Chapter 696: Shaded

Although Chu Ci looked at the excitement with his arms crossed, Gustav's brows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

If Beamon really captured the eastern diocese, then the wasteland royal family would be lambs to be slaughtered, and they would be directly surrounded by Beamon.

The most important thing is that even if Beamon spares any country, it is impossible to let go of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, because Chu Ci robbed them of the Frozen Iron and Teleportation Crystal.

This kind of incomparably precious strategic material, not to mention that Bimeng, the original owner, is bound to go back more, and the Holy Court is greedy.

And if Beamon is a wolf tooth tribe, it is impossible for the barbarians to stand by and watch coldly, so in the end, the barbarians still have to do it.

If the Terran side is not united, the barbarian side will be unlucky.

Everyone just wants to follow the Taiping Fist and face the main force of the orcs, which is completely the mantis arm lighting the lamp in the pit to block the car, and changing tricks to find death.

Chu Ci lowered his head and communicated with Fiona, only then did he know that the people present were basically solid allies of the Holy Court, or the country was relatively close to the Eastern Diocese, so these people and forces were the ones who were most worried about the disunity within the Terran race.

It is not known whether the countries in the rear are vested interests, but this group of people is certainly the ones who have been injured.

There is a wise man on earth with a bright brain who once said that when people's hearts are scattered, the team will not be bad.

It seems that the Holy Court, the eldest brother of the Terrans, did not lead a good team, and the Beast Emperor had a war letter, and all the countries of the Terran were born.

After seeing the excitement, Chu Ci went out and left.

He didn't like this kind of, and besides, Fiona and Stenn were there, and the Wolf Tooth Tribe still had the initiative and would not suffer.

In the afternoon, the Terran bosses also left, without discussing any substantive results.

Green also left, and chatted with Chu Ci a few more words before leaving, and both inside and outside the words were inquiring about the origin of Chu Ci's "human race".

Chu Ci naturally pretended to be stupid and didn't say a word of truth in his mouth, and Green didn't dig deeper, and brought the unlucky duo who were unconscious, namely the Battle Spirit Sword Sect Ignaz and the Fire Dragon, back to the Eastern Diocese.

Chu Ci knew that he and this old man would still meet, this premonition was very strong, and he always felt that the old man Green looked at him a little wrong, not like malice, but a little guarded.

And Si Teng, on behalf of Chu Ci, promised these envoys that if the forces represented by these people were truly willing to support the barbarians of the wasteland, the Wolf Tooth tribe would allow them to enter the Sleepless Forest in the event of a disadvantage in wartime.

When these people left, Chu Ci didn't send it, but Miller suddenly turned his head when he was about to enter the teleportation array, seemed to hesitate, and finally turned around and walked straight to Chu Ci.

Chu Ci hugged his arms and teased: "Maybe we can still fight side by side in a few days, respected Lord Mi Shuai, the star of the famous generals, how many people will the Holy Court let you lead at that time?"

I don't know why, Chu Ci remembered Major General Cha as soon as he saw Miller.

The two look different and have different figures, but squinting and smiling, always give people a very similar temperament.

Chu Ci's question is completely stimulating, it is true that Miller took refuge in the Holy Court, but he definitely did not gain any trust, let alone now, it is impossible for the Holy Court to trust him in his life, let alone let him lead the army to fight, at most it is just to give advice, and it belongs to the positioning of the two devils.

No matter how good you are, heretics are heretics, and now it is just right to catch up with the Great War between the two clans, Miller, otherwise, the Holy Court would have burned him at the stake for twelve minutes.

Miller really cultivated himself, and smiled slightly: "The last time I fought in the Iron Castle, I lost completely. ”

"Time, life. Chu Ci shrugged his shoulders and said, "Blame you for the idea." ”

"However, I want to thank you for creating this opportunity for me. ”

"Create an opportunity?" Chu Ci frowned: "Is there a chance to take refuge in the Holy Court?"

"You'll find out in a few days. ”

With that, Miller turned and walked towards the teleportation circle.

Chu Ci looked at Miller's back and always felt that something was wrong.

The "opportunity" that the other party refers to cannot be to take refuge in the Holy Court, but it is not to take refuge in the Holy Court, what does this opportunity refer to?

Yan Entropy walked over and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I always feel that guy is holding back his bad, the evil smile before turning around, suddenly reminds me of Major General Cha, but anyone like Major General Cha is an expert in the Yin people, I should have killed him when I was in the Iron Castle, just like that time on Earth, I should have killed Major General Tea when I had the opportunity. ”

Yan Entropy said indifferently: "It's just a lost dog, whether the Terrans win or Beamon wins, this guy has to die in the end." ”

Chu Ci nodded and said yes.

Si Teng walked over and gave a general overview of the meeting.

I didn't ask about some other trivial matters, but simply asked about the results.

There are 100,000 soldiers on Beamon's side, and if you set foot in the Great Wilderness within half a month, the sky will be 120,000.

As for the Terran side, in addition to the original 150,000 pagan expeditionary force, another 70,000 people were gathered, adding up to 220,000.

The figure of 220,000 was far from the expected number of the Holy Court, not even twice the strength of the orcs, and there was no possibility of victory at all.

Originally, according to the plan of the Holy Court, at least 300,000 men and horses were organized first, plus 10,000 barbarians of the wasteland, and after ten days and half a month of pinching with the Beamon orcs, the eastern diocese gathered another 300,000 to 500,000 soldiers to cripple the elite legions of the Beamon orcs at one time, and then the hinterland of the Terran continued to dispatch troops to assemble, and then drove to the Great Wasteland, and finally drove straight into the hinterland of Beamon.

But now, the numbers are not half a point.

The strategic materials of the Terran countries are almost all in place, war horses, food and drink, war equipment, etc., all gathered in the eastern diocese, but it is useless to have the materials in place, and the number of soldiers is about half as expected.

As the days passed, compared to the eastern diocese of the Terrans, the preparations for the Great Wasteland had reached the final stage, and all the barbarian tribes had migrated to the vicinity of the Sleepless Forest.

The chiefs wanted to put the valuable things in the tribe into the Wolf Tooth tribe for safekeeping, but after looking at it, Si Teng took nothing into the forest.

In his eyes, tattered animal skin pants and charred iron pots were not valuable things, even if many of these rags were heirlooms from other tribes.

Seeing that the gathering of troops on the border of Bimeng was about to move, Chu Ci was also a little anxious.

If the Terrans can't muster up the men and horses to come over, relying on 10,000 barbarians alone will be completely a head.

Chu Ci gathered all the bigwigs together again and held a temporary meeting, in addition to a few bigwigs from the Great Chieftain Tribe, several Terran foreign aid from the Wolf Tooth Tribe were also there.

Chu Ci squinted his eyes and looked at Garnia: "Big brother, whether your Holy Court is going to work or not, Bimeng is almost done, when will your army be able to leave for the Great Wasteland." ”

Garnia looked embarrassed: "It's almost fast, at most five days, and the various legions will enter the Great Wasteland immediately after the reorganization is completed." ”

The Great Chief's face was gloomy as water: "A few days ago, I said five days, and now it's still five days, our barbarians only have 10,000 people, but Beamon has a full 200,000, if the major legions of your human race don't come, we may not be able to withstand it for even a day." ”

A group of elders of the Wolf Tooth Tribe did not look very good.

The Terrans had gathered 300,000 people, and although the gathering was slow, it was no less than planned.

But who knew that there were 100,000 more soldiers on Bimon's side, and they were still elite troops.

Originally, everyone thought that Beamon Dingtian was enough to gather more than 100,000 troops, but who knew that just two days ago, the three major guards of Beamon King City

The main army all drove to the border, and there was no news beforehand, and at this time, the number of Bimon's soldiers doubled.

There is no need to think about it, relying on 300,000 Terran soldiers to do 200,000 Beamon has absolutely no hope of victory, and at present, the battle line can only be stretched on the Great Wasteland, so as to buy time for the second group of assembled Terran soldiers.

"Within five days, definitely going to the Great Wilderness within five days. Garnia said fiercely: "If you don't come in five days, I will go to the eastern diocese and strangle Alain Delon with my own hands." ”

Garnia also has a word of suffering.

Originally, the assembly was slow, and it had to be reorganized, which is why it dragged on for so long.

Chu Ci sneered: "Five days, heh, it will take at least three days for your 300,000 horses to come over, and it has to be cavalry, even if the cavalry corps comes and goes to the battlefield, it will take eight days, eight days, Garia, do you think the orcs will wait for eight days before stepping into the Great Wasteland, or is it that our wolf tooth tribe, our nearly 10,000 barbarians can drag the orcs for eight days?"

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Yan Entropy spit out a smoke ring, and said nonchalantly: "10,000 to 300,000, a hair, I think we can go directly into the depths of the Sleepless Forest, anyway, Beamon said that it was just for the Holy Court to attack the two dioceses." ”

Old George, who rarely participates in this kind of thing, was full of displeasure, and said angrily: "At the beginning, I said that our barbarians formed an alliance with you, and opened up a frontal battlefield in the Great Wasteland when the war started, and the main force of your Terran legion was responsible for containing the Beamon orcs, but as a result, now you are still in place, do you really let our barbarians resist the 300,000 army of orcs?"

Garnia looked at Lopez as if asking for help, and the latter sighed silently.

It was about the safety of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, and even the life and death of the barbarians of the Wasteland, Chu Ci did not give Garia the slightest face, and made a decision directly.

"Once the 300,000 Beamon orcs enter the Great Wasteland and your Terran legion does not go, I will let all the barbarians enter the Sleepless Forest to make way for the orc army. ”

The Great Chief nodded slightly: "I agree." ”

Gania gritted his teeth and said to Chu Ci: "No, if the Beamon army enters the Great Wasteland and our Terran legion does not come, all the barbarian warriors will go to the Iron Castle... Fight against Beamon in the Iron Castle area!"

"Let's not say if I can agree. Chu Ci smiled and said, "Can the Holy Court and other Terran countries agree to let our barbarians garrison the gateway of your Terran Race?"

"Big Brother Morning Star has already urged in the Eastern Diocese, if the major legions can't come in time, I, on behalf of the Great Pope, will allow you to be stationed in the Iron Fort. ”

Chu Ci shrugged his shoulders, and was about to refuse, when Qi Shengnan suddenly ran in.

"Chuko, the dwarves of the plains on the southern periphery of the Sleepless Forest have alerted, and there is smoke and fire in the area of the Iron Castle. ”

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they were just about to run out, when Trumbusu, a professional dogleg of the Great Chieftain Tribe, also rushed in.

"Great Chief, Your Excellency the Wolftooth Chieftain, the Beamon Orc army has moved!"

Accidents came one after another, and when everyone ran out of the stone house, a burst of light erupted from the teleportation circle under the elemental tower, and Morning Star's face was bloodied and his eyes were red.

"Your Highness, Your Excellency the Wolftooth Chief!" Morningstar gritted his teeth and roared, "All the supplies of the Eastern Diocese... It's all burned!"

Garnia's eyes lit up, and he fell straight back.

Chu Ci grabbed Morning Star's neck: "What's wrong?"

"We ... We've all been fooled by that brute Miller!"

Although Chu Ci didn't know what was going on, he suddenly remembered the last time he saw Miller, and this guy said that he was grateful to himself for providing him with a chance.

Chu Ci smiled bitterly and let go of the morning star.

Himself, or everyone, must have been taken advantage of by Miller, the bastard.

He knew that anyone who laughed like Major General Cha was definitely a master of the Yin people.