"Hands up, mouth closed!" The leading Marines did not know where to pull out a short handled musket. What made the Druids nervous was that at least 20 similar weapons were pointing at them around the Druid delegation.

The Druids who witnessed the battle of hometowns were no longer bunkers. They knew how powerful this humble weapon was.

These Marines from the loess area across thousands of miles have received a series of training. They know how far they are from the extraordinary and how to develop their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

They are the regular army, not the peasant's armed forces. Even in the face of the caster, they also have perfect plans, especially in this close range.

"Let me see your fingers, and if I see a word coming out of your mouth, you can say goodbye to your teeth!" Several Marines quickly approached the Druids, and the officer continued, "this is the only warning. I'll shoot directly at anything that makes me nervous. I won't hesitate."

"What's the matter?" The Centaur girl did not understand what was going on. She just looked down to pick up steamed stuffed buns. As a centaur, she had no status in the ring of animal husbandry. Occasionally, she was bullied by a villain and didn't think it was too much: "they are with me. Don't be excited. I've seen your muskets go off fire!"

"Miss Horner, I just saw him behave impolitely to you. What do you think we should do with him?" The officer saluted the Centaur and politely asked, "any act of insulting our friends is hostile to us, and we will never forgive it."

The officer's tone was calm. He did not seem to have considered whether he was qualified to represent one side of the force. But from the eyes of the soldiers around him, master gaster believed that he could fulfill his promise.

"Are you kidding? Just for her? " The druid who was specially targeted was pressed on the ground by two strong military officers, and could not move a finger. Another man searched the place where he could hide things from top to bottom. The sense of shame almost made Druid lose his sense: "I am the druid who represents the ring of pastoral trees. I am the son of Malfurion grievous wind. You are challenging the ring of shepherd tree!"

Master gaster's face was also a little ugly. He had to suspect that it was a show made by the celestines in order to show his toughness. He took a slightly deep look at the Centaur girl, but horna's face was nothing but surprise and panic.

Otherwise, how can we say that people who play politics have dirty hearts? The officer did not think so much about it. He recognized one of them. The masters in the Loess Area spit and spit, and they must do what they say.

"What did I say just now, fight!" The officer pointed his pistol at master gaster as he ordered: "I'm not kidding. It's better not to speak for your face."

Of course, what really silenced master gaster was the cannons pushed from the corner. While the soldiers were talking, they built the barricade a little further away.

"Don't fight! Don't fight The Centaur girl stopped in front of the second generation of German: "I'm fine. You don't have to do this. He's not..."

horna wanted to say that he didn't mean it, but she couldn't say it. When she was exposed for the first time, the girl felt as if she had been touched by something in her heart.

The Ranger Ji WanBing ran all the way, jumping back and forth on the roof like Spiderman. Finally, he came here. He was promoted one level in the war. He got a new talent. He could double the jumping distance and height, which greatly improved his battlefield moving ability.

"Sir!" Marine officers should stand at attention and salute immediately when they see jiwanbing, while others are still in a threatening state. Don't take the caster lightly at any time.

"What's going on?" Rangers are here to meet Druid, the ring of the shepherd, but the road was delayed for a while, resulting in chaos.

"This man is disrespectful to miss horna! We educate him. " The officer said frankly that the other Druids' eyes were red, and they were pressed back by several pistols.

"You will face the fury of nature! Barbarian, the ring of the shepherd will not The mariner's fist made him swallow the second half of his speech. In return, he produced two teeth.

"We come with peace. Don't let us go empty handed." Master gaster reached out to indicate that he was not hostile, and then released a spell to heal the wounds in the German second generation's mouth. He also called out the vine to seal the other's mouth.

Whether the celestines were acting or not, gaster was sure they were.

"I used to fight side by side with the demon hunter Xu Yichen. We cleared the rotten tree together. I want to meet him." Master gaster took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

Although that idiot should have been beaten for a long time, he can't be beaten here. After all, Malfurion grievous wind is the oldest Druid with the highest reputation in the ring of herdsmen.

Master gaster felt a little headache as the second generation of Nader kept scanning between himself and horna, questioning him with grievances and resentment in tears.Master gaster gave him an appraisal of the idiot who failed more than once.

"I'm really sorry. Our head has just left Wangxiang city. If you are from the ring of animal husbandry, you can talk to our deputy head." Ranger pointed to the top of his finger: "if you don't believe it, you can say hello to him."

Master gaster looked up at the sky and saw a huge airship floating overhead. His huge smiling face was full of malice, which seemed to represent the Syrians' contempt for everyone.

The hunter grabbed the handle with one hand, leaned out of the window and said hello to master gaster on the ground.

The Ranger has just informed him of the following things through the player's message, but Xu Yichen does not intend to get involved. If master gaster comes in a private capacity, he will certainly jump down to meet him. But the other party is coming from the ring of pastoral trees, so let Yang Yuefan deal with this matter.

He didn't forget the Druids' policy toward humans at windsburg, and he was sure that the ring of shepherds would not be very happy.

He is a soldier. He doesn't play politics. What's more, he is taking a boat full of heavy soldiers to crush the enemy. Why bother himself?

The Ranger takes advantage of master gaster's head up and kicks de'er'er in two feet, kicking each other up like a prawn.

"Our head said, let me kick him a foot, the second foot is my own." The Ranger grinned and said to the Druids, "this way, please. Our deputy is waiting for you."

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