My day
Zofia suddenly seemed to think of something and groaned in pain at the bottom of my heart. First, at this moment, she had guessed that Warcraft was in such a position that Li Cao sent troops to help them. They must have to show a large-scale battle in this sheltered plain. With the talent of Warcraft, it will become the ultimate nightmare for ordinary human soldiers to lightly ride and re-ride powerful arms on land.
But the thought of what she can do now orders her warriors to go straight to the mountain for melee.
The joke alone is that this 50,000 West Milla magic ape is enough for them to drink a pot. At the same time, it really makes the soldiers rush to the mountain with crude weapons. I’m afraid they will also lose the advantage of defending according to the risks. They will directly face the strong teeth and claws of Warcraft, and then the wolf-stabbing highland people Xiong Mang will rush the beasts to cooperate with each other. The powerful arms need a counter-attack to pack the meat dumplings for the waiting horse warriors.
Send someone to deliver the letter?
The front of this mountain has been blocked by the surface of Warcraft, and the Warcraft people are not stupid. How can it be easily destroyed by laying a bureau?
Which warrior can pass through the encirclement of hundreds of thousands of Warcraft cloth and go from Yi to deliver letters to Li Cao’s army?
I’m afraid the battle will be over by the time the messenger goes around here.
The silver teeth are crushed, but there is a plan.
Zofia is praying in his heart that Ricao people should never come to rescue the Sedila Mountain, otherwise it will become a battlefield stained with human blood.
But that’s the case. Zofia will also despise Li Cao people and despise Rick even more.
Joke, is it destiny to say such a coward?
Sometimes intellectual emotion always presents a pair of contradictory symbionts, and people want to have both this and that.
But how can contradictions be broken so easily?
The Houma tribe is tottering, but the army that came to help Rick also rushed to a death trap and rushed to a appointment with death.
Master, I hope your old man’s eyes can see through the tricks of Warcraft and let us win the final victory.
Zofia, the head of the emergency, is also a little confused, pinning his hopes on the master who is always amazed at first sight.
The mountain of Sejila Mountain is ten times more magnificent than the mountain inhabited by the Rum tribe, but the main structure is almost the same.
Surrounded by three connected peaks and a dangerous path halfway up the mountain, the main mountain is in a state of 70 degrees close to vertical, and ten huge platforms are difficult for apes to climb and inserted horizontally into the mountain of Sedila.
At present, 40,000 warriors, the most elite of the Houma tribe, live on this first platform, and another 50,000 warriors are stationed in three nearby mountains, and the peaks are mutually arched.
Order the warriors to hold their positions. No one will make a move without my order.
After Zofia reached the order, he thought hard about himself alone in the biggest cave.
It is reported that the whereabouts of Warcraft have been found in front of the general. According to the report of the Warriors Scout Team sent to Milla ten days ago, these Warcraft have now surrounded the Sejila Mountain, and the general attack is imminent.
A soldier hurried to the tent to report to Rick.
Got it. Go ahead.
Rick smiled lightly and said
Hum, it’s really hard for Warcraft to put on such a big array. They just want to lure us in.
Rogge kept sneering at the thick palm of his hand and repeatedly holding a knife that had already been polished to perfection, leaving him with 50,000 people to refer to the independent division. At the beginning, most of his strength was to be the second defensive wall, and the team has been sticking to it. Now he finally got a chance to go shopping in Warcraft. He can’t let it go.
Besides, what his troops are best at is to fight in Pingchuan, and he thought to himself, Warcraft is hard to touch and see who is better.
My 20,000-heavy infantry boys are waiting to scream. After training in purgatory, the boys are now holding their breath and have no place to relax.
Stern raised his eyebrows and snorted a casual, battle-hardened domineering cold so now.
It’s not so easy for you to eat Warcraft when you are in a hurry.
Rick sat there firmly and said in no hurry.
Really contact, I hope that my Milla warriors will take the lead. After all, it is our Milla master who dragged Li Cao into the mire and had to fight far away.
The words were interrupted by Rogge’s roar before he finished.
Bullshit means that without you to help Li Cao, even if we don’t owe you this favor, we must save the horse tribe.
Rogge roared