Chapter 3642

This... Just hang on, you can't wave

Everyone looked at the source of the cold hum, and then bowed their heads respectfully.

"General Allen..."

"General Allen..."

"What instructions will God Allen have?"

……

……

All the protoss leaders focused their eyes and looked respectful.

Among the protoss, the hierarchy is strict.

Although they are all God generals, they are all third-class. As for the present god Alan, he is a second-class God general.

There is a qualitative gap between them.

"General Allen, now you are our temporary commander in chief. Now we all obey your orders."

"Now we have to work hard to win the city in front of us!"

"Tens of thousands of brothers of our vanguard can't die in vain!"

"General Allen! You... You must understand this!"

"General Allen, I also hope you will order as soon as possible. Don't... Don't delay any more!"

"General Allen..."

Tarha, the third-class God of the protoss, blushed and said excitedly.

He is an important representative of the main war faction!

"No..."

"Order the army to camp, bury the pot and cook, and replenish their physical strength."

Alan, the second-class God of the protoss, licked his lips, then subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed his face. Blood marks appeared on his face, and wisps of blood slowly flowed out.

Allen licked his bloody fingers, and his body trembled subconsciously.

"Hoo..."

"Comfortable..."

Alan felt it with a look of enjoyment.

The surrounding Protoss people have long been used to it. At the moment, although they feel some abnormal in their heart, they won't make any unique reaction.

Who doesn't know that what the second-class God Alan likes to do most is self abuse, he likes to drink his own blood, and he has to stab himself

In a word, there are a lot of abnormal behaviors.

"Ann... Encamp? Bury the pot and cook?"

"This..."

"General Allen, you... What do you mean..."

Thar was stunned and swallowed his saliva at the moment, full of surprise.

"Literally, don't you understand?"

Alan, the second-class God of the protoss, continued to lick the blood flowing down his cheeks, and then licked it away bit by bit, as if he was afraid of being wasted.

This time, the expression and posture slowly showed in place, with a full sense of treachery.

"Well..."

"Not..."

"Lord Allen, those mole ant people have just had a bloody battle with the vanguard. Although they have destroyed our vanguard, they... But they are definitely having a hard time."

"In this case, we... We should control the present opportunity..."

"You can't... You can't waste your opportunities casually..."

"Work hard, exhaust again, and decline three times..."

"This truth, Lord Allen, should be clear..."

"At this moment, we still... Still need to control it comprehensively."

"Lord Allen..."

"If we don't attack now, do we have to wait until they recover?"

"If that time comes, we... We'll lose the best opportunity!"

"Lord Allen, you can't... you can't..."

"Lord Allen, what I said... What I said should be clear to you..."

"Hoo..."

"Revenge!"

"The blood of my Protoss people can't flow in vain!"

"Ten thousand good men of the protoss are all dead!"

"Ah ah!"

"They were all killed by the mole ant clan!"

"Die!"

The third-class God of the protoss roared and inflated his posture.

The heart of battle, completely expanded!

"A sullen fool!"

"I know to fight and kill!"

"Where's the brain? No?"

Alan, the second-class God of the protoss, sneered and directly acted in a sarcastic way.

Tarha's breath stagnated. Naturally, he felt particularly unhappy at the moment. Subconsciously, he wanted to make a violent voice, but when he saw Alan, he immediately counseled.

He can't fight.

Fighting is not just about the size of each other

"Please also ask God Allen to teach!"

"How come I only know how to fight and kill?"

"If you don't make it clear, you can't!"

"Is it wrong to avenge my Protoss warriors?"

Tarha seemed a little tough.

"There is nothing wrong with revenge."

"But if you rush through so recklessly, even if you finally win, how many warriors of our Protoss will you hurt?"

"Since they have the ability to destroy 10000 pioneers of our Protoss, to some extent, they can't be underestimated."

"In this way, many things will gradually become clear."

"Don't be careless, don't underestimate the enemy, and don't be too dissolute."

"If we have more ways to destroy them all, why do we have to rush?"

Alan, the second-class God of the protoss, raised the corners of his mouth slightly. His eyes flickered when he spoke, and then his face showed confidence.

"So, Lord Allen has figured out what to do?"

"Lord Allen, you... You say it quickly..."

"We are all worried to death..."

"Hey! I'm afraid of any accident..."

"Lord Allen, what's the specific situation? You... You hurry up... Make it clear..."

Tharha rubbed his hands, and the blush on his face was reflected in his words. Gradually, it seemed very surging.

Ellen didn't say much, just walked a few steps forward.

"Their brains should be the same as yours..."

"I must be wondering why we don't evacuate now..."

"At the moment, their mental strength must be highly strained..."

"In this case, there is no need to worry."

"First consume their spirit..."

"When they can't stand it, it's our chance to attack."

"These days, just camp and have a rest..."

"Let everyone relax, do what they should do, and don't have any ideological burden."

"There can be no accident anyway..."

"When it's time to cook, when it's time to have a bonfire barbecue party..."

"We must make it look rotten."

"Tell them to enjoy it for a few days. After a few days, I want them to make great efforts!"

Alan continued to lick the blood flowing to the corner of his mouth, and the sound of breathing slowly became rapid.

While talking, the eyes have been running around, the ideas have gathered in the heart, and the expression and posture have slowly changed.

In a few words, everything was completely extinguished!

"This..."

"Lord Allen, i... can't understand it again."

"We are so lazy, aren't you afraid of those mole ants coming to sneak camp?"

"If they kill us directly when we are not prepared for erosion, we will suffer a great loss."