Chapter 1184

In fact, in terms of the number of people alone, the sleepless city is slightly inferior.

After all, because we still need to defend our "base camp", the total number of players "transmitted" and the original players is less than 100, but there are more than 100 people in the September guild.

However, in this war situation, it is obvious that the influence of tactics is far more important than the number of people.

When fighting in ancient times, hundreds of people ambushed a team of tens of thousands of people, and there were successful examples at night.

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

When the people of the guild fell into siege in September, they were out of mind. More importantly, they lost their command now.

Even the most powerful experts who fight their own battles can never compare with the players of the never night city who have the skill bonus of the "battlefield commander" Mu Wu!

Speaking of, command team.

I have to say, after all, it is still a master player.

Although, caught off guard, nearly half of the people were killed by the fire in the city of never night.

However, immediately, the remaining nine players, including the warrior president and counselor of the September guild, escaped through the retreat designed in advance.

Then, it blocked the attack of the city of never night through the terrain!

"President, what shall we do now?"

The legendary heavy armor of brother Ba, a heavy armor warrior, is full of damage marks of energy attack at this time.

However, the shield in his hand is likely to be an epic equipment, but there is no damage in this kind of battle.

It is precisely because of this that we can protect the middle-aged counselor players who are full of traces of soil and rain and whose hats are crooked and completely lose their previous style.

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

Because the middle-aged man in dragon pattern gold armor has just shown his strength, which is not inferior to some top star players.

"Mr. Ge, what do you think?"

In September, the middle-aged president of the guild looked much calmer than others and stared back at the middle-aged humanitarian dressed by the panting counselor.

"President, in this case, I think you'd better make your own decision."

Nearby, a September guild warrior player with a badge representing the top on his chest said.

Eyes, some dissatisfied glances, still bending down to breathe, Mr. Ge.

In a sense, it is precisely because of the confident night attack plan of Mr. Ge, who claims to be a counselor, and several persuasions to the dragon pattern gold warrior guild that the September guild fell into this ambush.

"Hoo... President, I just observed the battlefield. We don't have no chance of winning!"

"Most of the soldiers and players in the city of no night are on the peripheral battlefield. If we can use the missiles on the mecha to blow a few holes in the refuge and let our soldiers rush in. Then there is an absolute opportunity to disrupt each other's deployment and reverse the situation!"

A trace of annoyance flashed in the eyes of middle-aged counselor players.

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

At this time, be ready to mend it again!

"Missiles?"

"The mecha divisions of the three long-range mecha have been killed. No one can control the missile firing!"

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

Then he looked up and looked back at the area of the command shed where some energy skill effects were still left. His face was a little heavy.

Those machine armours were originally designed to prevent a strong attack in case of an unexpected change of plan.

So three of them consumed a lot of points and unlocked three micro missiles!

But unexpectedly, the accident was bigger than expected. In addition to the magic hand, the other three mecha divisions in their team who were good at remote control didn't escape at all.

The mecha division itself is relatively fragile. Although it can wear heavy armor in theory, it will affect the power of mecha in battle because its attributes are not geographical.

The remaining two melee aircraft with the operators in the cockpit, although protecting them from escaping, did not have enough points to exchange for missiles.

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

At this time, the divine hand suddenly said.

Because the mecha was completely destroyed by the wind before, he followed the rear in the battle as a commander.

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

"Huh?"

The president of the guild in September looked at him.

"I forgot that your equipment can remotely contact any mecha!"

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

He asked with some doubt on his face.

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

Therefore, several standby operators will be set on a machine armour to prevent the machine armour from becoming waste after the main battle player dies.

However, for some reasons, there is no magic hand in the authority of the second and third operators on the three mecha.

He is just a standby operator with basic authority. Even if he manipulates those machine armor, he can't directly unlock the sharp weapon of "missile"!

That's why he ordered to destroy the mecha.

"You don't need to control the whole mecha, just the missile discovery equipment. Just give me 20 seconds!"

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

If you want to remotely control another person's mecha in ten seconds, it's impossible even if he has a talent equipment bonus.

However, it is much easier if it is not completely remotely operated.

"Whoosh!"

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

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a tiny instrument similar to a needle with blue light, which was stuck on the mecha.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

Then, one hand and ten conductors of the divine hand "dance" on the virtual control panel in the air in the view of everyone!

"Yes!"

It didn't take 20 seconds, to be exact.

In just 17 and a half seconds, the fuzzy hands of the divine hand have been on the launch button of the virtual control screen.

However, they didn't launch immediately because they didn't have a view of the direction of the shelter.

"Whoosh!"

So, wait until the next moment, the fist sized mechanical bird rushes into the sky again.

When the robot armor under the body is connected with the control instrument in the hand of God, and the screen of the shelter position is displayed on the control interface with its own detector.

"Buzz!"

That one stayed in place and had been locked to complete the large-scale fighter armour. Accompanied by a buzzing, the missile first rose into the air and rushed out of the woods that covered the shooting field of vision.

Then, turn around and fly towards the shelter!

"Whoosh!"

But right now.

From the woods on their side, a sniper bullet covered with Black shot and hit the micro missile that was about to accelerate.

"Boom!"

Then, there was an explosion with a range of more than 20 meters, which lit the whole night sky quite brightly.

This scene is very familiar!