In fact, in terms of numbers alone, Nightless City was slightly inferior.
After all, because they still needed to defend their own "base camp," the total number of players who were "teleported" over was less than 100, while the September Guild had more than 100 people.
However, in this kind of battle, the impact of tactics was far more important than the number of people.
In ancient wars, there were successful examples of a few hundred people ambushing a team of tens of thousands of people at night.
Not to mention, the total number of people on both sides was actually not that far apart.
When the people of the September Guild were surrounded, they were already in a state of confusion. More importantly, they had lost their commander.
Even if they were powerful experts, when they fought individually, they would definitely not be able to compete with the Nightless City players who had the "battlefield commander" skill bonus!
Speaking of commanding the small team.
After all, he was still an expert player.
Although, in a situation where they were caught off guard, nearly half of the people from Nightless City were killed.
However, immediately, the remaining nine players, including the president of the September Guild and the tactician, used the escape route that they had planned in advance to escape.
After that, they used the terrain to block the attack of Nightless City!
"President, what do we do now?"
The Heavy Armor Warrior, Paco, was wearing a Legendary-Grade heavy armor, which was now covered with traces of damage from energy attacks.
However, the shield in his hand, which was likely to be Epic grade equipment, was not damaged at all in this kind of battle.
It was precisely because of this that he was able to cover the middle-aged tactician player, who was covered with traces of mud and rain and had a crooked hat. He was no longer as elegant as before.
As for the president of the September Guild, in fact, he did not need his protection at all.
This was because the strength that the middle-aged man in the Dragon-Patterned Golden Armor had just shown was not inferior to some of the top star players.
"Mr. Ge, what do you think?"
The middle-aged president of the September Guild was far calmer than the others at this time. He looked back at the middle-aged man dressed as a tactician and asked.
"President, in this case, I think it is better for you to make the decision yourself."
Next to him, a September Guild warrior with a badge on his chest said.
His eyes were somewhat dissatisfied as he looked at Mr. Ge, who was still bending over and panting.
In a sense, it was because of this self-proclaimed strategist, Mr. Ge's confidence in the night attack plan and his persuasion to the Dragon Mark Gold Warrior Guild that the September Guild fell into this ambush.
"Phew … Guild Master, I just observed the battlefield. It's not like we have no chance of winning at all!"
"Most of Nightless City's Warrior players are on the outer battlefield. If we can use the missiles on the mecha to blast a few holes in the shelter, then our Warrior team can rush in. Then, we will definitely have a chance to disrupt the enemy's deployment and turn the situation around! "
A hint of anger flashed through the middle-aged Tactician's eyes.
However, he also felt a little embarrassed that his plan had fallen into an ambush in the end.
Therefore, at this time, he decisively made another suggestion and prepared to mend the pen after the sheep were lost!
"Missiles?"
"The mecha operators of the three long-range mechas are all dead. No one can control the missiles anymore!"
The leader of the September Guild thought for a few seconds.
Then, he raised his head and looked back at the area where the effects of some energy skills were still lingering. His expression was a little gloomy.
Those mechas were originally there to prevent any accidents from happening, so they had to change their plans and attack forcefully.
Therefore, three of them had spent a lot of points to unlock three miniature missiles!
However, they did not expect that the accident would be even bigger than they had imagined. Apart from God's Hand, the other three mecha operators who were good at long-range control in their team did not escape at all.
Mecha operators were considered relatively weak. Although they could theoretically wear heavy armor, due to the incompatibility of attributes, the power of the armor would be affected during battle.
As for the remaining two close combat mechas, although they were able to cover their escape, they did not have enough points to exchange for things like missiles.
"Guild Master, I should be able to launch those missiles …"
At this time, God's Hand suddenly spoke.
Since his mecha had been completely destroyed by Feng Luo earlier, he was more like a commander in this battle, following from the rear.
Therefore, the power armor he was wearing was lucky enough to not be destroyed in the wave of attacks just now.
"Hmm?"
The September Guild Master glanced at him.
"Oh, I forgot. That piece of equipment of yours allows you to contact any mech remotely!"
However, you are not its second or third operator. Even if the operator with the first authority is dead. If you want to obtain the authority to launch the missiles, you will need a few minutes. "
God's Hand asked with a puzzled look on his face.
This was because after the death of a player, the mecha would not disappear. Moreover, it was a weapon on the battlefield.
Therefore, a few backup operators would be installed on each mecha to prevent the mecha from becoming useless after the death of the main battle player.
However, due to certain reasons, the second and third operators on the three mechas did not have the authority to access God's Hand.
He was only a backup operator with basic authority. Even if he were to control those mechas, he would not be able to directly unlock a weapon like the "missiles"!
This was also why he had ordered to destroy the mechas.
"I don't need to control the entire mecha. Just the missile detection device, give me 20 seconds!"
God's Hand took a deep breath and quickly turned on the mecha control device on his body.
It was impossible to remotely control someone else's mecha within 10 seconds, even if he had talent equipment bonuses.
However, if it was not completely remote control, it would naturally be much easier.
"Whoosh!"
A simulated mechanical bird flew out from his arms. After rising into the sky in the heavy rain, it quickly sneaked into the position of the missile launcher of one of the long-range mechas.
Then, it opened its mouth and spat out a small instrument that looked like a needle that emitted blue light and pierced it into the mecha.
"Hua, hua, hua …"
Then, God's Hand's ten fingers "danced" on the virtual control panel in the air in front of everyone's eyes!
"It's done!"
It did not take 20 seconds at all. To be precise.
In just 17 and a half seconds, God's Hand's blurry hands had already pressed on the launch button on the virtual control panel.
However, he did not launch it immediately because they did not have a view of the shelter.
"Whoosh!"
Therefore, in the next moment, the fist-sized mechanical bird rushed into the sky again.
The mecha below him was connected to the control device in God's Hand's hands. Then, he used his own detection device to display the location of the shelter on the control panel.
"Hum!"
The large mecha that stayed in place and had already locked onto its position. With a buzzing sound, the missile on it first rose into the sky and rushed out of the forest that blocked the shooting field.
Then, it turned around and was about to fly towards the shelter!
"Whoosh!"
However, at this moment.
From the forest on their side, a sniper bullet covered in black was fired and hit the mini missile that was about to accelerate.
"Boom!"
Immediately after, a ball of explosion that reached a range of more than 20 meters lit up the entire night sky.
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