In the military tent, Brosnan suggested in a hoarse voice: "After leaving one legion to break, the others can retreat, and the march can be combined with the legions supporting the rear in two days, and it is still too late to retreat, otherwise the remaining 300,000 legions will all be lost." ”

This is not alarmist, the casualties are too heavy, it seems to be more than ordinary, once a casualty threshold is reached, there will be a chain reaction, those countries put together a ragtag army is very likely to break and flee, as soon as they break and flee, the whole war will fall like tarot cards to an abyss that no one can pull back.

The Great Pope's face sank like water.

Brosnan said so much, in fact, it was just three words, he couldn't afford to gamble, and he couldn't afford to gamble with the wolftooth tribe.

Until now, they didn't know what the Wolftooth Tribe was going to do.

From the beginning of the rumor to buy time for the rear, to now that it will turn the tide of the war, accidents have appeared one after another, and the chips are getting more and more, and the Grand Pope no longer has the confidence to win as before.

Brosnan continued to persuade beside him, but Alain Delon remained silent, and the Grand Pope gradually fell into deep thought, and Chu Ci's long and beaten face appeared in his mind.

This underbeaten face represents a lot of things, representing that he once defeated the Argonian Legion with zero casualties, and that he was out of control from then on, defeating 50,000 Beamon Advance Army in half a day, driving away Miller's army like a family, and even attacking the Holy Mountain... Neither were there any substantial casualties.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, the Great Pope thought that Chu Ci would bring a miracle, a miracle on the battlefield.

"Pope!" Brosnan sent out a soul torture question, "After the destruction of the Holy Mountain, will the Wolf Tooth Tribe really help us?"

The Grand Pope was slightly stunned, his face complicated.

After destroying the Holy Mountain, Chu Ci has always hoped that Shenshan will not be to blame for the past, and his Grand Pope has always held the initiative and put forward many conditions.

But the crux of the problem has been overlooked, and he can not blame the past, then... What about the Wolf Tooth Tribe, will the Wolf Tooth Tribe be strong on the surface and bad behind it?

Will the Wolf Tooth Tribe still sincerely help the Holy Court and help the Terrans?

All this, could it be a trick of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, deliberately letting the Terran legion buy time in this way of sending them to death, and then...

The Great Pope didn't want to think about it any longer.

If this is the case, let alone the Holy Court, the human race may be wiped out.

One Orc is enough of a headache, plus the invaders of the other space, if another wolf tooth tribe secretly causes evil, it will be useless for the Holy Father to come.

"A lot of times, I feel like I can't see through the Wolftooth Chieftain. The Grand Pope said slowly, "But I believe Hamilton, Hamilton will not allow the Wolftooth Chief to do this." ”

After a pause, the Grand Pope said loudly: "Hold on for one more day, and after one day, Garnia and I will personally go to the front line to encourage the morale of the army, and the two dragons of the Holy Mountain will also participate in the battle!"

After saying that, the archpope left the military tent.

Brosnan and Alain Delon looked at each other.

Believe Hamilton, what does that mean.

You must know that Hamilton is a dark great elementalist who cultivates evil arts, and this is still your holy mountain who listed him as the most wanted criminal of the previous generation.

After a sleepless night, on the second day, Brosnan and Adrian stood on a high place, looking in the direction of Beamon's army with red eyes.

The commander of the opposing side arranged the position of the three-way army just right, the attack was spread out and encircled, and the code quickly contracted the defense, which could attack and defend, and could withstand deeply.

The Beamon Sacrifice is in the middle of the army, but their elemental beasts and war behemoths are on the front line, both charging and blocking the Terran cavalry.

Behind Brosnan, almost all the Terran generals had the expression of a dead sister-in-law.

I fought with the Beamon army several times, but I didn't take advantage of it once, and I suffered heavy losses every time, but it was Beamon's side that was used to this kind of high-intensity combat method, and the more I fought, the more I fought, and the Terran side didn't want to fight.

Although the opponent has only a few tactics over and over again, the Terran legions have been defeated and retreated one after another.

Without the support of the Elemental Division, the Terran soldiers would not be able to break through Beamon's battle formation.

"Great Chief, the warriors are ready!" Brosnan said to Gustav sincerely, "Beamon War Behemoth, get rid of you." ”

None of these Terran generals expected that at the critical moment, it was the barbarians who turned the tide with the alienated beasts, and if it weren't for the intervention of the barbarians yesterday, the losses on the Terran side would have at least doubled.

Looking at the many brute warriors with blue faces and fangs, Brosnan was filled with emotion.

This race, known as the barbarians, has never invaded any race for thousands of years, and has never taken the initiative to slaughter any race, and even in the darkest era, it was the first to go to the battlefield in the face of the invaders of alien space species, this honest and greedy race should be the most solid ally of the human race, if the Holy Court did not launch several pagan crusade wars, if the barbarians were allies of the human race, if the barbarians were with the help of the human race, the barbarian population base would have increased by four or five times, and Beamon would not be enough at all。

The barbarian warriors are too strong.

It's a pity that the reason why the barbarian population is so low now is that the human race and the Holy Court are the main culprits.

Gustav didn't think much of it, just nodded, and then called the chiefs, and without saying a word, smeared a black clay on the ellips of the chiefs.

This is a barbarian custom, after touching this soil mixed with herbs, after dying in battle, you will get close to the god of war in the wasteland.

According to legend, the god of war in the eighteen gods of the Dark Age, whenever he fights, will turn a kind of green

Herbs are applied to large bald heads and faces.

Thousands of barbarian warriors converged on the right side of the army.

Unlike the Terran soldiers, this is a silent team.

They are hungry for battle, thirst for blood, and desire to prove to the world who is the strongest warrior on this continent!

In fact, the barbarians should have fought in the first place.

However, history has proved countless times that the human race is too bad and will always let other foreign races be cannon fodder and stepping stones.

But this time, the Terran army did not do this, and did not even ask the barbarians to participate in the war as before.

Gustav and several Wasteland bosses saw that the Terrans were about to be crippled, and finally took the initiative to ask for battle.

It has nothing to do with whether the gang helps the Terrans, it can only be said to be self-helping.

The Beamon orcs came here from the periphery of the Great Wasteland, that is, they came to their homeland, they didn't care about the grievances and invasion and killing of the Beamon Beasts and Humans, no matter who they were, they would have to pay the price of blood when they set foot on this Wild Ancient Plains.

Perhaps the barbarian warriors were the only group on the Coalition's side eager to fight, and aside from them, uneasiness and fear of death had loomed over the hearts of every Terran soldier.

It is also true that the fighting spirit has long been exhausted, and the morale has fallen to the bottom.

Each of the warriors complained about the Holy Court and their commanders.

Shouldn't Beamon be in the middle of the tall walls?

Shouldn't it be a cover for the elementalists to deal with Beamon?

Shouldn't it be a high-ranking knight and a warrior of war spirit to take the lead against Beamon?

Everything is different from what everyone expected, let yourself go to hand-to-hand combat with Beamon, does the Holy Court think that the population base of each country is too much?

Even the few people who knew about it couldn't help but wonder if it was worth paying such a painful price, what was the Wolf Tooth Tribe waiting for, and why did everyone not give an inch?

On the other side, Beamon's morale was high, and the orc warriors chanted the name of Prince Lionheart, eager to charge all the way to the Iron Castle, and they couldn't wait for a long-awaited slaughter.

As long as these Terran soldiers are slaughtered, and then the iron fortress is breached, the southern hinterland of the continent will be taken and taken.

At this time, Beamon no longer has to hide his strategic intentions, what to occupy the eastern diocese of the autumn is not guilty, since most of the countries have participated in the war, it is just one pot, it can't occupy so much territory, just burn it all, completely exterminate the human race, and slowly digest the territory.

Prince Lionheart, who was standing at the front, holding a monocular, was not as optimistic as the grassroots soldiers.

It stands to reason that the Terrans should continue to retreat, so why are they still holding on to this place without dominating them?

"Go, call Miller!"

A moment after the Harpy left, Miller came to Prince Lionheart's side.

Prince Lionheart said with a little confusion: "Miller, I always feel that something is not right, what the hell are the Terrans doing?"

"There's no evidence, but I think it has something to do with the Wolftooth Tribe. ”

"On the battlefield, there is no sign of the wolftooth tribe. ”

"I know, but I'm sure they'll show up. Miller took a deep breath and said lightly: "It will definitely appear, I know the Wolf Tooth Chief Chu Ci, he will definitely appear." ”

In fact, Miller still hasn't said a word, he has a hunch, that is, after the appearance of the Wolf Tooth Tribe and the Wolf Tooth Chieftain, it is very likely that this war will end, maybe it will be the victory of the Beamon Orcs, or it may be the victory of the Terrans, the Wolf Tooth Tribe will not make a move, and once it makes a move, it will definitely make Beamon's side suffer heavy losses.

It has nothing to do with intelligence, it's just Miller's feelings.

This premonition is very strong, he doesn't know how in such a large-scale battle of millions of people, only the Wolf Tooth tribe with less than a thousand people can influence the direction of the war, but he just has this kind of premonition, very strong.

Just like the previous two times when entering the Great Wasteland, once the Wolf Tooth Tribe appeared, the situation would be reversed.

What the Wolf Tooth Tribe is best at is to hit the morale and morale of the army, and now Beamon's biggest advantage is morale, his own morale is high, and the opponent's morale is low.

"Maybe they won't show up, after all, they are just a small tribe of barbarians, what role can they play if they are really put into the battlefield. Prince Lionheart took a deep look at Miller and said, "But don't worry, the Wolftooth Tribe has a deep enmity with my clan, even if they hide in the Sleepless Forest, I will lead a large army to slaughter them to this day, and it is also a wish for you." ”

Compared with Simba, Prince Lionheart, who is also a member of the royal family, knows Miller better, abandoning domestic political factors and those shady things, this famous star can be said to bear too much humiliation for the Beamon family, in addition, military talent is unparalleled in the country.

Miller nodded absentmindedly, and was about to speak when a deafening voice came from the Terran camp.

"For the glory of the god of war!"

"For the glory of the god of war!"

"For the glory of the god of war!"

Miller was shocked and took out the monocular and held it up.

He knew that this was the slogan of the barbarians before they charged.

Looking at the Terran camp again, except for the tension before the big battle, every warrior's face was full of exhaustion and fear, which was in stark contrast to the barbarian warriors.

Wycliffe, who was standing next to Gustav, frowned.

The morale of the Terran warriors is too low, and once the barbarian warriors charge, these Terran soldiers may not fight side by side, and may even be dragged down.

Just as Brosnan was about to give the order to attack, a huge shadow swept from a low altitude

Over, the big fat man Witton jumped off a griffin.

After "rebuilding" with the Holy Court, the Holy Mountain supported thirty griffons, one of which was at least twice as strong as the others, just in time to fulfill Witton's dream of flying.

Seeing the appearance of the people of the Wolftooth Tribe, the morale of the barbarian warriors was even higher.

The appearance of the people of the Wolftooth Tribe may mean that the uncrowned king of the wasteland will also join the war!

As a barbarian warrior, it is the dream of each of them to be able to fight alongside the Wolftooth Chieftain.

The Wolf Tooth Tribe has written too many legends, and its prestige is resounding throughout the continent, and every barbarian tribe has a lot of honor.

Although the whole world knows that Chu Ci is not a barbarian.

While all the barbarian tribes were still in the rat-carrying gun-carrying nests, the Wolftooth tribe had already begun to fight against all the forces that had humiliated the barbarians, and they were still victorious.

Ever since Chu Ci, the wolf-toothed chieftain, came to life, almost every young barbarian warrior has regarded him as an idol and role model.

Take the children of various tribes to learn the elemental secret arts and battle spirit, beat all over the wasteland, fight the Holy Court Legion crying dad and shouting mother, defeat the Beamon advance army in half a day, parachute behind the enemy to lick the blood, plus the matter of going to the holy mountain a few days ago, if Chu Ci, the barbarian "hero", suddenly appears and makes all the barbarian warriors jump out of the fire pit, one is counted as one, and all the soldiers will frown.

Nodding at Gustav, Witton looked at the Terran camp hundreds of meters away and beckoned.

Brosnan and Alain Delon hurried over as if they had seen their own father.

Seeing that there was only one big fat man, Brosnan looked disappointed, he had some impression of Witton, although he knew that the other party represented Chu Ci and the Wolf Tooth Tribe, but he couldn't help but be a little disappointed to see that the Wolf Tooth Chief did not appear in person.

After Brosnan came over, he immediately poured bitter water: "Half a day at most, with our morale, we can only delay for half a day at most, when will your wolf tooth tribe be able to participate in the war." ”

Although Brosnan didn't say it, he was like a mirror in his heart, as long as the Wolf Tooth tribe participated in the war, it would not only have an impact on the morale of the barbarians, but also a shot in the arm for the Terran soldiers.

"You don't need to drag it off, all the warriors under your command can retreat, and it can be repaired in place, and after that, it will be the performance time of our wolf tooth tribe!"

After the big fat man Wei Dun finished speaking in high spirits, he stimulated his fighting spirit, took out ten teleportation crystals from his arms, placed them on the ground, and activated them one by one, and ten teleportation circles with an interval of thirty meters lit up.

And after Beamon's side saw that the teleportation circle was erected, the scope of the elemental shielding circle was also expanded.

Wei looked at Brosnan and the other Terran generals, and asked with a cruel smile: "Remember what I said, the military industry skills of the Wolf Tooth Tribe are always ahead of this era, and it is a fool's job to cut with a knife!"

Brosnan and the others looked at each other, and even the high-ranking members of Gustav's several big chieftain tribes were confused.

After Witton finished speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to talk, he picked up a piece of gravel on the ground, threw it into the teleportation circle, and ran away with his round body, as if a giant dragon would run out of it at any time to choose someone to devour.

Brosnan and the others were also frightened by Witton's strange appearance, and hurriedly led everyone to retreat far away.

However, everyone is also secretly wondering, these ten teleportation arrays are less than two meters high and one meter wide, what other monsters can escape?

As a result, everyone waited for a long time, and there was no movement in the teleportation circle.

Just as Brosnan was about to ask, a hill dwarf stuck out his head and looked around sneakily, only to see Witton shouting, "Was that the signal just now?"

Witton rolled his eyes and shouted at the teleportation circle, "Such a tense atmosphere has been ruined by you!"

The dwarf didn't know what to underestimate, and his head retracted into the teleportation circle.

After a few seconds, a series of piercing chirps rang out, and as rows of figures emerged from the teleportation circle, flying beasts like locusts crossing the sky flew into the sky.

There were more than a thousand flying beasts, including giant crows, blue-billed eagles, and griffins, like more than a dozen black torrents flying out of the teleportation circle and heading straight into the sky.

More than a thousand flying beasts, more than a thousand hilly dwarves of Flame Hammer City, soared into the sky under the guidance of Kamai, and after a few moments, they turned into dense black spots.

Miller had already prepared, and countless harpies rose into the air, and then, all the main battle races in Beamon were busy, pulling out pieces of soft black cloth from their backs, these black cloths formed irregular circles, and each piece of black cloth covered thousands of squares.

Everyone knows that the Wolftooth Tribe is an expert at arson.

The Flying Dwarf, on the other hand, is the connoisseur of connoisseurs.

When these dwarves appear, they bring with them a sea of fire.

Miller was prepared for this.

This black cloth is similar to the fireproof cloth on the earth, and has the function of flame retardant.

Prepared, prepared, but Miller was still a little flustered.

Because as far as he knew, there were only more than 200 dwarves in the Wolf Tooth Tribe, how could there be so many dwarves all of a sudden?

Once less than 50 men, the Dwarven Air Regiment was now temporarily expanded to 1,200 men.

Kamai in the air is in high spirits.

After this battle, the Dwarven Aviation Regiment and the great name of Takamai will be celebrated throughout the continent, and he will be remembered in the annals of history.

Kamai cherished the opportunity given to him by his boss Chu Ci, wearing goggles, constantly gesturing in the air, looking excited.

We've all fought dragons, but we can't get rid of you stupid orcs.