The trumpeter who leads the way

"Wai Ri, Lao Chen, didn't you say that the other side was not prepared? How could there be so many guards here!" Fanxing was a little upset.

This time they charged the most bravely in the Fanxing Group, but the expected push screen did not appear, and their own troops suffered serious casualties. Although they gained a large number of military honors, this was not what they needed. .

Wu Xun is just a way to check whether everyone is paddling. For a top-level league like them, whether they can complete the orders issued by their superior commanders is the most important thing.

Seeing that the casualties of his regiment's troops exceeded half in the blink of an eye, Fanxing's heart couldn't help but clench.

"I was also discovered here, and the people from the Tianshan Group opposite seemed to be well prepared!" Lao Jiang said slowly, the smile on his face had long since disappeared.

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Listening to everyone's words, Lao Chen's face was extremely gloomy at this time.

His first reaction was that the young man had been instigated and had given him wrong information.

Not only did they not win the frontline position this time, but they also paid for the credibility of the banking alliance.

Although he doesn't care about the so-called reputation, as long as there is something of equal value in exchange, it doesn't matter if he loses some reputation.

But if he didn't get any benefits and only talked about it in vain, this would be unacceptable to him.

"Your information! What's going on?" Old Chen gritted his teeth, opened his address book, and found the informant.

"What?" the man replied immediately.

"Don't you know? There is a problem with your intelligence. Everyone on the other side is online, and there is no party at all!" Lao Chen became furious when he saw that the other party still had an uninformed attitude.

"I... it's impossible. They clearly said there would be an offline gathering, and they even said in the group that they all went there!" the 'informant' replied quickly.

"Stop talking, Luan Xing, Mao Du, and Uncle Ma! Those bank executives you mentioned are sitting under my nose right now, and they haven't even moved! You... forget it, stop talking, just Let's do this." Old Chen obviously couldn't listen anymore. In his eyes, this informant must have been incited to rebel. Although he had thought about such a big thing, the trumpeters of the several regiments in their alliance would inevitably let it slip.

But it doesn’t mean that the leaders of the three regiments on the opposite side have not left. Everyone is online waiting for them to be arrested!

"Made, it's so gloomy!" Lao Chen raised his head and looked gloomily in the direction of Table 12, which represented the Holy Alliance.

At this time, Luan Xing seemed to feel that someone was watching him. He slowly raised his head and met Lao Chen's eyes.

No one would have thought that the first offline meeting between the top leaders of the two parties would actually take place in such a situation.

Seeing the fleeting ugly face of Old Chen, Luan Xing thought about it, slightly curved his mouth, raised the red wine glass in his hand, shook it in the direction of Old Chen, and said something.

Lao Chen has very good eyesight. Based on the shape of his mouth, he can tell that Luan Xing said: cheers!

Holding back his anger, he forced a warm smile on his face, and also raised the red wine in his hand to show his goodwill, but the left hand hidden under the table was already clenched...

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"Who is it?" Brother Long asked after catching a glimpse of Luan Xing's movements.

"Old Chen, the current leader of the bank." Luan Xing smiled.

"Oh? What?" Brother Long's hand controlling the number stopped and he looked in the direction where Luan Xing raised his glass just now. However, due to the angle, he did not see the so-called Lao Chen.

"Haha, it's nothing, maybe you didn't expect us to be stationed~" Luan Xing was a little relaxed. Although Lao Chen's expression was fleeting and well hidden, his eyes were so vicious that he naturally caught this detail.

"Hmph, I don't have much ability, but I'm constantly using dirty tricks!" Brother Long snorted coldly and continued to control the number.

Luan Xing put down his wine glass and looked at the beautiful figure in white clothes in the direction of table 67 again, the smile on his face getting a little thicker.

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"Sister Mi, sister Mi, what are we going to talk about? I'm a little nervous!" Wang Kai looked at table 67 getting closer and closer, feeling a little panicked.

It's not that I'm timid, it's just that I'm about to face a beautiful woman at close range, and I'm still somewhat unprepared.

"You're so nervous, I just went up to say hello!" Sister Mi glanced at Zidou behind her, and said something meaningful: "Have you never been in love?"

"Huh? No, I'm battle-hardened!" Zi Dou said sternly.

"Oh, okay, you little boy who has been through the battlefield, don't be frightened later!" Sister Mi joked and continued to walk forward.

The high heels under her feet made a thumping sound, attracting the attention of everyone around her.

Remi's appearance is not inferior to those of celebrities and Internet celebrities, and her every move is filled with the smell of money, no, to be precise, it should be the aura of nobility!

That hot figure that has been trained in yoga for a long time makes the hearts of the men around her beat wildly.

Where did this goblin come from?

A question appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

When she felt more and more eyes coming from the surrounding area, Zidou, who was walking behind Sister Mi, consciously moved away from the former and silently fell to the back.

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"White Tigers! Attack!"

Han Feng saw that the Xuanwu Regiment's defensive formation began to loosen slightly under the intensive attack of the enemy.

Immediately give the order for Xiaobai to attack and divert part of the enemy's firepower away.

“The cuts are still too drastic!”

Han Feng looked at the Xuanwu Regiment's front with worry in his heart.

Although Xuanwu is very strong, this time it faced an attack of nearly 2.5 regiments.

Needless to say, the White Tiger Regiment must have relied on Xuanwu to resist.

What was unexpected this time was the addition of [non-fish dumpling].

It is undeniable that Feiyu Tuan is very strong, but it still failed to withstand the sudden attack by the bank.

Although Luan Xing has contacted the management of Feiyu Tuan at the first time, because Di Lin and Han Fei (the sponsor of Feiyu Tuan) both went to participate in the official invitational competition, the group lacked a leader and faced an organized and disciplined country. When the core group attacks, defeat is inevitable.

Fortunately, Xuanwu seemed to have anticipated this scene, and had already pulled the garrison line in front of their position, helping them block this wave of secondary damage and giving Feiyu Tuan a short chance to breathe. .

But at the same time, this also greatly increased the pressure on Xuanwu's garrison, not to mention that under the effect of this reduction of BUFF, Xuanwu felt that his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

The aura of the Legion still exists!

All accounts are still running!

It's just that there are lags from time to time during the calculation process of the stuck second station.

As a result, the garrison failed to keep up with the pace several times, and several red enemy areas appeared on the front line!

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Xuanwu seems to have reached his limit!

Han Feng, who was always paying attention to the battlefield, was a little anxious. He had already seen red dots slowly appearing in the battle area where Xuanwu was stationed, and these red dots were gradually increasing...

"No. 1, how long until Feng Tuan enters the stage?"

"It's almost time. If you hold on for another 10 minutes, the first unit of Maple Regiment will reach the battlefield!"

"10 minutes?"

Han Feng looked at the battle zone where red dots were gradually increasing, and there was a little bit of madness in his eyes...