Recently, the major races have more or less mentioned the human race after dinner.

From the first ridicule, to the later shock, to the recent silence.

The Terrans went to war on three fronts.

Three-line operations, three-line victories.

Especially on the Western Front, in the battle with the Fish-People, the 400,000-strong army of the Fish-People besieged the 2,000-Terran army, but he lost more than 100,000 people, but he didn't get any results.

Not to mention the major patriarchs, even the God Realm was shocked.

The battle of the Snake Harbor between the Terrans and the Fish-Men has been analyzed and studied by countless races.

Fishmen are not a weak race, on the contrary, many races that have come into contact with fishmen know how powerful a race they are.

But such a powerful race is still completely abused by the human race.

It's the Fish-Humans, no, absolutely not, it's the Terrans who are too powerful, so powerful that it's terrifying.

Military strategists of all races are working on ways to deal with the Terrans.

If they were fish-people, the best way for all races to think of would be surprisingly unified—the crowd tactic.

"Crowd tactics" is not an orthodox military term, but a more vivid description. The essence is a dense straggler line dense echelon impact.

Use unlimited forces to offset limited attrition, and use all factors to force the enemy to fight against you, even in hand-to-hand combat.

This is the tactic that the Fish-People are using now, and this is the only tactic to choose from.

Outside the inner city now, as quiet as a cicada, the Fish Emperor rushed to the battlefield with 200,000 reinforcements.

It's not that he thinks so much of the fish-man general, but that he is afraid that the fool will fill in the remaining 200,000 fish-men.

The Fish Emperor looked at the city wall, which was well guarded and had all the equipment to defend the city. The siege equipment below was destroyed by the city's defense equipment before it could reach the attack range. Several charges from the Fishmen were easily repelled by the Terran arquebus.

The Fish Emperor was very displeased, what did the Fishman General do to eat, didn't he say that he had climbed the city wall? Why are the defending equipment still there, and it looks like there is enough ammunition, what did you do with the hundreds of thousands of people thrown in front of you?

The fish-man general is also hard to argue, it's all our own belongings! It's all up to that, who would have thought that the Terrans would survive again.

Besides, the front really consumed their countless ammunition, not to mention the cannon stones and giant crossbow arrows, their ammunition alone should have consumed more than 100,000 ah, you go and see, which dead fishman was not shot and died.

You may not believe it, but the fish-man general suspects that the Terran soldiers are carrying thousands of ammunition on their backs, do you believe it?

The Fish Emperor wanted to strangle this idiot.

He checked the projectiles on the corpse, and if the soldier carried thousands of projectiles on his back, what kind of battle would he fight, he would just die of exhaustion.

Hey, I'm tired, I'm in doubt, and the fools can't be relied on, so I'll command it myself. I don't have anyone under my own hands who can make me worry.

According to the battle report, in the previous battle, the Terran race should have lost more than half of the 2,000 people, and now there are less than 1,000 people left, and maybe not even 700 people.

The Fish Emperor intends to use the tactics of the sea of people, even if they are tired, it is enough to exhaust them! 24 hours, unlimited impact, I don't believe they can fight all the time without rest.

From the early morning of the sixth day to the evening of the sixth day, for a full twelve hours, the attack did not stop.

The Fish Emperor was tired of watching, and this group of damned humans was still fighting alive. What the is going on, are you Terrans all automaton-transformed? Even the cyborgs should be tired now, right?

The Fish Emperor is a shrewd man. When things go wrong, there must be demons, and there must be something wrong. The Fish Emperor watched closely the movements of the Terrans on the city walls.

Soon, the Fish Emperor discovered the pattern, every hour, the Terrans would change teams to rest, could it be that the Terrans were maintained in this way?

It's not right, there are at least 500 people on the city wall, where does he still have so many military replacements. What's more, how much ammo do you have, and you haven't finished it yet!

The Fish Emperor is not a fool, on the contrary, he is very smart, smarter than ordinary humans, so he can sit on the throne of the Fish Emperor.

The Fish Emperor randomly targeted three human players, and by the time they were replaced, they never appeared again......

The Terrans, it seems, are more than 700 people, or rather, maybe more than 1,000 troops!

How is this possible, aren't they all killed in battle? How so?

After another hour, the three men still did not show up. This time, there is no need for the fish emperor to say more, everyone knows that something big has happened.

The Terran garrison is not seven hundred people at all, but more than fifteen hundred! Damn, I've been pitted!

The dragon has reverse scales, and it is urgent to bang it!

The Fish Emperor's liver hurts, he hasn't reigned for so long to let the damn Terrans play tricks here!

"The whole army, at all costs, storm!"

The battle eventually returned to square one, and the Fishman army began a frenzied siege of the city. Without any schemes and strategies, if a man doesn't operate, he's just a do!

Crowd tactics, the most useless but also the most practical and effective tactics.

The terrans defending the city also clearly felt the mania of the fishmen, and began to use the city's defense equipment to defend the city.

Giant crossbow shots, countless projectiles of cannon stones, a posture that can't be done.

Li Youqian really can't plan it, there are still more than ten hours left before the time Lao Qi said, what are you afraid of, fight to the death!

In the distance, only the wildflowers condense in death, a bright moon hangs like a mirror, and the grassland reflects thousands of years.

The fish-men never stop, one brigade is dead, and two brigades are filled. One legion in front was routed, and two legions in the back made up.

The Terrans don't need any technology at all, and the trebuchet throws it out, no matter where it is, and it is guaranteed to bring down a large piece.

The battle became more and more fierce, and in just ten minutes, more fishmen were killed than in an hour during the day.

The princes and ministers looked at it with palpitations, not because the fish-man general was not strong, but because the enemy was too tenacious.

In the 17th minute of the general attack, the fish-man climbed the city wall.

In the 25th minute of the general attack, the first Terran soldier was killed.

In the 52nd minute of the general attack, the eastern city wall was missed, and hundreds of Terrans were killed.

In the 78th minute of the general attack, the emperor Li Youqian led the team to take back the city wall.

In the 148th minute of the general attack, the west wall was lost, and the Fishman army was overwhelmed.

The battle was so brutal that even the nerve-barred fishmen were terrified of the battlefield.

Every inch of the land was covered in blood, and the corpses of the fish-men were endless.

The fish-men charged, the Terrans counter-charged, and in the midst of continuous fighting, the time finally reached the seventh day.

Everyone was numb, and all that was left was killing.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was only half an hour left before the final appointed time, and the Terrans had completely lost the city wall.

Now, there are no walls left, and corpses have long been piled up with walls, and there are no walls, only corpses, boundless corpses.

In these three days, the Terrans killed nearly 300,000 fishmen. The fish-men have finally forced the remaining Terrans to the last desperate situation in the inner city.

At this time, there were less than 300 survivors of the Terrans, and 300 people were like 300 Spartan warriors, holding the last position, not giving up an inch of land.

The Fish Emperor filled in the remaining 100,000 people, and if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent! Now, there is no way back.

In the incubation room, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't stop trembling when he heard the shouts and killings outside, the human race, it's terrifying......

"Smack......

There was a crisp sound, and everyone's eyes turned to the incubation room. The prince has finally hatched!