Zhang Shan decided to make a trip home and gather at the space station. He had made such a big change since coming to school, and he had yet to report back to his family. It was a good time to report back.
Yao Ailun and Chen Xiu were also nowhere to be seen. It looked like they had been recruited by Xiao Fei again. Working overtime, these two were very smart. Wang Zheng's ambition was not here, but this was their life's goal. They were more focused and hardworking than anyone else, and their improvement was extraordinary.
Wang Zheng had nowhere to go. The Old Merchant came and went like a ghost, so he could only contact him. Yan Xiaosu and An Mei were stuck together like glue, so Wang Zheng could not always ruin their two-person world. It would be inhumane to be a third wheel. Moreover, Tyrant Su had said that Yue Jing actually wanted to ruin them. Although she did not succeed, Wang Zheng was still quite emotional. No matter what, they were classmates. No matter what happened in the past, it was just a smile. Was there a need to go to such lengths?
After thinking about it, he could only think of the Skeleton Corps. Wang Zheng was a lively person, but he had experienced too many extraordinary things. It was impossible for him to be like a normal person.
He went to the Brothers Net Cafe alone. Wang Zheng did not want to compete, so he leisurely ordered a set meal. He registered a smurf account and joined the Skeleton Corps. It was too troublesome to go in himself, so he just wanted to enjoy it quietly.
CT's construction was very comprehensive. The living community was similar to a virtual life. It allowed real people to chat and conduct business activities. If there were other needs, there would be a pop-up window. It was convenient to chat with the Corps, buy and sell, and so on.
Wang Zheng wandered around aimlessly and looked around casually. Various mech parts were the most popular. Low-end mecha were very cheap, but high-end mecha were very expensive. After being damaged in battle, if it could be repaired, it would definitely be repaired. For those who liked to modify, they could also add in some modifications.
But the understanding of the mecha in CT could not be directly applied to reality. There were still differences. This was also why Wang Zheng was not interested in understanding these mecha.
He entered CT with a different purpose than others. He found a beautiful lawn and lay down to bask in the sun. He opened the Corps chat area, and it was quite lively.
"Let's go for the team battle!"
"Is anyone doing the Iron City mission? Looking for a team, looking for a god!"
"Pretty girl looking for a substitute. Which kind-hearted brother can teach me the Fire Snake Laser Gun?"
"Is this your real body? I want you to watch the video on Skylink, or I won't bring you!"
"Tribulation Transcendence, Tribulation Transcendence, the young silver rushes to the gold rank, begging for experts to form a team, don't be reckless!"
"Rainbow, Wild King, do you have time? Let's go through the tribulation together."
"Tomcat, wait a while. We are watching the competition. A bunch of Martian barbarians came to our Earth zone to cause trouble."
Each region had a clear division, but there would be activities from time to time. After all, everyone had the desire to conquer, especially other planets.
The sense of accomplishment of fighting across servers was also very high. It was not uncommon for Earth to attack the Moon, the Moon to attack Mars, and Mars to attack Earth.
Recently, a team called the Invincible Flame Conqueror Army had popped up. They were fighting in the Earth zone and had already achieved nine consecutive victories. They seemed to be on the rise.
However, some time ago, his identity was discovered, which led to the counterattack of the Earth players. However, this Flame Pioneer was indeed quite powerful. He continued to maintain his winning streak, saying that he would leave after achieving ten consecutive victories.
This kind of thing was common. Professional players and professional teams would not interfere. This was an activity for amateurs. If you took part in it, you would be lowering your status. Of course, using a smurf account was another matter.
This wave of Martian players was not bad, but it was a motley crew. It was probably formed by a group of platinum and diamond ranked players. Usually, those who challenged a battle would aim for ten consecutive victories. After the battle was over, they would leave. They would not give their opponents a chance to turn the tables.
Perhaps, there would be a small-scale broadcast of the conquest of Earth from Mars.
This was not an official activity. It was the players' own entertainment. Needless to say, this kind of activity was very attractive.
Once such a thing happened, the reaction of the "conquered" planet would be more intense. However, the problem was that the "invaders" could be formed by a mixed army, but only one army could passively fight.
The tenth battle was between the Skeleton Corps and the Flame Conqueror Army.
However, in terms of numbers, the Skeleton Corps was already one of the five great armies. Hence, the probability of them fighting together was still very high.
The Skeleton Corps was endlessly passionate. They were recruiting all the gold ranked and above members.
Some of the legions that weren't matched sighed and were speechless at the same time. Skeleton wasn't here, so why were they joining in the fun? They should have given the opportunity to a stronger legion. If it was an ordinary battle, they would have let it go. After all, this concerned the reputation of the Earth Region.
After all, every power believed in their own strength.
There were experts in the Skeleton Corps. Rainbow and Wild King had joined earlier. Now, there were other diamond ranked experts. However, they preferred to stay hidden and did not come out.
The Martians liked to fight ten on ten battles until they were all dead.
Rainbow and Wild King were waiting to sign up. Little Red Noob was very happy, but her online rate was very high. She was worried that she would be kicked out of the team. However, according to Rainbow, it was the holidays and he was very free. Other than training, there was nothing else to do.
Furthermore, he had to flirt with Bubbly Foam, so he was even more diligent.
Rainbow did not care too much about this battle. He just wanted to fight with the Martian players. He did not care about winning or losing. It was just a game.
However, the reaction of the people outside was more intense. They had no choice but to be serious.
There were many people signing up. This … His courage was commendable. However, in order to win, he had to be of a higher rank.
Rainbow and Wild King, along with two other diamond ranked players, had a total of five platinum ranked players. At this moment, Rainbow's phone rang.
"Let's add me in to play."
Rainbow was stunned. Who was so awesome? Play? This concerned the dignity of the Earthlings.
Eh …
It was Skeleton!
Student Wang had already changed to his main account. It was good to have some fun.
"Brothers, look who's here!"
Just as everyone was discussing their battle tactics, they suddenly realized that there was an additional ID in the team: Skeleton.
"Damn, is this for real? Even this is possible!"
"Haha, this time the Martian students are going to cry."
"I strongly request to be on camera! Live broadcast! Live broadcast!"
Wang Zheng had the permission to broadcast live. It did not matter how many people watched. Since everyone had requests, he had to satisfy them. The more people there were, the more fun it would be.
A ten versus ten battle royale was very entertaining.
Solon's side was not prepared. He did not expect Wang Zheng to suddenly appear. This kind of thing was very normal between players. The officials would not care about cross-region battles. There was no prior preparation, nor any publicity.
However, there was a form of publicity called word of mouth.
The Flame Conquerors were very arrogant. During battle, it was common for them to use the public channel to scold each other. This was especially true for the Martians.
What kind of nonsense was that?
Just as they had guessed, the Flame Conquerors on Mars had started a live broadcast. It was clearly planned, and there were a few thousand people watching.
The Skeleton Corps started a live broadcast. The key was that everyone was angry at the Martians. When they saw the name list, everyone was happy.
Without any warning, the number of VIP viewers broke through one million.
"D * mn, Skeleton is too evil. These Martians are going to cry."
"Kill these barbarians. Don't they know where they are?"
"Let's torture them until they cry for their parents. God's Ten Kills!"
"This is going to be fun."
This was a very joyous situation.
Ten against ten. The city was in chaos.
Obviously, this group of Martians wanted to satisfy the wretched pleasure of conquering Earth.
Both sides entered the battlefield.
The public channel could already hear the shouts of the opposing Martians. They purposely did not speak in the common language of the Alliance, but in the Martian dialect.
If they did not have a few tricks up their sleeves, they would not have dared to go up Mount Liangshan. They still had a few tricks up their sleeves. The 10 mech warriors advanced in a trapezoid formation. The one with the loudest voice should be their leader.
The Skeleton Corps also got into formation and pressed forward. Not knowing why, everyone had the urge to laugh.
Of course, when the battle started, they still had to be serious. Ten against ten and five against five were completely different rhythms. There were too many mecha. This kind of energy could kill a mech in an instant.
Therefore, the formation had to be maintained. They could not stray from it. The more people there were, the harder it was to manage. It was especially so in CT. Moreover, the opponent would often show flaws to lure them. If someone was not careful, they would fall for it. Once the rhythm was messed up, it was very likely that their own teammates would be dragged into it.
The Martians liked to curse. This was also a form of battle strategy. Infuriating the enemy would allow them to achieve victory faster.
For the first time, both sides were very nervous. They wanted to test each other's standards and energy. The Martians were well-equipped. If not, they would not have dared to come and cause trouble.
"Eh, leader, there's a Brittleskin on the other side!"
"This bunch of Earthlings must be retarded!"
"Haha, maybe they were nervous and chose the wrong mech."
"Aim for the weak spots and attack them fiercely. Take advantage of their weakness and kill them!"
"Yes, sir!"
When the opponent discovered the presence of the Wargod No. 1, they were like flies that had seen honey. They stared at Wang Zheng's position and fired fiercely.
The strategy was correct. First establish an advantage. The more people there were, the easier it would be to create a domino effect.
Wang Zheng was also very cautious. The firepower of ten mecha was not a joke. Even a godly pilot would be killed in an instant.
Both sides exchanged fire for a few rounds, but they did not gain anything.
"Boss, this Brittleskin is very slippery. It's not easy to deal with."
"Same old rules. Tease them!"
"Hehe, the Earthlings on the other side, I see that you are also broadcasting. How many people are watching? We have almost 10,000 people on our side. How many do you have? However, in front of the tens of thousands of Martians, you will be beaten up like kindergarten children."
A Martian mech roared arrogantly in the public channel.
Actually, they only had slightly more than 7,000 people on the live broadcast. This made up for 10,000.
The Earthlings who were watching the live broadcast all burst out laughing. Damn, the number of people on their side had already exceeded 1.9 million. Furthermore, they were not prepared.
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