Glory of tactics

Even if Phoenix Three nodded and failed to achieve any results, Qiu Fei would forcefully charge into the battle this time, not to mention that he had such a good opportunity now.

The horse stepped on the west wind and lightly touched the ground. It rushed forward at the highest speed. It waved its hands and danced its broom wildly. In an instant, five skills poured out.

"Star rays, magic bullets, lightning chains, acid rain - dry ice!" Pan Lin reported urgently, almost biting his own tongue and exclaimed, "Such hand speed!"

"There is also a flying shadow in the dark night." Li Yibo added. In fact, he didn't see this skill, but the skill that could make Desert Guyan suddenly turn around was unique and could not be wrong.

Da da da!

Although Desert Guyan was in front of them and was attacked, Tyranny's remaining soldiers were not far away. In less than 3 seconds, Zou Yuan's Gatling gun had swept over them.

Accumulate strength - Falling Flower Palm!

The explosion of fighting spirit not only shook the newly thawed boxer into the air, but the aftermath also offset several bullets aimed at the magician, killing two birds with one stone, both killing and hitting, and the timing was calculated just right.

In the Tiny Herb base, the entire team is present.

"Beautiful!" Gao Yingjie moved his fingers slightly, copying the movements of Ma Tao Ze Feng according to the picture.

Although he studied under Wang Jiexi, Gao Yingjie's magic fighting style tends to be traditional and does not rely on cunning. But this did not prevent him from learning one or two Sanshou moves from Qiu Fei. Stones from other mountains can attack jade. If the magician can't keep up with his thinking, he might be able to draw some parallels by referring to Qiu Fei.

"Gravity-accelerated shooting, very good." Gao Yingjie nodded slightly and estimated Qiu Fei's next play style. Try to sweep the lonely smoke in the desert in other directions to continue to cause more damage? Or beat him back to cause chaos and get away with it?

Called back! This is mawei...

"Huh?" Gao Yingjie exclaimed, "That's too reckless!"

On the screen, Ma Tao Zefeng sent a fierce blow to the lonely smoke in the desert and flew back. Instead of running away, he swung an arc to the right, avoiding Boundless Hai who rushed towards him from the left, and headed towards Hua Boundless. The Chinese army composed of Fan Sijin and Minus Jiudu pounces!

"Riding into the battle alone! Are you crazy?" Pan Lin shouted in shock, without hesitation.

"Your courage is commendable. Haha!" Li Yibo sneered in a way that seemed to be a compliment.

"It's not wise." Wang Jiexi said in his usual tone, suppressing the noise in the conference room, "On the other hand, it was also unexpected. You see, the blockade of the two gun types did not cooperate well."

The horse was riding in the west wind and suddenly fell to the ground. The ammunition expert's anti-tank cannon exploded behind him, and a large cloud of bullets fired rapidly by the sharpshooter flew over his head.

Hua Fansijin changed the bomb with one hand and threw the thunder with the other hand, and instantly organized a second line of fire.

The reaction of Minus Nine Degrees was half a beat too slow. The muzzle of the gun could not keep up with the movement of the magician, and the skill was not interrupted. The bullets just chased the afterimage of the horse riding in the west wind.

boom! boom!

An ordinary high-explosive grenade and a shrink-explosion grenade hit Ma Ta Xifeng one after another within a second, exploding into large swaths of flames and gunpowder smoke.

However, the Demonic Scholar remained unmoved at all and continued to move forward at high speed, breaking through the fireworks and aiming his broom directly at Tyranny's two gun types!

The stone does not turn: Dragon, hide.

Stones Don't Turn: Yi Wu.

Although his vision was poor, with only limited conditions, Zhang Xinjie, who was at the end of the team, had already noticed that Qiu Fei had changed his weapon and sent a reminder to his teammates in front.

Even if he had specific training on Qiu Fei's Yiwu style of play before the game, Zhang Xinjie could not guarantee that his two teammates would be able to withstand his impact in actual combat.

boom.

Amidst the soft sound, a small cloud of green smoke spread out. Zou Yuan dodged, but he also threw a poison gas bomb in place, looking like a priest who was stopping the magician from continuing to attack the rear formation.

"Come on! The poison gas can't break the hegemonic body!" Xiao Yun couldn't help shouting.

"What a great opportunity!" Gao Yingjie's eyes lit up and he agreed.

“Can’t go up.

Wang Jiexi said, "The only way to be trapped is to lure the enemy deeper." "

As if he heard Wang Jiexi's judgment, the horse turned around in front of the poisonous gas, made an L-shaped right angle, turned around and ran towards the sharpshooter at minus nine degrees.

Dragon Tooth, Falling Flower Palm, Round Dance Stick, Sky Strike!

Pull attack, roundhouse kick, back kick, sliding tackle!

Qin Muyun had a wide field of vision and realized that Qiu Fei was going deep alone, so he wanted to entangle him and wait for his teammates to surround him.

Subzero Nine Degrees relied on spear skills and Ma Tao Zefeng to confront each other tit for tat. However, Qiu Fei's attack was fast, fierce and tricky. With only a set of basic tactics and combos, he could not withstand it.

The sharpshooter was forced to slide out and get out of the way.

The horse stopped suddenly in the west wind, cut back on the broom, and took off diagonally.

The next moment, a pale flame ignited where he just stood.

Holy fire!

"Captain Zhang missed, Qiu Fei passed towards him!" Li Yibo shouted nervously, "Who will save him?"

Compared to a priest, the mobility of a magician is simply as high as heaven and earth. The horse riding on the west wind is just a light turn, while the stone's sideways movement and charge are all in vain.

Da da da……

Another string of bullets, flashing blue fluorescence, passed by the horse Zephyr hovering above the priest's head, preventing him from diving down, but it could not prevent the flask in his hand from falling.

Ping! Fire flows like a river of lava at the priest's feet.

Pong! The cold air condensed into a rain of icicles on the priest's head.

Seeing the horse riding in the west wind flying freely in the rain of bullets intertwined by the two guns, Zhang Xinjie was put into a dilemma. Gao Yingjie's breathing became rapid, his whole body trembled, and he was filled with excitement.

Although Qiu Fei's operation is fast, Gao Yingjie can also do it to a certain extent when he thinks about it. But this series of tactical choices starting from the enemy's attack was something he had never thought of.

Cutting into the enemy group, disrupting the enemy formation, and creating opportunities are the main tactical responsibilities of the magician in team battles. In other words, from the fifth season onwards, these items are also the hallmarks of each team's ace.

It's nothing like the king's travels, the sound of rain at night, the shot piercing the clouds, and the dazzling flowers.

The alliance is developing and tactics are being refined.

Like the previous four seasons, the tactics of overall advancement around a core and positional warfare have been replaced by the tactics of attacking and defending each performing their own duties and engaging in short-term assaults in mobile warfare.

But without the cooperation of his teammates, even a strong player like Zhou Zekai who breaks into the enemy camp alone will only end up defeated, let alone someone like Qiu Fei who is fighting against several All-Stars!

"Can a demon scholar still do this?" Gao Yingjie murmured to himself, "If you persist a little longer, your teammates will surround you."

At this moment, Tiny Herb Captain Wang Jiexi, the real boss of the magic scholar lineage, suddenly shouted: "That's enough!"

What is enough? Before Gao Yingjie had time to ask, the situation on the field changed again.

A figure jumped into the air, its fists leaping like flames, but there were still three or four figures away from the high horse riding the west wind.

It's just a little bit out of reach! Almost all the audience's mood dropped simultaneously.

Suddenly, the figure blurred for a while, and when he looked again, he had already flashed to the side of the magician!

Cloud body, double tiger palms!

Smoke in the desert!