Caesar naturally couldn't hear anything about Easterlaus at this time, and when he heard it, he didn't necessarily react to who it was. All he had in his head was Chong Chong!

The warriors of the mountain tribe rushed after them, because of the appearance of the minotaur and the sudden situation, and Caesar's indomitable move forward was because of the obsession in his heart and the strength of the opponent. Everything after that was because of the strength of the opponent!

The individual combat power of the Tiger Clan is by no means a native chicken, and even if the Bloodhoof Clan has changed into a full set of Quezas equipment when resting, it has not taken too much advantage.

Fortunately, in this narrow passage, Caesar, who was the arrow of attack, was strong enough, which allowed them to go all the way up.

It had been so long that Caesar had almost forgotten that he was a pure warrior, and that the sword had brought him a wound and an unparalleled excitement, and that his flesh and blood had hazy eyes and made him laugh wildly.

"Mother Earth, protect and add up!moo!" As the terrain in front of him continues to open up, the number of tiger warriors in front of Caesar has also increased exponentially, and he, as an attack arrow, must not stop.

"The soul of the ancestors, always by your side!Moo!" A yellow and a green light flashed one after another, Caesar's attack and defense were strengthened at the same time, and Caesar, who was in the lead, threw off Bane's seven or eight positions and faced the row of tiger warriors.

The comfort of the rear and the slackness that have always made these Tiger Clan warriors who should have been stronger do not have that kind of royal momentum, and the Tiger Clan's disdain for bows and arrows makes them even more miserable.

Kick away the tiger man in front of him, the totem swept, took the opportunity to squat down and dodge in that row of enemies, and kicked out the huge hooves to stomp on the ground, "War trampling! Moo!", taking advantage of the opponent's dizziness and sluggishness, the totem swept and changed to smash, and only the pile of flesh and blood on the ground could prove the opponent's resistance.

All the way to sparks and lightning, Caesar finally stood on the top of the mountain, at the gate of the magnificent palace.

And what he had to face was a neat defensive formation of three thousand Tiger Clan warriors.

Perhaps fearful of Caesar's exploits, or intimidated by his momentum, the three thousand Tiger warriors did not take the initiative to attack.

I have to say that the tiger clan will still choose the place, the small square in front of the palace gate is repaired flat and neat, and the space can even be ridden in circles. Caesar didn't know who designed this structure in the first place, whether he was too confident in Hulaoguan, or if the comfort of hundreds of years had transformed the original defensive structure. In a word... This kind of terrain is so cool.

The ambushes on both sides of the mountain road and the Tiger Clan, which Caesar had no time to take care of, still caused a lot of damage to the Bloodhoof Clan, and the rapid breathing and high mood behind him let Caesar know that the brothers had arrived!

He didn't even look back, he didn't need to know how many people were left behind him, he just needed to lead the charge.

Caesar smashed the totem to the ground, looked up to the sky, and ripped off his breastplate.

"Blood-stained battlefield, hooves shake in all directions!Moo!" "Bending down and bowing his head, Caesar, who was carrying the totem, took the initiative to enter the berserk during the charge.

"Moo!!! Behind him are not only the minotaurs who follow Caesar's charge, but also the rain of arrows that shoot out and the fire magic that rises into the air.

"Fuck, it's a good opportunity! Give it to Lao Tzu!" "Haven was furious, because he was searching for loot in the back, he didn't catch up with Caesar's first wave of charge, how could he think that the broken mountain road was so narrow, the ambush needed a special combat team to warn, and the trap had to be lifted, this is a father and a mother, and he didn't get a few heads, but the dark elves of the special combat team were in a hurry, and he caught the opportunity to shoot at this time, so why not vent his emotions?

What? Now it's in the base camp of the Tiger Clan? Does it look like? Lao Tzu is going to kill in that palace, let's kill it. Is it too late to run now?

It's called breaking the jar and breaking it, no!

The remaining 1,700 or so minotaurs are like roaring waves, moving mountains of Roshan, following Caesar's footsteps and rushing wildly. Dark Hui escorted the tiger man and woman to follow, and to his helplessness, he couldn't find anyone to take care of these two sources of information for him, and those guys who were stimulated by blood to the point of madness would kill them casually if they were interested? The kind of white ghost before? It was obvious that Dark Light was fooling them, it was just a condensation of cold and ice qi...

Darkglow had the heart to communicate some information with Caesar, but he really didn't have a chance. At this time, seeing the other party rushing out again, I could only sigh.

"I have to say, as a wolf clan, and as a minotaur, he really betrayed Fuyan completely. Although Natasha wanted to save people, she couldn't let go of the scene in front of her. A hundred or so dark elves just pressed the formation, and all the way up from the foot of the mountain were Caesar, who was also an orc.

"Huh. Darkglow grinned, baring his sharp fangs, "Then do you want to count on us traitors to help you save people? If not, we can kill him, if we count on... Hey. Dark Glow's smile was full of sarcasm, yes, she who needs to count on a traitor to save people, what kind of good person is she? As for the relationship between himself and the flame, Caesar and the flame, why bother to explain it.

Just wanted to open her mouth to save face, but the scene in front of her made Natasha unable to speak for a long time.

Caesar's feet rippled one after another, red, purple, blue, and yellow. Natasha didn't know what the bonuses of those auras were for a while, which didn't prevent her from being dumbfounded, legend has it that when the Minotaur controlled the flames, the last Great Chief Caesar (the same name only) was able to bless the troops with eight auras...

"Look! their movements!" Heruan shouted despite the icy sword near his neck.

Natasha looked up, and at first she didn't think there was anything special, but when she looked closely...

The minotaurs were surprisingly consistent in their charging rhythm as their aura spread, and judging by the muscles that erupted on their bare arms, they all went berserk! But they didn't go berserk, they didn't attack indiscriminately!

Caesar didn't care so much, his blood-red eyes locked on the opponent's frontmost defensive line, and the metal totem was raised above his shoulder.

"Oh after. "After all, Dark Hui was the patriarch of the wolf clan, and his knowledge and experience are still higher than those of the two tiger clans. Red Rage Aura - Berserk, Purple Endurance Aura - Stamina Bonus, Blue Calm Aura - Suppress Dementia, and Yellow One - Control Aura - Unified Commands and Coordination.

Back then, there would be some conflicts between the various clans of the Flame of Fury, and the most hated thing by Dark Radiance was the Minotaur, if nothing else, only the Minotaur could add a bunch of buffs to himself without a shaman, and he was annoyed. Especially in controlling the aura, it is already a recognized fact that the wolves cooperate tacitly, but with the blessing of the control aura, the tacit understanding of the minotaurs is by no means inferior to that of the wolves.

Although it is a bit unorthodox to squeeze the minotaur out of the power layer, how can the minotaur with a strong leader not be afraid? In the face of fear, either overcome it or... Run away from it. The liger made a compromise choice, neither banishing the minotaurs nor destroying them, and it is difficult to say whether it was right or wrong.

Obviously, the Tiger Clan is not a fish belly, and the entire defense line is staggered in three layers, and under the command of the commander, they deliberately avoided the arrow of Caesar, and instead put the main target on the Minotaur behind him.

It was a very wise decision, and Caesar was strong. It is difficult to kill him in a short period of time, it is better to avoid his edge, and take killing and injuring the opponent's living force as the main goal, although the opponent is well-equipped, but Vantel can see from their faces that he is a newcomer who has not experienced much blood and fire.

Even with the blessing of Caesar's aura, the Tiger Clan can still effectively kill it, and when the living force is annihilated, what can Caesar do alone? Van Terre is even ready to pay two thousand casualties, even if there is one thousand left, a Caesar is helpless and can't make waves.

Caesar led his warriors to charge twice as much as his own defense, and apart from a slight advantage in physique, he did not have the slightest lead in equipment and will to fight.

How could the Tiger Clan, which was in power with the Lion Clan, treat the guards of the Arch Guard Base Camp badly? Naturally, the equipment was the best for Fury.

Attacked by the enemy to the Tiger King Palace, any Tiger warrior knows that there is no way back at this time, it is better to say that it is a mortal sin, their courage at this time is the hysteria of the end, but also the determination to defend self-esteem and past glory.

Roshan collided with the iron shield gun forest with the momentum of the wild waves, decorated the battlefield with blood, and composed a sad song with life.

Although the two sides together were only about 4,000 people, it was the bloodiest and most tragic battle Natasha had ever seen.

Dozens of officer-level Tiger Clan warriors surrounded Caesar, some of them had broken arms and still didn't know it, and some of them had sunken skulls and clutched their thighs, these Tiger Clan officers were very simple, they were entangled with their lives.

And on the frontal battlefield, those minotaurs who still wield hammers with several spears in their bodies and fought endlessly after being blinded by stabbing their eyes are also admirable.

The special forces have also stopped supporting bows and arrows, and the situation of the stalemate between the enemy and the enemy is not suitable for bows and arrows, and the magic no longer has a suitable attack range.

"Independent Regiment Special Operations Team!" Haven spat and pulled out the double knives at his waist, "Raise the knife!"

The continuous chanting of the dragon, except for the mages accompanying the army, everyone in the special combat team has a single knife in their hands.

"I didn't expect Lao Tzu to encounter a big scene when he went on a mission for the first time. Haven laughed and turned around, "Brothers, for merit, for the family, for Quesas, for my lord!"

"For my lord!" responded to him with another knife unsheathed, and at this time everyone was on the string, and both knives were in hand. At the same time, bring up a mask that covers your mouth and nose.

The moment Haven took the first step, the mages who were unable to provide magical support had already applied enhanced magic to the special operators, and at the same time raised their staffs and shouted, "For my lord!"

Vanterre had noticed this handful of elves for a long time, but as long as they entered the melee engagement state, their bows and arrows and magic could no longer work, so Vantel was not worried, but... What did these guys do with their knives? Wasn't that thing always an ornament?

"They actually drew their knives?" Natasha and Heruan exclaimed at the same time, no way, even if the news of Quezas Moon Energy was no longer classified and the speed of information transmission was not so timely throughout Hidden Lan, and the impression that the dark elves were not good at melee combat for thousands of years could not be easily changed.

"Huh. "Darkglow also wants to join the warband at this time, but... Let's put it this way, Haven handed over his back to him, and also handed over the twenty magicians who had no one to protect him.

Haven led the special forces team to rush quickly, and the two knives picked up the knife flowers on the road, aiming directly at Vantel. The dark elves' eyesight must not be bad, and after such a long period of observation, even if Vanterel hides deeply, it can't escape Haiwen's eyes.

The two knives were staggered, and one knife flashed lightning, shooting directly at the Tiger Clan warriors who came up, taking advantage of the gap in the opponent's paralysis to seal their throats.

Thumb flipped the grip of the knife and a canopy of white powder spilled in front of him, ignoring his frothing opponent as he flew by.

Circling along the spear that stabbed straight over, one cut off his hand, and the other into his heart, while the comrades behind him held the giant sword cut in the air with their double knives.

Seventy, only seventy. They joined the battlefield for just ten minutes, and the way they fought and the lethality left Natasha and Heruan in disbelief.

The body is sensitive, the means are despicable, the cooperation is tacit, and the knife is not far from the point. The combat power of the individual hand-to-hand combat is no less than that of the Tiger Clan, but except for the one who takes the lead, they never see them go head-to-head with each other.

"Who are they?illusion disguise?Bloodline assassins?"

"Huh?" Darkglow was a little amused, and as for that, wouldn't it be nice to admit that it was a dark elf.

The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and it is a joke to keep it harmless, but the near-assassination combat method of this group of dark elves makes the tiger clan unable to adapt for a while. Even if he is pierced by a spear, the other party will approach the shaft of the spear, pull the line of fire in his arms, and shout "For my lord" calmly to die, and do not forget to take one or a piece of Tiger warriors.

"Who is their master?"

"Luna. Darkglow thought about it, it wasn't even a lie!

Natasha's face twitched, and she didn't want to say much, how many such dark elves are there? all of them belong to Quesas?

If Quezas is all such powerful madmen, how can the Tiger Clan fight it?

But fortunately, Natasha thought too much. The special combat team of the Quezas Independent Regiment is not an outcast! It is precisely because it is a carefully selected and powerful combat unit that it was sent to Caesar as a support by the General Staff.

The fighters of the special combat team are all elites of demonic and martial arts, proficient in stealth, reconnaissance, disguise, poison and other skills, which are trained according to the powerful standards of raiding the enemy's base camp. There is an absolute requirement for the loyalty of the soldiers, and Haven Hansam, as a typical example of both talent and hard work among die-hard members, was awarded the position of acting regimental commander, yes, the acting regimental commander Haven is a corporal, but once he becomes a regular, the commander of the independent regiment is the rank of major.

And what makes Haven excited is that Mom's first business is to raid the Tiger Clan's base camp, which is not too cool, isn't this the purpose of training for his group.

Toe picked up the arm of the minotaur corpse and blocked the spear that flew from the stinger, and Haven was only ten steps away from Van Terre.

As a clan of kings, the Tiger Clan has never been afraid of challenges, not to mention that the current situation does not allow Ventel to retreat at all.

In that case, let's fight.

Haiwen came all the way over, and the battle spirit was strong, and when he saw the old man on the opposite side draw the big sword behind his back, the smile on the corner of Haiwen's mouth spread.

"What? There is no one in the king's clan? ”

"I can only say that you have chosen a good time, if you don't mind, let me know who it should be?"

"Hahahaha, then it's up to you to guess for yourself. Haiwen's face remained unchanged, and he rolled his eyes sharply in his heart, Neiying?Kuna Mata is not counted?Is there still Neiying?Fart, from Caesar who led the troops to him Haiwen, no one knows that the defense of Huju Ridge is empty.

"It seems that you don't have the confidence to defeat me?"

"Don't provoke me, old fellow. When you're dead, I'll tell you. With that, Haven flew with his twin knives, and his body passed through the middle of the rushing guards like snakes, one into Vantel's left eye, and the other into his throat.

Vantel's position is not very good, both command and concealment, and in order to resist the first wave of the Minotaur charge, Vantel has already sent out the personal guards, and after being found by Haven at this time, it means that the special forces are swarming, and the only few guards can't protect Vantel at all.

The Tiger warriors who gradually gained the upper hand moved forward bravely, no matter how pampered they were, the strong foundation was still there. It's just that this momentum ushered in Bingjie in the cheers of the bull-headed people, and the tiger clan, which should have been evenly matched or even slightly superior, was defeated in the hands of a small special combat team.

"Vantel is dead, the Tiger Clan is defeated!" Caesar held Vantair's head and shouted, the response of the Bloodhoof Warriors made the Tiger Clan who couldn't see the overall battle situation feel cold, if there were enough Tiger warriors with high enough prestige to maintain order on the battlefield, I believe that the Minotaur would collapse soon, but...

"Despicable. Natasha was completely speechless, she could see very clearly, those dark elves almost singled out the officers, lost the leadership of the junior officers, and the fact that the main general was killed, so that the Tiger Clan warriors could not maintain their fighting spirit at all. But Natasha didn't say it, just kidding, she just came to save Eastlaus, and if she offended these people, wouldn't that be looking for death?

None of the helpers who had been contacted before appeared, and Natasha only knew that the red magic cannon was Caesar's contact signal, but she was stupid enough to think that there were reinforcements and let Heruan move.

Caesar sat in the lobby of the Tiger King's Palace, feeling the hardships of the Tiger Clan's warriors.

No wonder these people did not use the palace as a barrier to defend the city, but chose to organize defense outside the palace.

The hall made of gold and jade is like a mountain of gold, but where it is broken, isn't it all deducted from the salary?

Damn, it's a pity that these Tiger Clan warriors gave their lives for this kind of thing.

Next time, if there is a next time, Caesar sighed heavily, next time he will never do such a thing again. Since the beginning of planning to infiltrate Babula City, how many times if there is a case, my gang will completely die and have no place to be buried.

"Sir, what should I do now?" Haven handed over the glorious task of looting the loot to his subordinates, and he shook it in front of Caesar, joking, because of his sister's relationship, he was fortunate enough to meet Mrs. Emma, and Madame said! Loot! That is the driving force behind upgrading and fighting monsters! It is also the foundation of the development of the territory! How can you let it go! The guys who didn't look at the special combat team are all one person and a few storage bags? In order to loot!

"Moo. I don't know. "Originally, I thought why the high-level leaders of the Tiger Clan were here, so they simply served a pot, but what turned out to be that they were not at all?

"Hey, you!" Natasha rushed into the lobby in a hurry, was stared at by Haven, and subconsciously covered her neck.

"Looking for death?" Although it was a prisoner given to him by Dark Radiance, Dark Radiance did not have a rank in the army, and he was just giving face, otherwise he would be cut with a knife.

"You can't do this! This is the wealth of our Tiger Clan!" Natasha looked at the dark elves who were not satisfied with the jewels on the palace gate and wanted to tear down the door, and really wondered if she had encountered bandits.

"Huh. Haven rolled his eyes for a while, so this woman was probably sick, and when she came up, she said that she would help her save Eastlaus, and that she would not take herself to find him if she did not guarantee the safety of Eastlaus. It's a brain-dead, right?

"What are you laughing at?" Natasha was a little angry, but Haven flew up and kicked her in the stomach, and she kept rolling out of the way until she hit the door that had been removed.

Haven unsheathed his long knife and dragged it on the ground and walked in front of Natasha, "Woman. I don't care who you are or what other people do to you. Leave me alone. Slapping Natasha in the face with a knife, Haven staggered back to Caesar.

"Sir! ”

"Moo?"

"In addition to those soldiers who are centrally guarded, there are also a lot of maids and the like, but I remember that you said at the foot of the mountain, sir, that you rushed up to reward them for the tiger clan girls to play. Haven said, looking at Natasha with bad intentions...

Natasha now understood her position, and the group of people in front of her were not people who needed to look up to her, but simple conquerors, people who controlled their life and death, and even everything.

"Moo. Caesar scratched his head a little embarrassed, "I naturally remember, it's just that, the brothers said, they can't be interested." ”

"Gah?" Haven was speechless, "What?

"Moo, that's about it. ”

Natasha was almost stunned by anger, what? These people saved themselves because the other party thought they were ugly? It's a sad happiness.

Haven smacked his lips and shook his head, tsk, these guys are really picky. He thinks that the group of tiger women who were caught, as well as this Natasha, looks okay, plush ears, slender tail, well, the tattoo on the forehead affects the perception a little, the physique is stronger, but plump!

My lord said, Ou Pai is justice! My lord also said, you should appreciate women with a tolerant eye! However, it's really a little embarrassing to be stronger than yourself? No! The commander of the bone dance is stronger than my lord! Mother, do you want to try it yourself? Other places can't catch up with my lord, so why don't you catch up with the foreign girls?

Natasha was hairy all over her body when she was seen by Haven, God forbid, bless this dark elf's aesthetic is the same as that of the Minotaur!

"Hey. Haven crouched down, grabbed Natasha's hair, and made her face herself. "Have you ever had a man?"

Natasha was so ashamed that she didn't dare not answer, "No... Not yet. ”

"Tsk. Haven was a little disgusted, and thought silently in his heart: My lord said, experienced women are the best. This girl didn't have it, disgusted, very disgusted.

Moon voiceover: "Motherfucker! When did Lao Tzu say so much? Oh, Oupai is justice, I did." ”

Caesar was still worried about when reinforcements would arrive on the other side and how to retreat.

A bloodhoof warrior ran up to him: "Chief, find a secret passage with a cell underneath. ”

"Moo. There are so many tricks. Caesar grumbled and followed his men to the secret passage.