"Apart from the familiar legions under his command, it seems that there are only 10000 zombies and 10000 demonized beasts!"

The herald replied honestly that there was no need for fraud.

"In other words, he brought a total of 20000 troops? Hahaha! Ridiculous! Really ridiculous!"

Kang Yong looked contemptuous on one side, shook his bloated body, and amused himself with the maid beside him again at will.

For him, it simply can't cheer him up to face it.

"Emissary, this party is not ordinary. We must not take it lightly. No matter what, we must be ready!"

"It would be better if the messenger could invite the army of Kang!"

Wei Xun's face showed an excited look. He has supported this fool for so long. How can he have no purpose at all, and now it's time to see!

"Are you kidding? The enemy is only 20000 troops... You let me invite the Kang army? You don't want face, I want face!"

"There are hundreds of thousands of troops in your city. Why are you so counselled?"

Kang Yong looked at Wei Xun contemptuously. A small country is a small country. He didn't even have the responsibility and confidence.

Dozens of times more than the enemy, but you still mess with yourself? How can this be true?

Wei Xun wanted to say more, but when he saw Kang Yong's indifferent appearance, he moved his mouth and couldn't go on.

Although this fat pig is out of tune, some words are still very reasonable.

There are hundreds of thousands of elite troops in the Acropolis. Are you really afraid of Fang fan's 20000 troops?

Although Fang fan has several high-level legions under his command, the number is there after all

Even if they kill 100000 or 200000 people, should they be tired?

Isn't he in charge of the rhythm of the war then?

"Life son, you personally go to supervise the war and be sure to guard the wall!"

"Let the troops of the Acropolis enter the first-class combat readiness!"

"Since Fang fan is going to die, the Acropolis is the place where he buried his bones!"

"If the world's strongest man falls on the Acropolis, China will be famous!"

Wei Xun rubbed his hands and his eyes looked eager and excited.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity to prove yourself.

"Don't worry, father. Fang fan is so conceited that he brought only 20000 troops to attack the Acropolis! He won't come back this time!"

Wei Ming's face is full of confidence. For him, being steady is steady, but he doesn't think there will be any accidents in this war situation that can be seen through by people with clear eyes!

……

Acropolis, under the city.

Fang fan leads the troops to come.

He is no stranger to this city.

The city he broke for the first time was the Acropolis!

The city he destroyed for the first time was also the Acropolis. I remember that at that time, he seemed to have earned a thousand top-grade magic crystals, which solved his urgent need.

Another is the big granary of the Acropolis, which makes Fang fan lay a stable situation in Jiangcheng.

This is the beginning and the end.

"Fang fan! I advise you to go away quickly! The Acropolis is not something you can attack! You don't want to die! Get away!"

"Our Acropolis army is dozens of times more than you! If you dare to die, this is your grave!"

On the East Tower of Jiangcheng, Wei Ming began to shout wildly.

He wanted to lead troops out of the city to fight, but after carefully looking at the flying dragon knight Legion and demon lord Legion in the sky, he resolutely chose to give up.