Lord of the people: My talent is a hundredfold reward

Of course, the other party also knew that there was another person besides him.

Both players know each other.

Besides.

Wang Fan also discovered another thing, the area of ​​the entire map is shrinking as the game continues.

The purpose is to allow players to break out of battles as soon as possible, promote battles, and quickly complete the Battle of Hundred Cities.

Of course, almost all the surviving players knew about it, so now his opponent knew about it too.

The current situation of the two is almost preparing for battle, preparing for the final battle.

Because both Wang Fan and the other party knew that at the last moment, their cities and territories would definitely be very close to each other.

Even face to face.

nothing is impossible.

This is how the game is to determine the final winner.

……

Time passes like this.

With the passage of time, the final date of the battle between the two is gradually approaching.

Soon, Wang Fan discovered that there was a city not far from him, and the city could already be seen indistinctly.

That being the case, today may be the battle of the last two survivors of them.

Wang Fan waved his hand and said loudly: "All soldiers, follow me!"

"Yes!"

With one order, the soldiers in all the territories felt an exhilarating feeling, knowing that the big battle was coming, and they were ready to fight at any time.

All of a sudden, the soldiers in the entire royal city began to prepare and gather for battle.

Wang Fanze had already come to a high place above the city gate, looking down at all his soldiers, and some soldiers had already gathered outside the city gate.

The team is too large, so it needs a larger space.

Now the total number of Wang Fan's soldiers is already 15, and the sixth-level territory is already full, and there is no room for it.

As for how many people are on the other side, he doesn't know.

However, it won't be long before we find out.

He looked at his team and said loudly: "Everyone, follow me to the battle and kill the opponent's lord!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

All of a sudden, all the soldiers began to roar, venting their fighting spirit.

The entire space was filled with killing noises, presumably the lord of the other party heard it too, and had already started to prepare for defense.

……

the other side.

cold city.

Leng Feichen, the lord of Lengcheng, is also one of the last two remaining players. He also knows that there is only one player left, and he heard the roar of the opponent's soldiers.

He already knew that the other party would definitely come to attack the city, so he had already started to prepare for the defense, and everything had been arranged.

Leng Feichen stood at the top of the gate of his own city.

He looked ahead, observed the opposite city, and murmured: "Is my last opponent? I don't know how strong you are. Anyway, in this last battle, either you die or I die..."

"I hope your strength won't disappoint me too much. In short, I'm already tired of these battles, but I must win this battle too, I must win!"

……

Time just passed by minute by minute.

Soon, the team led by Wang Fan had arrived at the bottom of Leng Feichen City, both of them noticed each other, looked at each other, and confronted each other.

at this time.

Although the two of them had never met, the moment they met, they were already enemies, and they were enemies who would not stop until they killed each other.

When the mortal enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Leng Feichen suddenly noticed that there were too many soldiers under the gate of his city, and sighed: "I didn't expect him to have so many soldiers, almost 15. Could it be that he has some talent to increase the number of soldiers?"

His guess was indeed correct, Wang Fan did have some kind of talent, but the talent he guessed was different from Wang Fan's real talent.

However, they are all similar, after all, the facts are here.

Wang Fan's soldiers are indeed more than his, 5 more.

Because Leng Feichen is only a fifth-level territory, there can only be 10 soldiers, and the extra soldiers will not listen to his orders.

The battle between the two sides is imminent.

Wang Fan stared at the lord on the opposite side, and he could see the opponent's level at a glance, Lv55, the level is not low, but his level must have been upgraded during the Hundred Cities War.

Otherwise, his territory will also be a sixth-level territory, which can accommodate 15 soldiers.

"Hehe, this must be the last battle."

Wang Fan looked at the soldiers in front and shouted loudly: "All artillerymen, prepare to attack!"

"Yes!"

With one order, all the siege artillery, all pushing the cannons to the front of the team, there are a total of 1500 cannons, and these are not all of Wang Fan's cannons, many of them are in the warehouse.

To deal with Leng Feichen's city, 1500 cannons are enough.

All 1500 cannons were placed at the forefront, targeting Leng Feichen's city, Lengcheng.

all of a sudden.

Leng Feichen's face darkened, 1500 cannons, he didn't have so many cannons, only 500 cannons, and many of them were rubbish cannons, which had no killing power and basically bombed no more than four people.

So, he quickly asked: "Artillery No. 1, quickly take out our cannons, and blast all the cannons in the area!"

"Forehead……"

Artillery No. 1 stepped forward, his face darkened, and he hesitated to speak.

Leng Feichen frowned, and asked coldly: "What's wrong? Why don't you carry it out?"

"My lord, our cannons don't have that far range and we can't attack them. We might as well wait until they get close before attacking, so..."

Artillery No. 1 explained helplessly,
"Okay, I see, you quickly get all the cannons out for me."

Leng Feichen urged.

He kept his eyes on Wang Fan who was opposite, and said through gritted teeth: "I don't believe that your cannon can hit my city, as long as you get close, I will bomb like crazy, even if you have 5 more people than me, You are not my opponent."

For this last battle, Leng Feichen prepared a lot of beast cores, all of which were used to charge the cannon, and all of them were used as the energy of the cannon.

"Yes!"

Artillery No. 1 didn't dare to disobey or say a word, so he had to go down and prepare the cannon.

Wang Fan looked at Lengcheng on the opposite side with great interest, and said lightly: "All cannons, prepare!"

The word "ready" sounded, and all the artillerymen dropped the beast cores, ready to fire.

"put!"

One command.

All the artillery began to fire, and 1500 cannons fired in unison.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The cannonballs all flew towards Leng Feichen's city, and the cannonballs were constantly being released from behind.