The trumpeter who leads the way

"Feng Tuan is paving the way! The coordinates have been sent!"

"Anbu airport pick up!"

"The Xuanwu Regiment is ready to garrison the war zone!"

"The White Tiger Regiment clears out all the fortresses near the checkpoint!"

"All members of each regiment are mobilized and strive to complete the clearing and airborne missions of Sekiqian Fortress before six o'clock tomorrow morning!"

…

After clearing the level, the leaders of each regiment immediately received the order from Han Feng. Not only did the huge fortress group in front of the level not slow down due to the level breaking, but on the contrary, as if the engine was overloaded, it erupted into a denser The number of arrows diverged towards the territory of Bingzhou.

Seeing this scene, the morale of the senior leaders of the Holy Alliance was greatly boosted. The morale of the Sili battlefield that had been suppressed due to the withdrawal of the three Fengxuanhu regiments was actually suppressed again at this moment.

All the Holy Alliance players fighting on the front line know in their hearts that the three ace groups now regarded as the "sharp knives" by the Southern Army will attract more enemies and more hatred in another newly opened battlefield, and that This battlefield is the birthplace of the Northern Army!

The news that [Xiwu] level was broken was like a piercing alarm sound that resounded in the hearts of Beijun players.

An unspeakable sense of crisis spread among the northern camp.

So far in the season, for the first time, Beijun players feel that defeat seems to be one step closer to them.

As the King's Alliance in the red zone era, the "Bank Alliance", one of the Three Emperors of the Old Twelve Middle School, did not bring us as much sense of security as we imagined.

SAARC core command group

"Why has the western battlefield been breached? Didn't the core group of the bank provide support?"

"I just watched the scene. It was the Feng Tuan and others who fought over it. There seems to be little resistance from the Bingzhou League. The bank didn't provide any support, so I don't know what they were thinking!"

"Look at the Liangzhou battlefield, the fighting is still fierce. Do they want to self-destruct? The birth state doesn't want it?"

"It's boring to do this. We also involved several core main groups of the Holy League. As a result, Luoyang was not defeated, and Bingzhou was defeated by others. What a waste! If Haomeng from Youzhou hadn't stepped forward, this season I feel like we have definitely lost. The Holy Alliance is so strong now!"

"Don't look at the post. It's not that the Holy League is strong, but the reinforcements they hired this season. As I said, there are only three slightly stronger regiments in the Holy League headquarters: Tianshan, Xingtian, and Grassland. Really? If you challenge the bank in a duel, you will definitely be beaten! Don’t the two SSS groups in the bank beat the Holy Alliance!"

"Stop bragging. I can't even see the Jintuan team now. The Jiangdu team was crushed by the opponent in Sili. There is no hope of conquering this season."

"It's better to play well than to compete well. Maple Tuan is so fierce, I almost want to team up with Maple Tuan!"

"50 people are so awesome? I don't believe it."

"There are more than 50 people. They are three regiments operating together, and there are two full red regiments. I heard that their combat power is similar to that of the Maple regiment. The Jiangdu regiment was defeated by them."

"There are two red balls? What a joke!

"If Jintuan is still there, I don't know if we can fight against it."

"No need to fight. I heard that those two regiments have at least SS-level combat capabilities, and the three regiments seem to be together."

"No matter what, we take care of ourselves. If the sky falls, there will be tall men watching, and we will push with the Hao League. Since the western battlefield has been abolished, we can only rely on our eastern battlefield this season."

"I hope Haomeng can live up to expectations!"

…

Haomeng command group

"Ritian, it's hard to play this season!"

"Never mind, we only have one goal, entering Xu. As for the other battlefields, it has nothing to do with us. If we can't solve the problem of the bank, we don't need to call ourselves the Three Emperors. It's a shame!"

"Hey. What I'm afraid of is that the Feng Tuan group will come to us after they gain an advantage."

"Won't."

"Why?"

"Luan Xing can't do it in a one-on-one challenge."

"..."

…

Nightfall

The blood-red land extends crazily in all directions within Bingzhou, swallowing everything.

Although the night BUFF has appeared on everyone, for the 24-hour perpetual motion Maple Black Tiger Three Regiment, the only thing that may be affected is the marching time.

but……

"[Zi Mo] Team, activate!"

…

"You haven't slept yet?" At two o'clock in the morning, when Han Feng saw the weak mobile phone light still emitting from the other bed, he asked softly and tentatively.

"Minato! Madman, you really didn't sleep either. I just saw you farming!" Hearing this, Benben got his head out of the bed. "It's you who is taking the roll! I thought you were asleep! There's no light at all!"

Han Feng felt ashamed. The trumpet he was with had been left to the system for a long time. He didn't know which group was taking over now. It seemed like he hadn't paid attention to the situation of his friends for a long time.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on Shuitu, and his thoughts were linked to the account of [Maple丨Hanfeng].

"Brother Biao looks like he's going to get his turn tonight. Hey!" Ben Ben sighed.

"What?" Han Feng suddenly trembled.

Is this going to be a turn?

What happened during the period of time when I wasn't paying attention?

Thoughts connect very quickly.

As soon as Benben finished speaking, Han Feng saw nearly 100 unread battle reports in the trumpet account.

While lamenting that something was not going well, Han Feng immediately began to check the content of the battle report.

"I didn't expect you, madman, to be so fierce at the critical moment! You withstood so many waves last night!" Benben's voice came from the darkness again. "If it weren't for you, Brother Gang probably wouldn't be able to escape."

Listening to what Benben said, Han Feng didn't know how to answer it for a moment.

He knew that these operations were all performed by Suzaku, and he had blocked them all two days ago because he did not want the battle situation of other dens to interfere with his north and south den's operations.

I didn’t expect the bad news to come so quickly!

Also, why didn't Suzaku report such a big thing to himself?

You must know that these group leaders have the right to contact them proactively.

Han Feng browsed the battle report, and his heart gradually sank.

Then he opened the map, and for a moment dense red dots came into his eyes.

Everywhere you look, they are all enemies!

"Where's the Suzaku Group?"

Han Feng was troubled and began to quickly switch the accounts of the members of the Suzaku Group.

Under attack!

Under attack!

Still under attack!

Han Feng looked through 12 accounts in a row. The main city of each account was surrounded by blood red without exception.

"Suzaku!!"

Han Feng, who was no longer in the mood to watch any more, directly sent an order to Suzaku.

"Zizzizi"

The flames rose, and a woman in a fiery red dress appeared.

"Brother Feng."

A slightly hoarse voice reached my ears.

Han Feng turned around and was about to say something, but he looked straight into Suzaku's tired and bloodshot eyes.

Those eyes were full of stubbornness.

The words he was about to question reached his lips but he swallowed them back. Han Feng turned his head and asked in a deep voice: What's going on in the invitational tournament?

"We are under siege."

Suzaku lowered his head, his stubborn eyes slightly red.

"I'm sorry, Brother Feng! I failed to protect them." (End of Chapter)