"Starben, if you surrender, I can let your royal family spend money to ransom you." A Lingyuan warrior who knew an alien muscular man shouted.

"Fart, I'm going to fuck him today! It doesn't matter who comes! Will Lanter yelled that he and Starben were now unrecognizable, and it was no longer a matter of winning or losing, it had risen to the level of dignity.

"** of the inferior species, I ****" Starben's temper was short-tempered, and as soon as he finished speaking, Will Rand punched him in the face, and the two scuffled again.

Huofa and a Lingyuan warrior are besieging a general with a long sword in his hand, this alien race has a very strong attribute, and the Lingyuan warrior has been entangled with him for a long time and has not yet decided the winner.

Melee and Tan are eyeing the last high-ranking general of the alien race, this person's strength is relatively close to that of Tenny Poffett, and the two are cautious in attack and defense around him, not daring to covet damage.

The alien soldiers around them had already shown obvious defeat, and the human soldiers who rushed into the camp killed the back of the alien race from the other entrances and exits of the camp, and the alien legions outside were attacked on their backs, and the entire alien camp was in a panic.

"This battle should be over after the mission, right?" One of the nurses in the Flying Bears' team said tiredly that she had heard hundreds of "milk me" as the battle continued so far.

"Why don't you ask Billliver?" A melee return next to it.

"Ask your sister, get away! Silly fork! The nurse scolded angrily.

Su Ming and Flying Bear's team fought all the way, and the opponents he selected were almost all general-level powerhouses. Su Ming fought until his wrist was weak, and he sat on the corpse of an alien race and rested.

The aliens inside the camp have almost all withdrawn, and some ranged and mage are still harvesting sporadic points. The alien legions outside the camp were retreating in the direction of not being surrounded, and the three alien commanders fought their way out of the siege with some remnants of the defeated army.

Only physical strength cannot be recovered through the potion, Su Ming rested for a while and felt that his body slowly gained some strength.

The battle was not over, Conche Snaith and a group of generals led the iron cavalry to chase after them, some soldiers of the alien race with mounts escaped, and those without mounts only ran desperately, or resisted, or fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

This kind of good thing without risk to earn points Su Ming couldn't miss it, borrowed a horse from a cavalryman, Su Ming turned over and rode towards the remnants of the alien race.

Many redeemers also learned from Su Ming's practices, but some of those with low prestige were directly ignored by the soldiers.

"There's no way Billliver can let these people go, right?" Zhao Wen asked Su Ming, and the two rode their war horses together, chasing in the direction of the alien evacuation.

"The meaning of letting go of these people for night raids is less than half, there are still many foreign generals alive, and a few commanders are not dead."

"Anyway, Billliver should be surrounded on all sides and have a pot of fish." Su Ming was also wondering about Billliver's tactics.

Will Lanter rode his horse and chased after a group of generals in the rear of the aliens, ignoring the ordinary alien soldiers and staring at the mounts of the three alien commanders.

The mounts of the three alien commanders are all second-order creatures, and their speed is much higher than that of the warhorses. Will Lanter chased and cursed behind him, and Starben's hair stood on end at his scolding, and he was about to turn his mount and share life with him.

Tyny next to him grabbed him, and it was important to evacuate at the moment. As long as their commanders and senior generals do not die, the three legions will be supplemented with some soldiers and a complete system.

The three commanders were all injured, and this Lingyuan warrior attack was not an itch. The old commander was the most seriously wounded, half of his shoulder was almost sliced open by a sword.

The mounts of the three were running wildly in the night, and the commanders were still dreaming of a comeback. Just as they had crossed a hill, the trio's mounts stopped.

In front of them was a large mass of corpses, and Billir led his army to stand at the front of the legion, looking at Tyney and Starben with a sword in both hands.

"What a mess, Sakfeus."

The old commander of the alien race sat on the lion rider and looked down below, while Tenny Puffett and Starben were silent as they watched the scene before them.

"Ah, it's Billliver, do you need me to compliment you on a good job?" Sackpheis asked playfully as he looked at the intercepting legion below.

"If this is your last word, you need to say hurry." Bilivier said, looking at the people on the hillside.

Sackis turned to look at Will Lanter and the others who were approaching, two scimitars were pulled out of his scabbards, and the moon blades flashed with the pale of the waning moon, at this moment Sackis was very calm, knowing that his end was also a sad thing, he thought so in his heart.

"The pale will always be with me!"

"The pale will always be with me!"

"The pale will always be with me!"

……

Sackfiz spoke of his fate, and Tenny Puffet and Starben also made their vows. The few remnants in the rear all raised their blades at this moment, and with the charge of the three commanders, they howled and rushed towards the tens of thousands of legions below!

"I heard that you are a ghost sword, and even the king of Stolles is your disciple, let me see how fast your sword is today!" Sackfist abandoned his lion horseman, as fast as a gust of wind rushing in front of Billy.

"As you wish!"

Billliver raised his silver sword, the dazzling spirit energy flashing around him.

The next moment he disappeared in place, as if he had lost a trace from the land. When the group spotted him again, Billliver had stopped behind Sackis.

The corners of the old commander's mouth were slightly open, and his throat seemed to have difficulty spitting out words.

"That's fast......," Sakfores said, his upper body parting from his chest and falling to the ground, dumbfounded.

"Shhh Seeing this scene, Starben and Tenny Puffett's hair stood on end, and the original indomitable will to die retreated at this moment. Billliver's cold eyes looked at the other two charging alien commanders, and slowly raised his sword.

Tenny Puffett saw a little more clearly this time, Billif was rushing from his right side, his long sword raised, but the speed of the swing was not clear.

"Poof!" With a snort, Tyny Puffett's head detached from his neck and landed on the ground and rolled a few times, stopping just across from Sakface.

"You ......" Starben had just uttered a word before he stopped his jaw, and Billliver had already withdrawn his blade from behind him, and the silver blade pulled a sword flower into the ancient scabbard.

The remnants of the charge stopped, and the scene in front of them was beyond their comprehension, and the three commanders suddenly fell to the ground as if they had been named by death.

The Terran legions in the rear rushed towards the sluggish alien remnants, and the alien generals who followed the three commanders lost all fighting spirit, as if what they were doing was like a child's game in front of Billliver.

When Will Rand and the others came to the bottom of the hill where the remnants of the alien tribe were staying, he saw the corpses of three alien commanders lying on the ground. The remnants of the alien race had been purged by the legions led by Billy, and Stiolas's army was in the habit of keeping prisoners.

Su Ming and Zhao Wen happily swiped the points, and after a while, he had enough to make up the number of bottles of potion. There is no equipment left in the exchange bar to exchange for, and he can only spend his points where they are useful.

A foreigner lying on the ground pretending to be a corpse was stabbed to death by Su Ming's sword, and this unlucky soldier farted nervously, and at the same time laughed at several companions next to him who were pretending to be dead.

Su Ming raised his sword and fell, and sent these unlucky soldiers back to the underground furnace, and there were no alien figures nearby, and those alien Su Ming who fled on his mount couldn't catch up.

Cooperate with the soldiers of the empire, Su Ming and the others slaughtered all the deserters they encountered on the road.

Sitting in the chaotic battlefield, Su Ming lit a cigarette, the flags and armor were still burning sporadically, and the corpses of foreign soldiers were almost covered with dozens of miles of ground, and this night attack was an unprecedented success.

The sky has already revealed a white belly, and the victorious human army has begun to return to the camp.

After Su Ming and Flying Bear's team converged, they found that there were many less familiar faces, and now the last place in the first-order merit ranking was 1650, you must know that this was not yet the final battle for crystals.

"Su Ming, you bastard, you actually left me alone, and you! You two stinky men, don't want me to treat you! Cheng Ling looked at the tired two people and was angry, and she liked to join in the fun the most, but she was abandoned by these two teammates!

"Those three alien commanders are too strong, and we are afraid that we will not be able to protect you." Su Ming said.

"Really?" Although Cheng Ling's tone was still very annoyed, her anger disappeared a lot.

Zhao Wen next to him hurriedly comforted him, the two of them were in too much of a hurry, leaving Cheng Ling alone in the team of Flying Bears.

Through the intelligence of other redeemers, Su Ming learned that Billliver was waiting for the deserters all the way on the route of the alien retreat, and Billiver did not intercept the alien scouts who asked for help, and the direction that was not surrounded happened to be the location of the group of legions next to him.

Billliver led his army to ambush in that area, first annihilating one of the legions that came to help, and then slaughtering the three fleeing commanders.

It turned out that Billvier had already made up his mind, and Su Ming was still worried that the three alien commanders would be let go. When he learned that the high-end combat power of the three alien races was slaughtered by Billy with a sword, Su Ming couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time.

He really wanted to ask Billiver for advice now, and the guidance of a famous teacher was better than ten years of study. Su Ming now really wanted to find some high-level swordsmen for advice, and he had too many things to figure out about swordsmanship.

Of course, all this is to think about, it is difficult for those third-order redeemers to see Biller on weekdays, as the commander of the whole army of Stiles, Billliver has no time to teach Su Ming the way of the sword.

"The battle has opened up at once, and the next decisive battle is estimated to come soon." Zhao Wen looked at the soldiers who were still gathering around and said, this battle wiped out the three legions of the alien race, and only a small part of the cavalry escaped.

After Billliver's night raid, the number of alien legions was already lower than that of the human lineup. The Western Translation Empire to the east is biting at the alien race, and the few redeemers there are fighting almost every day.

Stimules' ten legions marched towards the center of Cousto, where finding the crystals was almost a sure thing, as long as they gained a foothold.