After all, the two deputy chiefs of Mike and Winston are outstanding and excellent people, the former has an excellent sense of anticipating crises in advance, and the latter is more than skilled and shrewd.

After Max gave the retreat instructions on the spot, Winston decisively followed, carrying a silver spear to rush left and right in the trap formation, allowing him to save many people and reunite half of the team.

"This way!" called Mikes.

"Let's go!" Winston spear brandished airtightly, and retreated in the direction Mikes had prompted. The rest of the personnel were able to withstand the blows of the trap, and although the situation was chaotic, there were fighters who took the opportunity to raise their shields to protect the rear of the team to cover the retreat of the entire remnant of the army.

I have to admit that Pastor Michael's miraculous prediction is quite magical. In the midst of this chaos, he still chose the most correct direction, which was indeed not as powerful as the other places.

This is not the intersection that Xu Zheng and others set aside in advance to lure the enemy in, Xu Zheng and Jie Duan did leave this intersection to lure the enemy in, but not in this direction. And Michael's magical ability to predict the existence of that position, and at the same time he also detected that it was a larger trap.

Under such circumstances, the No. 2 leader of the excellent Silver Mercenary Group correctly judged the real way out, and did not fall for Xu Zheng and the others, but chose to retreat in a direction where the firepower was stronger than the intersection.

The so-called "one hundred secrets" is not really exhaustive. After all, Xu Zheng and his party only have more than 100 people, and the manpower is even more insufficient. Moreover, among them, there are nearly twenty non-combatants, and excluding the heavy swordsmen, only Jerry and other more than sixty thieves can arrange traps. Only sixty or so people did it, and even with the help of the Warcraft, the trap array could only do this, and there was no spare strength to leave the people brought by Max and Winston behind.

What's more, Xu Zheng is soft-hearted. I like to make a big deal and do pranks and I don't like to really take people's lives. It's not that it's a woman's opinion, but that in the previous life, Xu Zheng saw too many dead people in the interstellar war. Lamenting the passing of life. Therefore, Xu Zheng in this life is absolutely unwilling to have any more human life on his hands, this thing is too precious, everyone only has one time, and no one has the right to take it at will.

Jerry and his gang are struggling to survive in the time and space of the Aris continent, and of course they are all ruthless. But Xu Zheng really couldn't bear to be a killer. Under his strong request, the true power of all the traps was reduced by nearly half, and even the deadly toxins were not used at Xu Zheng's request.

In this way, when a large number of dense traps broke out, it was terrifying to watch, but the actual power was greatly reduced at the request of the kind-hearted young man. That's only half of what it shows.

This half of the power alone has already caused the team of five hundred brought by Max and Winston to lie down with nearly two hundred people, and the rest are retreating outside the Warcraft Forest under the cover of Winston. This is just the case that Xu Zheng didn't dare to release the sacrificial beast ceremony, because this thing is really a bit against the sky, and after being reminded by Xia and Uncle Xius, Xu Zheng also knew that this was a great thing. In the presence of outsiders, it is easy not to dare to cast casually. Otherwise, as soon as the other party enters the formation, Xu Zheng will release the sacrificial beast ceremony, and the other party will be in chaos because of the monster riot, and I am afraid that more than half of them will lie down like this. There was not even a chance to escape.

Max's hasty escape was lost as his mount was gone, and Winston lunged over to him on a wildebeest, reaching out and grabbing his waistcoat to lift him up on horseback.

"Go, go!" shouted Max, his wand already in his hand, and quickly chanted a long spell, allowing a white light to envelop the distance around him about three feet wide, providing his teammates with the power to gradually recover.

A team of five hundred men walked in and fell into the trap. Only a team of more than 300 people was left behind, and the sudden attack caught everyone off guard, so they could only retreat first and then make plans.

At this time, the fatal shortcomings of traps are also manifested, they are indeed violent and sudden when they break out, and they can form a high-power killing situation in a short time. However, their follow-up strength is insufficient, and once the outbreak is completed, they lose their strength and no longer form lethality. In principle, it is very similar to the arcane art of the Juhe Sword, the moment it is unsheathed is the most powerful, and the threat value is reduced after a single slash.

At this time, only a few traps were still erupting in the entire trap array, and their power was no longer enough to kill or prevent Max, Winston and others from escaping. Hundreds of people were rapidly retreating in the direction Michaels had pointed out.

In his busy schedule, Mike hurriedly looked back, and saw that his own people, as well as Winston's people who had fallen to the ground, were there groaning and crying in pain, and those who were silent were also chest heaving rapidly, apparently still alive, not dead.

Under the urgency of the situation, Mix didn't have time to think about it, and he only felt relieved when he saw that these people were not killed, and hurriedly broke through with Winston and the rest of the personnel.

More than 300 people, led by Winston and Max, were hugging their heads and scurrying, when they suddenly heard a rough voice shouting: "Do you want to leave like this? The Warcraft Forest is already a master's place, and it is no longer a place where you can come and go when you want!"

As soon as Winston turned his head, he saw the familiar big bald head jumping out of the forest, and shouted, "Demon wolf, first team, on!"

"Two-headed demon wolf, second team, on!"

"Thunder Falcon, up!"

"Swift Eagle, prepare!"

"Horse-faced monkeys, rob me of their weapons and equipment!"

"Earth brown bear, earth trampling, let me go!"

There was a big bald head shouting and shouting, like the commander of a great army.

At the first command, a fluffy wolf's head suddenly appeared in the forest. Looking at the number of them, there were thousands of them, to say the least! And when the thousands of demon wolves were crowded together, they should have seemed very chaotic, but the actual situation was not chaotic at all, and they rushed out of the forest one after another, and the ranks were clearly organized, like an army composed of four-legged soldiers, and the front row rushed out of the back row before they followed, and the law was so strict that they could cooperate with the way of impact.

The speed of the demonic beast was so fast, and there was a kind of seemingly undesirable combined attack momentum, a large group of demonic wolves probed out and launched in unison, and the impact came all over the mountains.

Even if the wolf species is incarnated as a monster, it is also extremely proficient in the way of encirclement and coordinated attack, which is why York let them rush out first. Thousands of demon wolves came out in formation, and after running out, they quickly dispersed and encircled, and under normal circumstances, dozens of wolves could form a combined formation, not to mention thousands of people! Thousands of demon wolves attacked at the same time, and the momentum was really terrifying, for fear that if they stayed for a while, they would be gone.

York's first command exit made Max's ominous speculation immediately confirmed most of it, whether it was someone manipulating behind the scenes, or there was a super presence in Warcraft to make trouble behind it, in short, the Warcraft Forest Warcraft was no longer a plate of loose sand that could be manipulated by people. They were integrated by an inexplicable force, and began to show the strength of the demonic beasts that had been ignored by people, and when they had a unified direction, that is, - invincible!

Mikes was so frightened that he even changed his voice in shock, and shouted loudly: "They're forming a formation to besiege and kill! Someone is really going to drive away a lot of demonic beasts! Retreat, retreat! Winston, retreat!"

There was no need for Max to shout at him, and Winston could see that this was completely unreasonable. It's unreasonable, but it just appeared, and manpower is completely invincible. Winston immediately took the spear under his armpit, and held it flat in the posture of a cavalry charge, desperately rushing in the direction of a man without looking back, just hoping to make a gap and break through.

But just a dozen meters away, Winston stopped in despair. He stood on his horned horse and looked out, and the rushing beast tide was not just demon wolves, they were just the vanguard troops who knew more about the way of combining attacks and were sent out as the vanguard.

After the demon wolf, there is a large feline type of demonic beast. Their speed was even faster, and they rushed to the front of the demon wolf, and countless more demonic beasts came one after another. The first two different types of demonic beasts that usually saw each other had already blended together at this time, and the teams on both sides were interspersed with each other, and the later demon leopard crossed the demon wolf and rushed to the team of Winston and Mike first.

Among the leopards and wolves, two leader-like demonic beasts each came out, and with a long roar in the sky, the leopards and wolves were separated. The wolves form a circle around the perimeter, and the leopards penetrate deep into the wolves and attack first.

After the demonic beasts that were like scattered sand when no one was in command in normal times had unified command, the power they showed was so terrifying!

When the two leaders roared again, the wildebeest at Winston's feet was so weak that it collapsed directly on the ground, unable to carry the two of them any longer.

Mikes was covered with cold sweat on his forehead, and the priest's skill had been raised to the extreme, throwing it towards Winston, and he smiled bitterly, "It's my fault." You shouldn't be encouraged to come here. You are very skilled, run away by yourself!"

Winston's smile was even more bitter: "The mount is no longer good, and I am surrounded by such a demonic beast, how can I escape?"

After glancing at each other, the two stopped talking, and both saw in each other's eyes a sign that they had become doomers.

In the midst of their bitterness, Winston and Max heard the big bald head still shouting, and one command after another was given, and in an instant more and more beasts rushed out of the forest! Even the hostile breeds will not attack each other at this time, but cooperate with each other in advance and retreat, as deep as the way of cooperation like the march of human armies, and work together to take down this group of people.

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