The entire ancient mining area is already in chaos, there is no real manager who can stabilize the scene, the military spirit is unstable, the commander is not there, and it is only a matter of time before the whole thing collapses.

"Everyone is stable, the heavy battle is about to start, and Wu Heng will inevitably ambush the scene. "There were a few old guys who kept shouting, trying to get the situation under control.

"Oh no, it's a big deal, the nineteenth district is completely out of control, and all the miners there have picked up their weapons and rushed into the eighteenth district!"

"There is also a big problem in District 20, send a strong man to rescue quickly!"

"The foundation of the Heavy Formation has been slightly damaged, and it needs to be repaired by the Formation Pattern Master. ”

Bad news kept coming, and it didn't help that the old guys just kept shouting at the top of their throats.

The general trend has gone, Wu Heng is not alone in the battle, and there is still the terrifying combat power of 100,000 miners behind him. And the miners who can come to the wasteland to open mines must have cultivation, and there are no less than 30,000 Terran monks in the God Realm!

There are no strong people who can go to the rescue, and those who have a higher cultivation level have been sent to contain Wuheng.

After the capture of the ninth district, Wu Heng led tens of thousands of miners all the way through, the eighth district, the seventh district, and the sixth district......

They have become an invincible army, with high morale and no one who retreats, all of whom have been infected by the blood of the nation and marched forward bravely.

"Report ...... District 1 has fallen! District 1 has fallen!"

"What? How could it be so fast......

"Wu Heng is back with the men and horses!"

From morning to noon...... The ancient mining area is full of smoke, and the foundation of the heavy array has been destroyed somewhat, and the formation division is remedy, and it is estimated that it will be delayed until the evening to repair it.

"There was chaos, the whole scene was out of control, the miners mob was all gathered together, and there were 70,000 or 80,000 people gathered into a large team. ”

"No matter what, we just need to hold on to the twenty districts, ignore the miners, hold this area and wait for the return of the stars and those masters who have gone out. ”

"Quickly recruit the people from the main battlefield and retreat to the twenty districts, as long as this area is not captured, the heavy formation can be restarted, even if the demons come to raid, we can recover this ancient mine!"

Wu Heng can be said to be in the right place at the right time, and he responded to every call, and happened to catch up with the vitality of the Protoss, and many real strong people were not there, after he captured the first district, he killed it back, destroyed it all the way, and killed the nineteenth district, and gathered the miners together.

But District 20 is indeed unbreakable, and that place is protected by the foundation of a heavy formation, but most of the miners in District 20 have escaped when they raise their troops, which is a blessing in misfortune.

In the vast red wasteland, peak smoke was lit everywhere, and a large number of Protoss monks retreated to the twenty districts, and the rest of the areas were defenseless and became borderless.

At the edge of the 19th District, Wu Heng stood at the front of the black and oppressive miners, he looked at the 20th District in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Quickly hand over all the remaining miners in the 20th District, otherwise I will do my best to level your area!"

"Hmph, District 20 is the foundation of the ancient mine's heavy array, can you attack it? You are welcome to come and have a hard time, but I'm afraid you don't have the guts!" An arrogant and resentful voice immediately came from District 20.

After getting the response, Wu Heng's eyes were cold, even though the gate of hell had disappeared, but the side of the Protoss was also injured to death, and there was not much combat power, so there was no need to be afraid.

The Ancient Heaven-Turning Hammer in his hand was buzzing, and his battle intent was surging, and he was already a little unbearable.

"Okay, then let me see how solid the foundation of your heavy array is!" Wu Heng shouted, using the voice of the dragon roaring, and a word fell on the world like a thunderbolt, mighty and terrifying.

"Slow!" stopped from Area 20.

An old monk looked disillusioned, he was very convinced that it would not be difficult for his side to hold this place by relying on the foundation of the 20th district, but he was not afraid of 10,000 just in case.

The younger Protoss monk said angrily, "What are you afraid of? Wu Heng killed so many of our clansmen, how can he not take revenge?"

"Yes, let him come and fight for the foundation of my twenty districts, and when the time comes, he will be exhausted and flee without his life. "The main battle faction is very excited, thinking that they can't let go of Wuheng.

The monks of the conservative faction are all old guys, all of them are elite, not as high-spirited as the young people of the main battle faction, they said: "What if the 20th district is really broken?

"But so many miners have let Wu Heng take them away, do you want us to mine?"

"Terran miners are not valuable, when the time comes, notify the outside world, let people transport another 100,000 miners in, the key is to keep the foundation, and endure the calm for a while. Otherwise, if the ancient mining area is lost, we will not only be scolded, but all of us will have to lose our lives. ”

As soon as these words came out, the main battle faction was also much sober, and they were cold and clever.

"But agreeing to that guy's request like this is too insulting to my God's reputation!"

"It's better than the possibility that the ancient mining area will fall and be occupied by the demons, right?"

After some discussion, the attitude of District 20 softened, and an old monk shouted at Wu Heng in the air: "We can release the remaining miners of District 20, but you must stop attacking!"

Wu Heng was slightly silent, a big battle to this day, he is also quite tired, not only physically tired, but also mentally exhausted, using several instantaneous techniques.

And he didn't have the confidence to say that he could shake this iron bucket-like twenty districts, once he continued to fight, it would be very troublesome when the Protoss support arrived, and his life would be in danger.

After weighing it, Wu Heng spoke: "Hand over the remaining miners, I can stop the attack and let you wait to take a few breaths." ”

"Arrogant, arrogant!" Many Protoss monks couldn't stand Wu Heng's condescending tone, and almost rushed out of the twentieth district to fight.

"Xiao Ren doesn't make big plans, so what if he lets him speak a little fast?" the older generation spoke, preventing the young man from acting impulsively.

Soon, miners in the 20th district were released one after another and assembled with the army!

After a little counting, there are already 80,000 miners behind Wu Heng, and some of the remaining 20,000 people have been killed in battle, some are lost, and they still need to be searched.

"All Terran compatriots, quickly assemble in the direction of the Nineteenth District!" Wu Heng shouted, and sent people to look around, he must leave here before the sun goes down.

Li Li, Grandpa Zhong, the swarthy girl, Zheng He and others, they all have a feeling of being separated from the world, because this Terran boy really did it, pushing the entire Protoss Ancient Mining Area with the power of one person, and now more than 80,000 people have been rescued!

It can be said that this is an unprecedented success story that will add a strong mark to the history of the human race.

This incident is not only a battle of force, but also a spiritual battle for the human race, and a fight for the oppressed human race!

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