On the wild continent, on the wasteland battlefield.

Zhao Chan looked at hundreds of thousands of barbarian troops in the distance and showed a dignified color on her face.

"Marshal, let me go. They are hundreds of thousands of clowns. They are not afraid at all!"

At this time, Feng Yunhe came forward on a strange animal.

He was full of iron blood and murderous spirit. One look made people afraid of shock.

When Zhao Chan heard this, he waved his right hand. Feng Yunhe immediately shut up and withdrew bitterly.

"Lao Feng, you are so anxious that you haven't changed yet!"

Mei Caicai saw the appearance of Feng Yunhe and the corners of her mouth rose.

"Yes, general Feng has been doing anything to gain military merit!"

"That's right! Last time, because general Feng was too anxious, he fell into the trap of others! He lost tens of thousands of brothers. If Zhao Shuai was not wise and powerful, I'm afraid our army would suffer heavy losses!"

Hearing these voices, Feng Yunhe looked ugly and opened his mouth, unable to refute.

He has been at the forefront for military merit.

He grabbed all the dangerous work.

As a result, he really accumulated great military achievements and enjoyed great prestige in the army.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances.

Six months ago, he led the army into the enemy's trap. As a result, he lost tens of thousands of brothers.

In that war, he cried for three days and nights and kept vigil for his dead brother for three days.

If Zhao Shuai hadn't scolded and woke up, I was afraid I would be decadent all my life.

Since he woke up, he has worked harder and more cautious.

No matter what enemy you face, you will think about it from the standpoint of the other party.

Because of this, he once again led the army to make great military achievements.

His 100000 red wolves rode like a sharp knife and were invincible on the battlefield.

He has made many achievements in war, but he never dared to ask for them.

Every time he got Zhao Chan's reward, he refused without hesitation.

Wild continent, this is the last war.

After this battle, he was ready to accept the achievements he had won.

When he saw that the main force of the barbarian army was so weak, he was afraid that others would take away all his war achievements.

So this time, he was worried again.

"All right!"

Zhao Chan shouted loudly, and the generals around him immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Zhao chanzhiwei has planted seeds in their hearts, deep-rooted and unshakable.

"Marshal, they don't move. It seems that they want us to do it first." Mei Caicai said.

"You're right. Their performance obviously wants to lure us into their trap!" Zhao Chan said.

"Marshal, I'm afraid he's a bird. Any trap is useless in front of strength. Let me meet them!" Feng Yunhe said.

"No!"

Zhao Chan waved his hand, "don't act rashly when you don't know what their trap is!"

"Marshal, let me check it!"

At this time, Xia Mofan stood up.

Zhao Chan looked at Xia Mofan and showed a dignified color on her face.

His concealment means have reached a state of perfection.

As long as you don't meet a god level master, no one can see through his hiding skill.

However, if you jump to a god level master, you will basically have no return.

Think so, Zhao Chan eyebrows a pick, the secret way is not good.

"They dare to fight the World War I with great strength!"

"With the character of the barbarian patriarch, I'm afraid they have surrendered long ago. Why do they dare to fight and lead us into the trap? There must be someone behind us!"

"It is very likely that it is a Protoss! It may even be a Pharaoh!"

At this thought, Zhao Chan was like seeing the sun through the clouds and knew it in an instant.

"No!"

"There is no need for a war with a big difference in strength!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Chan looked at everyone with a dignified look.

"The generals will listen!"

"The end will come!"

Everyone clapped together.

"Everyone attack together and kill ten miles ahead. If you see the barbarians running away, you can't pursue them!" said Zhao Chan.

"Yes, marshal!"

Soon, the generals returned to the army in turn and began to arrange.

A moment later.

"Dong Dong..."

The war drums sounded, deep and shocking.

"Kill!"

The sound of killing shook the sky.

Millions of troops, like a torrent, rushed towards the barbarians.

Seeing this scene, the barbarian soldiers all changed their faces.

"What to do? What to do? Marshal!"

"The order of the patriarch, fight with them!"

This sound, the barbarian attack horn also began to sound.

Hundreds of thousands of meters high huge, depressed the ground, and went straight to the army of killing the temple.

Soon the two armies were intertwined.

A barbarian soldier, holding a huge mace, aimed at the ground and hit it.

That terrible power makes people's scalp numb.

However, the soldiers who killed the temple were not afraid at all.

Their bodies spread out at the same time, and the mace failed.

Barbarian soldiers are preparing to take back their long Maces.

Only a "stab" was heard.

A long gun went straight into his chest.

The barbarian soldier stumbled and fell heavily to the ground. After a few convulsions, he didn't move.

The other side.

"Come on, boys!"

Feng Yunhe held a pair of maces, aimed at the front, and then threw out a mace.

"Whew..."

The double maces rotate like a whirlwind, and they are cut apart wherever they go.

"Ho! Ho! Ho..."

The barbarian soldiers burst and died miserably.

When the double mace returned to Feng Yunhe, hundreds of barbarian soldiers fell in front of him.

In the broken body, the heart is still beating slightly.

It looks like a Shura hell.

Such scenes were staged around the battlefield.

Killing the general of the temple is like the birth of Shura. Everywhere he goes, there is a bloody storm. No one can stop him.

I saw xiaoqingfeng with a huge shield in his hand.

He aimed at the front and then blew over.

"Hum..."

The air vibrated with ripples.

These ripples wrapped hundreds of barbarian soldiers in front of the big shield.

Their bodies twisted involuntarily.

last.

"Bang! Bang..."

The crackling sound kept ringing.

The hundreds of people, without even making a scream, burst into piles of broken meat and died.

Seeing this terrible scene, the barbarian soldiers were directly frightened, and the color of fear was written all over their faces.

command centre.

"Commander, order the retreat quickly. If it's too late, it's too late. These soldiers will be discounted here." a senior general said.

"No!"

The barbarian commander waved his hand, "the order of the patriarch is to let us hold on for a quarter of an hour and then talk about retreat. If we don't listen, we will be treated by military law!"

"Commander, the general is out, and the military order is not accepted. No matter how late it is, the soldiers will not see the sun tomorrow." the general looked bitter.

The barbarian commander frowned and hesitated.

He watched the barbarian soldiers fall like pieces of wheat. He couldn't help biting his silver teeth and began to give orders.

"Marshal, big things are bad!"

At this time, a messenger came quickly.

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