"The newcomers will report to the forward camp first, and Hardeman will be in charge of the unified arrangement. A calm voice rang out from behind the crowd.

Several demigods of the god of war bloodline who were surrounding the sand table spread out to both sides, revealing a burly man, his hands propped on the edge of the sand table, and he said without raising his head: "It's wartime, you can't be empty, and when you are free in the future, you will be specifically assigned to the camp." ”

Gao Qian looked intently, and he saw a short hair that was wild and unkempt like a lion, and a hideous, narrow old scar on the muscle under the leather armor of his shoulder.

The Lion's head has a strong accent in the Protoss when he speaks, and although most of the Demigods' Protoss have a variety of accents, this man's Protoss is obviously even less proficient.

"We don't go to the striker battalion. Gao Qian replied in a flat tone.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the high dive, with expressions that seemed to suddenly realize his presence.

The lion's head also raised its head, a pair of deep sea blue eyes, like the sky before a storm, staring at the high dive: "What did you say?"

Gao Qian slowly walked through the door of the tent and stopped until he reached the sand table, where he glanced at the realistic sand table made of sand, grass, and magic.

The sandbox appears to be a reduced version of the thousandth scale of the entire demitheological college. Each camp was vividly displayed on the sand table, even the fist-sized pink tent roof of the Hunter God Camp, the silver glittering high boot flag, also swayed slightly on the sand table.

In addition, the high diver also saw the Avenue of Stars with pink stars running through the camp, and the statue of the goddess of wisdom in armor standing by the lake. Gao Qian looked attentively at the white tent in the center of the camp, the Sphinx and Minotaur resembling two thumb-sized clay dolls, and Jiajia's silver horse scraping its hooves impatiently.

This sand table turned out to be a three-dimensional real-time hologram.

"It's kind of interesting. Gao Qian nodded slightly.

"Hey, new kid!" someone on the other side of the sandbox yelled at him.

Gao Qian's eyes did not lift the corner of his eye, and he looked at the Greek camp on the sand table again.

The Greek side was shrouded in fog on the sand table and could not see clearly. Especially in the depths of the camp, there was not only fog, but also lightning and black clouds hovering over the camp.

However, the open space at the junction of the two camps was dusty at the moment, and Gao Qian saw war elephants the size of rats wrapped in the dust and small tornadoes in the shape of funnels. Nuts of gold chariots galloped around the elephants, and the demigods on them hurled javelins and arrows like toothpicks.

However, these toothpicks did not seem to be of much use to the rough-skinned war elephants, and the tornado did not stop the elephants' advance, but only slightly hindered their movements. Then the rear of the Roman army sent out ballistae mixed with lightning and fireballs, but these did not stop the progress of the war elephants, they seemed to be wearing armor that could resist demons, and the fireballs bombarded the elephants directly, just tickling.

"It's not going to go on like this, we're going to lose. The lion-headed man wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "We must change our tactics, since they have dispatched the Demonic Beasts, we can only use the same method." Do we have a Warcraft summoner on our side?"

"It doesn't seem to be, the vanguard camp is full of miscellaneous blood of small gods, and a great summoner like this who can summon magic elephants has entered the camp of the Greeks, and it is really cheap for them!" said the man with his pipe.

"There are no elephant-driving soldiers on these war elephants. Gao Qian, who had been observing the battle situation, said in a low voice.

The lion-headed man glanced at Gao Qian and frowned, but still said: "These are all demonic beasts, naturally they don't need to be manipulated by elephant soldiers like ordinary war elephants." ”

At this moment, a small silver figure leaped out of the raised dust, jumped onto a speeding chariot, and jumped on a war elephant when the chariot and the war elephant were misaligned. Gao Qian saw the war elephant raise its forefeet high, raise its trunk, and then wilt and fall to the ground.

"Good skills. Gao Qian praised.

The lion-headed man on the opposite side shook his head slightly: "It's too reckless." ”

The knife face in the white shirt and black vest said coldly: "The war elephant is just the beginning, and the Greeks' coalition army has not sent a single soldier yet. Send a retreat signal to make her retreat, and at the same time increase the strength of the crossbow arrows, I don't believe that these monsters can't be destroyed. ”

Gao Qian saw the man with his hair combed on his big back and pick up a small black pennant from the box on the side of the sand table, the pennant had golden runes flashing, and there were other colored pennants in the box, red, green, and blue......

Gao Qian saw the man gesturing to throw the flag backwards. He suddenly reached out and grabbed a flag from the box with lightning speed, and threw it somewhere in front of the Greek array. There was already a fog over the queue outside the Greek camp, and the flag of the high diver was thrown down, and the place on the sand table seemed to be a bunch of colorful fireworks, and all kinds of smoke gushed out.

And the army formation of the Roman camp was stunned for a second, and suddenly rushed forward. The original phalanx also turned into a triangle in the process of impact, and the figure at the front was the small silver figure.

"That's it, hurry up. The high dive stared at the sand table and whispered.

"What are you doing!Retreat!Retreat!!" The man with the big back was taken aback, looked at the flag in his hand and felt that it was too weak compared to the signal released by the high dive, and hurriedly went to the box to pick up more black flags.

Gao Qian directly knocked over the box containing the flag. The few remaining flags were scattered all over the place.

"You!" The man with the big back was furious, and was about to step forward, but the lion-headed man stretched out his arm to stop him, he stared at Gao Qian deeply, and then returned his attention to the sand table: "It's too late, the signal for the general attack has been issued." ”

"But ......"

"Ordered the Apollo squad to attack in a roundabout way to the right flank, and the rest of the group attacked the center. ”

"Don't want the left side?" said the man with the pipe, "The right wing of the Greeks is usually filled with epic heroes. It would be too difficult to rely on Apollo's squad alone. ”

"Just hold it back. The lion-headed man glared at Gao Qian again, "For the rest, leave it to fate." ”

After meeting the war elephants in the center of the battlefield, the rushing queue immediately dispersed like scattered water droplets, and only re-condensed after rushing through the war elephant herd in pieces. And the group of war elephants was handed over to the ballista gunners in the rear, and continued the previous bombardment.

At this moment, the Roman demigods had entered the misty area of the Greek queue on the sand table, and they couldn't see how the battle was going.

"Please, please," the man with the big back head lay on the edge of the sand table, staring closely at the area that was still emitting all kinds of smoke, and muttered, "Long-range cover, heavy armor main attack, don't forget." ”

Gao Qian also stared at that place closely, all kinds of smoke were like tumbling well water, constantly gushing out, and the battle situation below was unknown, and I didn't know whether the group of demigods who attacked were dead or alive at the moment. On the other side, the group of war elephants was almost at the edge of the camp gate. The ground beneath the high dive's feet was already feeling the heavy footsteps of the war elephants trembling.