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Chapter 689 The battle is coming

The thought flashed, and Zhang Feng couldn't help but hold Qingyue who was asleep, enjoying the softness and fragrance from her delicate body, then opened the communicator, contacted all the main personnel about the guild war, and told them to go offline and rest.

Of course, the rest of the offline line referred to here must be arranged reasonably, and it is impossible to go offline all of them. Otherwise, if the heroes take advantage of the situation, the consequences will be very serious.

Therefore, the issue of offline rest must follow a principle, which can not only ensure the defense of Blood Moon City, Blood Evil City and Hunyuan City under Angel Wings, but also allow Angel Wings players to get the most basic rest time.

In fact, there are certain reasons why Zhang Feng dared to issue a rest order.

It seems that if you guessed correctly, there is no more than 200,000 heroes staying in Hunyuan City at this moment, at most half of them.

After all, with Zhang Feng’s understanding of the Hero Association, it is almost impossible for them to remain silent under the circumstances of 200,000 to 160,000.

Therefore, they should have arranged a large number of players to go offline to rest, so as Qingyue said, they just hide in Hunyuan City to fight guerrilla warfare without attacking, which is obviously a sign of the lack of people.

This will not be done when there are many people, and it has no meaning to the attack of Hunyuan City.

Just after getting the rest problem, the players of Angel Wings went offline in batches and in batches.

Similarly, since Yaomeng, Lingdang, Xiaomiao and Fairy Lingxiao do not have to defend the city for the time being, the entire army goes down to rest, and it is also easier to add enough energy to attack the Heroes Club online.

You should know that the first, second, third and fourth legions are the main force of Angel Wings, so they naturally need to take good care of themselves.

After a moment of saliva, Zhang Feng instructed the ten Angel Wings assassin players to pay attention to the movements of the heroes in the city at any time. As long as there is an abnormal action, they must report to Zhang Feng, no matter what the situation is.

After finishing his work, Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the sleeping Qingyue blankly.

Her face was so beautiful and charming even when she fell asleep, with a hint of blush in her whiteness, as if she was shy about lying in Zhang Feng's arms to rest in her arms.

Unable to help, Zhang Feng laughed silently, stretched out his index finger and gently slid through her delicate red lips, feeling the softness.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Feng’s eyelids gradually became heavier, and he didn’t know anything.

At nine o'clock the next morning, when Zhang Feng's consciousness gradually recovered, the fragrance changed as he breathed.

It smells, although it is mixed with the faint fragrance of Qingyue, there seems to be other smells inside.

"Damn, no, right?" Zhang Feng stared at the two peaks with wide eyes and felt that they were Qingyue's.

In other words, Zhang Feng fell asleep with Qingyue's chest.

After a little sweat in his heart, Zhang Feng quickly raised his head and leaned back against the city wall. In this way, Qingyue would not appear after waking up.

After about five minutes, Qingyue slowly opened her beautiful eyes and then asked lazily: "What time is it now?"

"Haha, it's still early. If you want to stay in bed, you can give you three minutes, but if our Angel Wings players wake up, they may not be able to stay."

After hearing this, Qingyue dared not stay for one more second, and broke free from Zhang Feng's arms, and said with a little blushing face: "Sorry, Mr. Lu, I..."

"What's wrong? Didn't sleep well?"

"Oh, no!" Qingyue shook her head, pointed to Zhang Feng's arms and said, "Can you not tell me this?"

"Make sure to complete the task!" Zhang Feng said with a smile, thinking that she found that she was numb by Zhang Feng's pillow, so she was asking for trouble now!

His mind shook slightly. When Zhang Feng saw the Angel Wings players who were ordered to stay in the game to rest gradually woke up, he observed the buildings in Hunyuan City.

Fortunately, the heroes' army is still not moving at the moment. Apart from the occasional patrol of some players, there is no sign of attacking the guild's resident.

"Very good!" Zhang Feng nodded and said, "Little Bingniu, since the hero will not attack yet, I'll see if we go offline for breakfast."

"Well, then it's up to ten minutes." Qingyue thought for a while.

"Okay!" Zhang Feng quickly snapped his fingers and announced on the United Front Channel.

Of course, although the ten-minute breakfast time is very tight, for the current guild war period, let alone ten minutes, even if there is no one to defend for five minutes, the city may be broken by heroes.

Therefore, this ten-minute breakfast time is actually required to be carried out in batches by elite players of Angel Wings.

After explaining, Zhang Feng asked Qingyue to go offline for breakfast.

As the game helmet was taken off, Zhang Feng washed the bathroom helmet in the room, then changed into a set of sports clothes and ran out.

In fact, morning exercises in the morning have become a habit for Zhang Feng. Even tense moments like guild wars are no exception. Even if you run for a lap and a half, Zhang Feng might feel uncomfortable all over.

After almost five minutes of morning exercise, Zhang Feng ran directly from the sports field to the restaurant, then grabbed two pieces of chocolate toast from the prepared breakfast plate and left without looking back.

"Wow, Brother Lu, why are you doing so popular?" Just as he walked out of the restaurant, Lingdang and Yao Meng and others came to have breakfast together.

Therefore, Zhang Feng almost hit the bell.

"Haha, I'm fine, you guys eat slowly." Zhang Feng reached out and pinched the tender and pretty face of the bell, greeted Yao Meng and the others one by one, and followed him upstairs and went back to the room.

Just when we reached the room, Zhang Feng had just finished eating the two pieces of chocolate toast in his hand. So after drinking a cup of herbal tea, he immediately brought the game helmet to go online.

As the faint white light flashed, Zhang Feng's figure gradually appeared on the north gate wall of Hunyuan City.

After a little look at the number of Angel Wing Elites online, Zhang Feng found that those who went offline to rest last night had already arrived.

In other words, in addition to the Angel Wings Elite who just took off breakfast in batches, the players of the Fifth and Sixth Legion are basically in place.

"Very good, it's time to start the war again." Zhang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the direction of the guild's base, and then contacted King Kong of Hundreds of War and asked: "What are the number of members on your side? All the players who went offline last night have already come up?"

"It's almost done, when will we start fighting back?" asked King Kong Baizhan simply.

"Are you wrong?" Zhang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Actually, when I came to Hunyuan City yesterday, I didn't bring any soldiers, so the players in Hunyuan City are still these, the heroes will be about 200,000, and our Angel Wings are about 160,000."

(End of this chapter)
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