"Mr. Mu, I dare to predict that there will be ambushes in the east, but we cannot rush to the south, because the pirates in the west are too close to us, and they are easily bitten to the tail and besieged from the front and back. For the sake of the present, we can only break through the west. As long as we defeat the fifty pirates in the west, we can break through the siege." At this time, Feng Yan yelled again.

"Cao, didn't you say you wanted to break through the southeast just now? Why did you turn it upside down in a blink of an eye?" A small team leader couldn't help cursing. They were indeed convinced by Feng Yan's slutty tongue last night, but this morning, this guy's judgment had been wrong several times in succession, which was almost unbearable for the many old birds who were rolling in the cesspool to survive.

"You are just now, now, do you understand the truth that the soldiers are inconsistent, water is inconsistent, and the situation is inconsistent?"

"I understand you, a son. Mr. Mu is ahead. Where will he rush? Let's follow you and worry about the ball?"

A group of people ran desperately, and had the spare energy to quarrel. I have to say that the basic attributes of these old birds in the new camp were quite high. In fact, their strength did reach the full value of e-level program warriors. Mu Shaoan ran away in front of him and did not drop them much. Moreover, maybe there were many of these old birds running faster than him.

But this is not important. What is important is that Mu Shaoan did not intend to break out west or east. He had a thought, the farther away from the coast, the better. Of course, it was to break out to the south. As for the 80 pirates in the south, it was not a problem, just rush over.

Mu Shaoan and his group ran fast, and the pirates were not slow. The pirates with more than fifty people in the west had already begun to shoot archery sparsely.

Although the feather arrow landed less than 200 meters, it was enough to make Mr. Mu feel shocked. This kind of archery technique is not inferior to the e-level virus archers. If he is caught up, he doesn't care, but the old birds wearing only pants behind him will definitely suffer.

But at this time there was no choice.

In Mu Shaoan's opinion, neither the west nor the east, both directions could give him any peace of mind, and there was always a more terrifying shadow in his heart that was shrouded with the sea breeze.

So although he could not judge the pirates' plans to encircle, he only knew one thing: the closer he got to the sea, the higher the danger, so the remaining choice was simple. Only by breaking through the blockade in the south was a glimmer of hope.

Soon, the pirate in the west was left behind by Mu Shaoan and the others, but more than ten pirates were still intercepted in advance, and the closest distance to them was only about 200 meters.

As for the pirates rushing from the south, they were roughly arranged into three battle groups, each with fifty meters apart in the middle, and the finished font was pressed over. This is not the kind of pirates who only know how to rush up in real life games, but have a certain structure and military literacy.

"Mr. Mu, we need to change the formation to the southeast. Now the three pirate battle groups in the south are about 300 meters away from us, and the pirate skirmish pursuit line in the west is only 200 meters away from us. If we follow the straight line assault like ours, at most three minutes we will fall into the Jedi surrounded by front and back. According to the settings in the game, all of these pirates have throwing weapons, and we will suffer heavy losses in one encounter."

Feng Yan shouted again from behind. This time he had chased after Mu Shaoan five or six meters behind him.

"Your uncle is changing the formation, it's too late, look behind you!"

Mu Shaoan was still not interested in answering, but someone suddenly shouted in horror afterwards. Feng Yan and others immediately turned around and looked at it. Everyone was ashamed, because at some point, the sea water was pushed by some unknown force and rushed to the coast more than ten meters high, and the waves in the sea were also vaguely visible. At this level, at most, a local tide would form in a few minutes. Maybe it would not be as 2o12 as it was, but as long as the tide caught up with them, they would be really finished.

They are not pirates, they cannot drown, and there are also combat bonuses when fighting in the water.

Not to mention the pirates and fleets, when the time comes, who can survive by catching up with the tide?

If they break through according to Feng Yan's previous three consecutive judgments, they would have to wait for their fate to be drowned alive.

No one talks anymore, no one has any fantasies or luck in his heart. They are all in the world, all in the dead, and they are unavoidable, or there is no chance to choose, or there is no chance to choose at all.

The old birds in the recruits are too sleek. It’s not that they are not capable enough, but that they are used to avoiding, retreating, and having a way out behind them. They are used to using conspiracies and tricks. Even if they use any means to cheat their teammates, they are willing to cheat their companions!

They must have died more than once, but death in the district recruits' camp is also a kind of bourgeois enjoyment that can be like sitting in an elegant Western restaurant, listening to piano music, and tasting cappuccino in small mouths.

But this time, they were really scared.

Because this is no longer the mission world of the district, once they die, everything will be nothing.

"Can we still wake up from the recruit camp after we die?"

When the three pirate battle groups in front were close to 150 meters, when the terrified feather arrows were scattered all over the sky, the terrified old bird finally shouted in despair.

Unfortunately, no one answered him.

This is a battlefield of life and death, not a classroom.

"Try to disperse, don't stop, be careful to avoid feather arrows. Your current health is enough to withstand the strikes of three feather arrows! Don't think too much, just one word, rush! Follow me forward!"

Mu Shaoan finally yelled at this time, and there was no way not to yell. Feng Yan, who had been quite resourceful and resourceful, had completely turned into a mute, and he bent down and followed three or four meters behind him. The smart old birds were like this. I hope Mu Shaoan's heavy armor could bring them some of the imagined safety.

Their idea was not stupid, because Mu Shaoan was wearing heavy armor and holding heavy shields, and his equipment was very cool, so the pirates were the one who had priority to attack. It would be fine if he couldn't escape, but he just waved the heavy shield and could knock all the arrows shot away. This was a sense of security.

Unfortunately, there are too many smart people.

Three or two people, Mu Shaoan can barely cover up. No matter how many people there are, it is a target, a stupid target.

But in fact, few people followed Mu Shaoan's orders and gathered together. Everyone knew that although the three fighting groups in the shape of the font were still separated by fifty meters, as long as they rushed in, they could immediately change the formation and encircle them. At this time, after Mu Shaoan, there would at least be a chance to chisel out, otherwise if they were really trapped inside, they would wait to be chopped into meat sauce.

The third update is 8,000 words, please subscribe. By the way, do you think it is not good for me to have three chapters at a time? Then I will change it to one chapter in the morning, one chapter at noon, and one chapter in the evening? Or I will change it to four chapters, with two thousand words in each chapter, which is beautiful and affordable? To be continued.
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