The 30 huge ships rose and fell slightly with the water, and the huge ballistas at the stern moved with the hull, pointing at the Assyrians on the shore, and the soldiers lined up in a neat formation, surrounded by dozens of generals of different shapes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Having not forgotten the duty of a soldier, Halde ordered his men to remain on the attack, sheathed his sword, and walked to the leader of the opposing side in public.

The leader was tall and handsome, and at this time he was announcing a mission to the generals next to him, and did not seem to notice Beard's approach.

"You're from the Demon Plains Alliance?" With a calm face, Hurd stood opposite the leader, and asked in a deep voice, and the leader of the other party smiled and whispered to the tall middle-aged man beside him:

"Wang Che, you go and lead people to set up defenses first, and the whole army will be mobilized after lunch!"

"Yes, sir!" The middle-aged man took the order and left.

"What is the purpose of your army to suppress the realm?" Seeing that the other party ignored him, Hope put on the handle of the knife with one hand and asked in a deep voice again.

"Yuanru, your battalion is responsible for protecting Mr. Runye and his assistants, pay attention to safety!" The leader said a few more words to a square-faced man, and then waved his hand, his movements quite elegant.

"The last will be ordered!"

"Xiaoqiu, you hurry up and check the equipment, if there is a problem, repair it, don't delay the afternoon rush!"

……

Seeing that the leader of the other party treated himself as air, Hurd turned pale with anger, and his hands trembled, if it weren't for the two young men on the other side, who were staring at him with a cold expression, I am afraid that he would have drawn his knife and made a move.

"As a commander of a large army, it is really ...... to do some things that bully others"

"Fart! Am I a bully? Then what is it that you are holding a knife and standing on someone else's turf? ”

"I ......"

"What am I, this is Beiyan's territory, the owner didn't say anything, you Assyrian fart ran over and croaked, saying that I was bullying, are you so special that your head is in the water!" The leader suddenly glared at him, and scolded Halde:

"Besides, I'm busy here now, and you have nothing important to do with a small brigade commander, so you can't wait and die?"

…… The other party's mouth is foaming, his neck is crooked, his eyes are staring, his smile is elegant, and his face is like turning a book.

Ahem! Although Halde was accustomed to seeing the sloppy veteran oil, he had never met such a sharp and vicious character as this man, and he was unable to refute it for a while, until his throat was itchy.

Halde was now certain that the other party had come to the West Island and Assyria, and that humiliating himself now was just a frivolous act by the chief.

And it's extremely boring!

However, this fickle and somewhat neurotic commander-in-chief is far more terrifying than the rigid and rigid generals who are well versed in the art of war, because it is difficult to guess what they really think, and they command the battle like antelopes hanging horns, without a trace, and they are more imaginative and creative.

On the battlefield, the most terrible thing is uncontrollable accidents.

Could it be that the Demon Yuan Alliance and Beiyan have always been at odds with each other, is it all an illusion?

If so, wouldn't the coalition have another formidable enemy?

Huld's face was cloudy, and he no longer spoke, but stared at the other party, and slowly pulled out the scimitar at his waist.

Boom! The leader did not move at all, stretched out his leg at the bottom, hit Hurd in the stomach, kicked him directly to the ground, and then said to several young men with immature faces: "Tie him up first, and ask him later!" ”

When some of the Assyrian soldiers saw that Hurd was captured, they raised their swords and rushed towards the soldiers wearing yellow cloud armor, and before they could get close, they were all killed by a round of powerful arrows, and none of them were injured, and the rest showed a terrifying face, although they were well-trained, they were also ordinary people in their bones, and they saw that the difference between their strength and that of their opponents was too great, and they could not afford the courage to resist, so they simply dropped their weapons and surrendered on their knees.

"Let the fox and the six sons go to the river first!" Beside the leader, a fat man who smelled sour suddenly said.

"Okay!" The dashing leader covered his nose sharply and glanced at the fat man: "That, Xiao Yu, you go to the station to take a shower and change your clothes first, and then we can talk?" ”

……

Half an hour later, the generals of the Northern Demon Plains gathered in the barracks of the dock station, and held an impromptu meeting, which was supported by the fat man Gong Liangyu, who took a bath and changed into new green satin clothes, and the whole person looked much more energetic.

"200 miles away is Bei'an City, I mean take it directly, do you have any opinions?" Gong Liangyu was holding a cup in his hand, steaming, making the house full of tea.

"If Lord Gongliang has any arrangements, just give me a direct order!"

"Yes, as long as we can rescue Childe as soon as possible, we will listen to you!"

……

Gong Liangyu was full of weight in the minds of the generals of Spindle Valley, so everyone expressed their positions one after another, waiting for Gong Liangyu to give instructions.

"According to the intelligence of the Gray Sparrow, the garrison of Bei'an City has increased to 50,000 people, if it is attacked, will there be too many casualties?" Sang Baihua was more concerned about the issue of battle damage, he didn't want to consume all the elites of Spindle Valley on an inconsequential ordinary city.

"Not really." Gong Liangyu took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and tasted it before saying, "It's just that after we take Bei'an City, we have to overcome a problem." ”

"What's the problem?" Sang Baihua asked out loud, and the generals also pricked up their ears, it would not be a small trouble to be seen as a problem by Gong Liangyu.

"200 miles south of Bei'an Fortress, 600,000 enemy troops are stationed." After Gong Liangyu finished speaking, he took another sip of tea.

"600,000 enemy troops? We have 100,000 people, so it should be okay to fight six against one, right? Qiu Ye suddenly asked, if it comes to attacking the city and pulling out the village, and killing and wounding in a wide area, his Destruction Battalion is undoubtedly the strongest attack among the battalions in the Spindle Valley, when he took 200 small trebuchets, with the thunder made of "moonlight", he directly killed 80,000 soldiers of the Free Federation, but he was unharmed. This time the preparation is more sufficient, so in his opinion, not to mention 600,000 troops, even if it is 1.6 million, as long as the conditions allow, it will be the same fate.

Gong Liangyu put down the teacup and placed his hands on his belly naturally, as if there was a tea table made of meat in front of him.

"Nan Gongzi has become a beast and killed a ninth-level warrior, so the temple will send at least 2 ninth-level masters to deal with Nan Gongzi!"

Everyone nodded thoughtfully.

"In addition, it is understood that among the coalition forces, there are a total of 6 ninth-level warriors in the West Island and Assyria, one of whom was killed by Gongzi, and there are 5 people left, and when you add up with the temple masters, it is 7 people! And because the Rus Empire did not have a ninth-level warrior, it had the lowest status among the coalition forces and was the most excluded. ”

"Our problem is the same as Rose's, that is, there are no masters!" Gong Liangyu patted his belly with a serious expression:

"If the other party sends two or three ninth-level masters to assassinate our generals, I don't know how many people will survive?"

Qiu Ye's face suddenly became ugly. (To be continued.) )