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This special warfare expert with the rank of senior colonel is all ears.
Liu Weiping didn’t say anything about it. He went to the sand table, his sharp eyes fell on the endless mountains in the south of the western line, and his brows frowned. This desolate and cold land, Indra’s 100,000 troops were trapped in the Sikania Valley, and the Pakistani army collided and roared, smashing them in piles and piles. The war here involved the whole Indra nerve, and the life and death of 100,000 soldiers made the whole Indra government restless. Until now, the Pakistani army still firmly controlled the western line and took the initiative in the south battlefield. For Indra, the situation here was terrible. Desperate, a general with a little brain won’t take over such a rotten stall, but Lieutenant General Virgin will be stubborn and rush to the south of the West Line with three guards. What tricks does he have to bring the south group of the West Line back to life? The terrain there is so bad that several divisions can’t get through the way, but he resolutely persuaded Indra’s Ministry of Defence not to invest in the strategic reserve. What kind of killing is hidden in Indra’s rare general? Liu Weiping hates this kind of feeling that the dangerous terrain in the south of the western line is extremely beneficial to the Pakistani army. If Indra people can kill 100 Pakistani troops without counting casualties, then at least 10 of them are exhausted and the morale of the Pakistani army is like a rainbow, but Liu Weiping knows that the terrain is a double-edged sword, which greatly limits the Indra people’s movement and also limits the Pakistani deployment of the Pakistani army. The iron fence seems unbreakable, but otherwise, once the Indra people break through the main points.
It’s quite difficult to mobilize troops to get them back. It’s not who can fight better, but who can get it better!
Liu Weiping rubs his temples, no matter you hit you, I’ll hit you, I’ll see what happens! It seems that we have to talk to Admiral Gianni.
The snow has stopped, but the wind hasn’t stopped. The snow powder is flying so cold that it is almost impossible to breathe. The railway is almost buried in the snow and turned into a ball with no head. Snow Dragon railway transportation is temporarily paralyzed. Indra railway engineers are cleaning the railway snow with the cold. In such cold weather, one by one, they are still sweating, while several people in charge of the car are shaking like a hanhao bird in the cold wind, panting and stamping their feet, but no one dares to cheep because they have just gone through the hardships and walked out of the mountains. Lieutenant General Virgin stands erect and straight in the cold wind. Cold, the dividend sword is as sharp as a sword, and the breath is released, which makes everyone’s eyelids jump wildly, while Lieutenant Debana Khan around him guards him like a shadow. The eerie smell of death is chilling, even if he is lazy, he can’t expect anything in front of him. Try to make himself look more like a soldier. You know, this lieutenant is a commander in the west and south. Who dares to provoke him?
A helicopter stopped, whirled and whirled, and the wind blew the snow far away. This is an emergency Mi -17 helicopter. In this weather, flying to the front line by helicopter is simply a hard lesson. Several important generals crashed when they visited the front line by helicopter, but Lieutenant General Virgin was desperate! It seems that it is enough for him to be held back by the Chinese special forces for a day. The situation is changing rapidly, and it is possible to decide the victory or defeat in three minutes. It is a whole day! He must get to the front as soon as possible. What’s the danger? No, when he thought about listing an officer’s safety problem, he directly replied, "Death hasn’t seen me yet!"
The helicopter has been ready to take off in the silent prayer of the pilot, but the lieutenant general has to wait for another five minutes because there are still people who have not followed. The lieutenant general is really stubborn in this regard.
Two figures helped each other with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and slowly came along. Lieutenant General Virgin took a breath and quickly greeted him.
Brother Ganga’s face was gray and brother Josh was wounded in many places, but they were all alive, which was better than anything. Lieutenant General Virgin said excitedly, "Thank God you are all alive!"
Brother Ganjia calmly smiled and said, "Fortunately, there is no dead Chinese. Why don’t you leave?" It is very precious to know! "
Lieutenant General Virgin said, "How can I go ahead when there are still five minutes before our appointment? You can fly if you are all right.
Machine to the front to find the best doctor and medicine for you …………………………… "
Brother Josh shook his head. "No, general, we can escort you here. It will drag you down if we act with you again. Let’s part ways. Of course, I suggest that you wait a few hours. Three more powerful monks will come to pick us up and escort you to the front."
Lieutenant General Virgin said, "No need. I think the enemy will die after such a heavy loss. You are badly hurt and must be treated. Go to the front line and go to the hospital with the best equipment."
Brother Ganjia said, "Our injury doesn’t matter, but if you decide not to wait for Brother Bitter, don’t wave any more. Let’s leave the horse and wait for no one."
Lieutenant General Virgin hesitated and said, "Well, let’s say goodbye for the time being." He called the person in charge of the car and asked the two bitter monks to make sure that the best medicine was not wrong.
The person in charge naturally promised.
After these, Lieutenant General Virgin sincerely said to the two bitter monks, "I am very grateful to you for everything I have done, and I will never forget your kindness."
The two bitter monks both smiled and Brother Josh said, "General Pavilion, we are not helping you, but guarding Indra. You are Indra Rama and Arjun. We wish you success and defeat the pagans!"
Lieutenant General Virgin said, "Thank you, I will!" According to the highest Hindu etiquette, I gave a big gift to two bitter monks, then shook hands with them again and took Lieutenant Debanahan to the helicopter.
The helicopter almost flew close to the railway, and soon the car was thrown behind. Lieutenant General Virgin was tired and looked at the gray railway in the dark ahead, and he couldn’t see the end clearly. Just like the fate of man, he closed his eyes and slept first.
China, Pakistan’s most elite special forces failed to kill him, and his adventure is about to begin.
Occasionally, a large black helicopter is flying with strong wind at a distance of about 100 kilometers from the Lieutenant General’s plane. Although this weather is bad, it is not so terrible for the black devil to dare to carry out long-distance flight training in stormy weather. The pilots rely on rich experience and advanced equipment to avoid danger again and again, but their foreheads are a little sweaty. Of course, don’t expect to fly more stably. These special forces have long been used to fighting for food. It looks like a huge heavy multi-way helicopter. Now it is a bit crowded because there are three stretchers in the cabin. I, Xiao Guangxi and Major Black are lying on stretchers.
That’s right. Look before I pass out.
It was the Black Devil who rushed to me. After a short and fierce battle, they rushed to take away the enemy. The glorious bullet in my hand was thrown far away, which saved my life. This is the second time I played the glorious bullet. The first time I fought the sniper with the digital infantry in self-defense, it was the teacher’s wife who saved me. Later, my comrades all laughed at my life. When I pulled the glorious bullet, reinforcements arrived in small Guangxi and shouted for me to prepare more keys. Of course, this monkey may not be in the mood now. I can’t call out the head of the most critical situation. With his last strength, he climbed out of the cave and fired at the outflanking enemy, killing three people. He was also shot with two bullet-proof vests in his chest, which saved his life. However, the huge kinetic energy still shocked him into vomiting blood and coma, and he was probably bleeding. Now this strange monkey is lying still, and the major in black is not injured lightly. At least a dozen or twenty wounds have become bloody. A lot of blood loss has made him very weak and poisoned. He is also lying still and trying to cooperate with the medical soldiers to treat me. Among the four of us, Shaolin Batman was slightly injured and could still sit there munching on chocolate. His right shoulder was shot through the chest by a branch and was blocked by a bulletproof vest, but the blow was also shattered. This injury was enough for him to keep for half a month. Captain Black Devil smiled bitterly. "It’s been more than ten years, and it’s the first time we’ve tasted such a fiasco."
Shaolin Batman is calm and self-possessed. "Winning or losing is a common occurrence in military strategists." So who can be fooled by that anger burning in his eyes? If those intelligence workers are around him at the moment, maybe he will break four or five of their flank bones with one punch to vent his anger on his comrades in the hands of the suffering monk!
Captain Black Devil said, "Hell, it was two bitter monks who messed up all our plans. Ah San doesn’t despise it!"
Shaolin Xiaobing said, "After all, it’s really a ghost that the splendid culture of the ancient country has not bred some talents for thousands of years, but it doesn’t matter that the chances of encountering them in the battlefield will be very small after the roles are few." He swallowed the last bit of chocolate and punched the helicopter bulkhead. "Hum Virgin, don’t die too early!"
The helicopter flew up and down to Pakistan with the anger of Shaolin Batman. The first round of this war has officially ended here, and the curtain has been lifted, and a more tragic war is about to begin.
Unfortunately, this has nothing to do with the serious injuries of the three of us, forcing the three of us to become spectators of this war. Is this lucky or unfortunate?
Chapter DiYiSan Purgatory Valley (1)
The cold snow finally passed, and the dim sun rose to the sky and shone powerfully on Kashmir, a desolate and troubled land.
Brigadier General Tagur of Tanqueray is wrapped in a dirty blanket, and his fingers are stiff with a pen and notes, and his chief of staff is curled up like an ostrich in his sleeping bag, snoring contentedly. Even if he is whipped, don’t try to pull him up. You know, sleep has become the most luxurious thing for these generals since he was trapped in a tight encirclement. Ordinary soldiers can sleep soundly after the battle unless they receive new orders, but they can’t. When the soldiers rest, they have to rack their brains to plan a round of war.
There are few people who can hide in the car, and there are marching blankets and sleeping bags. Most people can hide in the lee and huddle together, barely being frozen. The sun shines on them. Their faces are as pale as the sun, and they can’t help shivering and groaning. Now these soldiers are covered in mud and ice, their eyelids are swollen, their eyes are bloodshot, their hair is dirty and their clothes are tattered. You can smell their thick body odor from afar, and their uniforms have become like tofu. They are not like an army, but like a group of flowers
Tagur heard a quarrel, opened the hatch and looked out. It turned out that several soldiers were wrestling. God knows whether it was a blanket or a compressed biscuit. He smiled bitterly and found that materials were extremely scarce, so conflicts became more and more frequent, and he was able to shrink back and continue writing.
"Choguri
My dear, the most outstanding classmate of my generation, your prediction has unfortunately come true. Our cause of recruiting Pakistan has encountered great setbacks. The northern group on the western front was overwhelmed by the soldiers of the Pakistani army, while the southern group on the western front was trapped by infidels. In this purgatory in Skania Valley, the infidels poured gunfire at us condescendingly and madly. Broken bodies were everywhere, and twisted car wrecks were everywhere. Our blood dyed Kashmir snow dark black.
The pagans didn’t launch a general attack. Their very purpose was to consume our supplies little by little and finally let our whole camp freeze to death. The fact that they are starving to death is that we are running towards success step by step. We can rely on less and less supplies. Every drop of a box will cause a fight. The soldiers rushed to the box at a sprint speed of 100 meters, and opened it as quickly as possible. If it was found that there was ammunition in it, the horse scolded and left. If it was filled with food, it would inevitably lead to looting. It was more and more difficult for me to master the troops. In their eyes, it was the stupidity of our generals that got them into this death. Their respect for us became more and more limited, and their opposition to each other grew more and more difficult.
heresy
Fighters control the sky, and every time we throw it, we have to pay a great price, but the materials that are successfully delivered to us are so few. Even the army has been trapped by pagans and forced to throw it into a bottom grave. Despite its best efforts, we are still extremely short of food, ammunition, medicine, By … we lack all the materials needed by an army, we don’t have razors to shave, we don’t have reasoning, we don’t have boots to replace, and we don’t have clean clothes to change into. Every attack was repelled by pagans. Before the tanks in the mountainous areas were hit, they pushed the tanks full of dead bodies to the bottom of the abyss, and the retreat was completely blocked. This is the only thing they can do. After several failures, the soldiers are willing to attack again. It seems that they are suicidal to attack enemy positions! They either talk fiercely against the chief executive or silently respond to all orders from the chief executive. Only when our fighters pass by will they regain a little morale.
Choguri, you are lucky that you are more sober than all of us. You have not fallen into such a desperate situation. Now I deeply envy staying in Arunachal. You have come. We have lost our goal. There is a mountain, a mountain, a valley and a valley fighting for us. It is meaningless to sacrifice. The southern group of the western line has become Indra’s burden. Our troops have begun to appear deserters and have no way to shoot several of them in succession. I have no doubt that if the situation does not improve, I will be shot from behind! But we have lost the ability to turn the tide. Patania, the gambler opportunists, has brought us into a desperate situation … Oh, here comes the engine rumbling again. I hope Brahma will have mercy on us and throw more materials … "
Brahma doesn’t seem to be Indra’s side. It’s almost a transport plane that just dropped four fighters in the first box, and then a meteor flashed. Indra pilots gave a groan in their hearts. They knew that this light and beautiful fighter was powerful, its power was strong, its maneuverability was superior, and its radar and fire control were very advanced. Even Mirage -2 was difficult to parry. Earlier, this celestial star set an arrogant record, one fighter fighter fighter was ten against two MIG -29 s and two MIG -21 s. As a result, two MIG-21s and one MIG -29 were beaten to death, and the last one was crippled into a third-class disability and was overhauled by Hindustan Airlines ——— it was impossible to get out of this ghost gate without falling ————— which made Indra people shudder and made the Soviet Union look very, very ugly, clamoring to dispatch Su-27s for revenge. Of course, even if Su-27s hit the Raptors, they didn’t have much chance to win.
The situation is now four together! The captain of Indra’s army smiled bitterly. "How many raptors are there in China’s hands?"
Even if you can’t beat it, you have no choice. Two Phantoms -2 are the first to pounce on the murderous Raptors, followed by a dozen Phantoms and MiG Indra people. Once again, they have tasted the pain that the sword is shorter than people. They are still dozens of kilometers away from the J-10 fleet, so they pulled out a dazzling warfare with four medium-range missiles in one shot, screaming and screaming at the Indra fleet! Viper iii, a fierce and aggressive viper, has become more deadly and ferocious after being tempered by many wars. Except for two Mirages -2, no fighter plane of Indra escort squadron has been able to detect the incoming missiles. By the time the warning system of their fighter plane issued a ghostly cry, it was too late, whether it was throwing bait desperately or fighting for the fighter plane to fall apart and make a violent evasive move. In the end, it was born to die’s thunderous explosion that crushed the engine of the fighter plane, and several fireballs burst into pieces and flew around with powerful shock waves. The fighter plane bumped, and four MiGs were blown to pieces on the spot, and the flying debris was lucky enough not to be hit by a missile. One wingman was swept away, and only one round of confrontation killed five escort formations.
"What kind of war is this? It’s a massacre!"
Driving Mirage -2, the mid-squadron leader gave me a wry smile and plunged into the medium-low Mirage -2. The ability of instantaneous hovering was still very strong. The Indra army pilots were a little poor and failed to give full play to its performance. To play well, it was still worthy of their own sky-high price of $450 million. The mid-squadron leader didn’t expect those who were frightened to do anything. MiG and the wingman rushed at the J-10 fleet left and right, even if they were beaten, they would have to hold off the malefic and not let them get close to the transport plane. Otherwise, The stupid transport plane has a dead end. These four J-10s don’t seem to be very interested in those transport planes. Two fight against Mirage -2 and two pounce on those MIG guns and missiles that have lost their footing. The murderous look makes all Indra pilots gasp! It seems that the Yanlong Army doesn’t want Indra people to get a batch of supplies. It seems that killing Indra army fighters is much better than killing several transport planes.
But Pakistanis don’t think so. Several Xiaolong showed their sharp fangs and pounced on the transport plane. Two MiG-21s were broken without knowing where the enemy was, and the missiles were blown into a ball of bright fireworks. Then it was the turn of the transport plane. The escort squadron now jumped off the building and had a heart to fight with the Pakistani army. Many of their fighters were shot down by cold arrows from nowhere before they saw their opponents. The culprit was Xiaolong, a tiny one. Four fighters have made them weak. Come on.
This battle is really impossible to fight.
Boom ! !
Unfortunately, a transport plane was chased by missiles and splashed with debris, and the fuselage burst into flames, banging and exploding. Body debris and a lot of messy materials were flying all over the sky. It was a pity that Indra soldiers were in short supply, but they failed to deliver it to their own soldiers. Eventually, the fighter plane was burned and planted in the valley, and the fireball exploded violently. The mountains shook like flowers, and Indra soldiers were eagerly watching the sky waiting to be cast.
A transport plane struggled to get rid of Xiaolong’s fierce pursuit, and two black spots appeared in the valley. They were thrown from the belly of the plane and immediately turned into two dandelions. The white umbrella flowers were as light as dandelions. Indra soldiers stared more closely, but a missile pulled out a straight tail line and lasered at the transport plane. The transport plane had to give up throwing and throwing hot flames to lower its nose and run away. Xiaolong followed closely after both planes, and the transport plane never appeared again. God knows whether it ran away or was shot down. Angry Indra soldiers. Swear and curse those selfish, death-fearing, damn transport planes and Pakistani infidels in the most vicious words. Of course, this does not prevent them from rushing to the landing site of the drop box as quickly as possible. Pakistani snipers repeatedly knocked down three of them in a row, and they didn’t even look at their hands and feet. These materials are the most important things in their eyes.
A box full of shells attracts a curse. No matter how many shells are advanced, what can’t be eaten! And the other box is filled with individual soldiers’ field rations. As soon as the smell of food spread, more soldiers rushed to everyone. The center of this box started to compete and wrestle for food, and sat down and munched, wondering if one or two shells would fall and kill them.
Brigadier General Tagur, who was also hungry, looked at the soldiers’ little supplies being grabbed like a bee, and watched the military fighters struggling to get close to this side. They looked sad and were besieged for a long time, and the southern group of the Western Front was driven to the brink of collapse. They were used to following the wind, and Indra people were worse than they expected in their ability to withstand setbacks. The army was about to collapse, and unless there was a miracle, the southern group of the Western Front could not last for a week.
Another fighter plane was blasted by ling, and the cursing became louder. Indra soldiers cursed the army, the ancestors of the pilots cursed the valley for ten generations, and they remembered everything. Brigadier General Tagur could not bear to close his eyes and silently prayed, "God, have mercy and save us!"
Mi-helicopter finally stubbornly broke through the Pakistani army’s fire blockade and rushed to the southern group of positions on the western front for an emergency landing-it can also be said that a few fuselage pieces flew far away, but fortunately there was no explosion. A second lieutenant led several Indra soldiers to rush to spray dry powder and foam on the fuselage, forcibly tear down a slight deformation and couldn’t open the hatch. Pull out the people inside and finally put out the plane fire. The second lieutenant stared at the busy life with a black face and roared, "Are you not dying?" ! Do you know how tight the Pakistani blockade is, and no mosquitoes can fly in? You incredibly dare to drive a helicopter to break in and play hard is not like this–"
The roar came to an abrupt end, and the tears flowed from the smoke. The second lieutenant didn’t see who he was training until now-a middle-aged man dressed in a neat general looked at him with a smile and was confident that they hadn’t seen such a reassuring smile on the faces of the generals since they were trapped in this damn valley. It’s probably the first time that Lieutenant Xun will be stunned.
Lieutenant General first gave him a standard military salute, "Lieutenant did a good job, thank you for saving my life." After the lieutenant hurriedly replied, he extended a strong hand to him. "My name is De Virgin, commander-in-chief of the South Group of the New West Line. Nice to meet you."
Chapter DiYiSanYi purgatory valley (2)
In the dirty and chaotic headquarters of the southern group on the western front
Lieutenant General Virgin looked at Lieutenant General Patania of Patania quietly, and looked at this opponent who had been frustrated for most of his life but now stood out. Virgin was still a pivotal role before the war, but now it is easy to squeeze him out. Is this fate? His eyes are dim and his face is bloody, which makes Lieutenant General Virgin sigh in his heart. Tapania is a handsome man in the army who always pays great attention to instrument performance, but his clothes are as dirty as a flower. His body smells thick, his eyes are bloodshot and his face is as white as a piece of paper. This handsome man has completely collapsed. It is his gambler’s mentality that has brought 100,000 troops into a desperate situation. His vanity has made Indra into a passive Virgin. He wants to give the gambler a good lesson. But when he sees Lieutenant General Patania, his heart is still soft and he says with a straight face, "According to the order of the General
Lieutenant General Patania took the file and looked up at Virgin. Lieutenant General squeezed out a little ugly than crying. The laughter was hoarse and weak. "Virgin, you are not smart. It is not easy to have a chance to get ahead, but no one wants to take over this rotten stall …"
Lieutenant General Virgin’s face flashed a trace of anger. "One hundred thousand soldiers’ lives are a rotten stall in your eyes?"
Lieutenant General Patania will stay for a while and then laugh vigorously. "There are no more than 100,000 people … These days, pagan artillery has almost plowed dozens of kilometers of long valleys, and I don’t even know how many people can be left in the number of casualties! I did everything I could to get the troops out of this deadly sea. Tactical wheel warfare, step artillery, multi-arms cooperation and multi-group key infiltration … I tried all the ways, but I just couldn’t tear a hole and watch piles of soldiers being crushed by enemy gunfire … I didn’t dare to sleep during this time, because I had to lie down, I would have nightmares, and I would see that the number was broken and there was no head. I danced around laughing or crying. I didn’t dare to close my eyes, and I would see the dead soldiers cursing me angrily. Virgin, if you are really better than me, please take out your things to bring the troops and me out of this desperate situation, please! "
Lieutenant General Virgin was silent for a few seconds and said, "I will. Let’s get started."

Ducksch gave a gift: "Actually, our troops have landed in Aisara, and we will be the first and second lines of defense to stop the Burning Legion."
Duke’s words surprised Tyrande a little, but immediately she was a little worried about whether she would wake up all the sleeping druids before the Burning Legion arrived, so it was definitely a big advantage for the night elves to take the lead so loyally.
Tyrande made a deep gift this time. "Then thank the alliance first for everything in this world."
After seeing Tyrande Duke, he was sent directly to the beach in Aisara area, where it was natural that Duke set up a sending array.
Duke can’t help but breathe a sigh of relief when he comes out of the circle. Fortunately, the world boundary film is still very strong in suppressing demons. Most lords or level demons are sent from one corner of Azeroth to another, otherwise the alliance and tribes will stop playing.
Die!
Looking west at the storm bay from the broken beach in Aisara, it’s a scene far beyond the busy scene. You said that it was the world’s famous Normandy landing in World War II, and Duke believed it.
Duke’s visit to Azeroth led to the explosion of black technology, and the effect was revealed at this time!
That’s countless steel giant ships.
From a distance, there are countless chimneys smoking black smoke.
When you put it close, you can easily see that almost every warship is a steel behemoth made of thick iron sheets and fist-sized rivets.
From the huge black holes at the stern, one rectangular strange boat was pulled out from the inside, and then quickly rushed to the beach to let one heavy steam tank after another enter the main road leading to Grey Valley in Aisara along the road beach reinforced by the wizards.
Near the main road, the ruins of Dallas can be seen everywhere. Alliance professionals form small teams. The junior mage of Dalaran helps clean up the ghosts in the ruins, paving the way for all kinds of messy low-level demon armies in Naga to move forward.
Suddenly a voice came, "Yo Duke, I’m still fascinated by the night elf, and the high priest won’t come back."
Duke bared his teeth. There are not many guys who can tease him so brazenly.
It’s a pity that sylvanas windrunner is one of the few to be continued.
Chapter 93 Combat readiness ()
Today, Queen Xi is … beautiful!
As a queen, I can’t wear the general equipment of my predecessor, General Ranger. Of course, I haven’t changed it. The original low-key green jungle equipment has been replaced with high-level elf aristocratic style and gorgeous gold ornaments
At first glance, Duke himself saw the supermodels in the Victoria Secret before crossing.
Well, looking at those two long legs exposed to the air, the middle hemisphere and the small waist, please forgive me for not being honest. Duke swallowed his saliva.
Of course, if the silver crescent bow in Queen Greece’s hand is some kind of decoration or interest, it is a big mistake
Taking the demon’s head thousands of meters away is like taking something out of a bag.
Close distance when machetes kill the enemy, it’s like chopping melons and vegetables.
Sometimes the aura thing just rises with the status. It didn’t take long for the queen to feel a sense of majesty from a few meters away.
If Duke wasn’t the Grand Duke and the commander-in-chief of the Union, he really couldn’t suppress this Meng girl.
Since I’ve kissed and hugged myself, I’m a woman in my own pot. Duke certainly doesn’t mind making out without another one …
Duke … It hurts a little.
Ingiana also
Although it is still the same body, there is almost no change in battlemage equipment, but the change is still very obvious
First of all, the silvery crown. It’s no surprise that the crown of Quillas finally fell to Jaina. After all, the orthodox heir of Dai Lin is her.
The key is that Jaina put on lipstick and light makeup today!
You know, ex-Jaina weakened her princess image and strengthened her status as a mage. She was dressed as a mage all day and then turned her face to the sky. Of course, she was born beautiful and beautiful without makeup.
But the lethality of wearing makeup has more than doubled!
You know, before Du Mouren crossed [Japanese Makeup], it was tied with Thailand’s transsexual, stick-stick and China’s ps among the four Asian witchcraft. Jaina did not hesitate to sacrifice the four witchcraft today … Duke would rather not know what it was.
First of all, Jaina did a ceremony at a suitable distance to wear evening clothes to be a lady’s gift. Of course, it’s not bad to wear a mage’s robe. After all, her body is as silver as a breastplate.
"Duke, thank you. I took over the negotiation with the night elves when I was depressed. Now I’m in a good mood. I don’t believe in fate. Some things will never come to me. I have given up fighting for it. But since it is the will of the goddess of fate, I will fight for it anyway."
"You’re welcome," Duke said about him.
Take a deep breath and Jaina continued, "But my father and my second brother can’t help but report that I won’t formally hold the ceremony of succession before. If I am lucky enough to kill Archimonde, I hope Duke can attend my enthronement ceremony when the time comes …" Here Jaina deliberately glanced at sylvanas windrunner, "I hope you can give me the same opportunity as menethil and Windrunner."
On the surface, Jaina talked about the family affairs of King Quillas. In fact, this statement made Duke’s teeth hurt!
Duke was a little shocked by the fact that Queen Xi was smiling without saying a word!
Fortunately, the arrival of Turayan and others diluted this embarrassment.
Duke couldn’t help smiling when he looked at this face, holding 【 Quelzalam 】 Turayan holding 【 Ashes Messenger 】 Mograine plus Bryan * Bronze beard Saidan * Dasohan sylvanas windrunner, Lilasi, Liadrin, Jaina, Ronin and Kael’thas Wang Jia.
If you add him and Duke Tyrande, it will be a star luxury 15-member group.
It’s because I’m worried that something will happen to the Burning Legion. Duke almost transferred all the strong players who can be transferred to the League.
In mainland eastern kingdoms, people such as Magny, kurdran, Abidis and wounded Lothar are left in town.
Queen Greek glanced at the whole beach and countless steel behemoths suddenly sighed, "Alas, if guns didn’t have a good effect on demons, I would have almost retired from the stage of history."
Duke’s a little Brian’s a little nagging
Duke still said, "There are different styles of play in different regions. Before the Burning Legion entered Mount Hyjal, our main focus was the war of attrition. My intelligence shows that Archimonde is constantly summoning demons. I must wake you up. Don’t be afraid. Although Archimonde can theoretically summon demons, the Azeroth protection circle still happens. The number of demon soldiers he can receive every day is limited."
There is no fool here. Jaina’s eyes flashed. "Does that mean we can suppress the Burning Legion faster if we want to destroy demons?"
"yes! If Archimonde wants to enter Mount Hyjal, he will be influenced by the night elves and the dragon clan’s magic circle, and it will become almost impossible to summon a new demon to come to Azeroth. To clean him up, we must first completely separate him from other departments! " Duke made a cut with his hand knife.
"To understand the alliance army is to consume those low-level demons." Bryan Bronzebeard is a little clear.
"Well, the Aisara defense will be handed over to your dwarf Dalaran and blood elves mixed mage group!" Duke looked up. "This line of defense is in the charge of Brian and Ronin Kael’thas."
Brian three nodded in unison.
Duke also pointed to the eastern part of Grey Valley. "The night elf troops suffered heavy losses here because of the conflict with the former tribe. They have abandoned this place, and sylvanas windrunner will leave it to your Ranger troops."
"I’ll take care of it." Queen Xi proudly straightened up.
Duke emphasized: "Listen, at this stage, the devil can’t be killed. My instruction to you is’ the ground loses everyone’s two losses; People who have lost their land and land are guaranteed.’ Don’t leave according to the scheduled route if the momentum is wrong.’

Surdak put it on and found that the suit effect triggered the magic lines on the breastplate and helmet to light up slightly. The feeling that the source of power was handed from the outfit to the body was simply hard to say, and it seemed to be a lot stronger in an instant.
Since he successfully broke through the second turn, he has a stronger bearing capacity.
The pressure from the keel at the throat disappeared, and now it’s no problem to wear two magic patterns.
He tried to pick up the shield in the living room, and his body really felt a sense of weight, but it was acceptable to wave the two shields casually without any dullness or hindrance.
Then take the broad sword in his hand, and Surdak feels that it will reach the limit that the spirit can bear in an instant, but it is affordable.
Four magic lines are constructed, and all the magic lines are lit up. They are like a strip of magic lines closely connected, and magic forces are injected into the body from armor.
It’s a kind of’ earth shield’ method. It’s very strange to feel the magical power. Although it doesn’t feel much stronger, it just feels that there is a big difference in front of the body.
It seems that the shield can be lifted easily. Although the shield is much bigger, it becomes easier when lifting this shield. Gensoul Ducker was amazed at the moment.
When Surdak waved his broadsword, he could feel that the blade of the sword hissed across the table from the desktop, and the water bottle was cut off and the water dripped all over the table.
I didn’t expect this sword to be so sharp that Surdak dared not stay in the living room.
He stepped towards the terrace.
Suddenly there is a very clear feeling that the pace seems to be a little longer than before, and this span change makes him a little uncomfortable.
Is this the change brought about by the secondary magic pattern construction? Surdak thought.
When the body is promoted to two turns, the strength of the strong will be greatly improved, and even the body can communicate directly with the sacred atmosphere around it. In a short time, it will have exhausted the holy light.
However, this set of magic patterns can give Surdak a physical state.
The pace is bigger than before, which means that the moving speed of Surdak at the same frequency has increased significantly.
The magic pattern structure has good defense and the spell resistance shield block has also changed significantly …
Gensoul Dake is very satisfied with these changes.
"This magic grain structure is very good …"
Samira walked barefoot on the balcony railing next door, and the cold wind blew away her fine hair in winter nights.
Her magic design is a set of’ magic snake teeth’ brought back from the Imperial City by the merchant Malacombe, which is almost the top primary magic design found in auction houses at present.
In terms of the second-level magic pattern construction, almost no one will sell it in auction houses or markets.
"Attached to the shield is a complete set." Surdak Terrace casually waved, and the stone wall of the broadsword terrace flashed a trace of Mars and left a few shallow marks.
Samira leaned in to see a line of fine print at the bottom of the shield and said in surprise
"There is a name? It’s really good magic grain structure … "
Surdak felt good, too. I don’t know how much better than that set of earth shields, so he said, "It is said that this magic grain structure was obtained by the Marquis of Lu Se from the battlefield."
"Then let’s try our luck in the big battlefield after this," Samira said.
Surdak lifted his visor and patted his forehead and said, "I’m going to clean up an Anya swamp."
"How long can clean up Anya swamp? If we want to open up this area so that those adventure groups and mercenary groups can stand firm, someone will take risks and experience! " Samira is not worried at all about the powerful Warcraft lurking in that swamp.
Surdak nodded and said, "Let’s finish this time first. Maybe the battlefield can find armor suitable for Gullit …"
Thea held the wooden bed and walked along the window just to see the balcony chatting with Samira and Surdak. She leaned her head against the wall and looked into the deep night …
Chapter 935 Boehner city army
The Bena City Military Department is located diagonally opposite the main entrance square of Duke Newman’s Mansion, which is also convenient for Duke Newman, the highest commander of Bena Legion, to deal with the army at ordinary times.
A flock of pigeons fell in the central square. Surdak took Samira, Thea and Gulitem from the square and quickly passed by. The pigeons flew a few meters away and fell back to the square.
The two-headed ogre asked Surdak curiously, "Do people here usually don’t like roast pigeons?"
Two five-meter-high swordsmen statues stand on the steps at the entrance of the military department. Both statues are swordsmen with their hands clasped with big swords. Their eyes are all looking at the flying flag on the highest roof of Duke Newman’s house in the distance.
"Probably no one will eat so much …"
Samira wore a hat and pocket to cover her face tightly.
Thea also dresses like Samira.
A line of people came to the military gate and were stopped by the guards at the door.
This isn’t Wilkes city, but Surdak is fine. You can come and go here freely.
Several people in Surdak waited for someone to communicate outside the military gate. At this time, there were many people at the military gate, and many noble lords also wanted to blow cold air outside, and no one complained.
Samira and Thea show their female figure with a hat and a black veil to cover their faces, which is somewhat noticeable.
There are almost no ordinary soldiers in the barracks, and only some pro-guard teams or independent combat groups will there be some outstanding female soldiers. However, these female soldiers are also much stronger than ordinary people. Relatively speaking, Samira’s figure is extremely symmetrical and slim
Miss Thea is dressed as a magician, but she doesn’t have that awesome wizard badge on her chest.
This makes her identity even more curious.
……
Chester swordsmen felt that when they saw Surdak wearing Ethan Harder’s magic pattern at the military gate, their mouth immediately looked’ O’ and stared at Surdak in disbelief and sighed.
"Marquis’s adult is really willing to give up this magic grain structure to you …"

Long Xiaofei didn’t believe that Lin Xueyan had been burned to death at this time. He hoped that Lin Xueyan had an unimaginable energy. She jumped to another place. Long Xiaofei’s voice became hoarse. He forced his heart to panic and several people were still waiting for his order. So after a pause, he said to everyone, "Don’t be influenced by Lin Xueyan. Since there is a hole, we will go and see it."
Stalagmite roots and ropes, everyone carefully pulls the rope and swings into the hole. If there is a slight mistake, I am afraid that the result will fall into the flame like Lin Xueyan. Good Li Ying is left on the ground, and the remaining five people are practicing rock climbing, which is a piece of cake for them.
Five people entered the cave, and a cool wind blew from the other side of the cave. Although the wind was not big, it made everyone feel refreshed. It seems that they left the flaming mountain through this hole, which made several people temporarily let Lin Xueyan jump into the fire pit and brought depression.
It’s not a very long hole. After walking for more than ten meters, it comes to the end. Everyone is familiar with the scene of the hole. It turns out that we have come to the cliff side of the broken bridge. Here we can see that the bridge deck of the broken bridge is the last section of the broken bridge. The whole bridge has been put together at an unknown time. It’s like a rainbow crossing the sour lake. We found a stone and tied the rope. Several people slipped to the bridge deck along the rope to realize that the bridge is no longer broken.
"Obviously, someone has been here before us, so everyone must be alert." Long Xiaofei looked at the bridge deck in front of him, and there was burning unburned black ash drifting along the tunnel, which made the bridge deck gather thick dust, and there was a clear footprint on the dust surface and went straight to the other end of the bridge.
Chapter 19 Rebirth from the Fire
Long Xiaofei looked at the bridge deck in front of him. There was a thick dust on the bridge deck. There was a string of clear footprints running straight to the other end of the bridge. "Obviously, someone has been here before us. Everyone must be vigilant!"
Long Xiaofei, Ma Chao, Han Baocheng, Lin Yuan and Qi Shengli carefully walked across the bridge deck to a protruding platform opposite. Inside this platform is a spacious place where some fungus plants like auricularia grow everywhere.
The fungus here is several times larger than normal, and it feels a little hard. Ma Chao took out his shovel and took it back to study a component. After he shoveled it, he spread the head of the fungus like an umbrella to rustle. Some insects with long feet climbed out of the surface like centipedes. It turns out that there are some animals besides fungi and plants here.
"Look at that mouse over there. It looks so strange." Qi Shengli shouted, pointing to a foot on the rock wall.
It’s like a few incandescent bulbs coming in. Those mice have a pair of particularly bright eyes. These eyes are all white as snow, and there are no black eyes in them. It’s like stuffing a white glass ball into their eyes, but it doesn’t seem that these eyes have affected their eyesight. These ugly animals climb around very quickly.
After wandering around here for a while, except for those huge fungi and white-eyed mice, they never found anything new. So several people bypassed the platform, but the stone wall found a small stone gate. This stone gate was opened without a machine. Long Xiaofei and they entered the stone gate hand in hand, so they found that it turned out to be a square stone room. The stone room was spacious without a machine or hidden weapons, and they didn’t find it. The word is that there is a green stone of three or four square meters in the middle of the room, and an old man is sitting with his eyes closed and resting.
Long Xiaofei didn’t think there would be anyone here. Maybe the footprints on the bridge deck were the old man. So he tried to say to the old man in a soft voice, "Hello … May I ask who you are?"
"He has been dead for hundreds of years …" A familiar voice sounded behind him. When everyone looked back, it turned out that Lin Xueyan had jumped into the fire.
"Are you a fire phoenix? Will be reborn? " Ma Chao could hardly believe his eyes.
Lin Xueyan calmly looked at these people in front of him. "Don’t you hear the sound of running water clearly? In fact, all the rivers finally meet in the fire pit. The fire in the fire pit is some virtual fire. Although it looks scary, the root fire is not fierce. The acceleration quickly passes through a thin layer of fire curtain. It is a beautiful lake. It is not a terrible lake like an acid lake. It is so beautiful that the water temperature is just like soaking in a hot spring. The last yin and yang fish is a genius. He believes that no one dares to jump like this, and even if he knows that the fire is not so terrible, it is impossible for anyone to test himself. "
"How do you know all this?" Long Xiaofei is still puzzled.
"I really don’t know. Maybe my intuition urged me to do this. I think these intuition should come from Bai Re." Bai Re has a good excuse for Lin Xueyan. She can carry out Bai Re if she can’t say clearly or doesn’t want to say clearly.
Lin Xueyan walked slowly to the edge of the green stone and carefully looked at the old man sitting on the stone. Her expression was very kind, just like looking at her elders. She mumbled something in her mouth, like talking to Long Xiaofei and others. "This stone is called Hanyu. It is said that people who lie in Hanyu every day will never sleep. It is impossible for the old man to live forever, but this body has not rotted for hundreds of years. That is to say, the patriarch of Zhonglou can also be called Danbu."
The first time I knew the name Danbu was when I crossed the tunnel of soil property, there was a statue standing on the bank of a horrible river. The statue was Danbu. If you look closely at this old man and the statue, it’s kind of like looking around the whole stone room. Except for this green cold jade, other places are ordinary rocks. Long Xiaofei, they carefully inspected the whole stone room and even tapped on the wall for fear of missing any dark layers, but apart from that cold jade, like a living body, they didn’t think this place was worth coming in in so big.
Long Xiaofei looked at Lin Xueyan in front of her eyes. She used to be so simple, but now she has suddenly matured. In her wisdom, she has some unusual sly expressions. It is like suddenly changing a person. He is almost sure that Lin Xueyan jumped into the fire and entered this stone room first. Did she get the amazing secret first and then secretly hide it? But why did Lin Xueyan do this?
Everyone is extremely disappointed. Maybe they have taken so many risks along the way. This ultimate goal will be a surprise compensation for everyone. If it is too common, everyone will not expect that everything will become a difficult puzzle again. I don’t know how they will feel when they know the result. Is it that a mummy with a history of hundreds of years that they want for the last half of their lives?
After resting for a while, the small army was ready to go out. Long Xiaofei had informed the cultural relics and archaeological departments that they had finished, but they left. When he left, he saw Lin Xueyan’s broken bridge and stared at the sour lake. At this time, Long Xiaofei felt that the girl was getting farther and farther away from him and didn’t know what she was thinking.
The team members quickly left the underground tunnel along the vertical hole of the earth cave. The police station has sent people to block all the entrances to the underground tunnel. This will become a paradise for geology and historians in the future, which will be of great benefit to them in studying the geographical environment of Yining City and the mysterious culture of the Yilou people.
Although this action seems to be a victory, Long Xiao is not happy at all. Is that girl still Lin Xueyan? If Yu Lin Xueyan has mostly disappeared before, will Bai Re slowly occupy her department? Who is she now?
Night is coming again. Lin Xueyan’s lamp opens a picture. The little girl is looking at some little friends in the distance. Her face reveals a strange smile …
Chapter 11 Apricot Flowers and Winter Rain
My wife finally found the door. After she disappeared for more than a month, she returned to Yining City unscathed and asked where she had been recently. She said that someone in a southern city saw her cousin Ding Chenyang, so she ran to look for the result and came back when she didn’t find it. When she saw Ding Ding, she was ecstatic and took Ding Ding with tears.
Zhu Xiaoxiao’s boyfriend helped her find a job cooking in the mine canteen, and the two ended the life of Cowherd and Weaver Girl and happily reunited.
Zhao Yuxiu took the job of visiting abroad and took his camera to shoot exotic customs.
Lin Xueyan was left alone at home on the coldest day in winter.
In the middle of the night, Lin Xueyan was once again awakened by freezing, and the window was covered with ice flowers. The cold moonlight passed through the glass like a bunch of ice peacock feathers shining with gorgeous luster, and the surface of the glass was crystal clear and beautiful.
Lin Xueyan’s nose was so cold that she almost lost consciousness. She wanted to get up and find a blanket to press her body, but she lost the courage to get up at the thought of exposing her bare arms to the air.
My parents have left this old building for 40 or 50 years, and some of the walls have green hair because of humidity. As soon as the neighbor’s children have fun, there is white ash floating on the ceiling like snow, which is even more unbearable. It is the aging pipes that either stop water supply or stop heating. These days, it is even more unfortunate that the two have stopped together, and it is getting harder and harder to cook and sleep.
So I can’t get up and struggle. Lin Xueyan’s head is getting clearer and clearer. Is the Duke of Zhou also frozen and ran away? Do you want her to sleep until dawn in the long night?
The whole building was as silent as death. There was a faint sound outside the window, and it snowed again. Lin Xueyan finally made up her mind to put on a quilt bed and run to the cupboard to rummage through the blankets. Suddenly, there was a song. I don’t know what the tune was. The lyrics of the opera didn’t seem to be in Mandarin. It was the rhythm that was extremely difficult to understand. A resentful woman sang like a thin wire that seemed to break at any time and seemed to be extremely tenacious. I couldn’t help but want to find the source of the song.
She listened to it, and finally, because it was too cold, she stepped up her hand to find a blanket. After finding the blanket, she came to the window and saw nothing outside. Nai threw the blanket into the bed and tried to poke a hole in the window. It was so cold that she even sneezed twice, and her nose almost ran out. When she poked the hole, she could just see the scene outside. Her window was facing the small community park, and at this time there was a strange scene …
First of all, it’s foggy. How can it be foggy in winter when it’s so cold? Lin Xueyan almost doesn’t trust her eyes, but what is the mystery like a veil if it is not fog? There is a flickering fire in the fog, and the trees are looming. At first, she was a park grove on fire. Look carefully, it’s not a small fire, but is anyone going to have a bonfire party in the middle of the night?
The fire flickered, some black ashes danced like black butterflies around the fire, and some drifted to far away places, vaguely hearing a man crying in a dumb voice. This scene should be burning paper for someone, but not far from the fire, there was a woman in a long white dress dancing in the fog, dancing like a flowing fairy song, still intermittently like this dance backup singer.
The Woods in the community park are some distance away from her home. All the scenes she saw were hidden in the fog, but the dancer was also a white figure. But suddenly, Lin Xueyan saw her face as delicate as close at hand, her skin was too pale, Zhu Run’s lips smiled lightly, and Lin Xueyan shivered because there were no black eyes in her eyes, and her eyes shone brightly through the night. It was like flashing across the sky, and Lin Xueyan was as cold as falling into icehouse.
I don’t know how long I’ve been there, but it’s more appropriate to say that I was scared silly. It was not until the overwhelming sneezing made Lin Xueyan unstable that she climbed into bed trembling, covered the blanket and then got into it with her head and never dared to come out again.
Lin Xueyan and Ah Q must have relatives who have had something bad. First of all, she will comfort herself with the method of spiritual victory. She had a terrible dream, so when she woke up early, she looked at the sun and looked at her face through the glass window covered with ice flowers. She said in her heart that she really had a nightmare last night, so she got up normally, felt the heating, turned off the tap or dried it. Lin Xueyan wore a fur collar and down and ran upstairs to buy breakfast.
When I arrived at the entrance of the building, I heard that the outside was as lively as a festival. A surnamed Song Baoan crossed his hands and asked Lin Xueyan, "Song, what’s going on outside? It seems that the whole building is in front of the door."
Song looked back at Lin Xueyan’s mouth toward Nunu outside the door. "Look for yourself, it’s not just the whole building. I think everyone in Yining City is here."
"ah? There should be such a thing. "Lin Xueyan hurriedly walked a few steps to the outside of the building. Boy, a group of people were dark. Most of them were holding mobile phones and shooting something not far away. There were also reporters holding microphones. After living for so many years, it was the first time to see such a grand appearance. Lin Xueyan looked down the direction of all people’s eyes and couldn’t help but be shocked there.
An old apricot tree in the Woods has blossomed in white and white, and an apricot tree with white snow sets each other off in a beautiful way. But how can apricot trees blossom this season? No wonder it attracted so many onlookers.
Lin Xueyan suddenly remembered a strange scene yesterday and turned to ask the security guard, "Did you see someone burning paper and dancing in the park last night, Xiao Song?"
Song glanced at her with a snort of canthus "burn paper? I didn’t see Yu dance. How can you lie at home and sleep in such a cold day? Why don’t you dance in the Woods? You are dreaming. "
Lin Xueyan nodded quickly. Since Song didn’t see the night shift, it must have been a dream. Her heart was in her stomach and she squeezed from the crowd to the front to have a close look at this magical apricot tree. When it was three or four meters away from the tree, she felt that the sky was floating and the rain was dripping, and her face was cool and instantly formed into small ice beads.
Lin Xueyan looked up one day, and there was a dark cloud on his head, and there was a big smoke gun blowing in the northeast for three or nine days. It was strange that there was a light rain every year, especially this year.
Belly growling, whatever unnatural phenomenon, she ran to buy breakfast
Chapter 111 Two bodies
No matter whether the Seventh Master is really dead or feigned death, the village of Yining has finally stopped coming to Li Zhixue to relieve the poison, and the initial results have been achieved. No one is troubled by rotten skin disease, and people who forget their worries are almost caught in the net. Although my cousin Ding Chenyang is still floating around, Lin Xueyan’s world is finally quiet.
Lin Xueyan came to No.12 Linjiang Street, which used to be Lin Xueyan’s graphic design studio. Her key was unlocked and she got into the shutter door. Immediately, there was a familiar feeling. There was no water or heating at home. It was also good to stay here for a while. Lin Xueyan picked up a broom and cleaned the buildings.
At dusk, Lin Xueyan was sitting in a chair by the riverside window with a cup of hot tea in her hand. Suddenly, a strange loneliness came to my mind. Not far from the window, it was already frozen solid. Several children on the river were smoking gyroscopes vigorously. Now most of them are at home or watching this. It is very rare.
She was alone in a daze. Arthur’s little song "DJ G Us Fallin‘ In Lve" sang. Her cell phone rang. She took the phone and pressed the answer button conveniently. Long Xiaofei made people feel comfortable. The baritone came out. "Xueyan, why haven’t you come home yet?"

Andrew’s cavalry didn’t rush into the army of soldiers and ants. They were on the periphery of the army of soldiers and ants. The speed advantage of cavalry eroded the outermost ghost-patterned soldiers and ants.
It was not until these soldiers were about to cross the lake that they were intercepted by ten armed thunder rhinoceros.
Fifty-six crossbows fired giant crossbows almost at the same time. These giant crossbows crashed into the ant colony and failed to stop them from charging. However, armed with thunder rhinoceros feet, 3,000 indigenous warriors formed an infantry phalanx, which was already ready.
Seeing the ghost-tattooed soldier ants swarming, the commander of the indigenous warriors gestured to raise the shield in unison.
Surdak and Gulitem, the front of the square army array, the foot of Surdak lights up for the first time. The aura method covers the military charge and covers less than 30 yards around Surdak.
However, he held a memorial shield to face the ghost-patterned soldier ants, but he never stepped back.
Two-headed silk mannequin Gulitm also issued a low war cry and a low passionate voice around Surdak, which immediately made the whole infantry army morale greatly shocked. The aborigines in succession struck the edge of the shield with epee in their hands, and it was deafening to strike it neatly and uniformly into the ear of the ghost-patterned soldier ant.
These huge ghost-striped soldier ants look more like a herd of bison. At the moment when the front ghost-striped soldier ants hit the shield of the army array, the front row of indigenous warriors were knocked up with the shield.
However, behind the shield, there are still a group of tribal warriors with their bodies clinging to the shield. These ghost-patterned soldier ants are blocked from charging and immediately spray a lot of sour liquid into the infantry camp. The four legs behind them hold up their bodies and twist them to the tribal warriors behind the shield.
However, a group of tribal warriors armed with epee in the back desperately stopped the epee contact pliers and gave a harsh sound of gold and iron.
When the soldiers’ size and strength superiority suppressed the tribal warriors, Paglio spears came out from the cracks of the tribal warriors and stung Zhang Ju’s mouth.
Surdak held the torch of the holy light, and the splendid holy light broke out in the crowd. The memorial shield in his hand blocked a ghost-patterned soldier ant’s giant pliers and strangled it. He waved the torch of the holy light and lit up a string of complicated magic lines. A dazzling holy light broke out from the torch and hit the soldier ant’s head. At that moment, a huge light mass rushed into the ghost-patterned soldier ant’s body.
The ghost-tattooed soldier ant’s body lights up with several symbols, and the stylistic light rushes out through the symbols.
For a moment, the holy light of the ghost-striped soldier ant burned into a smoke and was blown away by the cold north wind.
The strong sacred breath spread outward from Surdak’s body, forcing the ghost-striped red ants near him to retreat back to a huge size of 10 meters in diameter.
The two-headed ogre is not too far away from Surdak’s position. Gulitem tried his best to smash a ghost-tattooed soldier ant’s head with a broken stick, and muddy slurry appeared in his skull. He stepped on the ghost-tattooed soldier ant’s bones with one foot and stuffed the fireball in his other hand into the soldier ant’s mouth that rushed from behind.
The burst fireball surprised and retreated, and the ghost-tattooed soldier ant and the two-headed ogre strode forward to recover. A group of indigenous warriors followed his footsteps and rushed to the lake, but they were stopped by Surdak not far away.
At this time, Samira, at the foot of armed thunder rhinoceros, bent down with a torch and lit the fuse at the foot.
A few sparks a second braved the faint smoke and jumped out into the great lake.
Then a series of explosions came from the lake. These explosions were not so earth-shattering, but they were flying snow and ice.
Ghost soldier ants scurried around in the explosion, but there were not many ghost soldier ants, so the ice burst and spread outward, forming a dense blasting sound.
If someone has a bird’s-eye view from the sky at this time, they will find that the crack of the ice lake is spreading outward along the spiral in the middle of the lake, causing damage to the ghost-striped soldier ants. Although it is not big, the crack of the lake is spreading outward rapidly, and these ice cracks are constantly expanding.
The ice layer with a thickness of two feet burst, and the ghost-striped soldier ants turned into the ice lake with the burst ice.
Soldiers are constantly climbing the floating ice surface contaminated with lake water. Unfortunately, they are huge. No ice can bear the weight of a ghost-patterned soldier ant. They are ups and downs in the ice lake, and I don’t know how many ghost-patterned soldiers fell into the ice lake for a while.
And those soldier ants with ghost stripes separated from the south bank can crustily skin of head and charge the troops on the north bank of the ice lake by constantly cracking the ice lake, harvesting the lives of soldier ants in the chaotic scene of giant crossbows.
I have to say that these dark red goat-tattooed soldier ants are far more ruthless than the outbreak of animal tide, but they are still pierced in front of the crossbow.
The lake is crowded with a large number of indigenous warriors, who are holding shields in their hands and chopping epees in their hands, followed by indigenous warriors holding Paglio spears. They flock and continue to squeeze these ghost-patterned soldiers and ants.
The whole ice is constantly bursting, and the soldiers want to escape from the ice, but they have to face the stubborn resistance of tribal warriors.
At this time, there are several huge birds hovering in the sky, and the continuous and low blasting method covers up their cool calls.
In fact, the indigenous warriors just approached the ghost-tattooed soldier ants on the north shore of the lake and returned to Shiqiao camp one after another before dark, leaving a few soldiers struggling in the lake whistling in the cold wind, and they blew past and took away little heat from their bodies.
Extremely cold nights are obviously the most deadly for these soldiers. When they get wet, they will freeze. These frozen places are getting thicker and thicker, making it harder and harder for them to move. The cold wind blows the lake and soon forms a thick layer of ice.
Some ghost-tattooed soldier ants crawled ashore with thick ice all over them, and finally died. Andrew’s cavalry chased them down.
Some ghost-striped soldier ants simply drowned in the lake and the broken ice in the lake froze again.
Less than half of the ghost-striped soldiers can escape from the shore of the Great Lake to the dark worm valley, and the six giant males can roar with anger on the shore of the Great Lake.
A night of cold wind made the blown-up lake re-freeze, and the thin ice layer buried several ghost soldiers like ice sculptures.
Early in the morning, Surdak reappeared on the south bank of Binghu Lake with his troops, and saw that the vast lake was frozen. I don’t know how many ghost-striped soldiers ants still maintained their original struggling image.
These ice cubes reflect dazzling sunlight, which makes the soldiers on the lake slightly narrow their eyes.
As the ice was not frozen, Surdak prohibited the soldiers from running to the lake to collect these war profits.
At this time, the adventure group and the mercenary group came out from the rear one after another. They didn’t go to the newly frozen lake to pick up the bodies of the soldier ants. These are the sacred and inviolable private property of Lord Surdak.
But those who fled to other parts of the Great Lakes, frozen but not dead, ghost-tattooed soldier ants became the allied forces competing for prey.
Three days later, a group of indigenous warriors with spears in their hands walked through the ice lake and dug through the ice a little bit to take out the hard-frozen soldiers from the ice.
Several ghost-tattooed soldier ant bodies were transported to Shiqiao camp.
After this battle on the lake, the ghost-tattooed soldier ants completely retracted into the nest of the dark worm valley and refused to come out.
The good news of victory has returned from Shiqiao camp to Duodan Town. Surdak is not in a hurry to go to the Dark Worm Valley. He just puts seven catapults on the west bank of the ice lake and constantly throws explosive barrels every day to bomb the ant nest in the Dark Worm Valley.
In recent days, there are always countless birds hovering around …
……
At the end of December, twenty-five tribal chiefs in Inver cargill Forest arrived at Shiqiao Camp on the south bank of Binghu Lake, and saw their tribal chiefs coming to the camp one after another. The local warriors were in high spirits and contributed their rewards to the chiefs in these days.
The heads of the fathers sat awkwardly in the big tent of Surdak March, and everyone looked at each other, but no one wanted to speak.
Surdak walked into the marching tent covered in ice and snow. He kept sending gentle greetings to the heads of indigenous tribes. When he walked into the tent, all the heads of indigenous tribes got up one after another.
Then everyone took their seats before Surdak asked them if they wanted to return to their respective tribes in the harsh winter this year.
The heads of the fathers shook their heads and said that this was not the case.
The patriarch of Dakuni tribe has some unnatural dry cough and then carefully looks at Surdak and says to him.