensitive look at his allies being skewed again and again...

All of this seemed so unreal in their hearts...

Watching the team that I have worked hard to train for half a month vulnerable to the enemy, watching the main force that I have accumulated and collected for three seasons is tortured by the enemy as garbage!

Their hearts are like a knife...

This is an unrivaled force!

...

All under the red are ants!

These eight words that were once regarded as a joke are now clearly engraved in their hearts.

Once upon a time, they naively thought that Manhong was just like this!

Aren’t there so many whiteboards in the post bar that instantly kills the Red Team?

Can’t other civilians easily kill the Red Kitchen Knife Team?

Can Wei Zhi, who has 300 whiteboards, also instantly kill Hongdudu?

Full red? What a f*ck!

But what they don't know is how small the chance of everything they see happening!

There are hundreds of servers in the game "Letu", and hundreds of thousands of firefightings may break out in these servers every day, generating hundreds of thousands of war reports. How many strange war reports can be presented to them?

Not everyone can become the lucky one among the whiteboard players!

And what you see in these posters is just what others want to see for you...

How many people will think about how many failures have been experienced behind this battle report?

How many corpses and bones have accumulated?

Anyway

Too many background board battle reports have made the hearts of these cute new players feel fluttered!

It made them lose a sense of awe!

That awe that should be treated as a boss Manhong!

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However now

Wake up from the dream!

Everything in front of them woke them up!

Everything in front of them tells them what the gap is!

What is true strength!

What is the power of full red, inviolable!

At this moment, they no longer hoped that they would become one in tens of thousands of lucky people. They could only pray again and again that the support of the Lord Alliance would arrive soon to stop the advancement of the demons in front of them!

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"Ant!"

As another garrison point exploded under the attack of the Feng regiment, Han Feng spit out two words lightly.

In this short hour

On the dozen grids that were advancing along the way

Han Feng no longer knew how many enemies he had killed that blocked his way forward...

More than a dozen teams?

How many teams?

Or hundreds of teams!

...

Hundreds of red arrows under the fog followed in the direction of the maple regiment's advance, but every gathering scattered with the arrival of an inconspicuous purple force...

Plundering wounded soldiers: 86345

Plundering wounded soldiers: 94356 (lost)

...

Scarlet numbers appeared again and again on Han Feng's light curtain...

Finally, the reserves of the 88 Wandering Army's main cities and fortresses were all filled, and the plundered wounded soldiers had already appeared in the words "lost".

"Is the reserve service full? Hey..."

"The whole army attacked!"

"I won't play with them anymore..."

Han Feng raised his eyebrows and ordered lightly.

The storm army that was originally promoted by a single grid was instantly divided into three, five, and seven...
To be continued...