"We should clench our fists, and then use a small force to lure the enemy into our ambush circle, so as to maximize our technical advantages, and conduct positional warfare in the battlefield we choose can give full play to the cooperation ability of all arms, and try to avoid ...... with demon beasts" Licorice has not yet finished explaining. Of course, he knew that he was humble, but it was Aragorn, who had lived for decades, and the people who were wailing under the "******" were the old folks who watched him grow up.www.biquge.info

"Ang, Ang, good, young man has ideas, yes, this officer promoted you to independent military adviser. "Chenguang has changed his previous ability and courage, his eyes no longer have the essence of a samurai, and his expression is decadent and depressed, he should take some aphrodisiac" Just do as you say. "There is such an order, fortunately it was Licorice's idea, if it was Arnold, who stood at the door and made promises, then the people of Aragon......

"Inform all captains to abandon the false buildings and bunkers on the north and south sides of the city, and arm the assembled militia and garrisons to here and here at the east and west gates, and cover the evacuation of the civilians. Licorice was so vigorous that he didn't even have time to taste the big pie of promotion and fortune. Licorice pointed to the military map on the wall, and gave orders to the surrounding circle of staff officers, no greetings or politeness, but the circle of big-bellied staff officers was surprisingly obedient, nonsense! The sky is falling, someone has to carry it, anyway, if something happens, it can be pushed to this sharp boy. To put it on hold as usual...... Normally, there would be no back of this uncivilized young man in this room.

"Echelon configuration segmented sniping, gather troops to these two locations as quickly as possible, remember, don't be obsessed with shops in prosperous areas, monsters won't rob your bank!"

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It's a pity that the wise decision is time-sensitive, just like this hapless herald, when he hurried after him with the wind under his feet, he was greeted by fifty corpses of the seventh and ninth two squads.

"Poof!" the human-faced spider's secondary feet burst through his chest, and before the poor herald could recover his senses, the blood flowed out of his chest like a babbling stream, and then gathered impatiently with the pools of blood of fifty good men at his feet. The cold claws pulled out his heart. The neurotoxin of the human-faced spider is the active ingredient in the floating corpse, and you see, the herald on his shoulders is waiting in a pool of blood to decompose with his fifty brothers. Fortunately, he doesn't have to be a hollow man in the world.

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The three heralds were all dead before they reached the central fountain.

Simon's troops could not receive the order, and they hurriedly fought separately. Narrow streets, a road in Huashan. The west gate, which is connected to the next street, is the only way for the people to retreat. Here, behind the makeshift barricades, the garrison used swords, guns, and halberds to attract the attention of the monsters.

"Mulberry leaves! What should we do! We can't die in vain like the sweet potatoes and their team!"

Seventeen squad leader seventeen, formerly known as Mulberry Leaf. The subordinate in front of him is named Goudaner. They saw the same thing:

The three squads in front were pressed and beaten by the Panshan monsters in front, and the three squads hastily organized on the left flank were crushed under the combined slaughter of two heartless colorful monkeys and seven colorful leopards. The right flank is even more miserable, the reaction speed is too slow, the previous line of defense has not been stabilized, it was easily broken through, the two squads behind have no time to withdraw, and they are chased by the heartless monkey behind the butt to cut leeks back and forth, long stubble and stubble, whoever turns back will die.

As soon as the troops of Sweet Potato fell, the rear roads of the three squads in front of them were all entrusted to Mulberry Ye's hands. If Mulberry Leaf is instigated, the three squads of seventy-five heroes will immediately become the belly of the demon beast.

"Isn't the damn demon beast brainless?how do you still know how to cooperate!" Sang Ye had to swallow back into his stomach no matter how much bullshit he had, he knew that the Wild Continent used to be the world of demon beasts, but when he drank red wine and hugged a woman and skewered, he left humility and truth-seeking behind.

"Fuck!**** Niang's bastard demon beast!" Sang Ye can't see his teammates cowardly, and if he coaxes one of his bones and eyes, he will die in vain! He yelled at the frightened dog, so that everyone in the small fortifications could hear it, and even the ears of the three squads in front of him echoed with Sang Ye's promise that he would not be afraid of death: "Kill these bastards! At night, Lao Tzu wrapped up the flying dragon shop to celebrate his brother!"

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The staunch defenders had to admit that one-sided massacres took place in every corner of the territory of Aragon. The wooden bars used by the people who had no time to escape to hold up the doors of their homes were like pinched sugar in front of the unicorn of the ice-eyed Xuanling monster, and the women who ran for their lives were cut by their clothes and faces in the chaotic streets, and they lost their shoes, and they were not panicked when they were barefoot, and when they looked back in horror, they found that the tragic fate, the injustice of the world, and the cruel orangutan king were closer to themselves.

Panic in the eyes can be tolerated, and fear in the legs and feet can kill people. When the chimpanzee holds the whole living person in its mouth, it is crushed by the ribs of the food by the dull teeth of the big stallion, and the poor man's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys let out an overwhelmed wail, and the satisfied black-haired smiling face of the orangutan king - not to mention how terrible the scene is. So much so that everyone who dared to look back during the escape was paralyzed on the ground in fright, and selflessly became the next tooth sacrifice of the chimpanzee.

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Lingling of Nancheng is a cloth girl, she has a good craft, she is the only one in Aragonese Lingling can use eight meters of exquisite silk mixed with gold thread to weave a silk corset sandwich, which supplements the lack of flexibility of Aragonese cloud copper chest armor, increases the defense ability of arrows by one and a half times, and more importantly, adds a sense of security to the traditional sense of Aragonese vassal elegance.

I guess in the next few years, at least, the price of the silk corset from Aragon will skyrocket. Because those dexterous hands are in the mouth of the timber wolf, under the level of this wolf demon beast, teeth are as scarce as the level, and there are two fangs on one side to nail the girl's two palms in his mouth, and he doesn't know how to chew.

The girl who lost too much blood miraculously survived, and Lingling, who had no hands, confronted a timber wolf bigger than a grizzly bear through the security door.

Thank God, thank God for the social security that Aragorn has not had for decades, so that Lingling has installed a strong security door. The pale-faced girl had her back against the stone gate, savoring the ferocity of the timberwolf's impact. If he survives this time, maybe Aragon will have some kind of crash-resistant heart shield in the future.

The little boy was so frightened that he cowered in the corner of the wall and didn't dare to lift his head. He is Lingling's younger brother, and the two sisters and brothers depend on each other. He buried his head in his knees, his knees under his arms, and his arms protected his head by the way.