Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

"But, what's his purpose in specifically blocking the skill [Healing]?"

A look of confusion flashed across Shetar's handsome face. He looked at the tall city wall not far away, feeling indescribable uneasiness in his heart.

……

"What the hell? Player 'Licking Cockroach Feet' initiated a transaction on the server, preventing all players from using Healing skills in this round of the dungeon?"

On the other side, on the city wall, behind Yin Shisan, not far away, Mr. Gou, who was counting the losses and calculating the number of his remaining weapons and arrows, was slightly stunned after hearing the electronic prompt sound.

Then, the pretty face under the helmet instantly turned as cold as ice.

"No, are you a devil? Are you sent by the other side to cause trouble?"

"Have you understood the current situation? We're outnumbered, which puts us at a disadvantage. We have to rely on this small number of people to fight a series of battles. Healing is the only way to increase our players' endurance and hold out until reinforcements arrive. And you just blocked the healing without any hesitation. What the hell are you thinking?"

"Can you guarantee that you won't get hurt? Will Yin Shisan not get hurt later?"

The next moment, Mr. Gou's questioning and cursing voice sounded from not far away.

Qin Shang's face twitched. He never thought that Shenlu would actually make a large-scale announcement. In fact, he knew that his action would definitely cause a certain degree of misunderstanding, but he had time to explain, and this was the only trick that he thought was the safest and had the best chance of delaying the arrival of reinforcements.

With this thought, Qin Shang suppressed his thoughts and said to Mr. Gou seriously;

"Even if we fight to the death with so few men, we have no chance of winning with the help of our geographical advantage. They just need to fight us in rotation, wearing down our physical strength and spirit. When we can't hold on any longer, they will gather their forces and launch a general attack. We will be wiped out. There is absolutely no way to break through with ordinary methods."

"And as long as my plan goes smoothly..."

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shang hadn't reacted yet, he felt a flash before his eyes, and a piece of rubble above his head exploded into pieces. His eyes slowly widened at this time, revealing the fear of surviving a disaster.

It turned out that the young man, who had just seen him being stubborn and couldn't control his emotions, threw a stone at him.

The stone thrown by Mr. Gou was like having a motor installed on its butt, as if there was some booster device to help it accelerate in the air. Qin Shang had no doubt that if this stone hit his head, even if he had a helmet to protect him, the best result would be a bloody hole in his head.

Fortunately, Master Yin beside him raised his hand to block the stone.

Yes, that’s right. The stone just now did not explode in the air by itself, but Master Yin took action to block it.

Otherwise, Qin Shang would probably be lying on the ground now.

"It seems that your relationship is not as harmonious as I initially imagined."

"You'd better not teach me a few tricks now that you're out of the dungeon. I'm afraid I'll end up like you, where I'll accidentally say something and piss off a woman to the point of wanting to kill me..."

The power of your poisonous mouth hasn't diminished at all.

Upon hearing this, Qin Shang couldn't help but twitch his lips and rolled his eyes at Master Yin.

Then he raised his hand and touched the helmet on his head, revealing a frightened expression as if he had survived a disaster, and his face gradually became more unfriendly, "You fierce woman."

"I have a plan. Call everyone here and listen to me. If the enemy attacks the city later, we will find a way to fight them in close combat. Try not to use long-range arrows to attack them. We will deliberately let them use ladders to climb up..."

Then, Qin Shang's voice was filled with anger.

"Plans, plans, your head is full of your own plans!"

Seeing that the young man was also angry, the dog glared at him fiercely;

"If your plan fails in the next instance due to your own actions, resulting in casualties, every casualty will be counted against you. Remember this..."

Hearing these words, Qin Shang felt slightly relieved and showed a strange look.

It seems that Mr. Gou did not have any personal grudge against him for his behavior and actions. He was complaining that he did not discuss or communicate with the others when making the decision and acted on his own. However, this game of chess also took other players into account, and he was afraid that other people would suffer losses, so he got angry.

It can be said that there is a reason for this...

When Qin Shang thought of this, he suddenly remembered Li Wenzhe who was killed in real life because of his own decision.

He smiled bitterly, and suddenly looked up at the sky, his eyes penetrating the void, as if he could communicate with another world.

A thought gradually crossed my mind.

It's really hard to change the basic character of my personality, or it could be said that I have returned to the comic world and restored the setting given to me by the cartoonist. This is probably what the old people often say, "It's hard to change one's nature."

……

Fifteen minutes later, accompanied by a sharp and low horn sound, a large area of ​​yellow sand began to be rolled up not far away.

Countless troops began to prepare to launch an offensive.

This is a plain, and those outside who want to attack the city will naturally not be too far away. At most, they will maintain the maximum range of normal arrows in this era. Therefore, any unusual movement over there will be transmitted to the ears of Qin Shang and Yin Shisan in the general's tent at the first time. In fact, there is no need to notify others. When they heard the horn, Qin Shang and Yin Shisan had already walked out of the tent. As the commander-in-chief, Master Yin must be in charge of the overall situation.

It was obvious that the other side had sounded the siege horn.

Young Master Yin, dressed in silver-white armor, stared at the yellow sand and the aggressive enemy troops in the distance, then turned his head and exchanged glances with Qin Shang.

"Success or failure depends on this one move. If your plan goes well, we might actually have a chance to defend Suiyang City..."

Young Master Yin didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Qin Shang also understood the meaning in Young Master Yin's eyes. If your plan goes wrong, then today, without anyone to support me, my legendary journey to the top will come to an end.

After all, there are two players in the Rule Realm on the opposite side. If they cannot hold the city wall, they will probably have no other choice but to crush the Trainer Card Set and leave the dungeon in disgrace. However, according to their personalities, they are the type of people who will never give up until the very end. The pride of Qin Shang and Master Yin will not allow them to escape from the dungeon in such a disgrace.

Besides, if you really count them, there's still the blood debt of those lives lost in [Listening Furnace] at the hands of those traitors and the bastards from District One that needs to be paid with blood...

"Don't worry, they're not a monolithic group. We don't have a deep understanding of the intentions of those people in District One, but I know exactly what those guys in our Bad People organization who are colluding with them are thinking."

"It's nothing more than a refined egoism driven by the desire for the core authority that allows them to plunder other people's experience points, and their own self-preservation."

"But these are nothing compared to a matter of life and death. From another perspective, the two Ruler Realm masters in the First District would never treat these temporary traitors as mere onions..."

Just when Mr. Gou almost took his life with a stone, after Qin Shang finished explaining his plan, Mr. Gou's anger subsided visibly, and the other players in the camp who were looking puzzled also showed relief.

Then, fifteen minutes later, Qin Shang entered the tent with his immediate superior, and learned from Master Yin the complete extent of the gap in top combat power between the two sides.

There is no doubt that players in the Rule Realm are very powerful, otherwise even Master Yin, who has always been proud, would not have looked troubled.

However, I cannot intervene in the battlefield of the Rule Realm, but I have ways to divide the other core forces.

Qin Shang clenched his fists slightly, and a hint of anticipation appeared in his eyes.

"kill!"

At this moment, a series of roars came from the opposite side.

Accompanied by a white man with a beard, he rushed out of the team first.

The others also followed behind him and rushed towards the city, raising a cloud of smoke, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Seeing this scene, even Qin Shang couldn't help but take a deep breath and look nervous.

It's easy to guess that the Russian leading the group is most likely a Rules Realm player from the opposing first district.

However, contrary to the expectations of Ivanov, who led the charge, during the charge.

This time, there were no obstacles or difficulties as imagined.

It was completely different from the previous charges, each of which ended in failure.

Of course, it was also because they originally had the mentality of a cat catching a mouse and did not intend to attack forcefully.

After all, although the defending army was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, even a rabbit will bite when it is cornered.

It would be bad if the losses were too heavy during the siege. Their mission is not only to break through the city, but also to massacre the city afterwards. Although only those people on the city walls are players, the NPC civilians in the city are also a resistance force that cannot be underestimated.

This is the balancing mechanism of the Divine Path.

Yin Shisan and his men were at a disadvantage, and Shenlu asked them to defend the city.

Ivanov and his men had the advantage on their side, so Shenlu naturally couldn't just ask them to capture the city to complete the mission, and there was also the subsequent massacre...

However, this mission of massacring the city obviously does not fit in with the background of the Tang Dynasty.

After all, the Anshi Rebellion was a dispute over the succession of imperial power and had little to do with ethnic hatred. The people were innocent. No matter who was in power, as a member of the ruling class, there should always be someone to rule him. If he killed the people as well, who would he rule after seizing power and usurping the throne?

Therefore, in the struggles for power throughout history, there is basically no such thing as massacring a city to vent anger...

But at this moment, Ivanov saw a few sparse arrows falling from the top of the city wall, and a look of mockery and amusement appeared on his face.

"The rain of arrows is much weaker than before. Could it be that the two previous rounds of fighting have almost exhausted them? These guys are far more vulnerable than Shetar and I initially suspected?"

Seeing that the resistance was so weak, Ivanov had this thought in his mind as he charged forward.

At this moment, as far as the eye can see, there is no overwhelming rain of arrows like in the previous sieges. There are only a few arrows here and there. Ivanov doesn't even need to use any defensive props. He can easily avoid them with his physical fitness.

He is a player of the Swordsman profession, a role similar to a martial artist in the largest overseas region.

It is considered to be one of the few Divine Path professions among the Divine Path players over there that can significantly improve the physical fitness of players. At the same time, during the charge, Ivanov had already seen Zhang Xun's troops covered in silver-white armor on the top of the city.

Coach!

Swordsman in white!

King versus king.

When he saw Yin Shisan, he licked his lips as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"This renowned swordsman in white is actually quite the beauty. I really want to see what kind of intriguing expression this strong-featured Asian man will make once I completely crush his confidence and pride and then embrace him."

This thought flashed through Ivanov's mind, and he patted the horse under his crotch and squeezed his legs together to increase the speed a little.

Faintly, one could read a hint of excitement and belligerence in his expression. The Russians' bellicosity seemed ingrained in their bones. Of course, it was also related to their natural environment and backwardness. The more backward a place, the more ignorant the people. The more ignorant a place, the more frequent the lawlessness, and naturally, the more violent their nature could not be concealed...

"Zhang Xun's troops, come down and fight!"

The next moment, a distance of a hundred meters flew by in the blink of an eye.

Ivanov also came to the bottom of the city wall, took off the huge axe from the horse under his crotch, and immediately spoke to Yin Shisan in a cold and provocative voice.

Upon hearing this, Master Yin took out the sword from his waist with an expressionless face.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, Master Yin's entire aura changed drastically, like a slender and sharp javelin. The sharpness made people who were close to him feel their hair stand on end, as if a crosswind was blowing through their hair. The high-spirited sword intent pierced people's skin and made them feel painful.

"Can!"

Immediately, he was like a sharp white light, leaving only a faint afterimage and rushed towards Ivanov.

A war between the two sides is about to break out.