Almighty Summoner

The cities that were drawn from the army fell one after another, but for Tang Sanfeng, there was nothing to be sorry for.

The key to this war is who can win between him and Fengqi Mobei, and who wins, and the entire Tara Basin is his. If you lose, you will have to spit out all the cities you have won before.

Winning first is just paper.

The terrain of the Tara Basin is accessible except for two openings, and there is no danger to rely on, so it can be said that the entire basin is one, if the forces are not unified, there may be wars every day, and this day is not possible.

What's more, the core of the power of Fengqi Mobei is not in this area, if it is a protracted war, the Guild will undoubtedly lose, this is something that does not need to be said at all.

Therefore, if the wind rises in Mobei this time, it will be unsuccessful, so it can only return to its hometown.

Tang Sanfeng naturally understood, so no matter what the battle report was, he only sat in Roth City, waiting for the decisive battle to come.

"How many people are there?" Tang Sanfeng asked the entourage next to him.

"About 80,000. "

That's it?" Tang Sanfeng frowned, obviously dissatisfied.

"A lot of people don't want to come over for some reason, and most of the people who have died twice don't have the heart to fight, and there are a lot of people who go offline.

Tang Sanfeng sighed, he had already expected these situations, once the valley mouth was broken through and the Fengyun Guild pressed in a big way, the morale of the Tang Shengshi side would definitely plummet, and the trust in him would become lower and lower. If he doesn't come out with some gestures, I'm afraid that the number of people will continue to decrease, and some city lords may even drop before the decisive battle begins.

"What about the

Fengyun Guild?"

"There are almost more than 100,000 of them, but Luoshan is still mobilizing troops, not only the Fengyun Guild, but also the big guilds that make money. According to their operational estimates, if they do, they should reach close to 150,000 people.

Tang Sanfeng exhaled and said, "150,000 people want to win me, it's not enough." Hehe, the wind rises and Mobei divides the troops to collect the city slowly, in fact, he is also waiting for the follow-up troops, don't look at him dancing happily, in fact, he doesn't have much confidence. We don't interact with each other, but we both have people under each other's hands, how can he not know anything about it?"

"Let him stumble a little longer, when he comes to Rot, and when he suffers." By the way, is Qixiao here?"

Tang Sanfeng said Qixiao, and a fine light appeared in his eyes.

"I'm here, I'm walking around the city. The attendant replied.

Tang Sanfeng stood up all of a sudden, and said, "Why don't you invite him to the main hall?"

The attendant smiled bitterly: "Please, but he doesn't want to, he just said to go around first." "

No, I'll go see him in person.

Tang Sanfeng said, sorted out his appearance, and then rushed out of the main hall and went down to the city.

The Qixiao in Tang Sanfeng's mouth was a swordsman, and he was wandering around the city at this time, sitting in the tavern and strolling around the store, looking very leisurely.

"What's the point of a hundred thousand people fighting a war with no technical content at all?"

he shook his head, dangling a glass of wine in the tavern, and muttered, "But for the sake of money, let's have a trip, I hope you don't disappoint me too much."

At this time, Tang Sanfeng also found the tavern, and after seeing Qixiao, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran over and said: "Brother Qixiao, hey, I'm slacking, I'm slacking, you won't say hello to me when you come, otherwise I will definitely go out of the city to greet you."

Qi Xiao put down the wine glass in her hand and glanced at Tang Sanfeng, her expression looked very arrogant, and said, "There's no need for that, just prepare the money."

Tang Sanfeng's body trembled, he had long heard that this Qi Xiao was so arrogant that no one paid attention to it, it seemed that this was indeed the case. But this is really uncomfortable, he Tang Sanfeng is the overlord of the entire Tara Basin, and in reality he is also a successful person, and he is also arrogant, which suddenly made his attitude a little discounted.

Qixiao is a bull, and it cost him a lot of money to invite this bull to help. However, no matter how good he is, he is just one person, and one person can't affect the battle situation, it's just used to boost momentum.

"Brother Qixiao, the money will naturally not be less, are you still afraid that I will not be able to repay the debt? But whether you can satisfy me or not depends on your ability.

Hearing this, Qi Xiao frowned, glared at Tang Sanfeng and said, "You doubt my ability?"

"That's not it, I know that Brother Qi Xiao is very famous in the black competition, and even has contact with professional teams, so there is naturally no need to say much about his strength." It's just that this is a battlefield, not a heads-up arena, and if you don't obey the instructions and fight randomly, it won't help us.

When Qixiao heard this, her face looked a little better. He is most disgusted by others questioning his skills, and one of his most common words is "not convinced by heads-up", which shows his self-confidence.

However, when it comes to large-scale wars, Qixiao really has little experience, but he doesn't disdain it. What Tang Sanfeng wanted him to do was very simple, on the one hand, on the battlefield, it was one thing to fight alone, and on the other hand, in case of street fighting, he was a top soldier, cooperating with each squad to kill the captain or regiment commander of the enemy commanding the battle, and he had to be a person with very strong personal strength to do it.

Qixiao is a leader in this area.

But for Tang Sanfeng, this person is not his subordinate, and it is not easy to control, in case the time comes, he will be helpless.

"Got it, just rest assured. After Qi Xiao finished speaking, she poured herself a drink from the wine glass, and no longer paid attention to Tang Sanfeng.

Tang Sanfeng left the tavern, he was not in a good mood, if it weren't for the fact that this guy was invited by him with great difficulty, he would have slapped him earlier.

"Boss, this guy is too faceless, or wait for the war to end, we..."

Tang Sanfeng waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let others know and think I'm not generous enough, why bother to be as knowledgeable as this guy, after using it, everyone won't have any contact." "

That's right. "

......

Tang Sanfeng expected that the reason why Mobei divided his troops to collect the empty city was because he had to wait for the follow-up troops.

But his guess was wrong, because he never imagined that the reason why Feng Qi Mobei did this was really simple, just to prevent Zhang Lin from taking the city. Of course, waiting for the transfer of troops may be considered a consideration, but it is definitely not the main purpose.

Because the city of Rote is at the northern intersection of the entire Tara Basin, and if the road along the way can be passed, then the follow-up troops can also pass.

As long as there are some cities in the Tara Basin that can be used as resting places, the rhythm of the entire war is under the control of Fengqi Mobei, and he occupies the absolute initiative.

When to attack Roth City, it is up to him to decide, he can wait if he wants, he can attack if he wants, where do you need to wait deliberately?

And the Fengyun Guild is encroaching on the power map of the Tang Dynasty step by step, and Blackwater City has also ushered in the people of Fengyun.

The leader of the team is called Early Morning's Lazy Sleep, and he is a city lord of the Fengyun Guild.

In every region, whether it is south of Luoshan or in the Tara Basin, many city lords are members of the original guild. It's not possible to have as many guilds as there are cities. Like the Cold Moon Guild in Blackwater City, it can be regarded as a big guild in the entire Tara Basin, and it is rare to have tens of thousands of fifth-level guilds that can go online at the same time.

And the True Love Guild where True Love is located is also a leader in the fourth-level guild, so there are more than 4,000 people, which is the result of his guild's long establishment and years of operation. The operation time is long, and the number of people on the line is almost all the people of the guild, which is difficult to see in other guilds.

You must know that there are only more than 2,000 people in the Mochizuki Guild, which is also a fourth-level guild.

Like the branch led by Zhang Lin, if it weren't for the fact that his deeds of ten people taking Luoshan Village made the whole Luoshan a sensation and had a good influence, and he recruited people in Luoshan City, a teleportation transfer station, it would be impossible to recruit 3,000 people in a short period of time anyway.

It's not so easy to recruit people in the Holy Light, everyone wants to be the boss, and if the influence is not enough, no one takes the initiative to defect. The reason is very simple, why? So Zhang Lin was able to reach the current level in a very short time, in addition to being forced out by Mo Lin'er, it was more because of his personal charm.

Just like fans, some people are happy to add one fan, and some people wake up with hundreds of thousands of fans, how can this be reasonable?

Zhang Lin doesn't know if it's good luck or bad luck, the village that was incorporated is a fourth-level guild that is close to full, and the city attacked is occupied by a fifth-level guild, which is quite disturbing to think about.

However, just like the evaluation of the wind and Mobei, although Zhang Lin was not premeditated, the development of the incident is like a big plan, which is a matter of opportunity.

The lazy sleep in the early morning is also well-known in the Luoshan area, and it is evident that he commands all the way to the soldiers and horses. However, no matter how he has status, he still has to restrain his arrogance in front of Zhang Lin, after all, the person in front of him is a figure who even appreciates the wind and Mobei.

"Hahaha, Brother Mumu, it's amazing, you can take a city so quickly.

The lazy morning smiled and walked in front of Zhang Lin and shook his hand warmly.

"It's just luck. Zhang Lin politely paused and said: "Lazy Jue City Lord has gained a lot all the way, I am afraid I have gained a lot, I can lead a large army, the wind rises Mobei really has nothing to say to you, I will have to rely on you to take care of it in the future."

"Brother Mumu is polite, this time is over, you are also the lord of a city, and you have a better future than me." "

Who said he was the city lord?" Li Xinran pouted next to him, this guy, does he treat her boss as transparent?

It's no wonder that before mentioning Mochizuki, it must have been this beautiful woman who thought of him, but now, Zhang Lin's fame is too great, and everyone consciously or unintentionally regards Zhang Lin as the boss of Mochizuki, which is already a recognized thing.

"Oh, I'm not talking about Luoshan City, I'm talking about the city lord in the Tara Basin. The early morning lazy sleep hurriedly explained, "Brother Mumu has a lot of credit this time, I think the boss will definitely have some rewards, I think he will give a city." This

explanation is a bit far-fetched, how could Li Xinran not hear it? She has no other skills, and she is still very good at seeing people, so she immediately turned her head away, and seemed to be angry.

The lazy morning wiped a cold sweat and changed the topic: "Brother Mumu, I don't know if you are going with me, or waiting for the decisive battle to start before passing?"