With the exception of one Leon warrior who was mortally wounded in the leg, Eren wiped the necks of the rest of the Priean Guards who had fallen asleep on the ground.

Babylon the Great hid the corpses in a dark corner and piled them together.

After kicking the only living mouth to wake up, Alan asked bluntly, "After you teleported to the southern diocese, did you see a young barbarian and an old mage in a black robe?" ”

The lion warrior looked confused, and just as he tried to struggle to get up, he was trampled on his injured right leg by Allen.

"Have you ever seen a black-robed magician and a barbarian?" Alan asked again.

"Magician?" The leon warrior opened his mouth and said, "How is that possible? The surrounding spatial elements have long been imprisoned. ”

After carefully observing the other party's expression, Alan realized that it was not a fake, and directly raised the knife in his hand, and the unlucky ghost who had just woken up fell into a permanent sleep again.

"The Beamon orcs didn't catch Little Zack and the handsome old man, at least these ligon and tiger janissaries who rushed to the front line at the first time didn't know."

Babylon the Great snorted, looked at the boundless Beamon military tent, and asked blankly, "Chief, are we really going to swagger over?" ”

"Well, I'd like to know their troop allocation, and it's best to take a closer look at their teleporters."

In the previous mercenary career, Alan did the work of licking the blood behind enemy lines, although he was initially assigned to the machine gun company, but after recovery, he was introduced to a foreign security company by his comrades, and he was on the battlefield in a third country all year round.

For him, it was as common to take a prisoner and ask for a question, set fire to an armory, and so on.

In particular, the logistics of large corps are critical, and if they are attacked, the consequences are likely to affect the strategic deployment of all things.

The Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guard is composed of young adults of the Lion and Tiger clans with royal blood, the Lion Clan is just more than two meters tall, and after the Great Babylon puts on the armor, as long as he does not speak, he can't tell that he is a barbarian.

And the tiger clan is more than one meter and nine points, and after Allen puts it on, except for the armor that is a little shaky, there is not much flaw, after all, the lion and tiger clans are too strong, and the big Babylon is fine, but it is a little crowded when he puts on the armor.

"Chief, why don't we go back and inform the tribe." Great Babylon said with some concern, "The orcs will definitely know the whereabouts of Miss Dina after they capture the Holy Light Castle." ”

Alan nodded, Big Babylon was worried, although there was no shortage of strong men in the Bloodhoof Camp now, but after all, it could only give full play to its advantages in local skirmishes.

If you face such a large number of Beamon troops, even if other human countries and the Holy See will rush to support, they may not have time to retreat directly to the beast forest, in that case, those indigenous beasts will suffer.

As far as Alan just stood on the hillside, there were at least tens of thousands of Beamon who could be seen, not to mention the Beamon warriors who were hiding in the camp tent to recuperate.

"Rooney, they've already informed the Locke Kingdom and the Duchy of Lotral, no matter what, let's delay it for a while." Alan buckled his armor and swaggered towards the wolf cavalry station.

When the two of them walked into the garrison of the wolf cavalry, even the battle-hardened Babylon, facing the dense wolf cavalry around them, felt a little numb in their hearts, once your mother's identity was revealed, it would be absolutely instantaneous to be hacked to death.

Allen found that this group of wolf cavalry was not too poor, and the wolf cavalry who attacked the outpost county at the beginning also had a sophisticated scimitar, and the wolf cavalry in front of him, dressed in animal skin clothes, had a crotch. The lower wolf is also thin and wolf-dog-like, and the weapons in his hands are also varied.

However, when everyone saw two lion and tiger princes wearing Praetorian Guard armor approaching, they all flashed to the side with their heads down, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

Alan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that whether it is the Beamon beast clan or the major human kingdoms, nobles are indeed synonymous with arrogance, ordinary people and nobles are fundamentally two concepts.

"You!" Alan dragged like an uncle, grabbed the neck of a wolf cavalryman who was sitting on the ground resting, and asked arrogantly: "How is the situation at the front line?" ”

The wolf cavalry struggled twice to break free from Allen's hands, knelt down on one knee and said with great respect: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the offensive on the front line has been blocked, and there are nearly twenty temple paladins on the other side guarding the two side gates, because of the terrain, there are simply not too many soldiers in a large-scale attack to contact the front line." ”

"Waste." Alan kicked the wolf cavalry away, and after glancing at Babylon the Great, he walked like a big crab to a huge battle banner not far away.

"As I expected." Alan pointed to the banner and said to Babylon the Great, "This should be Beamon's teleporter. ”

I saw that there were three priests with various patterns painted on their faces under the battle flag, in addition to the two Orephine Colossus warriors, there were more than a dozen Bell Bears guarding the outermost periphery, and a large group of powerful main battle races were constantly patrolling around with vigilant faces.

"Chief, let's just take a look at it from a distance, and then go back quickly."

"Don't ink, I'll take a look, you'll just stand here, if there's something wrong, you'll turn around and leave, and go straight back to the Bloodhoof camp to warn."

Babylon the Great hesitated for a moment, and finally felt that he should not be able to defeat the chief, and nodded helplessly.

Alan repeated his old tricks, raised his head and walked over with a horizontal swing, and a Bell Bear officer stopped in front of him with some hesitation and said angrily: "Your Royal Highness, Honorable Prince, do you have any mission here?" ”

Alan weakly whipped the arm of the bear-man officer in front of him with his beast skin whip, and scolded in a skilled Beamon beast language: "Get out of here, despicable bear-man." ”

Don't really say it, the Beamon orcs eat this set, it seems that the lion and tiger clans of the royal blood are really the masters of the Beamon Empire, and after the bear man officer was whipped, he covered his arms and retreated to the side without asking.

Perhaps seeing the bear-man whipped and the two Orephine Elephant warriors flashed to the gang with interest, Alan walked to the altar under the battle banner as if there was no one, his eyes constantly looking at the shaman who was dancing the war dance.

Allen's expression under his face armor was extremely exciting, because when he approached the altar, he actually found that the ancient elemental magic in his body was about to move, and it seemed that he had some kind of inexplicable practice with the sacrificial power not far away.

After less than a quarter of an hour, the feathered shaman finally finished jumping, only to see a portal suddenly appear out of thin air under the battle flag.

The two Orephine warriors yelled, "Get out of the way, get out of the way." ”

The wolf cavalry and the bell bears who were constantly patrolling around Allen hurriedly flashed to the side, only to see that the portal was getting bigger and bigger, from less than half a meter at the beginning to about fifteen meters, and the violently shaking portal began to gradually become stable.

Birdmen with a pair of gray feathers on their backs walked out of the portal.

As soon as the birdman who walked out of the portal came out, he saw a lion and tiger royal clan blocking in the middle, and after a little flurging, he knelt down on one knee and said hello.

Alan nodded proudly, and staggered away again, walking towards the huge stone monument not far away.

"I rely on his uncle, the eagles have all made a big move, and Dina's mother has to give others what kind of scourge has become."