Chapter 10 Angry and Angry

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The enemy's charge was like the tide of a rock, and it was shattered.

The 300,000 troops charged at the same time, which was amazing, but the attack of the northern coalition army made the enemy desperate.

Blood was flying, stumps were everywhere, horses were screaming, and there were those terrifying eyes on the city.

The heavy armor of the god of war was blown loose and black, and many parts were scattered on the ground, revealing the majestic body of the Wikipedians inside.

The hideous sharp corners of the armor, stained with dirt and blood, lost their original sharpness, like a pile of failed works, discarded by craftsmen.

The spearmen who arrived later, as well as the other southern tribesmen, suddenly became hesitant and cowered when they saw the tall lying corpses under their feet and their bodies that were wailing in pain.

They finally felt a hint of fear.

Fear from the heart!

The Sand Python Army, which is known as invincible in land warfare, actually became dead and wounded in the blink of an eye, and the only few hundred people left were so smoked that they were unable to fight anymore, and even standing and walking around became a luxury.

The short distance of 50 meters is like a moat at this moment, which is difficult for people to cross.

Lu Xiu held the city wall in his hand and watched the movement on the battlefield, his eyes full of shock.

He spent half his life researching equipment and mechanisms, and his technical attainments were extremely high. Others just thought those weapons were powerful, but he could see the subtlety of these weapons at a glance.

In particular, the short rod that emits fire is more ingenious than I imagined.

Because it's a technology that ignites on its own and can delay the explosion.

Could it be that their manufacturing process has become so powerful?

Imagine, if you also master this technique, coupled with the convenience of flying birds, wouldn't the Spirit Clan people be invincible in the world?

Lu Xiu's heart beat uncontrollably.

But then he thought of his situation, and his heart couldn't help but feel gloomy: he was afraid that he didn't have time to study these things anymore.

At some point, the sound of war drums in the Sword Pavilion had stopped.

Everyone looked at the 3 captains of the Sand Python Legion, but the 3 legion commanders looked at the two tall figures under the city, which were the two legion commanders of the 3rd Legion, Hu Yanliang and Xiao Tuya. If it was peacetime, they would have rushed out of the city with their troops and tore each other to pieces, and hundreds of thousands of northern troops were not in their eyes at all.

But the current situation is not up to them at all, the army outside the city has fled to death, and the sand python warriors who can still stand in the 3rd Army are only a few hundred left.

Hu Yanliang and Xiao Tuya, with loose hairbands, disheveled hairbands, hideous faces, stared at the generals in the center of the opposite phalanx, and sneered:

"I didn't expect you to be from the Moya Continent!"

"Moya Continent, what is that place?" The Northern Coalition Army did not know about the affairs of the Moya Continent, and they all showed puzzled expressions.

Wang Che and the others frowned and glanced at Sang Nan, wanting to see how he answered.

I saw that Sang Nan's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Moya and Tigris were originally a complete continent, but over the years, the passage between the two continents has been controlled by you, so that the two continents cannot communicate normally, am I right?" ā€

"What? There really is another continent that is still occupied by Wikipedians. ā€

"They're the ones who took the passage, and there's someone else on that continent."

"Well, I don't know what that continent is like? How dare these damn Wikipedians have a monopoly. ā€

When the northern tribes heard this, they all looked at the Wikipedians opposite with unkind faces.

Hu Yanliang's face changed when he saw this, and he hurriedly refuted loudly: "It's unbelievable! How could we possibly do that? It was clear that the people of Moya Continent did not allow us to pass. ā€

"You are not allowed to pass? Hehe, that's funny! Sang Nan smiled helplessly, "You have raised troops to make chaos, burned, killed and looted, done all kinds of evil, and passed the responsibility on others." If you are like the tribes of the north, humble and courteous, and kind-neighborly, how can Moya not let you pass? ā€

Hearing Sang Nan praise himself, the northern barbarians puffed up their chests one by one, and nodded with a smile.

There are also many people who ask the people around them: "Humility and propriety? What does that mean? ā€

saw that the other party's smile froze, and he glanced at himself stupidly.

"You, you, that's nonsense!" Hu Yanliang's eyes were uncomfortable, and while retorting to Sang Nan, he blinked vigorously, looking extremely funny.

"I'm not talking nonsense! In today's northern region, everything is orderly and orderly, and everyone has food and clothing, just like the situation in Moya Continent. But what about you? Relying on his own strength, bullying the weak everywhere, and his methods are brutal and violent, which is outrageous, he took the initiative to lead people to attack the Sente tribe today, and slaughtered all the Sumei and Terran tribes back then. Tens of thousands of years ago, tens of millions of people were slaughtered in Moya. ā€

"What? Tens of millions of people were killed! It's so cruel! ā€

"yes, I can't kill so many people in my life."

"Now Moya has come to the door!"

"Isn't that right? I've heard that the San people are not from the Soul Mountain? ā€

"yes, they're so powerful, if they were from Moya, they would have wiped out the Wikipedians long ago!"

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Sannan's words once again drew whispers from everyone.

"The two armies are fighting-" Hu Yanliang trembled, stretched out his hand and pointed at Sang Nan, but before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted:

"Don't say anything about the two armies fighting, is Moya coming to attack you? It's obvious that he is spying on Moya's wealth, but he puts the reason on others.

It's shameless! Dirty! Vile!

You have nothing but blood and butcher knives in your hands, you are the most vicious butchers, scum, executioners, imagine what race would welcome it? Don't talk about Moya, even our Northern Alliance doesn't welcome you either.

I advise you, peeing and looking like you, what is left but a body of muscles?

What can you bring to the table?

Peace? Wealth? Or a happy life?

No, nothing.

Nothing but fear, killing, and death.

You should stay in this bitter cold place honestly, grow old alone, or let the beasts eat it and turn it into natural fertilizer, so that you can walk in the world in vain! ā€

Ji Poyu looked at Sang Nan, who was righteous and awe-inspiring, foaming at the mouth, and then looked at the Wikipedians whose eyes were red, trembling slightly, and almost fainting, shook his head and sighed lightly: "The realm of Sang Xiaogui's digging pit is already extraordinary, and this crazy man with a cloak wants to debate with him, I really don't know how to write dead words." ā€

The 3rd Army suffered heavy losses, and he was also injured by a grenade, Hu Yanliang's heart was always in a state of grief and indignation, he was not good at talking, and at this time he was even more difficult to argue with Sang Nan's words, his blood was churning, and his face was flushed. In a hurry, he pointed at Sang Nan with a trembling hand:

"You, you, damn it!"

Barely saying this, Hu Yanliang suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and he didn't ease up in one breath-

Thump! (To be continued.) )