The conversation was divided into two parts. On the other side, Qin Ming took the Dragon Realm warriors of the Yuncheng Alliance, and after flying for a certain distance, they hid in the dense forest.
The trees here are tall and weeds are overgrown. Let alone more than a thousand people, even if there are ten thousand people hiding here, it will be difficult to find them.
In addition, Qin Ming has a magic-seeking talisman that surpasses the dragon level, so he is not worried that a large number of poisonous demon warriors will just come over.
With the demon-seeking seal beyond the dragon level, it means that he is in the dark and the poisonous demon forces are in the light.
If it weren't for the fact that there were too many warriors in the poisonous dragon realm, Qin Ming wouldn't have to worry about not being able to win.
Sitting on the ground, all the Dragon Realm warriors of the Cloud City Alliance were very happy, they had won another battle.
However, several deputy leaders and Qin Ming kept their faces straight.
"You guys are happy to have defeated a small team of poisonous demon forces?" Qin Ming stood up, hating iron for steel.
Hearing this, the warriors were all stunned.
In their view, poisonous demon warriors are powerful, they can defeat seven hundred dragon-level poisonous demons, and wipe them all out, why shouldn't they be happy?
They believed that after this battle was reported, the prestige of the Yuncheng Alliance would be even higher, and they followed suit.
These are 700 dragon-level poisonous demons. They only lost nearly 300 people, and they killed all 700 poisonous demons.
No matter who came to watch this battle, they would feel that it was a big victory.
Sighing slightly, Qin Ming said slowly, "Having gained the advantage, but almost three hundred people died, what's there to be happy about?"
"Let me tell you, my goal is to kill all these dragon-level poisonous demons, and only fifty people will die at most. This is the goal in my mind."
"And from my point of view, if you weren't too weak and didn't know how to cooperate, I think fifty people would have died."
The requirements are too strict.
After hearing Qin Ming's words, many warriors below felt that Qin Ming's request was too much.
There is no one who is immortal in a war. Being able to win this battle at the cost of three hundred people can already be called a great victory.
Seeing the warriors disapproving, Lian Ren stood up and criticized loudly, "Look at you, especially the new warriors who joined the Yuncheng Alliance. You have all suffered injuries to varying degrees."
"Look at those veteran warriors of the Cloud City Alliance, how many of them died and how many were injured?"
Hearing this, all the warriors looked at the old warriors of the Yuncheng Alliance beside them. These people looked serious and serious, and they didn't take this victory at all.
Only myself and others are complacent. They can see from these people that they are very dissatisfied with the result of this battle.
Is this fight really that bad?
Many warriors have doubts in their hearts.
But they defeated the extremely vicious poisonous demon forces. Although it was only a small team, there were a total of 700 people.
Killed seven hundred people, aren't they satisfied?
"What's going on, why do these people die so rarely, did they deliberately let us die in front when commanding?" At this time, a warrior with a face full of flesh, full of anger, loudly accused.
Hearing the warrior's reminder, the others also carefully looked at the old warriors of the Cloud City Alliance, and found that most of the 300 people who died just now were warriors who had just joined the Cloud City Alliance.
Few of these old warriors were seriously injured, let alone died, and even fewer.
Out of more than 800 people, only two died.
In a team of more than 1,600 people, 300 people died, but in the team, there were very few people who died. This is very abnormal.