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Looking at the barbarian soldiers with simple smiles, Samoyed's heart was mixed.

In the past battles, either you die or I die, even if the soldiers are wounded, they also apply some herbs indiscriminately, if there are no herbs, they can only rely on the body to resist, so every time there is a war, many soldiers are infected and die.

Now it's just a rain, not only roasted by fire, but also medicinal soup to drink, these Sang people are really famous!

But not to mention, a bowl of hot medicinal soup warms people's bodies from the inside out.

"If Gusta knew about this, he would have regretted it deeply!" Samoyed drank the hot medicinal soup prepared by Maedon himself in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and thought evilly: "Hmph! You deserve it, who told you to have no eyes and dare to provoke my goddess, I was beaten in vain and didn't say anything, and I missed the opportunity to meet the woman in white. ”

"It's just that this woman in white is the same as my goddess, and she is a side of her heart, alas! What a jealousy of my generation! Samoyed pretended to be Sven, shook his head and sighed.

Woo~~

Knock knock~~

Suddenly, a drum and trumpet beat came from outside the camp!

Samoyed's eyes were sharp, he raised his weapon, strode forward, looked out through the fence of the camp, and saw that under the Sword Pavilion City opposite, a group of soldiers were slowly walking out of the broken city gate and lined up in front of the city.

A majestic figure, hideous armor, heavy shields and long knives, everything makes people feel powerless.

Wikis! The barbarians were so familiar with the Sand Python Legion that even if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they had heard of their strength countless times from their elders.

This invincible division galloping in Tigris immediately attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared.

Looking at the various ethnic groups in the north, the only one who can compete with the Wikipedians physically is probably the Sumerian giant.

It's a pity that the number of Sumers makes them destined to be unable to become the protagonists of the left and right battlefields.

The 30,000 sand python legions stood neatly in the center of the battlefield, although the number was small, it seemed to be the center of this heaven and earth, and on both sides of them, there were Yun cavalry, Pan spearmen, and warriors of other races, and even Ling soldiers, with a total strength of about 300,000.

The Eldar weapon is very strange, it is actually a box with wheels attached, and I don't know what the specific purpose is.

The drums were thundering, the horns were noisy, and a sand python warrior with a height of 3 meters and a half-mountain shield stood at the front of the team with his head held high, quietly watching the coalition camp.

At this moment, a powerful voice sounded around the camp,

"The Chinese army is in full force, go out of the city to meet the enemy! The rest of the army remained in the camp. ”

It was none other than the commander of the coalition forces, Sannan, who spoke.

When Wang Che's army in the middle received the order, they did not dare to hesitate, and they rushed out in formation, and then assembled in front of the camp to confront their opponents. Yerenbai and Sangdong left their generals to defend, and they also took their own soldiers to watch the battle with Sangnan out of the camp.

The Wiki general in front of the phalanx saw the Northern Coalition army coming out of the city to meet him, and his heart was excited, he showed a cruel smile, pulled out a steel spear tied to a small red flag, threw it with his hand, and threw it directly into the open space 50 meters in front of his body.

The spear crossed a graceful arc, brushed it, and fell straight to the ground, sinking into the muddy earth, the spear shaft trembled slightly, and the little red flag shook violently.

"I'm Vadis, the 3rd Legion of the Wikipedians, but anyone dares to fight me." The tone is contemptuous and arrogant.

"But who is willing to fight?" Sang Nan was riding on a horse with a serious expression, and the other party actually made a request for a fighter at this time!

Seeing the arrogant attitude of the other party, the Northern Coalition Army was angry, but there were not many people who asked for battle, and they all looked in the direction of Sang Nan. After all, the strength of the Wikipedians is there, let them go to fight with others, and nine out of ten will be smashed into pulp.

"Subordinates, please fight!"

"My subordinates are willing to go!"

…………

Looking at the Spindle Valley soldiers who were eager to fight, Sang Nan secretly thought to himself, if it was a one-on-one fight, the army of the living dead would pick out one at random, and the strength would not be weaker than the other party, but he hoped that someone could defeat the other party with his own strength, rather than always relying solely on the living dead like Xuanhe.

Although the strength of the soldiers in Spindle Valley is not bad, they are still too much of a disadvantage physically compared to the Wikipedians.

"I'll go!" A crisp voice sounded in the crowd, it was Ji Poyu, who was so idle. In the battle between him and Xiao Zuohan, it can be described as hearty, interrupting the heavy shield in the opponent's hand, and he is still unsatisfied.

"I'd better go!" Another deep voice said.

When Sang Nan heard it, it turned out to be a white voice.

Yerenbai's voice sounded calm, but the battle intent in his eyes betrayed his heart. Sang Nan understands the idea of being white, the hatred between the Wikipedians and the Terrans and Sumers is not the same, especially the Terrans, it can be said that the whole clan died tragically at the hands of the Wikipedians.

Therefore, it is reasonable that he has a high fighting spirit at this time.

He glanced at Yeren Bai deeply, "The other party has heavy armor and strong strength, you have to be more careful!" ”

"Please rest assured!" There was gratitude in his white eyes, and he left with his fists in his hands, striding towards the middle of the field.

His appearance also attracted the attention of the warring parties, and in terms of appearance conditions, Renbai was not weaker than the other party at all, with a height of 3.5 meters, even more burly than the other party.

His appearance is majestic, his steps are steady, he is carrying a black long stick on his shoulder, and his gestures are full of explosive power, and when the northern tribes see him so majestic, they immediately burst into cheers, although there is only one person left in the human race, after all, he belongs to the race of the Tigris continent, and invisibly, it makes them have a sense of intimacy and identity.

When Vadis saw Yerenbai standing not far away, he was a little disapproving.

His strength is firmly in the top three in the 3rd Legion, and he is also a well-known master in the clan, and his brute strength is extremely amazing.

The news of the defeat of the 5th and 8th Legions came as a surprise to the Wikipedians, but they knew that this was not something that the Cents could do.

The only variable is the San tribe who unified the north.

For this reason, they spent the past few months gathering and asking about the reasons for the failure of the Wikipedians, and finally attributed it to the use of some kind of powerful weapon.

A weapon capable of breaking Wikipedians' defenses!

Later, he learned from Lu Xiu's mouth that the other party had already used that kind of weapon in yesterday's battle, and the power could be seen from the degree of damage in the Sword Pavilion.

The opponent has such a sharp weapon in hand, and the tactic of avoiding it will definitely not work.

So, after consulting with the people, the Wikipedians decided to go out of the city to see if they could find an opportunity to fight.

Although that kind of weapon is huge, it does not distinguish between friend and foe, and once it falls into a melee, the opponent will inevitably throw a mouse.

At that time, the clans in the city will take advantage of the situation to cover up and defeat each other. (To be continued.) )