No way, the men of the raiding group are so confident. It is definitely as difficult to get the head of the Cao group to give up a thing that he has already decided, and it is definitely no less difficult than asking the pope of the human Light Sect to go out halfway to learn necromancy. In the eyes of Wiggins and Conley, it is completely unfeasible, and replacing it with Captain Cao is just three simple questions. Will they be able to fight? Do they have the technology? Do they have the brains? Obviously, in Commander Cao's mind, the answer to these three questions is yes.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Captain Cao set off with Wiggins and Conley. Captain Cao is a creature that likes to be nocturnal, and according to him, creatures with this kind of routine are generally synonymous with strength. Moreover, people who generally do bad things like to do business in the dark, and what Captain Cao means is to sneak up on Pique's tribe. Just tonight, we have to deal with this opponent who is eyeing each other, otherwise, Captain Cao will not be able to sleep peacefully.

On the other hand, Captain Cao's opponent Pique also has a similar mood. As one of the few leaders of an orthodox barbarian tribe, Pique is definitely a leader worthy of respect. When he took over the leadership of the tribe, the tribe had many troubles at that time, but Pique led all the tribe to overcome one difficulty after another, and finally made the tribe a powerful collective. Pique, who was only in his thirties, was a rare handsome man among barbarians, and unlike ordinary barbarians, he had pale blonde hair and deep brown eyes, which gave people a sense of wisdom at first glance. Even in this icy and snowy environment, Pique was naked on the upper body, and the lower body was only wearing a pair of animal skin boxers that could just cover his vital point, and his strong bronze muscles looked very textured under the wrapping of vegetable olive oil. The constitution of the barbarians is indeed incomprehensible to other intelligent races, and in the ice and snow, it is not much different for them than in the mild sun.

Because one of his scout troops suddenly disappeared, Pique was also a little unsettled. It's hard to say that a scout squad isn't a big deal for the powerful Pico tribe. But Pique always had an inexplicable feeling in the past two days, as if something bad was about to happen. Only the touch of the cold wind blowing on his chest could calm Pique's restless heart a little.

"What's wrong? Can't you sleep again?" a pair of arms wrapped around Pique's waist from behind, and an equally hot body pressed against him. The visitor has an extremely graceful figure, and her body is wrapped in animal skin mattresses with a wild charm.

The existence of this female barbarian is somewhat strange, the barbarian is a typical clan of male superiority and female inferiority, and there has never been a woman who has anything to do with such a thing as a war. Commander Cao has participated in the Southern Expedition for so long, and he has never seen what a female barbarian looks like. But the identity of this female savage is not ordinary, she is Pique's beloved wife. Shakira.

is a very good match with Pique, Shakira is also a beautiful existence. The appearance of the two husbands and wives was very unusual and delicate among the barbarians, who were known for their roughness. The aesthetics of the barbarians are the same as those of the mainstream of the Pan-American continent, so Pique and Shakira are also known as the golden boys and girls of the tribe, and the two appear together at any time, like a fairy couple. Of course, being able to appear on such a grand battlefield is definitely not because of how good the relationship between the two couples is. It's because Shakira is a barbarian wizard, her title is as high as the seventh order, and she is the most powerful wizard in this tribe. It would be a big mistake to think that she was a vase, I don't know how many people in the southern barbarians have suffered a big loss because they despised this woman. Right now. Shakira is a well-known among the barbarians of the South.

"To be honest, if it weren't for the special identity of our tribe, I wouldn't want to fight this battle. Peake gently hugged his wife, still worried. If anyone sees Pique's appearance. Ironclad will not believe that this is Pique himself. Whether in the hearts of the tribesmen or in the eyes of other barbarian tribes, Pique is an iron-blooded man with great ambition and pride.

Pique is not only outstanding in personal force fried rice. He is also a good hand when it comes to marching and fighting. It is absolutely impossible for a person without the ability to survive in the land south of the Red Blood Great Plain, which is a zone that is not inferior to the Exile Domain, and even the pressure to survive is even greater than the Exile Domain. The Exiled Realm is vast and sparsely populated, while south of the Red Blood Plain is home to many intelligent races that are not monolithic with each other. Because there are many Warcraft, and poor mountains and bad waters abound, their living space is also limited, and in order to compete for a better living environment, there are battles almost every day. Natural selection, if the fist is not big enough, it will sooner or later become someone else's sword.

Pique led his tribe to become stronger step by step, relying on his fists being big enough. And Pique himself has a very different side from ordinary savages, he is very careful and cautious. The blood of countless people made him understand that sometimes in this world, if you take one wrong step, there will be no future.

"It's not like my invincible husband, and while we haven't fought the Beamon Orcs before, it's not a big deal. In my opinion, if you can hold up a piece of the tribe, you will definitely be able to lead our people to return triumphantly. Shakira, on the other hand, leaned into Pique's arms, a woman whose husband was heavenly. And she has always been willing to believe in her husband so unreservedly, and Pique has never disappointed.

"I've carefully analyzed the reasons for the failure of that bastard Recoba, and if Recoba is careless, it's better to say that his opponent is too difficult. We don't know much about the Beamon orcs, and from the overall strength analysis, large-scale operations have always been the shortcomings of our southern barbarians, and in terms of strategy and tactics, we have always been inferior to the intelligent races in the north, and the Beamon Empire is also ahead of us. My instincts tell me that this time our opponent is not on the same level as us. They all hope that we can repel Beamon's Fifth Theater in one fell swoop, but in fact, how can it be that easy?" Peake let out a long sigh and said, "The battle sequence of Beamon's Fifth Theater is all old troops who have fought with our southern barbarians many times, and I don't think there are many people in our coalition who want to fight them head-on. On the battlefield, sometimes experience is very crucial, and we don't know much about the opponent, which is a big headache for us. ”

Pique's fears were fulfilled in a short period of time. The shouts of killing rang out in the darkness of the night. I don't know when, but the enemy has already come closer. This is a dark night with no fingers in sight, and choosing such a time to attack, if it is not a madman, it can only show that the other party has strong confidence.

In this environment, no matter how you look at it, it is the defensive side, that is, Pique's tribe has the advantage. It is very disadvantageous for the attacking side to organize an attack in such an environment, which directly leads to a lot of disjointed cooperation.

No matter how cautious Pique was, he didn't expect that the people from the Fifth War Zone would come over so soon. Pique has always maintained a state of confrontation with the Fifth War Zone and does not attack easily. It was to get to know his opponent better, and Pique also believed that the people in the fifth theater would not start a fierce fight between the two sides so quickly, and as a result, he miscalculated. Fortunately, everyone in the Pique tribe was asked by Pico to stay on their backs, even if they encountered any unexpected circumstances, they would not be in chaos.

Pique and Shakira organized everyone in the tribe in a desperate situation, and then launched a fierce counterattack. The Pique tribe is stationed on a small piece of high ground, which is the best terrain that Pique can find to be stationed. In this kind of terrain, they have a clear defense bonus, and it is definitely not easy for opponents to kill them. What Pique needs to do is be very simple, just hold his ground. Keep your team out of order, and you'll be able to get through.

In terms of troops, the difference between Pique's troops and the entire Fifth War Zone is only more than 10,000 people. Pique isn't necessarily afraid of the Fifth War Zone. The enemy's frenzied approach also directly angered Pique, who only needed to survive this wave of attacks, and Pique was confident that he would inflict a heavy blow on these enemies who didn't know what to do!

At the same time. The tridents of the Fifth War Zone are still gathering together to watch the excitement. The three guys all swallowed a big cigar in their mouths, and the cigarette butts flickered in the darkness, just like the ups and downs of the three of them at the moment.

"Boss Cao. Let's be honest. I thought I knew you better, but now I realize I'm wrong. No one in this world can really understand you, you are a sinister and cunning bastard. Wiggins stared at a pair of big eyes, although his words were not so respectful, it was obvious that Wiggins was flattering Captain Cao.

"I'd rather mess with the gods than with you. I don't know how Pique will feel when he comes to his senses, but if it were me, I would definitely want to kill you alive before I could relieve my anger. Conley also patted Captain Cao's shoulder with deep sympathy, with an inexplicable look of admiration.

"Never underestimate a great heart. "Captain Cao has a signature divine stick expression, he is not at all like a priest of the Bimeng Temple, but more like a charlatan who has been abducted and abducted on the street. After a pause, Head Cao continued: "Look at how lucky you two white-eyed dogs are, but if there is any good thing, when did I not bring you two bastards? ”

"I dare say that what happened tonight will be known tomorrow. Wiggins looked excited, as if he had been reluctant to live or die before, and now he was completely honored to be here.

"Clever and clever! When that stupid bird comes back to Pique, he will probably be angry. Conley also hurriedly sent a sycophant, hearing the sound of shouting and killing from the high ground in front of him, Conley's big mouth was already cracking to the root of his ear.

"Where, where, it's just a small calculation. I've already said that even if they fight to the death, it won't be enough for me. It is my duty and obligation to kill them and make them pour thousands of miles. Head Cao smiled modestly, but his kind of careless performance and completely unwilling to pay a little more true feelings was really rotten. The expression is contrived, and it is as hypocritical as it is. The action is exaggerated, and it is as awkward as it can be. A discerning person can see at a glance that this guy is deliberately showing off, and he almost didn't engrave words like "Lao Tzu is awesome" on his face.

"Then again, last time we let Captain Cao make a big profit, this time, shouldn't Captain Cao also raise his noble hand and let the brothers also make some money?" Wiggins was not ambiguous at all, and what he should say did not fall behind.

"Although your arrangement is exquisite, you have no loss at all, and we are equivalent to being put on a table by you, so we should come back with a little bit of money. Conley nodded again and again, although cooperating with Head Cao was full of surprises, but the substantial benefits were not easy to get. The so-called eating a trench grows a wisdom, if there is something, it must be said in the front.

"Look, why are you two so unproductive? How can a person who can make a fortune be a small account? You have to distinguish between priorities and priorities, we are here to fight tonight, not to talk about money, and it hurts to talk about money?" Since the opponent is the ace of the southern barbarian alliance, it is obvious that the family foundation cannot be thin, and it is definitely much richer than Recoba, how can Commander Cao give it up?

The three guys who played table tennis in front of them still seem to be very inappropriate, but if someone knows the specific situation now, it is estimated that they will understand why they are so relaxed now. The three of them were not the kind of people who watched their fighters desperately in front of them and were still indifferent, they were so calm, because it was not the three of them who were fighting against Pique, and the people of the raiding regiment and the other two regiments were now waiting for the orders of the three commanders.

The reason why Wiggins and Conley did not let go was precisely because the two of them took the lead in the battle against Recoba, and the barbarian captives that they had managed to catch were not easy to catch! )