The giants ran out of the teleportation array and, like slender men, dragged the dragon back with ropes.

As a dragon knight, watching a group of giants and dragons dragging themselves like dead dogs, Morningstar... Pretend not to see it, get used to it, there's nothing to be ashamed of, your own dragon still drills the grove every day with a lewd guy every day.

Chu scolded angrily.

Fortunately, the Wolf Tooth Tribe is not another military group, if any of the Terran legions are changed, and their own dragon flies and suddenly crashes and falls to the ground, it will definitely be a fatal blow to the military heart.

I know that I drank too much, and I don't know that I thought that the enemy had killed my dragon.

Chu Ci scolded Xiao Genteng for a while, and then scolded Morning Star for a while, and the two began to shirk each other's responsibilities.

Morningstar said that his dragon was ridden and was not under his control, and Xiao Genteng said that he was not ridden, and Morningstar was the nominal dragon knight.

Yan Entropy said that these two people are scumbags who don't admit their accounts with their pants up.

Morningstar said that he hadn't taken off his pants at all, and then Xiao Genteng didn't squeak, his face slightly red.

This case is closed, and Xiao Genteng is the real dragon knight.

The giants were dragging the dragon there, and in the process, nearly 30,000 Beamon orcs watched from a kilometer away, looking straight ahead, for a full three minutes, without moving.

Yan Entropy suddenly walked over and came to Chu Ci's side.

"Did you notice anything? ”

Chu Ci also looked at the military formation of the Beamon army and thought thoughtfully.

The rear could not be seen, but the Bimon warriors, who were closest to the periphery, had no one to take care of the wounded.

Many of the giant wolves under the wolf cavalry have run away, the pig-faced warriors are even more spread on the ground and shivering, the main battle race is dead, and the harpy man is flying in the air and constantly conveys Miller's latest orders, but the effect is unsatisfactory.

An army with no one to take care of even the wounded, one can imagine how low the morale must be.

Garnia ran over, his little face flushed with excitement: "Your Excellency Little Nezha, let's go back quickly, the orcs are already all soldiers, even if they march to the eastern diocese, their morale is low, and they can be stopped by our Holy Court's own armed forces, thank you, thank you so much, the envoys of various countries have promised to reorganize the army and dispatch materials, food and grass, I thank you for your help on behalf of the Holy Court." ”

Garnia said two thanks with a face, and the joy can be imagined.

The reason why the advance army is the advance army is because the wolf cavalry and the royal city guards occupy the main body, and the most important thing is that the marching speed is fast.

After the materials of the Terran army were burned before, the 50,000 advance troops were competing with the Terrans for time, as long as they arrived in the eastern diocese within ten days, then they could occupy the Iron Fort as a front-line base with minimal losses, and the other orc legions could advance steadily and slowly after they arrived.

Now the 50,000 advance troops are hanging about 20,000, and the priests and the main battle race are dead, and the morale is at the bottom.

So now Ghania is not very worried, and the envoys of those countries have also taken a reassuring pill.

Just these 30,000 orcs without priests and the main battle race, even if they can push to the iron castle, they may not be able to fight down, of course, there must be a premise, that is, the wolftooth tribe continues to attack.

Si Teng walked over, not to mention that this fat man is extremely smart, as soon as he saw Chu Ci and Yan Entropy staring at the army of orcs thinking, he knew what the idea of these two things was.

Si Teng said to Gania, "Your Highness, have you studied the previous battles of the Wolf Tooth Tribe?"

Garnia was confused and didn't know what it meant to mention it.

He certainly did, and more thoroughly than anyone else.

The Wolf Tooth Tribe almost always uses less to fight more, and completely crushes the enemy's fighting spirit in an extremely arrogant and brutal way, and in the end...

Thinking of this, Garnia's face changed greatly, he looked at Chu Ci, and asked stumblingly, "You... You are not going to ... ”

Chu Ci ignored him, but looked back at Si Teng: "Assess the situation on the orc's side." ”

Si Teng Zhengse replied loudly: "On the battlefield, the most taboo is to change generals, although Miller has taken over the command, but the orc army is full of a large number of royal city guards, not Miller's descendant troops, it takes a lot of time to reinvigorate the army and reorganize the troops, in addition, the priests and elemental beasts have been almost wiped out, the main battle race has lost more than half, and the pig-faced people have the largest number, but they have no weapons, and they are wearing wooden armor

, The archery troops are porcupine warriors, their range is limited, even if they fight at close range, the bow and arrow cannot penetrate the armor of the warriors, the wolf cavalry is not numerous, and the scimitar in the hand can also not cause substantial damage to our side, here is only less than a day's journey from the Beamon border, although the enemy is more numerous, but we can completely defeat them, if we defeat them, the orcs will definitely flee back to the Beamon border. ”

Chu Ci looked at Yan Entropy again: "What do you think?" ”

"them!" Yan Entropy drew his machete, his face full of hideousness.

"Let's do it!"

Chu Ci took out a large handful of teleportation crystals from his arms and shouted, "In a minute, all the combatants will set foot on the battlefield!"

The group of Terran emissaries guarding the portal were dumbfounded again.

Green, who was silently watching all this, beckoned to Alain Delon.

"After this incident, go back and talk to the Great Pope, those things with the Wolf Tooth Tribe before, pinching your nose... Just admit it. ”

Alain Delon agreed.

On the other end, Miller's heart was dripping blood.

Simba died, and he was not uncomfortable, but he was uncomfortable with the loss of more than thirty priests by Beamon.

After Simba hung up, he took over the command as quickly as possible, and then gathered all the fox staff officers, not asking this group of staff officers to give advice, but only asking this group of people to stabilize the army's heart.

One order after another was conveyed, but most of the soldiers had numb expressions on their faces.

Miller didn't blame them, this series of blows was too unbelievable, especially the sudden appearance of the last silver dragon was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

This unconventional way of fighting even Miller was secretly frightened, let alone those grassroots orc warriors.

Miller was scared now, and there was a great deal of trepidation hidden under his seemingly calm countenance.

He was afraid that the Wolf Tooth Tribe would catch this short fighter plane and counterattack!

Hundreds of people attacking at least 30,000 troops may seem absurd, but if Miller was Chu Ci, he would definitely do it.

Because this opportunity is too once-in-a-lifetime, the fighting spirit of the Beamon orcs at this time has fallen to the bottom.

For the grassroots fighters, they simply don't know what's going on.

They only knew that they had only set foot on the Great Wasteland for one day, and the losses were nearly half, and even the Supreme Commander and Senior Intermediate Commander had died.

The furious elemental power, the earth-destroying elemental fluctuations, destroyed all their morale and fighting spirit.

Many people were wondering, could it be that the Terrans had mobilized all the elemental divisions to the Great Wasteland, just to snipe their 50,000 advance army?

Now that there are no priests left, how are they going to deal with those terrifying Terran elementalists?

There was another priest in Beamon's army, and he was not low-ranked, and it was Miller.

As a priest, Miller suddenly noticed a surge of violent space elemental power.

Miller, whose face changed drastically, shouted: "Charge, let the wolf cavalry on the periphery rush, and destroy those teleportation arrays!"

Unfortunately, without priests and elemental beasts, ordinary grassroots soldiers looked hesitant even when they received orders.

The two words they dread most right now are "elements".

More than a dozen large and small teleportation circles stood up a kilometer away from them, and after a few breaths, many figures rushed out of the teleportation circle.

The figures were of all sizes, but they terrified all orcs in their bones.

A huge broken-horned python.

Giants with glittering leg armor.

A hill dwarf riding on a flying beast.

A strong barbarian warrior with dragon scale armor all over his body.

Riding on a giant wolf is familiar to many orcs, but also feels unfamiliar to the wind elves.

A fat, strong, clawed sloth swaying from side to side in black iron armor.

A variety of large and medium-sized alien beasts.

A warrior with a shimmering battle spirit.

Gray-haired old men.

These figures, large and small, streamed out of the teleportation circle.

"Wolf Tooth Tribe!" Miller gritted his teeth and roared, "Chu Ci!"

The fox staff officers looked at Miller with pale faces one by one.

Miller ordered one that would humiliate him for the rest of his life

Command.

"The Chinese army supplemented the vanguard infantry phalanx, and the vanguard infantry phalanx was transferred to the rear army, and the others... Retreat!"

In fact, there are few survivors in the vanguard army, and under normal circumstances, any commander of Beamon will let the rear escort the rear of the heavy cannon fodder miscellaneous soldiers to the rear of the pig-faced man, giving the more valuable wolf cavalry time to retreat.

But the star of the famous general is the star of the famous general, if you let the cannon fodder miscellaneous soldiers in the rear rush forward, not to mention whether they are happy or not, even if they do this, it will cause chaos in the movement, in this case, it is better to let the wolf cavalry in front of the break the back, at least, it can also save some of the blood of the advance legion.

Yan Entropy rode on the body of Caesar, the Great Wilderness Dragon, brandishing a machete, and as soon as the "beast" took the lead, he pulled his neck and began to shout with the wind.

"Skirmishers, brothers, give me a straggler formation!"

"Interspersed, cut. ”

"Follow up the giants!"

"Keep your distance from the dwarves and let them burn themselves, you intersperse!"

"Long legs, move, move on the periphery, shoot the eagles, shoot all the high-value targets!"

"Brothers and sisters, follow me and drive these Shabits out of the Great Wasteland!"

"For the glory of the chief!" was the roar of the tribal warriors.

"For the glory of the boss!" was the roar of the dwarves, giants, and wind elves.

"Wooh... Oh... "It's the alien beast screaming madly when that man comes.

The foreign aid of the princess escort group and the retinue of those Terran envoys also shouted in unison: "For the glory of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, kill." ”

One of the tribes counted one, and all rushed out with weapons, and even Page and the Grand Chief Gustav went to war.

Seeing that the two sides were about to meet, the Harpy was still there to convey Miller's order to retreat.

The first to enter the Beamon army was not Flame Entropy, but the Blue-winged Python.

If you want to fight with a powerful opponent, the Blue Wing Python is the first to run, and no one can stop it.

But if you want to bully any stinky fish, rotten shrimp, miscellaneous soldiers, cannon fodder, the blue-winged python is more energetic than anyone else.

After spraying a large mouthful of poisonous mist, all the tribal warriors scolded their mothers in unison and yelled at their bad luck, and then turned around to fight the other orcs.

The blue-winged python swept the bucket again, emptying a large area.

After another breath of poisonous mist, he straightened his body and began to roll around, crushing countless unlucky ghosts.

This is the opening three consecutive games of the Blue Wing Python.

Spraying poison, swiping, rolling around.

Whether it is a pig-faced warrior or a wolf cavalry, they are completely helpless in front of the huge size of the Blue Wing Python, either they will run or be crushed into meat sauce.

And the giants of the plains are advancing rapidly, and under the leadership of Goliath, they are kicking and stepping like beating children to death, and the ground is full of Beamon orcs with their heads and rats.

Beamon still has a bit of a family background in the end, although there are no priests and elemental beasts, but there are still alien beasts, and they are also three-headed giant alien beasts, released from the rear, ready to stop the wolf tooth tribe from killing talents.

A large war elephant, a heterogeneous gray lion, and a slightly smaller two-horned bull.

It's a pity that these three giant beasts are of no help to the Bimon orcs, who are in a rout on the entire battlefield, and the bigger the target, the faster they will die.

Goliath rushed over and kicked the xenomorph gray lion out of his chest, grabbing the giant lion's tail as a meteor hammer.

This is a courier delivery of weapons.

The slightly smaller two-horned bull was quite fierce, and it pushed forward like crazy, and when it didn't touch the people of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, it had already topped hundreds of orcs, and then... Being kicked on the ground by a group of clawed sloths is a blow.

The giant war elephant didn't get much better, so Caesar rolled his head over and sat his ass on someone's face, and then went to sleep.

And Yan Entropy Chu Ci led the tribal warriors like a sharp knife, piercing the battle formation of the Beamon orcs, and then began to rampage and fight separately.

In the face of orc warriors who have no sharp weapons and armor to protect themselves, tribal warriors wearing dragon scale armor don't need to block or dodge at all, just throw off their arms and be done.

Morale was low, there were no weapons, the wooden armor was useless, the three-headed giant beast died, the one who was used as a weapon was a weapon, and the ass was a face made by the ass, and then the fox staff officers were all shot to death by the wind elves, and when Yan Entropy and Chu Ci led people to cut into the Chinese army with one left and one right, the Beamon orcs began to flee in a large area.