Player Tactics
Obviously
The Player's fancy moves were completely useless.
Aside from the initial few waves of attacks that enraged the Orc with a barrage of stones and arrows, the attacks did not inflict any further significant damage on the Orc.
Because Player remove their equipment, their combat power is greatly reduced, and even if they rush up close, they are no match for the Orc.
As for Chu Liuqiu's unconventional actions, they didn't elicit too many complaints from Player.
Because Gods has two combat modes: Battlefield Mode and Normal Mode.
When the battle scale exceeds 3,000 people, Battlefield Mode will be automatically formed. The penalty for death will be halved, the drop rate will be halved, and the Marshal Banner will be able to revive. The previous death will not result in much loss.
If normally you lose one level after dying three times, now they need to die at least six times to lose one level.
After the Player army hurled insults at the Orc, some began to organize effective offensive strategies.
William did not give any command or guidance to the Player during the battle.
Chu Liuqiu was then recommended as the head of the United Front.
The top-tier guilds in Dawn City are Glory, Blade's Edge, Misty Rain Pavilion, Righteous Cuteness, and Naturally Airheaded, along with some Elite small teams of Player.
Chu Liuqiu looked at the guild leaders and squad leaders and said bluntly, "Since you five guilds have the most members, then you will divide your forces into five lines of attack and try to break through the enemy lines by focusing on key points. You need to apply maximum pressure on these five points. As for how you will charge into battle, that's up to you."
The Glory Guild Master was the first to second the motion. "No problem. Although the more people die, the bigger the reward, we can't let the NPCs look down on us Chosen Ones and really treat us like a suicide squad. We should at least show some respect!"
The other presidents nodded, indicating that they understood.
Chu Liuqiu then pointed to the captains of several small teams and praised them, "Savage Blade Alliance, Bloodedge, and Godly Tycoon Squad, I've heard of all three of you. We even crossed paths in the last game. I never expected to meet you all again in Gods, especially since we're all in Dawn City. It's fate. I hope we can get along well in the future."
"Especially since your three guilds may not have many members, but your strength is extraordinary. I guess you all have Silver Weapon, or even Gold Weapon, right?"
The first two junior presidents nodded, while the other one, Gold Set and nicknamed "Emperor of Luck's Dream," just shrugged and ignored them.
What is their "Godly Tycoon Squad"?
This is an incredibly wealthy and powerful team!
"Gold Weapon, are you looking down on me, Fat Tiger?" Emperor of Luck's Dream glanced at the twenty-odd brothers behind him, all dressed in full Gold Gear, and didn't bother to say anything.
You'd be embarrassed to apply to Emperor of Luck Squad if you didn't have a full set of Gold Gear.
As the leader of the Godly Tycoon Squad, "Emperor of Luck's Dream" is naturally the richest of the rich. He is now preparing to spend money again to buy Dark-Gold Weapon, which is Little Orange Weapon.
In short.
For the truly wealthy...
For a native like William, who wouldn't even use a full set of Gold Gear at the Low-Class, he's practically trash...
"That's good. The Godly Tycoon Squad will take on one position on their own, while the Savage Blade Alliance and Bloodedge will follow the Glory Team and try to achieve some results." Chu Liuxiang knew he had guessed correctly when he saw the three of them nodding.
The rich guys in the Godly Tycoon Squad" are all too arrogant. They're so rich that they don't want to team up with anyone else and prefer to handle everything on their own.
Similar to the Savage Blade Alliance and Bloodedge, they are still elite groups that focus on Elite gameplay. Although they also spend money on in-game purchases, they still have respect for Professional Players like him.
The Godly Tycoon Squad" is different. In the previous game, it was a guild made up of a bunch of rich players. Professional Players once belittled them, saying they were useless players who were nothing without equipment!
result...
The Professional Players had a bounty placed on him and was killed over 100 times, losing not only all his equipment but also dropping dozens of levels in his character...
In the end, it was only after the Clubs issued an apology letter that the "Emperor of Luck's Dream" stopped its pursuit.
That Professional Players then retired from his professional career.
He seems to be the father of someone in the Emperor of Luck Squad," and also one of the Clubs's sponsors.
In short.
It's already 2333 in the Real World, and people have already settled on Mars and the Moon. The truly wealthy are incredibly rich. It's better to mess with Professional Players than a nouveau riche!
William calmly observed the Player, and it didn't take long at all.
With Player established, battle plans developed, and siege strategies employed, a smile gradually appeared on the Prince's face.
Because Player aren't stupid.
After experiencing the wave of virtual games, once the initial excitement of entering a game subsides, and with coordinated strategies, any siege or battle becomes highly strategic.
A massive army of 40,000 Player launched another attack.
Five long lines, with Shield Warrior in front to block damage, at least reduce the lethality of heavy arrows, and the formation is no longer a chaotic suicide attack.
Instead, this forms an effective defensive formation, so even if heavy arrows come flying in, they can only penetrate a few Shield Warrior before losing their force and causing no casualties to the Player behind them.
In addition, two Elite teams seized the opportunity to launch a direct attack.
This caused the Orc army to become somewhat flustered for a moment.
There's nothing we can do about it.
The city wall was only a temporary structure and not very high; anyone could climb it using their hands and feet, without even needing a ladder.
There are so many Chosen Ones...
There are quite a few Professional play the Ranger class. The barrage of Battle Aura arrows may seem harmless at first glance, but their sheer number makes them formidable...
Many Orc ' Battle Aura Shield were being hit repeatedly, causing them to expend too much energy and their Battle Aura Value to decrease continuously.
Arle, upon witnessing this scene, dared not underestimate it. While the average strength of the Chosen Ones was generally average, he understood the principle that even ants can kill an elephant if there are enough of them.
So he immediately ordered, "Send the best soldiers in the army to take the lead. Don't let these guys rush up easily. You know, these Chosen Ones are all useless. The Winged Folk behind them hasn't even joined the fight yet, and the Dawn City Lord hasn't made a move either."
Arle wouldn't act rashly; he was waiting, waiting for the Dawn City Lord or a master from the Winged Folk to step in.
The same applies to the other three Legion Commander.
The Angry Little Fatty didn't participate in the fight; he simply chose a high vantage point and filmed the scene.
The battle has been going on for an hour.
Countless Player died, but thankfully everyone was aware of the risks and tried to avoid Undying more than six times to avoid losing a level.
With the five major guilds launching a frenzied attack to hold them back, Chu Liuqiu and his Emperor of Luck Squad managed to scale the city walls multiple times, inflicting some damage on the Orc.
Although they were still no match for the formidable strength of the mid-level Orc, they still managed to inflict over 1,500 casualties on the Orc.
"Reinforcements! The Orc reinforcements have arrived!" Someone saw two Orc Legion rushing from afar, all of them elite Orc, their equipment a mix of blue and silver, causing the Player to gasp in astonishment.
But then a drumbeat Pierce throughout the entire battlefield.
The two Winged Folk armies transformed into a silver torrent, surging forward in one fell swoop!
at the same time.
William transformed into a bolt of Thunder Light, traversing the entire battlefield.
One punch.
The city gate exploded!