The eight generals under the rage rushed into the flock like a tiger, and a big hammer swung up and down, which made Wang Du next to him inexplicably think of Li Yuanba, the peerless fierce general on the earth.

These eight and a half catties, there is really some Li Yuanba's heroic spirit of "hammering people like hammer flies", but unfortunately, this guy is too majestic, tall, and majestic, without the taste of Li Yuanba's sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and thin face, otherwise it would be perfect.

Wang Fool watched the Eighth General while killing, and the Eighth General was also observing him, the two looked at each other, and the Eighth General immediately became angry, and a big hammer became more and more ferocious.

Wang Stupid didn't know that the Eighth General saw that his strength was amazing, and he once suspected that he might really be the God of Darkness, but Wang Stupid's appearance was too despicable and shameless, especially Wang Fool's obscene smile, which was not like the legendary god of darkness who was wise and martial at all.

In the eyes of the Eighth General, Wang Du's sneak attack on the silver-armored paladin was definitely not something that the Dark God could drive out......

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Forty years of changes in the world, many people who were close to Wang Fool back then have either become high-ranking officials, or have become ancient, among the new generation of barbarians, the god of darkness is an invincible and deified hero, the so-called heroic character, naturally upright, will never do those shameless things.

The Eighth General never dreamed that Wang Stupid was a brazen image in the minds of the older generation of barbarians, but that group of people were loyal believers of Wang Stupid, so naturally they did not dare to "slander" Wang Stupid's reputation, although Wang Stupid did not have any reputation, but as a senior member of the Dark God Cult, it was his responsibility and obligation to maintain the image of the Dark God.

Just when the White Turban Army was in full swing, suddenly, there was a dense sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the earth trembled.

Reinforcements from the Crusaders came.

"Let's go!"

Although the eighth general was extremely angry, as the commander-in-chief, his brain was always clear, keeping in mind the bottom line that he could not fall in love with war, he glanced at the fire-burning spaceship base, and suddenly shouted.

After hearing the voice of the Eighth General, the White Turban Army, which was wantonly destroying, immediately rushed towards the city gate according to the established plan.

Originally, it was divided into more than a dozen squads, gathering like a trickle, and in an instant, hundreds of white turban troops had gathered around the eighth general, without the slightest stagnation, it was really like a mountain.

"Grandma's, it's really well-trained!"

Looking at the rapid reaction ability of hundreds of white turban soldiers, Wang Du was secretly speechless.

Wang Fool didn't know that the army led by the Eighth General was the elite troops of Blade Peak, and they were all warriors with one as ten. When this army set off from Blade Peak, both Blade Peak and Stone Town had high hopes for this force.

"Whoosh ......"

Hundreds of White Turban troops, led by the Eighth General, rushed to the city gate and collided head-on with a group of cavalry.

The White Turban Army had already prepared, in the moment before the collision, one by one bent bows and arrows, hundreds of sharp arrows split the surface to shoot at the unprepared cavalry, in a burst of screams, the eighth general has taken the lead, brandishing a sledgehammer into the chaos of the cavalry, sledgehammer on the head of the horse like raindrops, for a while, people turn over on their backs, blood flows like a river, corpses pile up like a mountain.

"Grandma's, it's really a bit of Li Yuanba's momentum." Looking at the invincible Eighth General all the way, Wang Fool thought of Li Yuanba again, "Hehe, it's not bad to create a character like Li Yuanba." ”

Thinking of this, Wang Fool decided to instigate General Eight to replace the Qinglong Glaive Knife with two sledgehammers.

The killing efficiency of one hammer may be a little slower, but if it is two large hammers, the efficiency is multiplied.

Thinking that he could create a hero like Li Yuanba, Wang Du was inexplicably excited in his heart.

A lot of times, great history is in the minds of some people.

In Wang Fool's obscenity, the Eighth General led hundreds of White Turban Army, like a tornado, from the inner city back to the main city, and at this time, the inner city's spaceship base thick smoke billowing into the sky, the flames soared into the sky, and from time to time there were earth-shattering explosions, and in the explosion of the landslide, the whole city was trembling......

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The whole city of God was in chaos.

The crusaders did not know how many enemies there were.

Because of the arson of the werewolves, many ordinary people ran out into the streets, which further complicated the shape and caused a lot of trouble to the crusaders who rushed to help.

The feats of the three hundred werewolves were no less than that of a group of barbarians led by the Eight Generals, and their hurricane-like speed and ferocious strength wreaked havoc on the city.

The three hundred barbarians also remembered the king's stupid words - the soldiers are noble and fast, and they will never love war!

Think about it, three hundred werewolves who are as fast as lightning, far more fierce than jackals, how terrible it is to destroy a city, where they passed, either rivers of blood or fire, the most terrifying thing for the crusaders is that their jumping ability is amazing, from the street to the roof, the eaves and walls, all the way to the ground, so that the crusaders in the city to chase and intercept the exhaustion, but they can't even see the back, often hear the sound of werewolves in the distance, and when they arrive, only see the corpses all over the ground and the blazing fire.

The chaos lasted for two hours, and while the Crusaders from a barracks not far from the City of God came to suppress it, the White Turbans were still wreaking havoc in the city.

By the time the Crusaders began to encircle and suppress, the White Turbans rushed out of the southern gate like a hurricane, where hundreds of miles of primeval forest stretched.

Without the cooperation of the spaceship, even if it is a few dares of the Crusaders, they dare not chase them into the primeval forest, you know, those werewolves are the kings of the forest......

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"Hahaha, it's really hearty!" In the woods, the Eighth General let out a hearty laugh and said to Wang Fool, "If we go back alive, I promise to forgive you for your disrespect to the God of Darkness." “

"Thank you, General Eight." Wang Stupid didn't bother to explain, and nodded flatteringly. He didn't dare to raise the bar with the Eighth General at this time, which would affect his fighting spirit.

"Let's go, let's find a place to rest and rest, and fight again tomorrow!" The eight generals were arrogant. At this moment, the eight generals are in a good mood, even if they die on the battlefield, it is worth dying, because, in this battle, they have completed the initial set task, and it is very perfect, according to statistics, the casualties of the White Turban Army did not exceed one hundred, in the face of such a big achievement, this price is simply negligible.

"No, we're just getting started!" Wang stupid and laughed.

"Just getting started...... What do you mean? The eighth general was stunned.

"Think about it, the Crusader barracks defending the City of God are now empty, what will happen if we kill the Crusader barracks at this time?" Wang stupidly laughed.

"Sneak attack on the Crusader barracks?!" The eighth general's body was for a while, a pair of leopard eyes stared at Wang Stupid, with an incredible expression, he didn't expect that Wang Stupid would be so bold and bold that he would dare to sneak attack the barracks with tens of thousands of crusaders stationed with more than a thousand people.

"Eighth General, this is a great opportunity for you to become famous in one fell swoop, you think about it, once we succeed, it will go down in history and go down in history! Moreover, you can also be given the surname king by the temple...... Oh...... No, no, it's not just the eight generals with the surname Wang, I believe that everyone here has the opportunity to be given the surname as the king! Wang Fool immediately threw out the bait.

Really!

Wang's stupid words instigated the White Turban Army, and the soldiers' eyes shot out an incomparably fanatical light.

"Death in battle, death in surrender; It is better to die in battle than to die; There is no festival in death, and death through the ages. Moreover, war is not certain to die, vitality still exists, and light can be seen; If you win, the bargaining chips will rise sharply; If it is peaceful, there is more room for negotiation. and if you fall, you will definitely die, and you will die a very wretched death; What's more, I'm sorry for the god of darkness, I'm sorry for the werewolves and barbarians, and I'm sorry for the millions of people of the two races. Because, when the Crusaders came, the other peoples could only live a life of humiliation and oppression. Rather than die in humiliation, it is better to die in a vigorous battle! ”

General Eight's pair of leopard eyes sparked in the dark forest, and he knew very well that this would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"We are the people of the God of Darkness, we are the descendants of the God of War, and we are invincible!" Wang lost no time in adding another fire, and bragged about it by the way.

More than a thousand pairs of eyes were boiling with war intent.

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost!" Wang stupidly racked his brains to come up with a sentence that was appropriate for the situation.

"Okay, life is a hero, death is also a ghost! Good sentence, good sentence! Brothers, let the Crusaders see the fighting power of our Alliance Army today! ”

No one spoke, but everyone raised their shiny scimitars.

The cold metal shimmered in the dark forest.

The Eighth General rushed towards the Crusader barracks, and the White Turbans followed silently behind them, quiet, solemn, and murderous......

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It was less than ten miles from the position of the White Turbans to the crusader barracks, and at the speed of werewolves and barbarians, it was only half an hour to arrive.

When the White Turbans arrived at the barracks in the dark, the soldiers in the barracks were still rushing to the City of God.

With just a slight adjustment of formation, hundreds of archers of the White Turban Army began to shoot at the crusaders who set off at the gate of the barracks.

It's so sudden!

In the face of this sudden blow, the crusaders did not even react before they were subjected to merciless fire from the face.

Two rounds of bows and arrows were fired, and the crusaders at the gate of the barracks had already fallen a large number of corpses, and the crusaders who did not die were completely stunned and fled in all directions in fright.

"Kill!"

The eighth general carried the sledgehammer and rushed to the gate of the barracks.

"Kill!"

More than a thousand White Turbans followed closely behind the Eighth General and Wang Du, pouring into the crusader camp like a flood.

As in the City of God, werewolves are still the vanguard, their ferocious strength and super leaping ability make them like a hot knife piercing into butter, invincible all the way.

The barbarians, on the other hand, formed a chain of battle formations one by one, following behind the werewolves to kill the scattered crusaders......

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