It turned out to be magnificent, the vast city of Wutuo, in Adam's last invasion, a fire destroyed at least half of the buildings, and the rest were broken walls, the only one that was well preserved was the city lord's mansion, and the city lord had died in the last incident, and now the base camp of the barbarian soldiers was placed here, at this time, the city lord's mansion was a solemn atmosphere, and the counteroffensive army of the human race finally came to the battlefield, and the pressure on the barbarian side doubled, and it was no longer as calm as before.

The facilities of the City Lord's Mansion are all available, just like a miniature palace, and the barbarian dove occupies the magpie's nest and uses this place as a base camp, and the things in it are all cheaper for them, and at this time, in the council hall, all the generals and soldiers are tall, almost twice as tall as the human race, and they are simply giant-like existences, like Allen, who is short, and then it is a small probability event in the barbarians.

In addition, those who can be selected to join the army are all warriors who are one in a hundred, not to mention the body.

A big man, wearing black heavy armor, beard, white hair covered by a helmet, and a white beard, this is not to say that this person is old, but the general appearance of barbarians, white hair and blue eyes, Allen, who has black hair and black eyes, is considered a heresy, if he didn't have a good father, it is estimated that he would have been caught and burned.

There is a sand table in the middle of the hall, on which a simulation of the battlefield outside the city is set up, the two sides that are still evenly matched, because a big flag suddenly appeared on the red side, and the blue side instantly opened the gap, and the big man is worried about this matter, the balance is about to be broken, the barbarians are originally few soldiers and generals, and they can fight against the human race all by their individual combat strength, and their brave soldiers can be one as ten, and the human race will be defeated.

Then later, the Terrans stabilized their foothold and knew their weaknesses, so they adopted the tactics of dividing and attacking, and each broke through, and nearly a thousand barbarian soldiers had been lost during this period of time, but when Wutuo City was slaughtered, it lost millions of people, and in addition to the tens of thousands of Terrans killed during this time, the barbarian side should have been a joyful mentality of victory, in fact, the Terrans fought more and more fiercely, and the barbarians fought more and more cowardly.

There are millions of people behind the Terrans, so they have a steady stream of troops and material support, and they are united

The city, all of them are united, and in order to protect their homeland, each of them is risking their lives.

However, the barbarian side is different, they can't stand morally, although the world speaks by strength, but when it is scored, on the battlefield, whoever can achieve morality can be invincible.

The barbarians are already sparsely populated and have underground fertility, and the army dispatched this time can be said to have gathered the strength that can be taken out, and they all have good wishes before they set out on the expedition, but the reality is cruel, and only in the first level, they encountered Waterloo.

Dahan sat on the main seat, his face was gloomy, the support army not far from the city had arrived, and now he was recuperating, and he would launch the most fierce counterattack at any time, they were like a sword hanging over his head, Dahan's psychological pressure was not small, but to be able to sit in this position, there was still a basic anti-pressure literacy, and he now urgently needed to get out of the predicament.

Then in the comparison of strength, they completely fell into the inferiority, plus they were not morally stable, the invaders were always synonymous with evil, but on the side of the barbarians, they were expanding their territory and sacrificing their lives for their homeland.

The Great Han's name was Vallan, and he was the president of the barbarian army.

"Guys, do you have a plan?"

The generals under their command all sat there, silent, the situation on the battlefield was clear in their hearts, and they were also clear about the pressure of the marshal, but the current situation was delicate, maybe they would have to eat a defeat, who came up with an idea at this time, and when the time came, he would be unlucky, this is an unspoken rule, everyone knows that for the sake of their own lives, they rationally chose to shut up.

There was a disappointment in Walland's eyes that could not be concealed, although the barbarians were personally strong, but the barbarian lifestyle determined that they had temporarily assembled a group of troops, it was difficult to do it in one place, the soldiers below did not say, they could only obey orders, but the generals of the ruling class, the first thing that everyone thought of was always the interests of the tribe and their own interests, as for whether the war would fail, it was not them who died, it was a big deal to go back with their tails between their legs, someone on top of them, and support them on the bottom, so why bother to suffer for themselves.

How can such a group of people be able to overcome the current struggle?

The Terran troops, they gradually degenerated from a tiger to a cat that can only bark, and the Terran is like a dog, the blood stimulates their ferocity, as long as they can pounce on it and bite it, use this method of exchanging life for injury.

This bloody awakening of the human race gave the barbarians a lot of psychological pressure, and for the first time, they felt that the human race was even more terrifying than the demonic beasts on the ice field.

"Hey~" Vallan sighed, as if he was ten years old, looking around, everything was about himself, so be it, so be it, in his mind, he could already foresee the defeat of the barbarians, and then return to the white world like a defeated dog, he had done his best......

"Da Shuai, little courage, can you say a few words?" A childish voice suddenly appeared in the room, and Da Shuai subconsciously looked at a little soldier who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, the childishness on his face had not yet faded, and when he spoke, his eyes were a little cringe.

The army is very disciplined, and in a discussion meeting of this level, if you dare to interject, you must be prepared to be beaten in advance, and the young man obviously said this sentence after some inner struggle.

The young man thought that what greeted him was a scolding, he was just a small soldier guarding the door, and he didn't even have the opportunity to go to the battlefield, and the scenes of the bloody battles of those clansmen outside the city had long been imprinted in his mind, lingering, he wanted to fight, but he didn't have that qualification.

So he has been depressed, and it was really heartbreaking to see the scene just now, but he didn't expect those high-ranking generals to be like this, in addition to being disappointed, he was still disappointed......

However, at that moment, he saw Vallan's sad eyes, and his heart seemed to be touched, so he blurted out the words just now, and for a while he became the focus of attention, everyone in the hall looked at him, and many people were already pale because of his reckless actions, only Vallan was alone, with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, the barbarians were still saved.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Bart, and I'm from the Bruce tribe. ”

"Ba ...... Special. Valland chewed on the name carefully.

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