"Bang bang~"

The tough shields on both sides tightly sealed the ghoul in front of them from the left and right sides, unable to move.

"puff!"

A sharp sword light flashed away, and a twisted and rotten head had soared into the sky...

With the splattering of Lao Gao's stinking blood, the incomplete corpse of the last ghoul in front of the Forsaken Army finally rushed to the ground with powerlessness.

The Forgotten soldier who easily gave the enemy a fatal blow shook the blood stained on the blade, turned his head and quickly returned to the array with the other two members of his squad.

A large number of "corpse collection teams" who had been waiting next to each other for a long time saw this scene, as if they had received a signal of action, quickly rushing up the streets covered with the remaining areas of the walking dead.

In the pool of blood that could cover the feet, the "corpse collectors" lifted the incomplete corpses and transported them to hundreds of huge burning fires beside them.

The shriveled and water-lost body of the undead natural disaster, like the trolls whose metabolism is perverted, belongs to the category of "flammable materials". The large amount of oil contained in the bodies of the walking dead has an excellent ignition aid.

The flames are sweeping, and the heat is swift.

The air was filled with a choking stench, and the sky was filled with thick smoke that was enough to cover the sky.

The corpses of the dead were burned to ashes by the raging flames in just a moment, and they were swallowed up completely. Only blood stains were left everywhere, as if they were a trace of the world they had existed...

The scene of killing natural disasters as easily as before and quickly destroying corpses has been repeated in the inner city of Lordaeron ruins.

...

In fact, when Banazar, the terrifying demon king who occupied Lordaeron and manipulated tens of thousands of undead natural disasters, finally surrendered, the battle that took place in Lordaeron's ruins finally came to an end in advance and came to an end.

Losing the coordinated control of the big bat, although the number of undead natural disasters remaining in Lordaeron City is still huge, the undead army that is trapped in a chaotic and disorderly state is nothing to worry about.

What's more, when Banazar became Lao Tang's "subordinate", the Allied forces were equivalent to opening a plug-in and firmly standing invincible...

Banazar's evil magic can control these walking zombies without self-awareness, and "rewarded" Lao Tang's big bat in order to gain Lao Tang's trust and prove his "loyalty", he will "follow his orders" to Lao Tang's orders...

One by one, although Lao Tang, a local gangster, does not know any arcane and magic knowledge, can now indirectly control the remaining tens of thousands of natural disasters and undead actions in Lordaeron City!

This is not

ug, if it's not a cheat, what is it?

With Lao Tang's temperament, how can I not take advantage of the door-to-door advantage like this?

Faced with the undead natural disasters, which have always been known for their strong military force and massive cannon fodder, the Forgotten Army has survived this war by more than 10,000 soldiers who can in turn form a numerical advantage on the local battlefield...

Needless to say, this is naturally the work of Lao Tang.

...

"Sweep the battlefield, speed up!"

"The back team becomes the front team, and the third party will be removed and rest!"

"The fourth square formation is on the top!"

Standing on the horse, Baron Rivendale's slightly hoarse commands were clear and loud. The soldiers of the Forsaken soldiers performed their duties under the dispatch of the Death Knight, without any distraction.

Another six waves of undead natural disasters with more than a thousand troops were strangled at the cost of almost zero casualties.

After receiving the order from Baron Rivendale, more than 4,000 Forsaken Warriors, who were at the front of the defense line, retreated silently and quickly to the rear. The defense line was empty for the fourth echelon to replace them. Behind the fourth echelon, the first echelon had already been rested and gathered to standby...

Four square formations, more than 16,000 silent and cold warriors and the two thousand Forsaken soldiers who temporarily acted as corpse collectors, were responsible for cleaning the battlefield...

The 18,000 soldiers under Her Majesty the Queen are now like a sophisticated and stable machine. They efficiently kill those unconscious and undead natural disasters that only follow the killing instinct and the hunger and thirst for the flesh and blood devour.

Because Old Tang's secret reminder, the soldiers and horses under His Majesty occupied the city tower connecting the inner city and the royal court early on, setting up a pocket array, waiting for the walking corpses to come and die, as if they were asking you to get into the trap and close the door and beat dogs.

But under the order of Lao Tang's insidiousness, Banazar sent only more than a thousand undead natural disasters every time...

When more than a thousand undead cannon fodder and a small number of elites cross the city gate, they have to face the elite forgotten who are four times more powerful than their own... Anyone with a rational commander would not make such a stupid choice!

But the key problem is that there is no such a clear minded guy in the city of Lordaeron today...

The oil-adding tactic issued by Old Tang through Banazar is clearly intended to consume the last drop of blood from Lordaer's tens of thousands of undead natural disasters at the lowest cost and in the most secure way!

...

"On average, every ten minutes..." On the Wangting's urn, Old Tang took out his pocket watch from his arms and looked at the time, curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, saying, "The speed is a bit slow..."

"Owner…."

Hearing Lao Tang's mutter, Banazar, who stood respectfully beside Lao Tang, said with a smile and flattering face: "Without the premise of no danger, your tactics are already rare and efficient..."

The big bat had several bandages on his chest, barely covering the sword wound on his chest and the wound at the broken wing roots on his shoulders. However, with the pale and shriveled skin, the image always reminded Lao Tang of some kind of "undead creature" in Egypt in his previous life.

It seemed that the action of bowing and laughing caused the pain in the wound to twitch the corners of his mouth. Banazar paused and took a long time to put on a "humble" posture again. Complimented, adding:

"As with this efficiency, one day, within two days at most, Lordaeron's walking corpse will be wiped out. What's more, there are still those humans in the city who are also acting."

"one day……"

After holding back his mouth, Old Tang ignored the big bat's supplement and answer. He didn't care about the seemingly humble appearance of Banazar, who was secretly hiding his evil intentions, at this moment. Instead, he frowned his eyebrows and his eyes stagnated and raised another topic that suddenly came to mind:

"But talk about those old and old Lordaeron...Barnazar. How did I do the thing I told you to do?"

"Your command is my will, Master."

Banazar's flattery and flattery still sounded sour, making Lao Tang, who was used to being in touch with Shuharu men who were used to being intimate and clumsy in words, was quite uncomfortable.

However, what Old Tang had to do secretly to the big bat, what Banazar handled made Old Tang quite satisfied:

"Your servant has drawn more than 20,000 elite undeads from all over the city, and now he is hiding his whereabouts on the back of the human army and gathering on standby. In addition, other low-level undeads and nearly 20,000 elite troops in front of him...

"As long as you have an order... this abandoned city will completely become your territory. At that time..."

This guy is really not kind!

This is the first reaction that flashed through Lao Tang’s mind!

The reason why Banazar tried his best to encourage Lao Tang to turn against him was nothing more than to sow discord, so that the Forgotten and the Northern Legion could fight to intensify the conflict, and even weaken the strength of both sides and both sides were hurt, so that he would finally benefit from the secret plan.

However, Banazar was ill-intentioned and his misconduct did not surprise Lao Tang.

What really surprised Lao Tang was that the big bat was so impatient, rather than waiting for a better opportunity for a while...

And... this big bat, who doesn't know that the sky and the earth, dares to use his supernatural powers in his words?

Do you really think that the tenacity of a hero-level warrior and the will polished between life and death are just decorations?

"No, don't be busy..." Before Banazar finished speaking, Old Tang had waved his hand to interrupt his seductive bewitching: "After saying that, he had such a friendship with Old Moglani..."

"Now, just defeating the enemy, I am facing my previous comrades-in-arms, and even stabbing them in the back... This is not my style of conduct!"

"Let you prepare secretly, just habitually keep a backup plan." Old Tang narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head slightly. He carefully captured the fluctuations of Banazar's expression while explaining: "About the ownership of Lordaeron's ruins... I still have to talk about the first politeness and then the soldiers..."

"If... the agreement cannot be reached or Moglani really can't see the situation clearly and he doesn't know how to advance and retreat... it's not too late to turn against each other again!"

Not far from Lao Tang's expectations, the proposal was rejected, which made the big bat look embarrassed and bow his head with awkward expression. Although Barnazar is also an acting person, he concealed the flash of disappointment in his eyes, Lao Tang, who was still careful in his attention, saw through the flaws.

"Oh, by the way, there is something else you need to figure it out..."

Suddenly, Lao Tang had a smile on his face. The sinister scrutiny gaze made the big bat look furious.

"I thought you would be smarter...Big Bat!"

"Or in your eyes, I look like a fool?

Lao Tang's sudden change in attitude made the look of the Demon King change. The cold questioning made Banazar's body severely injured suddenly become stiff.

The fearful devil, who had regained his calmness, moved his eyes and was about to make a statement, but Lao Tang on the opposite side did not give him a chance to speak!

The giant palm that looked like a clamp suddenly strode forward, and in an instant it strangled Banazar's throat. Then, with his brute force, he easily lifted the big blue-colored bat off the ground!

"Mind induced? Mental hypnosis?"

Lao Tang snorted disdainfully in his nose. He looked at the big bat with a gloomy face and a purple face because of his poor breathing:

"Your poor mental control dares to show your shameful eyes?"

"Do you think you are the ancient god?"

"Or do you think heroic masters are all the arrogant and arrogant and sloppy guys like Garithers?"

With a bang, Old Tang slapped Banazar, who was about to suffocate, and then slowly squatted down, looking at the fearful demon king who was breathing heavily, and he gave or threatened with a cold expression:

"In the future, put away your deceptive tricks in front of me!"

"Otherwise I promise you will find out how kindly your former master, Archmond, is, is, compared to me..."

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