The importance of morale to the war is self-evident, and as soon as the rat king died, the army was in turmoil. The entire Rat army collapsed like an avalanche.

Brother Sledgehammer led the army to charge, thinking that it would be a hard battle, but he didn't expect to pick up a bargain again. Well, why should I add another word?

The rat clan collapsed, and the orc clan was inexplicable.

The big tent of the army in the beast clan, the patriarchs of the beast clan are all confused.

They're thinking about three major philosophical questions.

Where did the Terrans come from?

What are the Terrans going to do?

Where are the Terrans going?

By the way, aren't the Terrans at war with us? Why did you suddenly come to help us?

Everyone looked at the fox beauty, here, only she had seen the human race.

The fox beauties were also stunned, looking at the eyes of the people around them, they were also helpless.

"I know the name of that Terran, and he is the Terran who killed me. I was still worried about whether he would lead his troops to attack us, but I didn't expect to hit the rat people. ”

A shaman stroked his beard and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that the Terrans are trying to beat us and going in the wrong direction?" ”

The orc commander shook his head, "It's completely impossible. The territory of the rats is not bordering Yas City, and they will have to pass through at least two of our cities if they want to get there. Could it be that they are not a large army, but a commando team? ”

The troll general looked at the information in his hand and smiled wryly.

Commando, commando, his uncle......

"Just reported from the spies, the rear of the Rat Clan has been captured by the combined forces of the Terran and the Undead Clan."

Everyone looked confused,

"Terrans and undead? Aren't they mortal enemies? Can you still join forces? Where and where is this? Now the Terran routines are so wild? ”

"How many troops do they have?" The orc commander prepares to make strategic markers on the map.

The troll general paused, "Undead clan, more than 100,000 ......"

"How much?" The orc commander is a little out of his brain, 100,000! How could there be so many! Where did so many armies come from?

The Troll General continued to stir everyone's nerves.

"Terran, more than 200,000."

"Two hundred thousand!" The orc commander found that they didn't have many banners on the map.

"And they are all elites, now the rat clan has been completely defeated, conservative estimates, two hours, at most two hours, the rat clan, all wiped out."

The troll also looked incredulous with the battlefield information in his hand.

Orc commanders, you look at me, I look at you, all with a confused expression, what happened? Can anyone explain this to me? I don't have enough brains right now, so bring me some brain platinum.

"Report! The Wyvern Rider reported that the elite Terran troops were heading for the Angel and Minotaur battlefields after killing the Rat King. ”

"Angel Clan...... Is this going to kill the Terrans? ”

"Guys, follow me to the Minotaur Battlefield, and we'll meet the Terrans and see what they want to do."

In the center of the battlefield, the Red Reserve team rode their horses and galloped, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the angel clan.

The archangel is now angry to death.

Grandma's, they are on the front line, the front line of the battlefield, you just hang up, what do you let them do? There are enemies all around, where to run?

Just now I was laughing at the Minotaur for being stupid, running to the front, and I couldn't retreat if I wanted to. It's only been a little more now, the minotaur has become the attacker, and he has become a surrounded fool, what the fuck is this called.

"It's the angels in front of me, I see those big wings!"

The Red Reserve began to speed up and was charging, and while charging, they also sang.

"I like to eat braised wings,

But your wife said you were about to ascend to heaven.

The sooner you ascend to heaven, the more you have to eat,

If you don't eat it now, you won't have a chance to eat it later.

You're really about to ascend to heaven,

I'm really about to ascend to heaven,

If you don't eat it now, you won't have a chance to eat it later. ”

This group of red reserve troops came singing songs, and they sang and harmonized quite emotionally. It doesn't matter if the singing is good or not, the low wisdom of the Minotaurs can be heard, this group of humans is looking for trouble with the Angel Clan, and it has nothing to do with them.

"Brothers, copy the guys, fuck the fuck."

This group of red reserve troops did not pay attention to the morality of the rivers and lakes at all, did not report at all, and started to work when they met.

Throwing axes, javelins, pikes, fishing nets, all sorts of messy things were thrown into the sky.

It's okay to be hit by a throwing axe or something, but if it's entangled in a rope or caught in a fishing net, it's bad, as soon as it lands, a group of red reserve teams rush over, and it's a mess of slashing without looking.

How about the strong, it's not like they're chopped into meat puree in an instant.

"Winged one, take your life!"

Gorgeous magic shines in all directions!

Countless ranged weapons aimed at him!

The angels are watching him,

The Red Reserve was watching him.

The minotaurs and other orcs were watching him as well.

The human leaped into the air, stepped into the air, jumped in front of the archangel in the second step, raised the minotaur tomahawk high, and slashed down with one axe.

The Archangel was furious.

",!

Who the are you!

You are a target, you can't move, you can cut if you want. This game is owned by your family, huh? Do whatever you want? ”

The archangel turned on one side, dodged the axe, and returned with a sword, which slashed down on Li Youqian's back.

Li Youqian accelerated, and his body moved forward inexplicably for a short time, avoiding this season, and just fell in front of the Minotaur Chief.

Li Youqian shook the minotaur battle axe in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Brother, my own people." ”

The minotaur is also easy to deceive, and they believe Li Youqian's words.

"Brother, are you here to save us?"

"That's not it, I just wanted to eat chicken wings, and I happened to see a lot of them here, so I came over."

The archangel's body shook and almost fell from the sky!

Would you like to eat chicken wings?

Eat your sister's chicken wings!

I'm talking about your grandma-grandma-bastard!

Are these chicken wings? This is the most holy angel feather, okay?

Your family eats chicken wings and brings a legion of troops to eat, the king of the rat clan has let you slaughter it, what kind of onlookers and foodies do you pretend to be unaware of the truth!

You still want to eat chicken wings!

Why don't you eat roasted whole beef, you're all cows in front of you, piles of cows!

The angels are angry, and a group of civilians who are nothing dare to shout to kill the strong, you make trouble!

"Even you civilian-level trash want to defeat us? Dream that even if we don't have wings, we will abuse you as much. ”

The angels began to pretend.

The Red Reserve couldn't stand it anymore.

Li Youqian waved his hand, "Brothers, take the insecticide!" ”

"Pesticides?"

The angel clan looked confused, listening to this name is to kill insects, this has something to do with their angels?

After taking out the pot of pressurized insecticide, the red reserve team member pressurized it, and took out a lighter with the other hand.

"Hey, hey, barbecue!"

This group of hooligans are all Li Youqian's subordinates, who may have been shameless before, but they are not cheap enough to do this. It's just that after being in contact with Li Youqian for a long time, their style has changed somewhat, and it is inevitable that they will have a little bit of Li Youqian's unfavorable habits, and even they may not be aware of it.

Insecticide and fire, that is, a simple flamethrower, don't look at the range is not far, the power is not great, but it is more than enough to bully these birdmen.

Flames rose into the air, and the wings of the angel clan were all feathers, and the fire was real. The one sprayed by the Red Reserve Team is called a happy one, and burns all the feathers for you, so that you can pretend to be forced.

"Let the rich uncle teach you what it means that a hairless angel is not as good as a chicken."

The angels fell in a cry of pain and were hacked to death by the minotaurs waiting below. Although the minotaur is not smart, but he has just done it by the Red Reserve team, and they will learn it by watching it once, and if an angel falls, they will cut him.

The archangel has the heart to die,

What is this?

My big brother grass!

You're a professional face-slapping athlete, aren't you?

Are you going to swell other people's faces?

Is this-mother going to die!!

They are strong, the most powerful angel clan, although they are not invincible, but they will not let a group of civilians take the insecticidal things to kill. What does it taste like? You can't even look at it just thinking about it!

The general trend has gone, although the archangel did not let people roast down, and his wings were also injured, so he didn't run now, waiting for death.

The archangel waved his wings and wanted to run, only to hear "Bang!" Bang! Bang! A few sounds, and there were one big hole after another in his wings.

The archangel fell to the ground, and Li Youqian went up with a punch and kick.

"Heroes?"

"Great God?"

"Are you still fighting?"

The archangel's face is swollen, you can kill me, stop fighting, the handsome face will not be saved.

"I'm tired, I'll take a breath and continue to fight later."

The archangel almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, okay, let me die.