The Thorn Rose is unstoppable, and the coalition forces have nothing to do.

Under the banner of the Chinese army, the confidence of the top leaders of the various forces has collapsed, and they have become a mess; although the generals have done everything they can to get the troops to change their formation, it is too late to turn back at this time, and the will to fight of the various forces is quite low.

The rear army of the coalition army of more than 50,000 people is strong enough, right? But they were beaten to the ground by 2,000 people, and even the command headquarters was coerced by the defeated army.

Therefore, no one in the coalition forces is willing to block the front line now, even if they send the troops of the Dawn Council, they are just as slow.

The coalition siege forces were not much better, although they beat the monsters jumping from the three walls into colored lines, but the price paid was also great. Coupled with the impact of the battle behind him, no matter how much the generals coerced and urged, the morale of the besieging soldiers could not be boosted......

As long as the people below have the idea of mixing and grinding foreign workers, the combat efficiency will drop down - very simply, the roar is a little louder, the field of vision is a little wider, and the steps are a little smaller.

The troops following below dragged their feet, and the troops who had previously attacked the walls were terrified, and the walls that had been occupied were constantly recaptured by the defenders. In a short time, they were crushed by the defenders in a few narrow sections, and it was only a matter of time before they were destroyed......

Townsend rushed forward with thorns and roses, and swept away all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who stood in their way—less than three hundred meters from the Chinese flag, they crushed the last coalition force blocking them into powder, and then stopped on their feet.

The reason for stopping before the battle was to give Yintao City time to respond, and then it would be a river of blood in one go.

Townsend rode his horse, admiring the colorful expressions of his opponents - the coalition forces were like prisoners waiting to be sentenced, nervous, apprehensive, terrified, and unsure of what to do with their hands and feet.

The people under the banner were even more tearless: What kind of world is this? Why don't you be reasonable? The good situation has been given to 2,000 people in a blink of an eye, and we have 200,000 people, a whole 200,000

"Scar. The young master asked softly, "How long has it been since I fought?"

"It's been a few days. Scar was confused: "I know that the young master doesn't like it, so I've endured it." ”

"I'm asking me how long I haven't played...... Because you may have to fight for yourself later. The young master smiled: "I don't blame you for this, I blame me." I underestimated Townsend Quelsa, he's a low-level Ability, but he's gifted. ”

"Even if that's the case...... Scar reminded in a low voice: "Young master, you can't intervene in the war above level five." And the young master is still the commander of the coalition forces......"

"It's okay, just don't reveal anything above level five, just like the last time you lied to Townsend. The young master smiled: "Of course, you don't have to pretend, just play your true colors...... After that, let's see if there's a chance of getting it back. ”

"Pull it back?" Scar smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't put it on his face, he nodded as if he didn't understand, not understanding where the young master's relaxed confidence came from.

In front is Townsend, which has proven unstoppable, and behind is the city wall, a Jedi that has no way to retreat...... If Townsend really had a gifted ability, the 200,000 army would have been settled, and unlike other abilities, the talent ability was very secretive and difficult to suppress.

In the current situation, the coalition forces are really unjustly killed, not a crime of war

Silvertao City didn't waste Townsend's arrangement, the deacons' heads were very good, in fact they didn't waste the opportunity from the beginning.

As soon as the cast flag outside appeared, they made arrangements - the idlers with the best eyesight hid in a slightly safer place, and "broadcast" the distant scene in real time at maximum volume, followed by a relay of human voices, and then a live decoration.

Eventually, hundreds of loud voices began to "broadcast" from more than a dozen locations above and below the city walls

"Our army raises the flag behind enemy lines - proud and fearless soldiers"

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"Our Army Storms Behind Enemy Lines - Destroying Enemy Logistics Convoys"

"Our army controls the strings behind enemy lines -- the first shot destroys thousands of enemy cavalry"

The effect is not generally good, but very good, very good, especially good because what everyone lacks, wants, and desires is this kind of news.

When the desperate idlers in the vicinity heard this, they wept and laughed, and hurried to the city, shouting along the road.

At the port of Yintao City, a few homeless people who had come all the way from the city wall and passed through the inner city outside the tent area gasped and rushed into the gate of the dock, dancing and shouting: "Good news-brothers-we're going to win."

The wharf was full of ordinary residents waiting for the ship to go to the open sea, because there were so many people that even if they gave up their family business and all the belongings that they could not carry with them, the queue to help the old and the young was still very long, like several cables that were folded and tightly joined together......

"You don't have to run away, we're going to win now."

The dark eyes, the solemn expression, and the sadness that can't be dissolved, it is difficult to tolerate this excitement and joy.

"It's true" The homeless people who were still rummaging through other people's homes in the outer city just now shouted: "Your Highness is too strong, and the reinforcements are also strong"

Countless cold eyes turned and shot at them.

"You don't have to run away," they jumped and jumped on the docks, "Our city is safe."

Countless cold eyes have turned into hatred.

"Really, we secretly climbed the city wall and saw it with our own eyes, we are now pressing the coalition forces to fight."

"Poof" a fruit hit the elated messenger in the face.

"Spy" has a milky child's voice shouting: "Traitor deceives"

"Kill these spies" Finally, someone let out an angry roar: "Kill"

The men, women, and children on the dock had red eyes, rushed up with a hula, grabbed a few people and began to beat them

"Oops-ahh

"Damn, I'm not—I'm not a spy."

"There's something to say--don't-oh, don't fight, don't fight...... Ahh

There was a lot of emotion on the wharf, and I don't know how many people were squeezed into the sea, and no one checked the words of a few homeless people or even hooligans, because it was ridiculous - just arrest them and beat them

However, at this moment, outside the eastern city wall, none of the three major forces and the high-level leaders of the twenty-five families dared to face Townsend's gaze.

In the past, none of the mighty coalition forces were willing to meet them, and with far more than 2,000 people, they withstood the thorns and roses, forming a situation of confrontation between the enemy and us.

The hard-working army directly under the Dawn Council has also been given the mortal task of forming a battle line - even if they have the power of faith in their hearts that is as deep as the sea and higher than the sky, their formation is still crooked, and they even use the junction of the two armies to the impact point of the thorn rose.

They had never put up this kind of formation, how ugly and ugly, how embarrassed and humiliating, it was simply begging for the other party's life - because the coalition army was really afraid this time, not Prince Pfister, who was deeply warned, but Townsend, who was not ranked in the first place.

The coalition waited in fear, waiting for Townsend's action, and Townsend waited quietly, waiting for Pfister's decision—Thorn Rose was a guest army, and should take care of the mood of Silvertao.

At the head of the city, little Lori was still painting on the ground, and Prince Pfister was standing quietly in place, he was hesitant - because Townsend was born, Yintao City was at least invincible, and even could fight for victory.

But why can't we let go of the vigilance in our hearts? That kind of uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger?

Because of the masquerade, Pfister's hunch was never wrong. But he reflected and speculated over and over again, but he never gained anything.

Can't wait any longer.

Finally, Pfister raised his right hand and made a gesture of "please" to Townsend in the distance—previously, Townsend had given him the power to decide the fate of the coalition forces, which was respect, and now he had returned the whole picture scroll to Townsend and let Townsend show it, which was polite.

Townsend looked flat and smiled at the wave-like array of flags - Yarrow Berg, you should understand.

"It's a failure. "Of course the young master understands.

He wasn't afraid of Townsend, and the scarred face beside the young master wasn't afraid of Townsend, but the two of them couldn't put up a formation - besides, the defeat was so obvious, was it useful to struggle?

"What should I do, young master, do you want to fight?" Scarface was very hesitant, there was no chance of winning at all, did he really want to admit defeat?

"There's no escaping that. The young master shook his head and drove the war horse forward: "It's a big deal to take two hits, and the meaning is ......."

Before the young master could finish his words, there was a magnificent laughter from above the sky—when it reached the ground, the laughter became so loud and layered that the weeds trembled.

"Finally," the young master pulled the reins of the horse, and the hooves that the war horse had just raised were put down again: "No need to fight"

"Why?" Scarface looked back at him in surprise.

"We made it to the main game. The young master's smile was still so calm.

"Lord, what Lord?" Scarface had no idea what the young master was talking about.

The young master didn't answer, but raised his head and looked up.

At the same time, the desperate coalition soldiers also raised their heads and looked up.

A bright streak of light appeared from the sky, descending towards Yintao City with a dazzling luster—at the head of Yintao City, Prince Pfister's hands were already clenched into fists, and his premonition was ...... It's true

"What is this?" Townsend asked Gotha beside him as the streak of light could pass over his head, "It's not a small show." ”

Gotha glanced at Townsend and replied seriously, "This."