Chapter 37: The Elven Alliance
This extraterritorial battle made Chu Heng unexpectedly gain a strong popularity, but he didn't know that his king potential and the worship of human beings to it, that power of faith had turned into a substantial part of his body, and he felt that the time had come for him to truly step into the six-star Void Walker. ()
Therefore, after Chu Heng returned to the earth and returned to the realm of hope, he hurriedly explained the next strategy, the strategic idea is one, step by step, it is best to hook the Protoss to launch a general attack, and on the world map in the military tent, Chu Heng took out several chess pieces in one go, all of which represent human beings, Chu Heng put them on the map, and actually formed the advantage of human beings.
The turmoil of the world starts from this moment, and it can be regarded as the curtain has begun.
In Khartoum, the former Sudan of Africa, this place is the location of the most elite elven army in the alliance of divine servants, the elven army here is the southern front taken over from Rwanda, it only took ten days, the human and human servant army was defeated three times, and the rout was thousands of kilometers before it could maintain the battle line, but this invincible elven army did not seem to have any intention of stopping, they sang all the way to the dream, under the attack of the three elven ace armies, even if it was the national defense army, it was also defeated, Even a detachment of the detachment that Zeng Lijun drew from the Sixth Fleet was shattered by the Elves' Templar Knights and fled in disarray, which let humans know that the heritage of the Elven Race, which is the strongest Divine Servant Force under the command of the Protoss, is by no means comparable to those poor Divine Servants.
The Templar Legion, the Destiny Arrow Legion, and the Shadow Warrior Legion, the trump cards of the three elves, have made humanity suffer enough.
The Templar Legion was the most threatening threat to humanity.
The 50,000-strong Templar Legion has fought more than a dozen battles in large and small battles in Africa since it entered the war, and has lost no more than 3,000 Holy Pegasus cavalry.
Libea is now the chief flag bearer of the Seventh Cavalry Regiment, second only to the head of the Knights Nemoère, for no other reason, because she is already known as the leader of the Templar Legion, the **** of Miliana.
Milianya, that is the strongest of the younger generation of the elf clan, holding the supreme elven sword of the elf clan in his hand, known as the elf clan, under the age of 100, the strongest.
Although Miliana was not from a royal family, he also had a prominent bloodline, and it is said that as long as he is over 100 years old, he can be directly promoted to the elven elven elders' council as an elder, becoming one of the sixteen people who are really in charge of the fate of the elven clan.
Mi Lianya is indifferent and arrogant, but she is addicted to Libea's intoxicating body and infinite amorous style, others only think that Libia is Mi Lianya's ****, but in fact, Mi Lianya has already become a minister under Libea's skirt.
Libea walked outside the harpy camp tent on the road outside Khartoum, and the white and gold battle robes similar to the angel's dress were intimidating, everyone knew that such a soft robe armor was not only the outfit of the three elven ace legions, but also the outfit of high-ranking officers.
Rebeya's slender sword hung from her waist, and behind her back was a silver bow the size of her beautiful back, pressing the cloak and exuding a terrifying metallic sheen.
Cavlyn and Janelle laughed behind Libea, pointing at the human captive camp not far from the Harpy camp, and from time to time there were bursts of silver bell laughter.
Although Rebea had a nonchalant smile on her face, she really didn't have much interest in following the two elven beauties to tease the heroic warriors of the human race.
This camp was the only remaining warrior of the troops covered by a human division, about eight hundred people.
That's a division with a full force of 14,000 men.
Only these 800 survived, but they ran out of ammunition and food before they were captured.
These human beings have developed an indescribable arrogance in the past few years of fighting.
They have killed at least several times their own elves, harpies, half-sheep people, etc., and they have the right to be proud.
And they don't have the intention of compromising at all, they all write arrogance on their faces one by one, and they just want to die quickly.
"Hmph, look at their appearance, the weak bodies of human beings, I can stab them to death with one finger, and I don't know what they are proud of, they are all captives." Janelle pointed at the human captives with a nonchalant look on her face.
Cafrin tightened the green staff in her hand and said, "That is, the human race is all defeated, and it seems that they are the victors. Walk over and take a look. ”
After speaking, the second daughter looked at Libeya with an inquiring gaze, and Libea also wanted to see these unyielding compatriots. He nodded.
The harpys respectfully made a way, and Rebea, a dozen Templar elves, walked into the camp and saw that most of the prisoners were proudly ignoring everything, or basking in the sun at ease, as if nothing could disturb his nature.
A silver-feathered harpy fanned two men who were strong among humans with one wing, and then fell heavily to the ground, this harpy used the claw-like claws to scratch the flesh and blood of a human being's chest, and picked it up stiffly, the man's chest was pierced by a bird's scratch, and the blood gushed like a spring, and his face was still vicious, without a trace of begging for mercy.
"Bastard! The eagle is not an eagle, the ugly monster who is not human, give the master a pleasure! ”
After the man finished saying this, his face was pale and showed a trace of fatigue, his body was already off the ground, and blood flowed down his arms and armpits, like a faucet.
"Weak humans can't be weaker anymore! What are you angry about! ”
"Haha, what's wrong with human being weak? I'm telling you! I killed no less than ten harpies with my own hands, and I died, and it was worth it! I'm waiting for you underground, waiting for you Harpies to be wiped out by humans! Hahaha! ”
The man ended up bleeding clean and died.
However, his words stimulated these harpies, the humans in the prisoner of war camp, to be brutally tortured and killed.
"These human beings are really tough, so many people have died, there is not a single soft egg, if those divine servants have such ambition, they can be beaten and retreated."
Rebeia looked at the tortured and killed humans, and felt very sad, but she couldn't show anything, he knew that these humans were the commander Milianya to vent her emotions to these divine servants, and she couldn't watch her compatriots suffer like this.
She stepped forward, stopped a harpy from grabbing another person, and said, "There are no more officers, let's see." ”
"I, the commander of the 322nd Division, Mi Junzhi, what do you elf have to say!"
A man in his thirties, who was hugged by the soldiers and lost both legs, said stiffly.
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