It's as if Ilabella has fallen into a nightmare of no bounds.

In the dream, she seemed to see the corners of her eldest brother's sneering mouth, the lonely and old back of her father, and the cloudy tears dripping from the corners of her eyes.

She saw the raging fires, the ruined arrow towers, and the unbridled laughter of the orcs.

She wanted to struggle, she wanted to run, but she couldn't muster her strength, like the ropes that were firmly tied to her body, and the hideous faces of the orcs around her.

At that moment, she saw the roar of the excavator and the evil smile on the face of Yifeng sitting in the cockpit.

She had mixed feelings, and she wanted to thank her, but she heard this hateful fellow say such a thing.

"Beautiful princess, Your Highness. You still haven't paid the money you owe? How can you be caught by the orcs? Could it be that you are planning to repay the debt?"

With a pop, Irabella couldn't help but squirt.

When he opened his eyes, the wind dangling in front of him was not the hateful face, but Yelena's anxious call.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you have finally woken up! Last night you had a fever, and you were still talking nonsense, repeating the name of Your Excellency Yifeng in your mouth!"

A hot towel in Yelena's hand wiped Erabela's forehead carefully.

These days can be regarded as exhausting this delicate princess, plus worrying about being afraid, the fever is also reasonable.

Erabela's little face was a little red, and she bit her lip and cursed in a low voice.

"This damn fellow!"

The voice was low, and Yelena didn't hear it clearly, her hand paused, and she asked.

"Your Royal Highness, who are you talking about?"

"Nothing, why is it so noisy?"

Irabella got up with Yelena's support, saying that it was nothing, but her eyes drifted to the front hall.

It was dawn and the sky was dark. The council hall outside was brightly lit and the figures were pupils.

"That's Your Excellency Yifeng, they are studying the military situation, and they haven't slept all night!"

While Elena carefully served Irabella in her dress, she chattered.

"Oh?

Ilabella spun around the bronze mirror, and replied casually on her lips, but her heart was slightly rippling.

This guy Yifeng looks hateful, but he is actually a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart!

Isn't this a very serious thing!

When Ilabella, dressed in full costume, hurriedly pushed open the door of the council chamber and took in the situation inside, this feeling became even stronger, and even her nose was a little sour, and her eyes began to redden.

In the hall, people came and went, and everywhere there were sentry sentries who came in a hurry and left in a hurry. One by one, they handed over the information they had gathered to Squadron Leader Maginow, who then sorted it out and handed it over to His Excellency Yifeng.

His hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, his cigarette was rising from his right finger, and the ground at his feet was full of cigarette butts.

He was leaning against a table on the right side of the hall. The table was strange, full of sand and gravel, and made of undulating mountains, with rivers and forests, and small flags of all colors.

And every time new information arrived, Yifeng instructed everyone to pile up new peaks or plains, and then measured them with a ruler to push the small flag to the new mark. Occasionally, he would tilt his head to talk to Maginow, and even break out into an argument from time to time.

The glowing candlelight reflected the side of Yifeng's face, becoming more and more angular.

This is a kind of military schematic that has never been seen before!

Even Irabela, who is a military novice, can see the enormous role that such vivid topographic maps can play.

Immediately, she couldn't hide the surprise in her heart, a pair of apricot eyes were round, and her open cherry mouth couldn't be closed for a long time.

She was even more surprised by Yifeng's quarrel with Maginot.

"Attack! You must attack, and defending to the death is a dead end!"

Yifeng took a few puffs of cigarette, then threw it on the ground, and crushed it with his foot a few times, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, looking a little hideous.

Oh my!

I heard you right!

Erabela's heart slammed into her heart.

From her point of view, the situation on the entire battlefield can be clearly seen at a glance. A blue banner is an army of orcs, which are densely packed and advance alternately in triangular formations. That overwhelming momentum is simply breathtaking, and the depression is almost out of breath.

And the defenders of the red human race, alone occupy a small mountain pass, like a flat boat in the turbulent waves of the ocean, in danger of capsizing at any time!

And we, Your Excellency Yifeng, are still thinking about taking the initiative!?

"Yifeng, you shouldn't have a fever, right?

Irabella was rare and gentle, and put her little hand on Yifeng's forehead, quite pitying.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you are here just in time, hurry up and stop Your Excellency Yifeng, he is going to take the initiative to attack!"

Only then did he discover that after Ilabella's Maginot bent down and saluted, he glared at Ilabella vigorously, and did not give up continuing to persuade him.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency Yifeng, we didn't have enough troops. If you take it all, then who's going to defend it!"

Since we can't defend against it, it's better to attack with the whole army and leave no one behind!"

Yifeng waved his hand, full of flavors that could not be refused.

Not a single one left!?

It's going crazy rhythm!

Irabella was stunned!

Maginot is gone!

The hands of everyone in the hall froze, and they fell into an eerie silence.

"Master, Master, good news, come and see!"

A loud fuss came from outside the door, interrupting the almost suffocating atmosphere.

But it was the goblin Hillam who crawled in. Since returning from the Black Swamp, the goblins have been doomed into their little room to tinker with something, and have hardly seen his figure for the entire day.

"Is it oil refined?"

Yifeng was overjoyed, and it hurt to scratch Sillam's little arm.

It's no wonder that Yifeng is so nervous. With oil, it means that you will add a powerful combat power. In order to meet this requirement, Yifeng deliberately organized the captured bandits into a transport team, which is transporting oil every day!

"That's not all!

Hilam, who was eager to show his merits, hurriedly pulled Yifeng to the door.

This, what is this?

Yifeng was stunned all of a sudden!

I saw a stubby barrel appear in front of the right side of the excavator, black and disc-shaped, exuding a trace of coldness, much like the Gatling of later generations.

"Master, didn't you say that you were squeezing Altais dry? I just thought, just our two magic pistols, when will we run out of his magic power! So, according to the diary of King Heian, I figured out this guy!"

Smug smugly, he got into the cab and pointed to the huge wheel, explaining them to everyone.

"Look. I thought, since the magic pistol can use a revolver, why not make it bigger and shoot more?"

A flash of lightning illuminated Yifeng's heart.

Is it any wonder that Altais doesn't have drops?

It turns out that he himself is a humanoid "blue card"!) (Note: The blue card refers to a prop in Warcraft, which can increase the upper limit of magic, and is one of the most advantageous props for magicians.) ）

The Maginot crowd was also stunned.

The skinny figure of Altaïs began to appear in front of him.

A cross was silently drawn in my heart, and I mourned in silence for this poor fellow.

The excited Yifeng's eyes lit up, he sat up, held the gun handle, and pulled the trigger violently.

Sudden !!

A tongue of fire is like a long whip, viciously tearing apart everything that stands in its way!

"That's good! You've done a great job!"

Yifeng did not hesitate to connect thirty-six likes.

If I'm not mistaken, in the game, the Goblin Tinker has a rocket launch skill? The guy in front of me, who looks like a Gatling gun, is obviously a mutated version of the rocket!

Yifeng touched his chin, thought about it, and suggested.

"Wouldn't it be better if your magic ammunition could be frozen and fire all at once, and come at regular intervals! Think about it, what would happen if someone saw the fire element and wanted to defend it, but it turned out to be ice?"

Hillaim's eyes lit up too!

Maginot had a chill.

It's really two shameless guys, and it really doesn't end well to fight against Yifeng!

"Great!"

Irabella's eyes were like a wolf that had found a rabbit, and she pulled the goblin out, got into the cockpit with the cat's waist, and pushed Yifeng to the other side with her little buttocks.

"It's so fun!

Sudden Sudden Rush!

The tongue of fire burst out again!

The flickering light of the fire reflected Ilabella's little flushed face and the sweat drops rolling on her forehead.

Trembling and excited, Irabella turned her gun around and aimed it at a wall, clasping it on.

There was a burst of lightning and thunder, and the fire was dazzling!

The stone walls trembled like leaves in the midst of a raging sea.

The gunfire stopped!

There are only 100 rounds in one revolver!

I saw that the opposite wall was full of holes. A breeze blew away the smoke, and the wall seemed to move slightly, and then collapsed violently, and the stones rolled to the ground!

Sizzle!

What a power!

Everyone couldn't help but gasp in unison.

Yifeng patted this big guy complacently!

"With this guy, is there anyone else against the attack?"

Maginot began to breathe heavily.

He nodded, and began to think in his mind, lost in thought.

However, it was Irabella who came to her senses first, and she licked her somewhat dry lips, with a rather unpleasant sense of regret.

"It's a pity, it's not over yet, it's gone!"

For this princess, Yifeng couldn't smile bitterly. He subconsciously glanced at the crooked wall opposite, and suddenly smiled.

"Your Royal Highness the beautiful princess, are you happy?"

"Cool!"

Ilabella's little head clicked quickly.

"Do you want to have a better time?"

"Yes!"

The answer was extraordinarily loud.

Yifeng's smile was even brighter.

"Then, Your Royal Highness the beautiful princess, please sign this, and you can continue to be cool!"

Yifeng pulled through Hilam's notebook, quickly wrote a note, and handed it over with a smile.

Everyone curiously gathered around to take a look, and the line on their heads was "IOU!"

"Your Excellency Yifeng, as a princess, do you still have to collect money after a few hits!?"

Irabella covered her mouth in disbelief, full of dissatisfaction.

"No, no! You're mistaken! ”

Yifeng shook two fingers, and suddenly his face turned pale, and he was serious.

"A kind reminder, Your Royal Highness the Princess!"

Yifeng's fingers poked at the fallen wall.

"That warehouse is now my brother's property, and I asked Viscount Billy to rent it yesterday to store supplies!"

Yes!?

Everyone is down!!

(PS: Yifeng: Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to have a good time?, then please vote for this, everyone stepped forward to take a look, only to see the note written: votes, rewards, collections, etc.!)