"Tuoba Xie and the Red-robed Iron Cavalry have broken through the Ice Canyon. What should I do? The next target of the attack must be one of our four major guilds."

The big bosses such as War Soul Shang, Xi Fenglie and others in the Mythical Alliance Command Channel were all ashamed, and even their voices were hoarse and tremolo. When the war began, Qin Shimingyue used strange moves to capture the Golden City and Lan Binggang in one fell swoop.

Fengyun Essence Cavalry, I'm not as good as my elite group to take the beating. In such a narrow canyon, even the red-robed iron cavalry could not launch a large-scale rush. In this way, they were killed and defeated, and fled for hundreds of miles from beginning to end.

They hate, they are afraid, today is different from the past. In the deadly battle of the God of War Order, once the old nest is taken away, it can completely withdraw from the eternal battle sequence, and there is no chance of making a comeback.

At such a critical moment, it is really not important to destroy the gods. It is more reliable to keep your own foundation. If your home is destroyed first, then it is useless to destroy the gods. In the end, it is not a myth that can laugh at them, and they will accompany the gods to cry.

Now it is indeed better to ask for others than to ask for others. Qin Shimingyue said that she still cannot be trusted. At present, except for Feng Shen, the world is relatively calm, the battle soul sacrificial, Xi Feng Lie and the soul return have all begun to pray, only asking their fortress not to become the first target of the Red Robe Iron Cavalry, and hope that the guild that became the first target of the attack can last longer, so that their family can survive until the Myth successfully captures the King's Land.

The big guys were very distressed and clamored for a while. The War Soul Shang, who had been destroyed by the gods, could no longer bear it. He coughed twice and plucked up the courage: "Mr. Qin, you see, the overall situation here is basically settled. I guess the gods can't make any big waves. Why don't I draw 100,000 War Soul Elites back. As long as I hold Tuoba Xie, victory will be a foregone conclusion..."

On this side, Qin Shimingyue was calmly commanding the attack from Lan Binggang, and was about to approach the mythical coalition forces that were the first front formed by the gods on the grassland.

The military formation that stretches for hundreds of miles, the first and second lines together have a total of six million elites, and each person can drown the king's land with one mouthful of saliva. How could Mingyue in Qin Shishi not be excited in the face of this great situation?

The red-robed iron cavalry has no use, even if it turns the wind and snow silver city upside down, as long as you take down the king's land, the gods will still be destroyed, and the last laugh will be myth.

Speaking of which, Master Qin has never been as proud and energetic as he is now. But when he is so excited, Zhan Hunshang has not yet had some eyesight and clowns to make trouble. How could this kind of guy bring Zhan Huns into the top ten guilds in China?

Immediately, Qin Shimingyue sneered in a cold and ice-like voice: "Are you all idiots? You can capture a strong city without even a treatment? Your long-range weapons are all decorations, or are you too useless and you still don't have the courage to fight with city defense. Then I will tell you a little more common sense in war. The best way to deal with cavalry is to resist horses, trap pits, and ground thorns. If the cavalry can't run, then it's a group of living targets. The reputation of the red-robed iron cavalry is all caused by field charges. Remember it is field battles, not a tough battle."

Damn, Dragon God is Dragon God, this idea is quite reliable. Our wasteful kids are afraid of going there, and even such a basic panacea tactic has been ignored.

Zhan Hunshang and others were ashamed and immediately issued an order to the brothers stationed in the headquarters.

The order is very simple and passionate. I was ready to fight the red-robed iron cavalry to dig all the plains within 10,000 meters around the fortress, use the war reserves of ground thorns, and use them as much as possible, and bury them all.

Who would have thought that the players of the three guilds of Wang Tu Baye, Iron Cavalry, and Iron Blood were just carrying shovels and stabbing out the door. They had not yet shook their arms to dig. In the distance, a series of military formations as tight as barriers were like a tide overflowing from the horizon.

When I looked closely, it was not the red-robed iron cavalry, but the Fifth Legion of the Gods who were filled with flowers and rain.

The Fifth Legion had a total of 240,000 people divided into three groups, and 80,000 people surrounded the headquarters fortresses of the three guilds of Wangtu, Tie Cavalry and Tie Blood.

A group of "engineering soldiers" who are far better than fighting are good at digging pits against the main battle legion of the gods. What else can be done except being swept by the destruction of the storm of the defenders in the city be so disgusting that they saw the enemy storm in their territory but were indifferent. The reinforcements were sent out and fought. The key was that they could not do it, so they could only retreat decisively.

Damn it, relying on high walls and strong cities to fight defense wars, there is still a fight to fight. Setting up a formation with the main battle legion of the gods on the plain to play against it, isn’t that asking for death?

Zhan Hun Shang was very excited at first, and he was overjoyed. He didn't know if God opened his eyes or Tuoba Xie was so perverted that he finally knew that the family change guild was beaten.

The engineers of the War Soul were also in the same state of mind. While digging a hole, everyone was thiefing and laughing, waiting to see how the three guilds that usually competed for territory with them were beaten.

Don't expect these guilds that temporarily unite for their own interests have noble moral sentiments. It is true that they share the same hatred of the enemy. But if you worry about the allies and worry about the comfort of the allies, you lack the war qualities. Everyone is not eagerly thinking about it, just waiting to see the other party's unlucky luck.

Time passes slowly, Xi Fengliu and Hun return, this pair of brothers in distress encourage each other, and they encourage each other, saying that Laozi City is high and thick, and the walls are stored 200,000 soldiers, but I don’t believe that I can’t stand the attack of the 80,000 people who didn’t even bring a trencher. Zhan Hun Shang was happy and recalled a little. He always felt that something went wrong in some link, something was wrong, but he couldn’t grasp the key.

When the 80,000 Great Red Pao soldiers arrived at the War Soul Fortress, he finally knew something was wrong.

Damn, Tuoba Xie is not very merciful. This vicious guy regards the war soul as the first target of attack. I said that the three armies of the Fifth Legion just siege for Mao but do not attack. It turns out that the strategic purpose of others is just to siege the city.

Perhaps the only thing that is thankful now is that the pit digging of War Soul is relatively perfect. With the fortress as the center, the area is 10,000 meters in radius and trenches of different depths everywhere. The sharp ground thorns are densely inserted, which is a bit like a thrust into the gun forest, not to mention the horses. The inner three layers and the outer three layers are so tightly placed.

However, it is still not reassuring to just dig a hole. With Tuoba Xie, the number one pit guy, it is not reassuring to stuff more than 2 million people into the fortress even if he is the number of War Soul Branches.

Zhanhun Shang felt that he had to make a decision. If he hesitated so much, the Warhun Fortress might not be broken again.

Regarding the survival of the guild, the immediate interests are not so important. Then the War Soul Sang Man gave a hand and didn't even say hello. He directly ordered the War Soul Army, who had followed the Mythical Alliance to advance to the Adelay Prairie, to issue an order. All 150,000 first-line elites were teleported to the Glacier Fortress, and then teleported to the Headquarters Soul Fortress through the Glacier Fortress.

This is undoubtedly a very morale-damaging approach for the rapid progress of the mythological coalition. Qin Shimingyue was so angry that she was itchy but she could do nothing about it.

Even if you want to settle the score after autumn, you have to wait until autumn. However, you don’t know that the little plan of War Soul Sang is still a joke. You can overcome the difficulties first. After that, you can cede land and pay compensation and strive for leniency. Anyway, this embarrassing thing is not the first time you have done. There is pressure, and it is not exaggerated to the point where it is unbearable.

Moreover, Zhan Hun Shang is now facing the anger of Lord Dragon God, and this reason is quite sufficient and reliable.

"Mr. Qin, I am also thinking about the overall situation. If the headquarters fortress is not saved, if the war souls are lost and the war souls are disbanded, the 800,000 war souls Allied forces will be immediately disqualified from the war and sent to the battlefield. Wouldn't the losses of the coalition forces be even greater?"

It makes sense.
Chapter completed!