This time, the command of the battle is not in the hands of Si Teng or Old George, but in the hands of Yan Entropy.

As Yan Entropy said, Chu Ci is not there, he is the second master.

The dwarves don't know Flame Entropy, but the warriors of the other tribes do.

This human race, covered in scars and fierce tattoos, has long conquered everyone with its strength.

Standing on the back of a clawed sloth, Entropy lit a cigarette and had a good time.

"Brothers, we have only one goal. ”

Yan Entropy spat out a smoke ring, and then waved his fist fiercely: "Get rich, fight all the enemies, rob their armor, grab their weapons, grab their war horses, rob them of everything they can, and then, get rich, get rich, arm yourself, and then go and rob the richer Shabis, remember, get rich!"

"Get rich!"

"Get rich! Get rich!"

"Get rich, get rich, get rich!"

Whether it was the wolf-toothed warriors or the dwarves, they all roared in unison, and even the little old man Wocha kept waving his arms and calling for something to get rich and rob the human race.

Yan Entropy jumped off the clawed sloth, stomped on the cigarette butt, and looked at Wocha in the distance: "Trebuchet, put it!"

Wocha, who had already calculated the position and angle, was standing on Adrian's shoulder at this time, no longer looking like a wise Sven before, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Elevation, East, Four-Nine, Shoot!"

"No. 4 load, smash it for Lao Tzu, smash it to death this group of bastards!"

"No. 7 loading, No. 1, No. 3, No. 12, smash, dare to go to your Wocha grandfather's territory and smash them to death!"

Alfred and a few of the Wasteland Bosses were dumbfounded.

They thought that after an order, all the soldiers rushed out, but who knew that the wolftooth tribe actually played with firepower to suppress it remotely.

Interception by elemental divisions, long-range fire suppression by siege equipment, this TMD... It's obviously the way the Terrans play.

However, Alferred was soon relieved, the military commanders of the Wolftooth tribe seemed to be all foreigners, and there was not a single barbarian compatriot.

The barbarian warriors, instructors and commanders who fought in close quarters were Kordo.

The commander of the large war equipment is the Terran elementalist scholar Wocha.

The Sky Crow bombards the support troops, led by a group of dwarves who are pouring wine into their mouths.

The team of magic archers composed of children is the second master of Yan Entropy, who is covered in scars and tattoos.

The one who is summoning the Earth Giants to intercept the Elemental Arcane is Adrian the Shepherd.

The commander-in-chief is a self-proclaimed second-in-command, a scarred and evil Terran spiritual guy.

Even the previous chieftain George, the elder, could only stand aside.

Old George is self-aware, he can fight, but he can't lead people to fight, so he doesn't participate in tactics, only in battle.

"For the glory of the barbarians, for the gods of the wasteland!" the roar of the little old man Wocha once again attracted the attention of several barbarian bosses.

Obviously it was a human race, but Wocha roared fiercely there: "Little boys, give me free shooting, except for No. 5 and No. 8, aim at the carriage, the rear carriage, tie up the burning bottle, smash the carriage for grandpa and me, the god of the wasteland is above, for the glory of the barbarians, smash me, smash hard!"

A little man standing on a tree with a monocular shouted: "Master Wocha, hit, hit, No. 8 trebuchet hit the carriage, an old man wearing red elemental running was killed on the spot, and an old man wearing a green elemental robe was rescued, and several warriors of war spirit died!"

"Hahahaha, the divine light of the god of the wasteland is everywhere, and the wolftooth tribe is invincible. ”

Wocha snatched the monocular from the dwarf's hand, and then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"I knew that the elemental division of the army must be hiding in the carriage in the rear, fire, fire, fire elemental, stoned to death on the spot, hahahaha, at least a high-level fire-type elemental, small ones, I will continue to smash it for grandpa, and strive to smash it to death for another green-robed wood-based elemental, smash it hard!"

A group of wasteland bigwigs have faces full of geometric figures.

In addition to such a scum as Wocha in the Terran camp, he can be regarded as a blood mold.

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Wyatt wanted to vomit blood.

He felt as if there had been some big misunderstanding.

In the Sleepless Forest, is this Nima a wolf tooth tribe, can't it be some human powerhouse?

Three of the five trebuchets on his side were scrapped, two were smashed, and one was scrapped directly without being used twice, which belonged to the tofu scum project, and the remaining two were not smashed by others, but these two were not enough at all, so they disdained to destroy their only two remaining trebuchets.

At first, he thought very well, and thought about using a trebuchet to smash the enemy out.

This is not the case at all.

When the first boulder was smashed, a boulder was also smashed out of the forest.

And it's also buy one get one free.

The two boulders were not only bigger, but also faster.

It's okay, it's okay to be fast, and the most important thing is that it's accurate, it's old.

It's like plowing the ground, and I plough it all over again.

You must know that there is no such thing as a trebuchet at all, and it takes luck to smash people and be smashed.

But these big rocks flying out of the wolf's tooth camp are like having eyes, high, fast, accurate, and big, and where there are many people smashing them, it is as if there are a pair of big eyes aiming in the sky.

Wyatt thought it was terrible, but the nightmare was still to come.

A boulder suddenly flew out of the forest, a slightly smaller boulder, not even a boulder, at most the size of two or three brain melon seeds.

Just when Wyatt thought that the other party had no stone, the stone smashed on the carriage behind him, and then exploded.

Wyatt understood, it's not that people don't have stones, it's that people will blow up this kind of stone.

Thunderbolt on a sunny day, the only elemental master of the army, Quincy, hangs!

It's a miserable death!

Throughout the history of the continental war, this is the first time that the Terrans have fought abroad, and before the start of the battle, the elemental division took the lead and hung up without anything.

Staring blankly at the sleepless forest, Wyatt's brain was completely shut down.

Wyatt sensed a deep malice in the Great Wasteland.

Only one stone that could explode, coincidentally shot the farthest, and hit the elementalist's carriage, this Nima... Is it a coincidence?

"Rush me, everyone, rush me, I want to know, what is in that forest?"

Wyatt was furious and gave the order to charge.

Under normal circumstances, he should have said to rush me and kill all the barbarians.

But what he said was, rush me, I want to know what is in the forest.

Perhaps even he didn't realize that he didn't have much hope for this fight.

He just wanted to find out if his opponent was the Wolftooth Tribe.

The other party didn't even show his head, and his side lost an elemental division, and was stoned to death more than 300 infantry, more than 20 knights, and more than a dozen warriors of war intent.

He felt that it was better to rush as soon as possible, if he didn't smash it for a while, he would directly order a retreat.

The Terran side began to charge, but the warriors in the tribal camp did not rush out, because they were doing the most important thing, mobilization before the battle!

Yan Entropy, who claimed to be the second master, stood in Adrian's palm and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Brothers, there is a group of Shabi outside who are going to come over to fight the autumn wind, they are the dogs of the Holy Court, the dogs of the Holy Court, your big boss Chu Ci is not here, but I am here, you are here, so this group of dogs of the Holy Court will be very miserable, because of me, there are you!"

The wolf-toothed warriors raised their weapons and roared, "Kill them!"

Yan Entropy shouted: "Remember one thing, what we have to do is to make a fortune, make war money, have broken weapons, have no armor, work to the death, understand the will to fight, have a high rank, wear different clothes, break two dog legs, these people are worth money, they can be exchanged for ransom!"

Wolftooth people: "For ransom, for ransom!"

A few wasteland bosses felt that the Wolf Tooth Tribe was really crazy.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, especially the warriors of war will, it is good to be able to kill, and they want to be captured alive.

But when you think about it, people have this qualification.

This hasn't started yet, it's just a round of trebuchet, and the Terrans have reimbursed two or three hundred, and there is also an elemental division and a group of warriors with war will.

Cordo raised the broadsword in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, the boss is not here, but our wolf tooth tribe is still the most powerful tribe in the Great Wasteland, let the group of people know who is the boss in the Great Wasteland!"

The Wasteland Bosses began to roll their eyes again.

You Kordo TM is also a human race, okay.

They just complained about Kordo, in fact, Kordo also said another thing, about the boss of the wasteland, these bigwigs subconsciously ignored it, in their hearts, the wolftooth tribe can indeed be called the boss of the wasteland, and now, it is just a real battle to completely confirm this name.

Si Teng rolled a trumpet flower with his hand and shouted at everyone: "Brothers, what do we rely on now, relying on three things, one, money, two, or money, three, all TM is money, so, we have to make war money, don't kill war horses, if the other party surrenders, let them throw away weapons and armor as soon as possible, leather armor, light armor, iron weapons, these rags are not wanted, steel, black iron, full body armor, understand!"

Wolf Tooth Everyone: "Don't be worthless!"

Wasteland Bosses: "We want it!"

"See. Kordo pointed to the two hundred Moon Bear Warriors and Blood Eagle Warriors in the distance:" Look at their bear-like, and they want to, look at them, the poor pants can't afford to wear, just wrap around a beast skin, because what, because of poverty, poverty, or poverty, if you don't want to be as poor as them anymore, remember what we said, don't ignore it if you are red-eyed, the miscellaneous soldiers are killed, the commander is disabled, and the valuable ones stay, just these three points, obey the command, obey the order, we are a regular army, not other barbarian tribes, these poor ghosts, let alone the human ragtag army, we must implement the tactical arrangement!"

The bigwigs of the wasteland and the two hundred warriors found themselves really cheap, and they were home.

How good it is to beat the two-headed demon in the Sunset Grand Canyon, what are you doing here, don't say anything about causing chaos to others, and use it as a negative teaching material, you will mobilize when you mobilize, and always talk about what we say, as if we are really cheap and deliberately willing to be poor.

"After the clawed sloth opened the way and blocked the cavalry impact, the brothers gave me a hard interspersed cut, and Adrian drove all the alien beasts to attack the warriors of war intent!" Yan Entropy grabbed two machetes that were longer than him, waved them, and gave the final order: "Kordo saw the other party's elemental power and gave the dwarves directions, little George took the children to stay in the camp, and those who rushed over were all shot to death, killed!"

After a killing, everyone rushed out of the camp.

Old George, who was riding on the giant wolf of the mutant wasteland, instantly inspired the barbarian battle ring and rushed towards Wyatt, the former enemy of life and death, taking the lead.

Wyatt, who was also riding an earth-type wurm, smiled at the corner of his mouth.

What he was waiting for was for the barbarians to catch up, to charge on the plains, and no one could stop the Wurm Knight squire.

As a result, when he saw that behind old George were twenty clawed sloths wearing plate armor and holding big bellies, Wyatt's smile froze.

When he saw dozens of giant crows flying out of the sky, Wyatt looked confused.

When the dwarves threw out the flasks and burned the ten knights who had hit the head to death in the blink of an eye, Wyatt nearly fell from the elementals.

Wyatt's heart cooled when a full hundred barbarian warriors armed to the point of being P-Eye rushed out like a humanoid moving fortress.

When Adrian drove out the dense array of various types of alien beasts and rushed to the battlefield, Wyatt felt that he had been tricked.

The reason why Wyatt hurriedly took revenge was because he got a piece of news.

A year ago, the Great Chieftain Tribe had a messenger deliver a message, or rather a request, to Cardinal Duran.

I hope that the Eastern Diocese will "let go" the Wolftooth Tribe, saying that the Wolftooth tribe has returned to the barbarians of the Great Wilderness, and as long as the Holy Court does not hold the Wolftooth tribe responsible, the conditions are easy to negotiate.

If the Holy Court had to pursue the Wolftooth Tribe, then the 10,000 barbarians in the entire Great Wasteland would swear to protect the Wolftooth Tribe.

After Cardinal Dulan weighed the pros and cons, it was obvious that he was really not ready to let the Holy Court Expeditionary Force wipe out the Wolf Tooth Tribe.

If it weren't for that, Wyatt wouldn't have brought someone to find fault.

Now he understands that the Great Chieftain Tribe is righteous and righteous.

If the Holy Court Expeditionary Force came to attack the Wolf Tooth Tribe, they would definitely win, but they would have suffered heavy losses.

Ten thousand barbarian warriors, coupled with the luxurious lineup displayed by the Wolf Tooth Tribe, will definitely drag the expeditionary force into the quagmire of war on the Great Wasteland.

When Adrian summoned five Wood Elemental Giants and five Earth Elemental Giants, Wyatt felt that even the Holy Court Expeditionary Force might not be able to win.

Because the other party is absolutely forced to have a mentor-level elemental, with this summoning speed, the mentor-level elementalist of the Holy Court is not worthy of lifting shoes for the other party.

When Adrian said "get out", he finally became the center of attention of all the Terrans.

The elemental storm carried the earth-destroying force and turned hundreds of knights on their backs, and then Adrian's arm turned into a rattan of forty or fifty meters, and with a whip down, a shallow furrow with a depth of three meters appeared on the ground.

"The Father is above. Wyatt's eyes almost didn't pop out: "What kind of monster is this?"

All the advancing Terrans, regardless of whether they were walking or riding, came to brake on the spot.

No one doubted that the green giant alone would be enough to destroy them.

With such a large physique, at first glance, he is a good hand at fighting, and in the blink of an eye, he summoned ten giants, and they are also elemental giants.

Ten elemental giants, plus a Hulk who is at least a mentor level, this is eleven giants that can give their troops a mere 2,000 people to eat a pot.

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Happy holidays, it's a lot of fun.