When the war was in full swing on the Wind-Breathed Prairie.

At this time.

Beyond the Wind-Breathed Prairie.

The Blue Star Lord and various forces also focused their eyes on the Wind Breath Grassland.

Video of the siege taken outside Trade City.

It gave many Blue Star Lords a huge shock.

On the forum inside the Liege's Signet.

It's all about the Wind-Breathed Prairie Wars.

"I have to say that the magic scroll used by Fang Yuan to attack the city has refreshed my cognition."

"Yes, I've checked, this scroll is called Tira's Bridge, and it's an orange high-level earth-based scroll."

"It's very rare."

"I don't even know where Fang Yuan got it."

"It doesn't matter if you get it, the key is that he actually used it in a trade city."

"Truth be told, it's a trade city of the orc camp."

"Even if Fang Yuan captures this trade city."

"The soldiers produced inside are all orcs."

"Fang Yuan is a human race lord, if he takes this trade city, at most he will add some cannon fodder."

"Speaking of which, I also wonder, why would Fang Yuan suddenly attack the Wind Breath Grassland, which is not the territory of the orcs?"

"I don't know, the news about the Wind's Breath Prairie is blocked."

"No one can approach the battlefield now."

"It's impossible~"

"So many adventurers, this is too much waste."

Just when the many lords on the forum were talking.

Suddenly.

A message popped up.

"Look."

"A new battlefield video has appeared."

"Hung up on the forum for sale."

"Damn, it takes 100,000 gold coins to watch once, it's so dark."

"Hey, it's just been on the shelves, and it's already sold a million times, are there so many Blue Star Lords?"

"Is there a big guy to share, I want to see it too."

"Haha, I saw it, gritted my teeth and bought a permission."

"I'll broadcast it."

With the screen of the broadcast opens.

At this time, the millions of lords on the forum saw a real battlefield scene.

Above the steppe.

Tens of thousands of cavalry lined up in horizontal formations.

Attack the tribe on a hillside at great speed.

Inside the tribe.

Thousands of Firefox people fought back with bows and arrows in their hands, with a look of horror.

But the sparse arrows did not cause any damage to these cavalrymen at all.

In the twinkling of an eye.

These tens of thousands of cavalry rushed up the hill like a tidal wave.

Broke through the tribes above.

Subsequently.

These cavalrymen crossed the hill and marched behind the mountain.

In an instant, it disappeared into the video frame.

The footage of the video is not long.

But!

The content of it shocked everyone.

"It's the first time I've seen such a massive cavalry attack."

"Oh my God, is this one of the cavalry from the last video?"

.

"Before, it wasn't just a few thousand, but all of a sudden, it was tens of thousands."

"This number is definitely not less than 50,000."

"Almost."

"Fifty thousand cavalry, some people said it was orange before."

"A population of ten points for an orange cavalryman is half a million people."

"Oh my God, where did Fang Yuan get such a large population."

"Even if it's a tenth-level lord, you don't have such a large population."

"Yes, but a cavalry has a population of half a million, which is indeed a lot."

"After all, there are other auxiliary troops under Fang Yuan's command."

"Then there is a possibility left, these cavalry are likely not to occupy the population, but to be a unit produced by the military leader!"

"What, it's impossible, the combat effectiveness of this group of cavalry, what kind of military leader can produce such high-level cavalry."

"Yes, wrapped in a flaming charge, handsome and high, it's just my dream soldier."

"I haven't seen it, this must have a special hero commander and legion skills."

"Hiss~"

"Can cavalry in a military stronghold in the field recruit exclusive heroes?"

"It's too bad luck."

"It can't be described as going against the sky, it's simply a son of luck."

"In other words, Fang Yuan seems to be lucky."

"The days of Europe are not enviable to the scum of the African region."

"Eh, when can I have such a cavalry."

Just when everyone is envious.

Suddenly someone sent a message.

"This video is too short, what about the battle later."

"yes, it's gone."

"I didn't put it out, I didn't have a place to buy it."

"But I just listened to the analysis of the people in the alliance."

"Said that Fang Yuan captured the Firefox Tribe, his cavalry should attack the Alliance Tribes behind him next."

"After taking this alliance tribe, Fang Yuan should be able to concentrate his forces here to fight the enemy of the Wind Breath Grassland."

"A decisive battle?"

"Damn, I really want to see it."

"Who knows where to look, even if it's a million gold coins, I'm willing."

"If you think too much, you won't see the decisive battle."

"At this time, the main classes and heroes will be revealed, don't even think about it."

"I guess there is no second half of the video, and it should be that the person who tried to shoot it was discovered."

"Come to think of it, Fang Yuan hid his strength too well."

"It's a pity that I can't see a big war."

"And this battle is very likely to determine the progress of the Blue Star Lord's development in the Mist World in the next few decades."

"Yes, we should be in the time to witness history now."

And just when many lords in the lords' forum sighed because they couldn't see the decisive battle.

Suddenly.

A message popped up again.

"What's new."

"Live!"

"Defend the city!"

"Fang Yuan's castle against the undead legion of the Mist Lord."

"The garrison is less than 50,000."

"Siege undead legion 450,000!"

"It's all high-level undead, and there are golden bone dragons participating in the battle!!"

"Enter the live broadcast room for a million gold coins."

"There aren't many locations, first come, first served!"

"Once in a century, witness the !! of history"

When the news came out.

The entire Blue Star Lord Circle exploded.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

"Live siege battle, what do you mean."

"It's not Fang Yuan fighting the enemy of the grassland."

"Why did it suddenly become the Mist Lord leading the undead legion to attack Fang Yuan's territory."

"Me too, my brain can't turn around."

"Fool, it's clear that this Wind Breath Prairie is the power of the Mist Lord."

"This time, Fang Yuan's opponent is the Misty Lord's legion."

"Understood, did Fang Yuan send troops to copy the right side of the Mist Lord."

"Then the Mist Lord came directly to push Fang Yuan's house."

"Brother understand, you can really summarize."

"But that's exactly what happened."

"Damn, the war of the century, then the question is, who will win this time?"

"Did Fang Yuan push the right side of the Mist Lord first, or did he himself go to the Highland Tower first."

"No, I'm going to watch the live broadcast, and I'm going to go with a million gold coins."

"Go together, go together, grit your teeth and go up."

"Sleep together, one million gold coins, I'll let you sleep once."

", man sleeping Nima."

"My sister is eighteen years old and has just been poisoned, which kind person lent me a million gold coins, and after curing my sister, I introduced her to you as a subject."

"Uncle, are you really here?"

When the demons are dancing around in the Lord's Forum.

Now.

Officials from various countries were also attracted by the news of this live broadcast.

First of all, on the bald eagle's side.

When the news came out from the Misty World.

Immediately, a meeting was held within the Bald Eagle.

"Fang Yuan refused to allow us to join the war against the grassland."

"They also sent the Beast Blood Boiling Alliance to attack our Holy Spear Alliance in an attempt to hold us back."

"But!"

"We're still going to send the legion to the Wind Breath Meadows."

"Because of the intelligence analysis we've gotten so far."

"On the other side of the Wind's Breath Grassland is a Demon Dragon Lord with a million legions under his command."

"And Fang Yuan's legion is no more than 300,000 at most."

"One million against three hundred thousand."

"Fang Yuan will be defeated."

"So once Fang Yuan is defeated, our legion will immediately rush into the battlefield."

"Storm the territory of the Mist Lord."

"Quickly open up the situation on the wind-breathed grassland."

"As long as the Wind Breath Prairie can be occupied."

"We don't have to be subject to Linhai City."

"Recently, the evil gods in Linhai City have put forward more and more conditions."

"He's even going to preach at Blue Star."

"This already threatens our native rule."

"So we must open up the wind and breath grassland, only in this way can we have bargaining chips."

"Vote now."

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

"Abstaining"

"Agreed."

"Okay, ten abstentions, the plan passed.

"Immediately teleport the Orange Legion to the Wind's Breath Meadows."

"The number is not less than 300,000."

"Once it is determined, Fang Yuan is defeated."

"Attack from the flanks immediately."

"Seize the territory of the Wind Breath Prairie."

The alliance led by the Bald Eagle is staring at the battlefield.

Meantime.

On the side of the Dragon Kingdom.

Ren Yuan looked at the seal of the lord.

He took a few puffs of his cigarette.

Then he raised his head and looked at Zhao Zixiao.

"I want to break my head, and I can't figure out why Fang Yuan attacked the grassland at this time."

"He's not in the orc camp, what's the use of defeating the Wind Breath Grassland?"

"We just got the information that the enemy on the Wind Breath Prairie is a powerful misty lord."

"This Mist Lord is most likely the Demon Dragon of the Dungeon."

"A demigod-level misty lord."

"After waking up, he unified the Wind Breath Prairie."

"Now go attack this place."

"Isn't that a tiger's whisker?"

Words to Ren Yuan.

Zhao Zixiao also spread his hands helplessly.

"I don't know."

"This time, the legions dispatched by the Fang Alliance Master are all their own native legions."

"Even a few alliances under his command have not been transferred."

"I know no less than you do."

Hearing this, Ren Yuan sighed.

He put the cigarette down.

Then he said slowly.

"It's unpredictable right now."

"The predictions of this war are not optimistic in the countries of the Blue Star."

"The probability of Fang Yuan's defeat is more than eighty percent."

"Once it is defeated."

"The orc legions from the north go south."

"The whole situation in Gondor is going to rot."

"Such a large piece of safe territory is about to rekindle the flames of war."

"But it's okay, so no one cares about it."

As he spoke, Ren Yuan grabbed another cigarette and took a few puffs.

Then he continued.

"After Fang Yuan's side is defeated, you have to talk to him immediately."

"We, the Four Holy Alliances and the Flying Industry Alliance, can support."

"But Gondor's territory, he's going to take out 1/2."

Hear this.

Zhao Zixiao replied lightly.

"Are you so sure that Fang Yuan will be defeated?"

Ren Yuan raised his head in astonishment.

"Can he still win?"

"Demigod-level Mist Lord."

"Three hundred thousand against one million."

"I don't know what Fang Yuan will do to win the war."

"Lao Zhao."

"Be realistic."

"Hope is not the same as delusion."

Hear this advice.

Zhao Zixiao didn't say much.

Instead, he opened the lord's mark and said.

"Look."

"The live broadcast of the city has begun."

"Look at the angle of this picture."

"I'm afraid it's a live broadcast personally opened by the leader of the Fang Alliance."

"It's just strange why he didn't open the decisive battle on the main battlefield."

"Instead, start a live broadcast of the siege battle?"

In the time he has attained.

Ren Yuan on the side also turned on the screen of the live broadcast.

"Hehe, Fang Yuan is shrewd."

"I guess I don't want to reveal my main troops."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to prevent it in a decisive battle."

"I simply opened a side battlefield for everyone to see."

"In this way, you can not reveal the strength of the troops, but also make a lot of money."

"Look, a million views."

"The number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded four million."

"This wave of earning goes directly to the sky."

"I'm afraid that most of the Blue Star Lords are watching this live broadcast."

While they are talking.

At this time, the screen is cut to the air.

At a glance.

On the grassland, it is densely packed with an army of the undead.

"This old Zhao, I want to take back what I just said."

"Fang Yuan, it's not one million against three hundred thousand."

"I'm afraid it's two million against three hundred thousand."

"Look at the barrage of this live broadcast."

"It's all about questioning Fang Yuan."

"Lao Zhao."

"You go talk to Fang Yuan now."

"Tell him!"

"Immediately activate the teleportation array in the north."

"I will immediately order a large army to enter the grassland to help defend the city."

Regarding Ren Yuan's words, Zhao Zixiao was noncommittal.

"There's no rush to talk later."

"Let's see."

"Look."

"The undead are moving!"

"They're starting to siege the city!"

"Shhh

"In front of this is actually the undead's orange rare level abomination!"

"And a meat grinder dedicated to siege the city!!"

"The undead in a meat grinder!"

"TM are all silver-level skeletons!!"

When the live stream cuts to the undead.

All of a sudden.

The barrage in the entire live broadcast room has become a kind of barrage.

"Fang Yuan is finished!"

"The wasteland is finished!!"

"Gondor is finished!!"

And at the moment.

Inside the Bloodline Castle.

Fang Yuan looked at the barrage of live broadcast in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"What?"

"How did I not know I was finished?"

(End of chapter)