"Is their civilization destroyed?"

"Let me tell you, Your Majesty, we saw that there are still some Dakel people fighting, and there should be an heir. The right wing is dead regardless of whether we are the enemy or not. There are not many people left alive!"

When Wang Bin saw the crown presented by the messenger, he knew that his only alien friend in this world was dead. He asked if the corpse was on the mountain of corpses and ignored him. He just left him where he was and let his achievements accompany him to sleep.

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"Order the air force to allocate half of its combat power to support the left wing. If the Darkor people there are also defeated, set that place into a sea of ​​fire and kill all the enemies."

The cold words and the cold murderous intention showed how angry Wang Bin was. He came to help the battle and sacrificed so many people, but the people he was helping died first. The whole battle suddenly lost its original meaning and changed its flavor.

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"Order all heroes in the Wailing Peninsula to join the battle, and order the rest of the legions to stand by. Once the teleportation restrictions here are lifted, at least five million troops must be prepared to wipe out all the territories of those two countries in one fell swoop."

"Order...forget it, just go ahead."

After the messenger left, Wang Bin fell into deep thought again. In fact, his last order was to order the defense forces on the other side of the Weeping Plain to start taking over the Castle of the Darker Stars. After thinking about it, his friend had just died and the heir was still there.

Let’s wait and see what the heir’s attitude will be after the war is over.

A new order was issued, and the general staff on the Wailing Peninsula realized that something was not going well, and urgently began to dispatch hero-level warriors to each legion. These warriors hurried to the teleportation array, but received a notification sound because their level was too high.

If you want to be teleported, you have to wait in line for half an hour.

Queue up? Queue up like your ancestors. Everyone was yelling at each other, but they could only wait anxiously on the teleportation array. Fortunately, in the battle area, Earthlings were responsible for the defense of ten castles, and there would be ten of them every half hour.

The hero level is teleported to.

As soon as he came out of the teleportation array, he didn't need anyone else to point out the combat area. He could just hear the hoarse but shocking shouts of killing and he knew where it was, and then he ran away.

One more high-end combat power means one more strength. After some lightly injured people sent their seriously injured companions back, they stopped at the barracks for a while and continued to fight regardless of their injuries.

As the sun set again, Wang Bin finally received the good news. With the cooperation of the cavalry and air force, he finally killed all the opponent's cavalry, cut through the enemy's entire formation and divided them into two. He had already begun to attack the archers and

The mage strangled, and when he heard the news, Wang Bin waved his fists and jumped up. As long as he killed all the opponent's long-range enemies, the remaining infantry couldn't stay up for long.

"We are going to lose!"

"Yes, we are going to lose!"

The little fat man and the king next to him looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled miserably. They had done everything they had to do, but they still couldn't stop the fierce earthlings. They also sent out all their troops, and there was nothing they could do.

"I'm leaving, where are you?"

When he heard that the other party was about to leave, the little fat man became anxious: "You can't do this. We still have nearly a million soldiers. Even if we fail, the people on earth will be injured and they will not dare to attack our territory."

"Stop dreaming. Nearly half of your territory has been given to me. I have sacrificed the lives of nearly three million soldiers for this, and you only have peasants left. What else can you do to resist the people on earth?"

In this battle, both the Little Fatty and the Dark Stars had used up all their bargaining chips, and there was no chance of a comeback. Seeing their allies about to leave the room, the Little Fatty slumped down on the luxurious chair.

"I suddenly thought of a way, which may save the lives of many soldiers, and maybe also increase the harvest."

The ally suddenly came back, and the little fat man seemed to have grasped the last straw and grabbed the other's arm tightly.

"What can I do? Please tell me quickly."

Seeing that the other party actually had a runny nose, a trace of pity and disgust appeared in the eyes of the allies. Once upon a time, this little fat man had several legendaries and was so high-spirited. He could only agree to the other party's countless unreasonable demands. But things are unpredictable, and now

But he begged himself like a dog.

"Can you let me go first? Snot is falling on my arm."

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, let me wipe it for you."

The little fat man wiped the snot from his face first, and then wanted to wipe it with his ally, but was stopped by the other party.

"Come on, sit down and I'll tell you slowly."

Pressing the little fat man down on the chair, looking at his expectant eyes, he shook his head and sighed. Now that we have reached this point, do we really not know how to end it as soon as possible?

"Let me pour you a glass of water first." Pretending to pour the water, the little fat man got off the chair and opened his mouth to stop him.

"No need...you...guluuluululu..."

The cold sharp blade scratched across my neck, and I only had time to spit out a few words before it turned into a gurgling sound as a large amount of blood poured into my trachea and began to bubble. I clutched my neck with one hand to stop the blood from gushing out, and I staggered a few steps.

The other hand was stretched out to grab the opponent and ask why, but as the expressionless ally took a few steps back, he fell to the ground unwillingly, his body twitched a few times and lost his breath.

"Your Majesty, everyone outside...are..."

The guard suddenly pushed the door open in a panic, and at a glance he saw the fat little king lying injured on the ground, and the bloody weapon in the king's hand. He swallowed the next words in his mouth.

"All their people are dead, right? This damn fat guy is so selfish, he doesn't even have an heir!"

He slowly wiped the blood off the weapon, turned to his subordinates and ordered: "Blow the retreat horn, give the head and crown of this damn fat man to the people on earth, and tell them that we admit defeat and just let the soldiers live.

We will never interfere with the fat man's current territory and will never invade them."

"Follow your orders"

The subordinate took a few steps forward and cut off the little fat man's head before leaving. As if he felt that the chips were not enough, the king stopped him again: "If you add one more, I can give them a hundred castles."

After his men went out, the king stood in front of the window, looking at the black spots flying in the sky in the distance, waiting for the horn to sound, but what was puzzling was why these black spots were getting closer and closer, as if they were heading straight for the castle?

Soon, the five wings were dyed red with blood, and the members of the Blood Angel team with the same uniforms came into his eyes. He quickly squatted down, took off the crown, and ran along the corner to the door. He only grew out of the door.

With a breath, he immediately led the guards and ran downstairs. The angels on earth are famous far and wide, especially one of them is legendary.

"Bang~"

As soon as the king fled downstairs, the window was smashed, and several figures rushed into the room violently, but they only saw the headless corpse on the ground, and no one else was there.

"Damn it, the information is wrong! Let's go out and capture the prisoners for torture."

Fortunately, he escaped. The king became more cautious and disguised himself as an ordinary soldier in the castle, waiting for the reaction of the people on earth.

When the retreat horn sounded, the soldiers who were still fighting desperately were stunned and felt the urge to cry. They had been fighting for two days under the death order, and now they were asked to retreat. Is this still a death order? Aren't many people in vain?

Dead?

The sudden sound of the horn caused the morale of the soldiers to plummet. The previous desperate posture was gone forever. No one wanted to die if they could survive. They turned around and ran away, leaving the earthlings who were still fighting with them.

"Stop them~ they want to escape~"

While being defeated and fleeing, they were being frantically pursued and intercepted. In the blink of an eye, the sun set again, and the bloody pursuit and escape began under the cover of night. This added a lot of difficulty, and because some were chasing and others were

Encirclement, without unified command, the battlefield became increasingly chaotic.

When the news came back to Wang Bin's ears, he was also stunned. Little Fatty's men suddenly died collectively, but he did not receive a notification sound to kill the enemy king. Another group of enemies was retreating, which made him even more confused. Victory

The condition is that both of the opponent's kings die or flee the competition area. Could it be that the last enemy king ran away, which caused the troops to flee? But if he ran away, it would be a failure, and all the soldiers would be wiped out! This is ridiculous!

Could it be that the little fat man ran away and he was shrinking his defenses in preparation for a defensive battle? This is not possible. They must be eliminated in the wild, otherwise a siege battle will be much more laborious and difficult!

"Order to blow the charge horn. Blow it several times for me. We must kill them in the wild. If you can't kill them, hold them back. Wait until daybreak for the air force to cooperate."

The order was given, and the rapid charge horn blew nine times in a row. As soon as they heard the horn sound, the earth warriors knew that victory was in sight. After two days of tired fighting, they became excited as if they had been given blood. Bloodthirsty

His eyes were shining like wild beasts in the night.

"Don't let them run away, this is all experience ~ experience ~"

"There are a few of them, surround them."

"Damn it! Leave one for me, I'll be upgraded soon."

The tragic war turned into a hunt because of a retreat horn, a hunt in which the people on earth preyed on other planets!

The last king of the enemy did not wait for the Earthlings' answer for a long time. Instead, he waited for the continuous sound of the charge horn. This made him extremely angry. The Earthlings really didn't even give them a way to survive and wanted to do everything possible.

He knew what the consequences would be if he ordered to blow the retreat horn, but he had already given up on them when he planned to leave. He didn't want his soldiers to become enemies, and wanted them to die without pain. Actions of Earthlings

Having expressed his determination, he had no choice but to stride towards the teleportation array.

If he knew that Wang Bin had not seen the sent guards at all, let alone the dead fat man's head, and had not heard of his conditions, he would probably vomit blood!

It was all the fault of one person for things like this, and this person was Shrew Chong 1. She only focused on fighting and charging, killing the enemy whenever she saw it. The enemy guard who was released by the cavalry and escorted by her happened to be caught by her.

Without giving him a chance to speak, he was split into two halves with an axe, and then he ran in other directions in a hurry.

The two cavalrymen in charge of the escort wanted to cry and curse, but they had already disappeared! They had no choice but to hang their heads, put away the corpse that had been split in half, and went to return to Wang Bin.

Seeing the two halves of the corpse, Wang Bin also slapped his forehead. The dead corpse could not speak. The two cavalrymen only knew that he was here to negotiate, and they knew nothing else. They could only let them throw the corpse outside the city and continue to participate in the battle. Kill them first.

Let’s talk about the enemy alone.

The wish was very good. It was dimly lighted, the air force could finally take off, and the ground troops gradually formed an encirclement. However, the enemies fell to the ground one by one like wooden stakes. This situation is very familiar to people. It is exactly after the death of the enemy's supreme leader.

situation.

Some people started to shout Wan Sheng, but others stopped them. What a Wan Sheng! After working hard all night, when they finally got to harvest, they found that the fruit was attractive on the outside but rotten on the inside!

After this victory, Wang Bin also had no smile. After his friend died, the enemies in the south could only be fought by the Earthlings themselves. The Blood Angel team came back and reported that a king had not been killed, making him think that both kings had fled to prepare for the castle defense.

The battle, coupled with heavy casualties, made him just watch silently as soldiers continued to emerge from the unblocked teleportation array. After gathering, he went to capture the enemy's castle.

After a long while, he let out a long sigh. He found that he loved to sigh now, and he was worried about more and more things. As his territory became larger and larger, he was not as happy as when he first came to this world.

Now we not only have to consider how to capture the territories of two hostile countries, we also have to consider how to deal with the Darkor people.

They now have so many castles, but few soldiers. The old king is dead. Although the crown is in his hands, the new king must have succeeded, and his attitude towards the people on earth is still unknown.

Think about how to deal with them now. You can't blame people for taking the tea away. Wang Bin is not a saint, so you have to think about it in the future.

Moreover, he had an agreement with the old king that the original territory would belong to the people on earth, and they would be responsible for occupying the new territory themselves. The people on earth would only be responsible for guarding the new border castle so that they could rest and recuperate.

If they hand over the castle obediently, for the sake of Goatee, leave a few castles for them to cultivate and live in. If not, don't blame me for being cruel!

I made a decision in my heart, and immediately felt much more relaxed. I sent people to contact the Dakoer people and asked their new king to come to see me. If he dared to come, at least he would be obedient on the surface. If he didn't come, he could only send troops to occupy it directly.

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Things have to be done one by one. The air force in the front has begun to airdrop the city lord to occupy the uninhabited castle on the edge of the battlefield. Those are the spoils of this battle. Many of the troops assembled in the Wailing Peninsula will be teleported out from the new castle to add to the pressure.

The large transmission volume allows each legion to form combat effectiveness as quickly as possible to attack the enemy's territory.

After occupying the new castle, Wang Bin had someone carry him up to the teleportation array, where he recuperated. However, he did not stay there for a few days before starting to change places again. Because the aerial reconnaissance personnel found that there was silence in the little fat man's territory, and some people were lying on the edge of the mine.

Surrounded by the dense corpses of peasants, it seems that the little fat king has really turned into a dead fat man!

He knew who killed him without guessing. Someone must have stabbed him in the back. Moreover, the Blood Angel team recalled the headless corpse they saw in the room, which further confirmed this possibility.
Chapter completed!