Chapter 554: Can We Really Win Like This?
Chapter 554: Can We Really Win Like This?
For some indescribable reasons, the commanding layer of the third generation of human race players suddenly collapsed. As a result, the over 4,000 resurrected players decided to organize themselves.
"Everyone, in my opinion, the fault in this battle lies entirely with Piggie Brother Wolong! What kind of tactics are we using? They're all restricting our strength!"
"Exactly, we should just act freely, showcase our strengths, and that's how we'll win!"
"You're right, the best strategy is the one that suits us the most! Let's act freely, engage in guerrilla warfare with the enemy within the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Movement warfare, that's the surefire way to victory!"
...
Li Killgod, Wang Demon's Executioner, and Liu Immortal Slayer stepped forward to replace the collapsed commanding layer and began skillfully issuing random commands.
Consequently, the over 4,000 third generation human race players scattered like a tide, entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains with free movement, free offense, and free random battles!
At this moment, in the headquarters of the Tri-Realm Allied Forces.
"We won? You actually won like this? What, not a single person died? And you slaughtered four to five thousand experts at the Luminous Ocean Realm?" Upon hearing the report, Ling Tianyu was dumbfounded.
They managed to win like this?
Are you kidding me?
Can someone please explain this to me?
"What the heck, you actually won like this? What's going on?"
"Could it be that Lord Ling Tianyu has been pretending to be a fool all along? Is he actually as clever as a demon?"
"That makes sense! He's truly one of the ten elders of the Prison Saint Land!"
...
At this moment, the impression the higher-ups of the Tri-Realm Allied Forces had of Ling Tianyu had drastically changed.
Another wave of perfect victories!
Killing four to five thousand Luminous Ocean Realm experts on the other side, and not a single loss on our side!
It was said that many young talents from the Tri-Realm Allied Forces were pushed to their limits and underwent breakthroughs, increasing their cultivation and turning the tide to kill their opponents when cornered!
As for the intense battles, the comprehension of new powers, and the harvest of the enemy's storage bags, it was all quite profitable.
Now, at least half of the cultivators in the Tri-Realm Allied Forces had started to support Ling Tianyu!
Ling Tianyu's prestige, which started from zero, had now reached an astonishing level!
"Five elders and several hundred elites have all gone missing? No news at all?" Huyan Zhuo was completely dumbfounded.
The five elders he secretly dispatched, along with the elite disciples of the Flickering Flame Sect, had all disappeared without a trace.
However, soon, a jade slip arrived from the Flickering Flame Sect.
"They're all dead?"
Huyan Zhuo read the message sent by the Flickering Flame Sect's inner sect and was dumbfounded.
Because the tokens of the five elders and several hundred elites were kept at the Flickering Flame Sect's main headquarters. Now they were all shattered, indicating that they had all died.
How did they die?
Who killed them?
No one knew.
The enemy's strength had become so great that even five elders couldn't even send out a message.
These five elders were all at the Half-Step Heaven Pill Realm!
Even if they encountered a true initial-stage Heaven Pill Realm expert, even if they couldn't win, they should at least have been able to send out a message!
This indicated...
These five elders probably encountered not just one Heaven Pill Realm expert!
"Could it be a group of Heaven Pill Realm fiends?"
"Or did they encounter He Yiming's ace in the hole?"
"Damn it, how did this happen?"
...
Huyan Zhuo spat out blood and was utterly baffled.
Ling Tianyu used the most foolish tactics, yet he achieved two perfect victories in a row!
In contrast, his own well-arranged strategies had failed twice, resulting in the loss of nearly half of the Flickering Flame Sect's high-end combat strength!
Why?
Can someone tell me why the hell this happened?
"Ling Tianyu, what should we do now?" At this point, the higher-ups of the Tri-Realm Allied Forces had begun to believe in Ling Tianyu, so they began to ask for advice.
"Ling Tianyu, at this point, we can't advance recklessly!" Huyan Zhuo hurriedly advised.
Without thoroughly investigating, they couldn't rashly proceed. They needed to find out how their five elders had died before making any decisions!
Otherwise, the enemy likely had some formidable ace up their sleeves. It might even collapse the current advantageous situation!
"Don't ask! Asking is equivalent to charging ahead!"
"Spread the order: three thousand cultivators, groups of three, disperse and attack, sweep the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains! Reward generously for killing an enemy!"
After pondering for a while, Ling Tianyu suddenly slammed the table and spoke decisively.
Ling Tianyu had figured it out.
He realized that both sides were made up of players, and players could be resurrected indefinitely!
So, let both sides scatter and engage in an attrition war!
Even if ten players died, they could take down one cultivator from the Tri-Realm Allied Forces.
If each player died a hundred times, they could wear down the Tri-Realm Allied Forces!
Yes, like this, they would definitely lose! Yes, this plan would finally work!
"Absolutely not!" Huyan Zhuo protested urgently.
Within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there were countless dangers!
Putting aside the sudden loss of his five elders, even within the Hundred Thousand Mountains itself, there were numerous powerful demonic beasts, and even many Heaven Pill Realm fiends!
If the Tri-Realm cultivator army formed a massive battle formation and steadily advanced, it might be fine!
But dividing into groups of three and dispersing into the Hundred Thousand Mountains like this, the vastness of the land would make it difficult for them to ever regroup.
By that time, they would be picked off one by one by the enemy, encircled, and annihilated. They would undoubtedly be wiped out!
"This is what we'll do. Anyone who opposes it is a coward, a wimp!" Ling Tianyu waved his hand grandly and proclaimed with domineering authority.
"Pffft!" Huyan Zhuo immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
For heaven's sake, could you use some different words?
We are all old monsters who have been cultivating for hundreds of years.
Are we going to be swayed by a few motivating words like teenagers?
Only someone who's been a complete idiot for thousands of years, at least suffered from cerebral hemorrhages for centuries, could come up with such a suicidal strategy!
If I were the enemy, I'd just need to send someone to scout for a bit, give a few minor orders, gather their forces, and wipe out the over 30,000 cultivator army scattered across the Hundred Thousand Mountains!
They might not even need three days to do it!
Although Ling Tianyu's proposed strategy was still as stupid as ever, and it had even surpassed the bottom line of the higher-ups of the Tri-Realm Allied Forces.
Yet, they had no choice but to follow
Ling Tianyu's command!
"Go, order the direct lineages not to go!"
"Have the core disciples stay behind!"
"Dispatch outer and inner sect ordinary disciples!"
...
The higher-ups of the Tri-Realm Allied Forces had their direct lineages stay behind, only sending out the cultivators who could afford to be sacrificed!
As a result, the army of over 30,000 Tri-Realm cultivators, in groups of three, dispersed into the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
After several sticks of incense, both sides began a large-scale battle!
The entire northern area of the Hundred Thousand Mountains instantly turned into a battlefield!
"Damn, why are there so many enemies? Someone, come support me!"
"Wait, where are we? Does anyone have a map? Damn it, none of you brought maps?"
"Ah, we're ambushed! Retreat quickly!"
"Darn it, we're being sneak attacked! What should we do?"
"Shameless! I'm a solo cultivator, and these bastards are using binding spells to slow me down and prevent me from getting close, ah! I'm dead!"
"What the heck, these three idiots couldn't beat me, so they dispersed and ran, then called nine more people back to gang up on me? I can't take it anymore!"
...
After a full day of bloody battles!
Each third generation player had died at least seven or eight times, and they were experiencing only three feelings.
Where am I?
Who the hell is attacking me?
Why the hell am I belching again?
After a day of being beaten to a pulp, all the third generation human race players looked like beaten eggplants, hanging their heads in dejection.
"Damn it, with so many of us, can't we just sweep the enemy away?"
"..."
A moment of silence.
"Has anyone successfully wiped out an enemy team of three players? Anyone?"
...
Another moment of silence.
"Damn, has anyone successfully killed an enemy monster? Even just one? Raise your hand if you have!"
Familiar silence.
All the third generation human race players were crying.
It's too miserable.
Truly, too miserable.
Just at this moment, one player's gaze shifted and suddenly saw a pouch that Piggie Brother Wolong had left on the table while he was commanding.
"Hmm?" This player curiously walked over, picked up the pouch, and saw a line of small characters on it.
"Zhuge's Pouch, use when the situation is most critical!"
Without hesitation, this third generation player opened the pouch.
Damn, we're almost getting beaten to death now, and it's not even critical.
However, after opening the pouch, this third generation player was dumbfounded...