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Chapter 565

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The war between the City of Dawn and the legendary mercenary team had caused a lot of trouble in the cities of the human empires and kingdoms.

Fortunately, there were not many casualties among the civilians in the cities. They had also seen the notice and did not take the initiative to approach the strongholds of the two forces.

In addition, the guards in the cities had set up a warning line around the strongholds of the City of Dawn and the legendary mercenary team. Even if the two forces fought each other, as long as they did not leave the area, the survival of the civilians would not be affected.

Some of the roofs near the strongholds were even selling melon seeds, benches, and small red wine.

The battle for the strongholds was secondary.

As the legendary mercenary team wanted to attack the five cities of the Sand Sea, William had to take the initiative to join them in an attempt to trick them.

But who would have thought that Paul Bane's intelligence department was not to be underestimated? They had discovered that the Dawn Army was secretly moving towards the five cities of the Sand Sea.

As such.

Both sides raised their war flags and sent out millions of soldiers to the plains of the Sand Sea. They would fight head-on.



The five cities of the Sand Sea were not a line of defense. The battlefield was the endless sea of sand outside. After all, William did not want his territory to be bombarded by cannons.

It would be fine if the Legendary Mercenary Group attacked the city unprepared. The players wouldn't be able to stop them, and the city wouldn't suffer too much damage. However, if the Legendary Mercenary Group tried to defend the city, the Magic Cannons would blast the city to smithereens. If that happened, the players would complain.

So the Dawn Army had to keep the enemies at a distance!

At this moment, the 800,000 soldiers of the Dawn Army gathered on the endless sea of sand. The frontline formed was unimaginably long. From north to south, the frontline stretched for tens of miles. Almost every inch of land was occupied by the Dawn Army's soldiers.

Now, the soldiers in the tents had already sharpened their weapons and put on their armor. They were ready to attack the legendary mercenary team at any time.

William had also arranged for 1.2 million high-level players to participate in this war. They were divided into teams of 3000, and every three teams would follow a regular Dawn Army of 5000 soldiers.

This way, not only could they protect the flanks of the Dawn Army from being attacked, but under the leadership of the Dawn Army, the players would be able to unleash their full potential.

As for the west.

Naturally, it was the two million soldiers of the legendary mercenary team. Both sides had similar military strength, but the quality of the 1.2 million players was completely different from the legendary mercenary team.

However, there was one thing that was very important.

Mercenaries were not warriors who worked for the king. They were not afraid of death and were brave.

This group of professionals who fought for money, if the battle was not going well, it was very likely that they would just run away. This alone made their combat power not much different from that of the players.

"But the Legendary mercenary team has three Legendary professionals and more than 30 Epic professionals. If they don't die, the other mercenaries won't be able to escape. They won't dare to escape." William personally went to the front line to oversee the battle.

He looked at Burned Cinder, Sorimas, Diablo, Rampaging Dragon, and the others. He felt that it would be difficult for them to lose this battle. Both sides had set up camp less than thirty thousand meters away from each other. In this boundless desert, they could easily see the enemy army not far away with their naked eyes.

The armies of both sides were like two gigantic beasts lying quietly on the desert plains.

As night fell, the bonfires and magic lamps were lit up one after another.

William received a transmission.

Immediately after.

He flew up into the sky and looked at the southern battlefront that was twenty li away.

The Legendary mercenary team suddenly sent out thirty thousand elite soldiers. They wanted to launch a sneak attack on the Dawn Army.

But in this magical fantasy world, there were too many investigative and defensive methods.

The soldiers and players of the Dawn Army were already prepared. When they came to a position three thousand meters away from the campsite, they drew their swords and charged forward. The arrows, magic skills, and various light beams of the cannon gunners bombarded them.

William used the ability of the Eye of Thunder to easily see that the combat power of the regular army of the Dawn Army was superior. When the shield warriors collided, the enemy mercenaries were forced to retreat. If the players on both sides were slightly weaker, they might have been able to kill all the mercenaries in one wave.

This was the advantage of careful selection. William could use the Godly insight to easily select soldiers with higher bloodline.

One or two soldiers were useless.

But when they formed a legion, it would be very useful.

Of course, the combat power of the Legendary mercenary team was not too weak, especially those barbaric mercenaries. They could use their bloodline and equipment to easily crush the players at the front and directly kill their way to the center of the battle formation.

"Brothers, follow me. These chosen ones in front of us are as strong as women. Let me f * ck them up." After easily penetrating the players' formation, a tall NPC shield-bearer suddenly grinned and roared happily.

On the other hand, the mercenary shield-bearers who were on the same front line were also waving their battle swords excitedly, easily forcing the Players to retreat.

But good times did not last long. Then, a battle drum sounded.

Thousands of white lights rose at the same time, and the shield warriors who had just died were all resurrected.

At this moment.

The mercenary shield-bearers who had charged into the army of players were stunned. They looked back and gulped continuously. One of the NPC mercenaries hurriedly shouted, "Quick, retreat. These d * mned Chosen Ones actually used the most exhausting method to revive on the spot. Our path of retreat has been cut off. Let's kill our way back."

"Speaking of which, the thousands of shield warriors died too quickly. It felt as if they were not wearing any equipment."

"They should be, but they were wearing equipment that only beginner professions would wear. I killed a few chosen ones just now and realized that their equipment was inferior …"

"What the f * ck, this group of d * mn foreigners."

"Brother, why is your scolding so fresh and refined? It's completely different from ours."

No matter what.

The NPCs had long seen through the players' tactic of selling their equipment. But if you have Zhang Liang's plan, I have a wall ladder!

The players who had the shop's clothing were extremely arrogant. Each of them looked like a piece of artifact skin that was temporarily pasted on beginner level equipment. This made it impossible for the NPCs to tell what equipment the players were wearing.

Especially the shop's pictures. They were flashy and had no attributes at all. They were as handsome as they could be.

With more than three hundred years of online gaming history, all kinds of equipment, weapons, and skins could be found in the Gods' Shop …

You saw a player holding a dragon blade in his hand, looking mighty and domineering. Greed rose in your heart, and you tried to chop this chosen one to drop his equipment.

But after you really dropped his equipment, you would find that the so-called dragon blade would also turn into a beginner level sword of just the right length …

The quality was rubbish.

The level was rubbish.

The rank was rubbish.

At this moment.

You felt that something was wrong.

Because a group of players who were squatting in the grass suddenly jumped out. They seemed to be fishing …

It could not be helped.

Ever since the Gods' official shop became more and more shameless, the players had more and more weapons, equipment, and skins.

But …

They had also experienced the experience of being attacked by NPCs while wandering in the wild and getting their equipment stolen.

Oh.

This was a terrible experience for the players.

However, not only did the players immediately get used to this experience, but they also thought of the plan of using weapons made of skin as bait.

At this moment.

The Gods' World had become a world where NPCs and players killed each other.

In the chaotic battle of 30,000 players.

The City of Dawn achieved the final victory by killing 13,000 enemies.

Only 600 of the City of Dawn's regular soldiers had died. The majority of the players had died. The shield-bearers had died more than twice. But regardless of whether it was the guild subsidies or the wartime subsidies of the Dawn Mercenary Team, the players would not suffer losses.

The players who had just fought in a small-scale battle were happily cleaning up the battlefield. Besides handing over the equipment that they had picked up to the management of the guild, they also had to drag the corpses of the enemies back to exchange them for contribution points.

Actually, there was no other way.

After the players killed the NPCs, the number of equipment that they could obtain depended on their fate.

The other equipment would be worn by the NPCs, but the players would not be able to loot them.

But the players could not loot them.

William could loot them.

Hence, there was a profit chain of collecting the corpses and equipment. As for the human corpses, ahem …

It was a conclusion.

The City of Dawn had fought many wars and had never suffered losses.



When Paul Bain saw that the remaining 18,000 defeated soldiers had returned, he was not interested in consoling them. He looked up at William, who was also in the sky. William seemed to have sensed his gaze. He turned and gave Paul Bain a middle finger. Then, he flew down without looking back.

The leader of the legendary mercenary team was furious. But he could only helplessly ask Alfred, who was beside him, "Have the reinforcements of Sacred Armor and the others arrived?"

"Soon. In three days. After all, we're a little early. But the rule of soldiers fighting soldiers, generals fighting generals, and kings fighting kings is applicable in the Gods' continent. You can't possibly let us, the Epic and Legendary professionals, kill the ordinary soldiers of the City of Dawn, right?"

"I still want to save face!" Paul Bain rolled his eyes. Could this muscular man not insult others so much? I'm the leader of the legendary mercenary team. Can't you give me some face, brother?

Then, he said, "I'm waiting for the reinforcements to arrive. Then, I'll attack with all my troops. I don't believe that when all the high-level combatants of the City of Dawn perish, even if the chosen ones can be resurrected, they will have to run away."

Alfred was half-naked. He touched his bald head, which was reflecting the moonlight. He curled his lips and said, "Perhaps the City of Dawn thinks the same way. After all, I've never seen the City of Dawn suffer a defeat."

"Then, let me break the legend of the City of Dawn's ever-victorious record." Paul Bain narrowed his eyes. If there were three or four Legendary professionals, he did not believe that a Legendary Druid, the Lord of the City of Dawn, and Moses, who rarely showed his face, could stand against them.

After all …

Paul Bain, Alfred, and Wendy were all experts in the legendary realm.

As long as Wendy and another Legendary expert attacked the Druid named Sorimas, they would be able to stop him.

The Lord of the City of Dawn was his opponent.

As for the multi-elemental Great Enchanter, who was chased by a Grand Mage, they could not underestimate her. But if the other Legendary professionals surrounded her, how could they not be able to stop a magical professional?

At this moment, William did not know what he was thinking.

Otherwise, he would definitely say.

Have you eaten too much sh * t?

I don't intend to let my Mo Mo participate in this war, okay?

And …

You really don't know how much Dragon blood I secretly obtained during the chaos of the Dragon race.



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