Almighty Summoner: Chapter 215 borrow the village

Li Xinran seemed extremely excited because he had killed someone, but after the excitement passed, he gradually remembered the benefits that the Moon Moon Guild could gain in this war, and couldn't help but ask Zhang Lin, "Is Luoshan City ours?"

Her tone was very uncertain, and she felt dreamy about the outcome. God, a city, although it is just a small city, but in the past she could only think about it, how could she imagine that her dream has come true now.

is this real?

Zhang Lin nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes, Luoshan City belongs to us."

"What if the wind blows and Mobei is delinquent?"

"No." Zhang Lin shook his head.

From Zhang Lin's point of view, Fengqi Mobei is not such a fool, and he will not lose his trust for a small town. They deserved to be rewarded for making such a huge contribution in front of so many people this time. Moreover, after this incident, Zhang Lin is also confident that Feng Qi Mo Bei will not kick him easily, which is not a wise decision.

"Great!"

Li Xinran slapped Zhang Lin abruptly, and then held a small fist with a look of excitement: "Then I will be the city owner in the future? I must dress up the main hall well, hahaha."

Zhang Lin rubbed the place Li Xinran slapped, and a drop of cold sweat broke out. A girl is a girl, just love beauty if you don't want to.

"Let's talk about these things when we go back, this war is not over yet." Zhang Lin said, and looked into the distance, and at this time the assassin also sent a message.

According to the assassin's estimate, the Black Crow Village has several thousand people. The guild stationed there is called True Love, and the guild leader seems to have the same name. Such a cool name is an old account, but after so many years, it is still at this level. It should be said that he is incompetent, or he doesn't care.

Anyway, this village Zhang Lin is going to be settled. After all, the entire Tara Basin will become a battlefield soon. If you want to fish in troubled waters, you must have a bridgehead, not only for supplies, but also for those who died and returned to the city. Come again to provide a shelter.

And this is just the first stop.

Zhang Lin kept an eye on the battlefield, and the battle report was naturally there. At this time, the two forces were in full swing, but the Fengyun Guild seemed to have the upper hand.

One side is like a rainbow, and the other side is broken through the defense, which is a bit weaker psychologically, not to mention that those guild leaders still have their own tricks, trying to save their strength as much as possible for the future, there is no way to fight.

So the people from the Mochizuki Guild waited here for less than half an hour, the war ahead was coming to an end, and the Tang Dynasty began to retreat.

Tang Sanfeng naturally had a plan in his heart, so he wouldn't be desperate in one place. At present, this battle situation is irreversible. The reason for resisting for so long is only to gain time to prepare for the defense of various cities. After this period of time has passed, the main battlefield does not need to be placed here.

Although the Fengyun Guild invaded and lost some cities is inevitable, but in order to protect the homeland, there must be a choice. Which cities can be lost, and which cities cannot be lost, there must be a priority.

"It's almost there, let's go."

Zhang Lin turned off the message box in front of him, and then led the crowd straight to Black Crow Village.

Until this time, some people finally guessed what Zhang Lin was going to do, and Zhang Lin also explained the details of the next action to them, and everyone's eyes lit up. If it really succeeds, it will be even more powerful than ten people taking down Luoshan Village.

At this time in Black Crow Village, the boss of the True Love Guild was looking at the battle report in front of him with a worried expression.

"Are you going to lose?" Zhen Qing rubbed her hands together, looking a little nervous. "We are too close to the Tara Valley, what if they are going to attack?"

"Shall we surrender?"

Someone said: "We are just an unimportant little guild, as long as we can have a foothold, it is the same for anyone who seeks refuge. Presumably the wind blowing in Mobei will not embarrass us."

"Makes sense." Zhen Qing nodded, it seemed that this was the only way to save the guild.

The battle ahead, the Tang Dynasty, has already been defeated, and the Fengyun Guild will aggressively attack all forces in the Tara Basin. This is an unchangeable fact. The small guilds have to figure out a way out as soon as possible, and in this situation, it seems that the choice of standing is not difficult to make.

Zhenqing really started playing Shengguang very early, but the quality of the players also scored three, six, nine, and so on. With his ability, it is not bad to be able to create a guild to operate.

Like Li Xinran, although she doesn't have strong leadership skills, she is a beautiful woman and has that attractiveness. If she opens a guild, there will naturally be some people who come to defect, and some people are willing to help.

But the true feelings are different. He is not a handsome guy, he has no special temperament, and he has no money. He has so many people who follow him just relying on years of accumulation, and he has been exploited several times by major forces before. Lucky.

This is his inheritance, and it must be preserved.

"Boss, attacked!"

A player rushed into the village chief's room in a hurry and said, "They are here, it's that Mumu! Let you go out and talk."

The player's scream just now only shocked the truth, and a heart suddenly lifted, thinking it was going to be bad. But when I heard that I was just going out to talk, I was greatly relieved.

If there is something to talk about, there will naturally be an opportunity to surrender. What he is most afraid of is that no one will give him the opportunity.

"It's actually Mumu. He is a pioneer in this war. Sending him to our Black Crow Village can be regarded as a respect for us." Someone next to him said.

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhenqing agreed, sorted out the instrument, and went out with a few people.

Zhang Lin didn't bring all the people from the Moon-Watching Guild. He just hid in the nearby woods, but he also showed some figures appropriately. From a distance, he could only see that there were many people there, but how many were there? No one can see it.

The more unknown the situation, the easier it is for people to have some unrestrained thoughts. Zhang Lin's arrangement is just to put a little pressure on the other party.

At this time, he was looking around in the village, his head held high, showing a kind of domineering that doesn't put anyone in his eyes, and the people around the True Love Guild did look weak, and they didn't even dare to look at him.

For nothing else, they are a small guild, while Fengyun is a big guild, and Zhang Lin is the vanguard of the Fengyun guild. People's large troops are coming to the "village", what can they do to resist?

"Big Brother Mumu!"

Still far away, Zhenqing waved and called out, as if he had seen an old friend, he seemed extremely cordial.

However, Zhang Lin's face did not change at all, he just nodded lightly and said directly: "We are going to attack the Tara Valley, and we need to recruit people. I don't think you will be against us, right?"

"No, no, if it's useful to us, just speak up."

Really overjoyed, he didn't even ask for it, and others took the initiative to include it. There is no better situation than this.

"Well." Zhang Lin nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then borrow it from your village."

"Ah? Borrowing the village?" True feelings flickered in his eyes, but the expression revealed was doubtful and contradictory. "What are you borrowing the village for?"

Zhang Lin frowned and said, "With so much nonsense, do I need to explain such an obvious reason to you?"

"Uh……"

Is the reason obvious? Why can't he think of it?

The person next to him heard Zhang Lin's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned into Zhenqing's ear and said, "Use it as a resurrection point. Maybe they are going to attack Heishui City. Except for Heishui Village, we seem to be relatively close here."

"Then why don't you go directly to Heishui Village?"

"Maybe they have other plans."

"Makes sense."

Nodding sincerely, he seemed to think that was the reason.

Zhang Lin smiled secretly as he watched the two whispering, he really didn't need to explain, because people in a weak state would not break the casserole and ask to the end.

No matter what the situation is, in the face of a person who is stronger than you and obviously disdains you, will you show your "mentally handicapped" side again? They will only speculate on the other party's thoughts in their hearts, hoping to leave a wise impression in front of the other party, and will not ask again.

Like the judges in many TV programs, when they comment on what the contestants did not do well and what they did not do well, they actually said very general words. If you really go to the end, these judges may not be able to say why. But who will be held accountable? You don't have the guts. People are better than you. You have to listen to what they say. Even if you don't understand, you have to pretend to understand.

In fact, even if you are really brave enough to pursue it, the result is the same. They will show you a disdainful attitude, feel that you asked nonsense, dispel your self-confidence and courage, make you feel embarrassed. 's cheating.

All in all, being in a vulnerable situation is always passive, and it is impossible to get a satisfactory answer.

In the same way, this is a wonderful state between the strong and the weak.

In addition, there are a lot of smart people. The one next to the truth is like this. This man also said that he had guessed Zhang Lin's idea and was complacent, and wanted to show it in front of the president.

Is there anything else Zhang Lin needs to explain?

"Uh, then my village should still belong to us, right?" Zhenqing asked cautiously.

Zhang Lin rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "Do you think I'll despise your village? As long as you're honest and don't engage in wind and rain, you'll be fine."

"but……"

Before the truth was finished, Zhang Lin turned his head and walked away, muttering "Courtesy of Death" by the way, and immediately scared the truth to the point where his legs and feet trembled.

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhenqing quickly expressed his attitude. In fact, Zhang Lin's previous promise was enough for him. It was just borrowed for the time being, and he would return it later.

Immediately, Zhenqing took Zhang Lin to the village chief's office, and took the initiative to give up the Black Crow Village.

The expressions on the faces of the people who followed Zhang Lin were all very strange. Zhang Lin's performance was impeccable, and it was so easy for them to take the Black Crow Village. How could they have imagined it beforehand.

But if you think about the process carefully, it is actually a necessity. As long as you don't encounter that kind of stubborn nail-biting household, there will be basically no accidents. It's no wonder that Zhang Lin was so confident before, even when he heard the name "True Love". Even more determined smile.