Almighty Summoner

The cities that were drawn down fell one after another, but for Tang Sanfeng, this was nothing to regret.

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

Winning first is just paper.

Except for the two openings, the terrain of the Tara Basin is accessible, and there is no danger. 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 will not pass.

What's more, the core of Fengqi Mobei's power is not in this area. If it is a protracted war, the Fengyun Guild will definitely lose. This is something that does not need to be stated.

Therefore, if Fengqi Mobei is unsuccessful this time, he can only return to his hometown.

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

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

"About eighty thousand."

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

"A lot of people refuse to come here because they don't have any good reasons, and most of the people who have died twice don't have the heart to fight anymore, and many people are offline."

Tang Sanfeng sighed. He had already expected these situations. Once Taniguchi was breached and the Fengyun Guild pushed in heavily, the morale of the Tang Dynasty's prosperous side would definitely plummet, and their trust in him would also decrease. If he doesn't show some gestures, I am afraid the number will continue to decrease, and some city owners may even drop before the decisive battle begins.

"Where is the Fengyun Guild?"

"It looks like there are more than 100,000, but Luoshan is still deploying troops, not only the Fengyun Guild, but also the big guilds such as fishing gold. 50,000 people."

Tang Sanfeng let out a breath and said, "150,000 people want to beat me, but that's not enough. Haha, Fengqi Mobei's troops slowly closed the city, in fact they were waiting for the follow-up troops, don't look at him dancing happily, in fact, he I don’t have much confidence. Although we don’t communicate with each other, each of us has placed people under the other’s hands. How could he not understand at all?”

"Boss is wise."

"Let him dance for a while. When he comes to Rotter City, there will be times when he suffers. By the way, is Qixiao here yet?"

Tang Sanfeng said Qixiao, a gleam in his eyes.

"Come on, I'm wandering around the city." The attendant replied.

Tang Sanfeng suddenly stood up and said, "Why didn't you invite him to the main hall?"

The entourage smiled bitterly and said, "Please, but he doesn't want to. He just said to go around first."

"No, I'll go see him myself."

Tang Sanfeng said, tidying up his instruments, then excitedly rushed out of the main hall and went down to the city.

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

"Hundreds of thousands of people are fighting, and they have no technical content at all. What's the point?"

He shook his head, swayed with a glass of wine in the tavern, and muttered, "Just come and play for the sake of money. I hope you don't disappoint me too much."

At this time, Tang Sanfeng also found the tavern, his eyes lit up when he saw Qixiao, and he hurriedly ran over and said, "Brother Qixiao, oh, you've been neglected, you won't say hello to me when you come, or I'll be sure Welcome out of town."

Qixiao put down the wine glass in his hand, glanced at Tang Sanfeng, with a very arrogant expression, and said, "It's not necessary, just prepare the money."

Tang Sanfeng's body trembled for a while, he had long heard that this Qixiao was so arrogant that no one cared about it, it seemed that it was indeed the case. But this is really uncomfortable. He, Tang Sanfeng, is the overlord of the entire Tara Basin.

Qixiao is a real genius, and he also spent a lot of money to invite this genius to help out. But no matter how good it is, it's just one person. One person can't affect the situation of the battle, it's just used to raise the momentum.

"Brother Qixiao, there will be no shortage of money. Are you afraid that I won't be able to repay the debt? But whether you can satisfy me or not depends on your ability."

Qixiao frowned upon hearing this, glared at Tang Sanfeng and said, "You doubt my ability?"

"That's not true. I know that Brother Qixiao is very famous in the black competition, and even has contact with professional teams. Naturally, there is no need to say more about their strength. It's just that this is a battlefield, not a heads-up arena. , it doesn't help us."

When Qi Xiao heard this, her face became better. He is most disgusted by others doubting his skills. One of the most common words he says is "I don't want to be singled out", which shows his self-confidence.

However, when it comes to large-scale wars, Qixiao really has no experience, but he doesn't disdain it. What Tang Sanfeng asked him to do was very simple. On the battlefield, it was on the one hand that he was due for a heads-up battle. On the other hand, in case of street fighting, he was a leading soldier. He cooperated with each team to kill the enemy team leader or team leader who commanded the battle. Only people with great personal strength can do it.

Qi Xiao is a leader in this regard.

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

"Understood, just don't worry." After Qixiao finished speaking, she poured herself a glass of wine and drank, ignoring Tang Sanfeng.

Tang Sanfeng left the tavern in a bad mood. If it wasn't for this guy who was invited with great difficulty, he would have slapped him in the past.

"Boss, this guy is too disrespectful. Before the war is over, we..." The follower made a gesture of slashing his neck.

Tang Sanfeng waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let others know that I'm not generous enough, why should I be as knowledgeable as this guy, and after I've used it, everyone will stop communicating."

"indeed."

...

Tang Sanfeng expected that the reason why Fengqi Mobei split up and closed the empty city was because they had to wait for the follow-up troops.

But his guess was wrong, because he never imagined that Feng Qi Mo Bei's reason for doing this was really simple, just to prevent Zhang Lin from taking the city. Of course, waiting to move troops may be considered a consideration, but this is definitely not the main purpose.

Because Roth City is at the northern intersection of the entire Tara Basin, and if the road along the way Fengqi Mobei can pass, then the follow-up troops can also pass.

As long as there are some cities in the Tara Basin as a place to rest, the rhythm of the entire war is under the control of Fengqi Mobei, and he occupies the absolute initiative.

It is up to him to decide when to attack Rotter City. He can wait as long as he wants, and attack as soon as he wants. Where does he need to wait deliberately?

The Fengyun Guild is gradually eroding the power map of the Tang Dynasty, and Blackwater City has also welcomed Fengyun's troops.

The leader of the team is called Morning Lazy Sleep, a city lord of the Fengyun Guild.

In every region, whether it is south of Luoshan or the Tara Basin, many city lords are members of the original guild. There are not as many guilds as there are cities, which is impossible. Like the Lengyue Guild in Blackwater City, it can be considered a large guild in the entire Tara Basin.

And the True Love Guild, where the true feelings are located, is considered to be the best among the fourth-level guilds, so there are only about 4,000 people. However, it has been in operation for a long time, and the number of people online is almost all of the guild, which is rarely seen in other guilds.

You must know that the Mochizuki Guild, which is also the fourth level, only has more than 2,000 people.

For the branch led by Zhang Lin, if it weren't for the fact that ten people won Luoshan Village, the whole Luoshan would be a sensation, and he had a good influence. In addition, he was a high-profile and recruiting transfer station in Luoshan City. It is impossible to recruit 3,000 people in a short period of time.

It is 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 will take the initiative to join. The reason is very simple, why? Therefore, Zhang Lin was able to reach the present level in a very short period of time, not only because of being forced out by Maureen, but also because of his personal charm.

Just like fans, some people are very happy to add a fan, while some people wake up from sleep and have added hundreds of thousands of fans. How can this make sense?

Zhang Lin didn't know whether it was good luck or bad luck. The village that was incorporated was a level 4 guild that was close to full, and the city that was attacked was occupied by a level 5 guild. Thinking about it, it was quite disturbing.

However, just as Fengqi Mobei's evaluation, although Zhang Lin did not plan ahead, the development of the incident is like a big plan, which is a matter of opportunity.

Laanjue in the morning is also well-known in the Luoshan area, leading the troops and horses all the way to see his status. However, no matter how powerful he is, he still has to restrain his arrogance in front of Zhang Lin. After all, this person in front of him is someone who even Feng Qi Mo Bei admires.

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

In the morning, Laanjue walked to Zhang Lin with a smile and shook hands enthusiastically.

"It's just luck." Zhang Lin politely said, "Lanjue City Lord, I'm afraid I will gain a lot from this journey. If I can lead a large army, Fengqi Mobei really has nothing to say to you. I will have to pay it back in the future. It's up to you to take care of it."

"Brother Mumu, you're welcome. At the end of this time, you are also the master of a city, and you have a better future than me."

"Who said he was the city owner?" Li Xinran, who was next to him, pouted. Does this guy take her boss as transparent?

The lazy sleep in the morning was shocked, and I didn't check for a while and said the wrong thing!

It's no wonder that when I mentioned Mochizuki, I must have thought of this beautiful president, but now, Zhang Lin's reputation is too great, and everyone consciously or unintentionally regards Zhang Lin as Mochizuki's boss, which is already a recognized something happened.

"Oh, I'm not talking about Luoshan City, but the city lord in the Tara Basin." Laanjue in the morning explained quickly, saying, "Brother Mumu has done a lot of credit this time, I think the boss will definitely have some rewards. I think it will give a city."

This explanation is a bit far-fetched, how could Li Xinran not hear it? She didn't have any other skills, and she was very good at seeing people, and she turned her head immediately, as if she was angry.

Lazy sleep in the morning wiped a cold sweat and changed the subject: "Brother Mumu, I don't know if you want to go with me, or wait for the decisive battle to start before passing?"