Chapter 394: Fighting against the barbarians, the momentum is like a bamboo
The Savage Continent, on the wasteland battlefield.
Zhao Chan looked at the hundreds of thousands of barbarian troops in the distance, and her face showed a dignified look.
"Dashuai, let me go, just their hundreds of thousands of clowns who jump off the beam, they are not afraid at all!"
At this time, Feng Yunhe rode a strange beast and stepped forward.
On him, he is full of iron-blooded murderous energy, and at a glance, it makes people feel terrified.
When Zhao Chan heard this, she waved her right hand, and Feng Yunhe immediately shut up and retreated.
"Lao Feng, you monkey is in a hurry, and you haven't changed it yet!"
Mei Caigan saw Feng Yunhe's appearance, and the corners of his mouth rose.
"Yes, General Feng has always done anything to achieve military merits!"
"That's a good point! Last time, because of General Feng, I was too anxious, and as a result, I fell into the trap of others! has lost tens of thousands of brothers, if it weren't for Zhao Shuai's wisdom and martial arts, I am afraid that our army will suffer heavy losses! ”
Hearing these voices, Feng Yunhe's face was ugly, and he opened his mouth, unable to refute.
For the sake of military merit, he has always rushed to the forefront.
He rushed to do any dangerous work.
As a result, he has indeed accumulated great military merits and prestige in the army, which is in full swing.
However, the sky is unpredictable.
Half a year ago, he led a large army and strayed into the enemy's trap, as a result, he lost tens of thousands of brothers.
In that battle, he cried for three days and three nights, and kept a three-day vigil for his dead brother.
If he hadn't been scolded by Zhao Shuai and woken up, he was afraid that he would have been decadent for the rest of his life.
Since he woke up, he had worked harder and been more cautious.
No matter what enemy you face, you will think about it from the other side's standpoint.
Because of this, he once again led the army to make great military achievements.
The 100,000 Red Flame Wolf Riders under his command are like a sharp knife, invincible on the battlefield.
He has made many military exploits, but he never dared to ask for military exploits.
Every time he received Zhao Chan's reward, he refused without hesitation.
Savage Continent, this is the last battle.
After this battle, he was ready to accept the merits he had obtained.
When he saw that the main force of the barbarian army was so weak, he was afraid that others would take away all the achievements.
So, this time, he was in a hurry again.
"Alright!"
Zhao Chan shouted, and the generals around him immediately closed their mouths and stopped talking.
Zhao Chan's power has planted seeds in their hearts, which are deeply rooted and unshakable.
"Dashuai, they don't move, it seems that they want us to strike first." Mei Caigan said.
"You're right, their performance is clearly trying to lure us into their trap!" Zhao Chan said.
"Dashuai, I'm afraid that he is a bird, any trap, in the face of strength, is nothing, let me meet them!" Feng Yunhe said.
"No!"
Zhao Chan waved her hand, "Don't act rashly when you don't figure out what their trap is!" ”
"Dashuai, let me go and investigate!"
At this time, Xia Mofan stood up.
Zhao Chan looked at Xia Mofan, with a dignified look on her face.
His concealment methods have reached the realm of supernatural transcendence.
As long as he doesn't encounter a god-level master, no one can see through his concealment technique.
However, if you jump to a god-level master, it is basically a matter of going and not returning.
Thinking about it like this, Zhao Chan raised her eyebrows, and secretly said that it was not good.
"In a battle with a huge disparity in strength, they dared to fight!"
"With the character of the barbarian patriarch, I'm afraid that they would have surrendered a long time ago, why do they dare to confront and lead us into a trap, there must be someone behind them!"
"Chances are, it's the Protoss! It could even be a pharaoh! ”
Thinking about it like this, Zhao Chan was like seeing the sun through the clouds, and she understood it instantly.
"No need!"
"A battle with a big difference in strength is completely unnecessary!"
Speaking of this, Zhao Chan looked at everyone with a solemn expression.
"The generals will obey!"
"The last general!"
Everyone clasped their fists together.
"Everyone attack together, go forward and kill ten miles, if you see the barbarians fleeing, do not pursue!" Zhao Chan said.
"Yes, Dashuai!" Just love
Soon, the generals, in turn, returned to the army and began to arrange.
A moment later.
"Knock Knock ......"
The drums of war were beating, low and shocking.
"Kill!"
The sound of killing shook the sky.
Millions of armies, like a torrent, poured towards the barbarians.
Seeing this scene, the barbarian soldiers' faces changed greatly.
"What to do? What to do? Handsome! ”
"Patriarch's order, fight with them!"
At this sound, the horn of the barbarian attack also began to sound.
Hundreds of thousands of meters high, the ground was sunken, and it went straight to the army of the Killing Temple.
Soon, the two armies were intertwined.
A barbarian soldier, armed with a huge mace, aimed at the ground and smashed down.
That terrifying power makes people's scalps tingle.
However, the soldiers of the Temple of Killing God had no fear at all.
They scattered at the same time, and the mace missed.
Barbarian soldiers, preparing to retract their maces.
Only a "stab" sound was heard.
A spear, straight into his chest.
The barbarian soldier stumbled and fell heavily to the ground, and after a few convulsions, he did not move.
The other side.
"Come on, boys!"
Feng Yunhe held a double mace, aimed at the front, and threw it out.
'Whew......'
The twin maces spun like a whirlwind, and everywhere they went, they were cut apart.
"Bang! Boom! Bang ......"
One by one, the barbarian soldiers' bodies burst and they died tragically.
When Shuanggong returned to Feng Yunhe's hands, hundreds of barbarian soldiers' corpses fell in front of him.
In the cracked body, the heart was still beating slightly.
It looks like a Shura hell.
Such a scene was staged everywhere around the battlefield.
The general of the temple of killing gods, like Shura descending into the world, everywhere he went, it was bloody and rainy, and no one could stop him from taking half a step.
I saw that Xiao Qingfeng had a huge shield in his hand.
He aimed ahead, and it was a blast.
"Buzz ......"
The air shook and rippled.
These ripples enveloped hundreds of barbarian soldiers in front of the big shield.
Their bodies twisted involuntarily.
At last.
"Bang! Bang ......"
The sound of popping sounded constantly.
These hundreds of people, without even screaming, exploded into piles of minced meat, and died so much that they could not die again.
Seeing this terrifying scene, the barbarian soldiers were directly frightened, and the look of horror was written all over their faces.
Command center.
"Marshal, quickly order a retreat, no matter how late it is, it will be too late, and this point of soldiers will be discounted here." A general said.
"No!"
The barbarian marshal waved his hand, "The order of the patriarch is to let me wait for a quarter of an hour before talking about retreat, if I don't listen, I will be punished by military law!" ”
"Marshal, the generals are outside, the military orders are not subject to it, no matter how late it is, the soldiers will not be able to see the sun tomorrow." The general's face was full of bitterness.
The barbarian handsome frowned, and the look of hesitation was written all over his face.
As he watched the barbarian soldiers fall like wheat, he couldn't help but bite his silver teeth and began to give orders.
"Dashuai, it's not good!"
At this moment, a herald came in a hurry.
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