Chapter 327： feint

West End.

Pan Jinwen was looking at the map in his hand, his eyes focused on a restaurant resource point.

He looked solemn.

The overall strength of the players in the West Region is not low, but they particularly like internal fighting.

In order to compete for the position of the faction leader, his own people first fell out and started a fight.

As a direct result, in the second phase of the mission, their Western District was at the bottom of the list.

The only good news is that the two bosses made a real fire and were eliminated one after another. In the end, he, who ranked third, succeeded in winning the leadership qualification.

Yesterday, Pan Jinwen took the rest of the defeated soldiers to find and clear a shelter.

After they bound the shelter, the sky was already dark.

They have long run out of time to go outside to collect food and materials.

In one night, the team was reduced by a third.

The morale of the players in the entire Western District was extremely low, and if they could not find food, they might collapse at any time.

"Boss, the people from Crimson Technology contacted us. Now all the staff in the East District are dispatched to capture the resource points. The East District Shelter has almost no defenses, and there are a lot of materials in it. It is a perfect opportunity for us."

Pan Jinwen was shocked when he heard the words.

"All out? Is the news reliable?"

The subordinate hesitated for a while, and said, "Crimson Technology came forward to bail, they should not dare to offend so many guilds in the three regions at the same time."

"Besides, the number of players in the Eastern District camp is smaller than ours, so it's not unrealistic for us to confront us."

Pan Jinwen has always been very cautious.

"It's still not right. I've heard that Fang Heng's prison army can control zombies to fight. It's not a fluke that they were able to take the first place in the second phase of the mission yesterday."

The subordinate continued to explain, "According to the information obtained from Crimson Technology, Fang Heng cannot use zombies to fight in the game. Yesterday, he accidentally got a large number of Molotov cocktails as weapons, and he was lucky and won the first place."

"Captain, make a decision quickly, the other two camps should have also gotten the news. They are already on their way to set off. There are few people in the East District. Yesterday, the large amount of food and supplies obtained through the second-stage mission could not be used at all, and we Closest to Eastside..."

"No, the risk is too great."

Pan Jinwen was always cautious, he thought about it carefully and said, "We don't go to the East District."

"Why?"

"If we meet the other two factions in the Eastern District, can we fight?"

Pan Jinwen glanced at his subordinates, "While they are all running to find trouble in the East District, let's seize the time to occupy the resources of the firearms store and food store!"

"good!"

...

Eastern players are sitting in the back seat of the big truck.

A team of less than fifty people arrived at the building materials market.

The wailing of zombies came from the market.

"Team One! Team Two! Team Three! Team Four! Come with me! The others stay where they are and build a defensive line!"

"clear!"

Yu Jie and Fang Heng exchanged glances quickly, and entered the building materials market with four pre-assigned players to start cleaning up the zombies.

Fang Heng took it slow, lit a bonfire on the spot, and opened the game quest log.

Qin Ming felt very uneasy.

From time to time, he turned his head and looked at Fang Heng who was sitting in the corner with his eyes closed.

Players in several other regions do not have trucks, and they need to rush all the way to Fang Heng's shelter, so it will take a little more time.

Huh?

Qin Ming noticed that Fang Heng took Mo Jiawei to a truck.

Where are they going? Is there a change?

Qin Ming's heart moved, and he walked up quickly.

"Fang Heng, where are you going?"

Fang Heng looked at Qin Ming and said with a smile, "It's you, the plan suddenly changed a bit."

"what?"

Did he find out? !

Qin Ming's breathing became rapid in an instant, and a layer of cold sweat overflowed from his back.

"Exactly, we still lack manpower, are you interested in joining us?"

Qin Ming was stunned, "Me? Can I?"

"Of course, let's come together."

Qin Ming gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and boarded Fang Heng's truck.

The truck is heading towards the road.

"Fang Heng, is there something wrong with the shelter?"

"No, how can it be, I believe my plan is perfect, unless the information about the guardians of the sanctuary is leaked out."

Qin Ming shuddered and smiled awkwardly, "How could it be."

He opened the map and found that Fang Heng was driving towards the south of the city.

"Fang Heng, where are you going?"

"Prepare to attack the Southern District Refuge."

"what?"

"Don't panic, it's just a pretense. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, we have to pretend to attack the shelter in the southern area."

A smile appeared on Fang Heng's face, "It's just a bluff. The bigger the momentum, the more vigilant you will be when you play in the Southern District, and the less you will dare to make a move."

"call……"

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"I understand, you mean to pretend to attack the shelter in the southern area, so that the enemy can't determine our movements, mistakenly think that we are strong, so as to delay their footsteps and make them dare not attack directly, right?"

"Hahaha, Yu Jie is right, you are really spiritual."

Fang Heng laughed and patted Qin Ming's shoulder enthusiastically.

Qin Ming smiled in agreement, but he sneered in his heart.

Pretend? Don't wear it!

He has fully informed Crimson Technology about the details and battle plan of the entire Eastern District camp!

In the back seat, Lu Yu and Zhou Yi looked at each other silently.

Poor twenty-five.

More than 20 minutes later, Fang Heng drove his truck to a corner outside the camp's shelter in the southern district.

Through the car window, Fang Heng looked at the defensive layout of the shelter from a distance.

The location where the southern camp built a shelter is an abandoned factory.

I vaguely saw a few players standing on a high place patrolling the guard.

"Fang Heng, there don't seem to be many people inside, are you ready to do it?"

"Well, wait a minute."

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and focused on controlling the group of lickers.

chi chi chi...

what sound?

Qin Ming heard a strange sound moved in his heart, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Look, it's not coming."

Looking through the rearview mirror, Qin Ming's face instantly turned pale.

how come! !

lickers? !

More than 20 lickers chased after the truck and rushed towards the player shelter in the southern district not far away.

It was not a frontal raid, but a sideways turn, avoiding the frontal fortifications on the perimeter of the shelter.

"It's a licker!!"

The player standing at the height raised the alarm for the first time, and the two players holding bows and arrows also aimed down and shot a few arrows.

Unfortunately, it didn't work!

The licker even inherited the effect of Fang Heng's passive skill hegemony, increasing all attributes by 50 and increasing HP by 100!

Ordinary wooden arrows can't pierce the outermost skin of lickers!

More than 20 lickers climbed around the wall directly next to the building.

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