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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters enemy road narrow (nine)

Chapter 396 Enemies' Road to Be Narrow (Nine)

The deep and cold cracks can be seen everywhere on the vibrant ice field of the Dragon Bone Wilderness.

On weekdays, the large crevices on these ice fields are often the burial place for careless beasts and travelers.

But now, the Jedi of the past has become a rare place for the Tauren General and the remaining yak warriors to breathe.

The deep rifts blocked the greedy and bloodthirsty peeping from above, and the thick ice layer was enough to cover the breath of the living... After a whole day and night, the rear-breaking troops led by Lao Tang finally temporarily escaped from the sight of the undead natural disaster.

only......

Nearly 3,000 yak warriors who voluntarily stood up to fight for their tribesmen's vitality when they set out, now there are less than one hundred...

He endured the biting cold air and squeezed out a few strands of Sun Walker's power from his sore muscles again. Old Tang, who was breathing in the air, shook off the remaining ice chips on his armor, while grinning and dragging half of his stiff body, trying to use the Yangyan energy that had just recovered for a while, healing the wounds that were bleeding from the magic effect on his body.

After the frost cultivation, Xindagosa was worthy of the title of his strongest frost dragon. His combat power was far beyond Lao Tang's imagination and was close to the Lich King's original.

What's more, there is a strange, charming but powerful blood queen next to Xindagosa who comes up to attack from time to time and finishes... The strangeness of blood magic and Lannaser's fighting intuition can't help but make Lao Tang, who fought with him for the first time, suffer a lot!

The battle takes place faster and ends faster.

However, for more than a dozen rounds, Lao Tang was easily suppressed by two natural disaster experts on the opposite side. He was powerless to even have limited counterattacks.

To be honest, Lao Tang’s biggest headache is fighting with spellcasters of his level. Those strange and unpreventable difficult spells and spell-like abilities are not only difficult to resist and dodge, but even if he is not careful, he can easily remove a few "parts" from his opponent and even directly erase his opponent’s life.

What's more, two spell casters with long wings...

Two powerful spellcasters who firmly occupy air supremacy!

It's like you are driving a Leopard 2a6 with superior performance on the battlefield, showing off your might, but the other party doesn't play tank battles with you, but directly drives a longbow Apache shoots you in the face without saying a word...

In short, even when the figure after Shuangyu appeared at the beginning of the war, the end of the battle was already destined, but he lost so badly. Even if he was powerless in counterattack, he was really beyond Lao Tang's expectations.

While chasing and fleeing, Lao Tang was sprayed directly by the frost breath that followed him with just a negligence. The Taurus General, who has always been known for his abnormal physical fitness, was hit on the right half of the right after being sprayed by the Ice Dragon's breath. Even with the double protection of anger and evil fire, he was still severely injured under this attack.

The cold and stiff numbness still makes Lao Tang unbearable to him.

...

Time passed by minute by minute in silence, and the cracks in the ice were filled with tension, anxiety and depressed breath.

finally.

When the loss of his target was angered by the loss of his target, Xinda Gousa finally led several frost dragons to glide over the above the crack and cast large shadows in the crack. With the roar of shame and anger, Lao Tang and the only dozens of yak warriors left finally breathed a sigh of relief. Most of the extremely tired yak guys didn't even have time to chew dry food, so they leaned against the ice that had already formed for a long time and fell into a drowsiness.

After a short while, there was already a snoring sound in the cracks.

"How far is it from the Dragon Mile Temple?"

Old Tang, who frowned in the snoring one after another, deliberately lowered his voice and whispered to the young yak shaman beside the person, but his eyes were fixed on the simple mammoth skin map in his hand.

The map is quite sloppy.

It is not necessary to compare the accuracy of military maps, but it means that the area in the keel wilderness is full of large blank spaces except for a few reference objects. As the so-called "most accurate" map of the entire Icefog Village, this map is in the eyes of Lao Tang.

There is no way to compare it with the game map in my memory. Even the Taurus General who traveled through time cannot determine his location on the map now, so he has to ask the locals around him...

"It's very close," Sarruk's Snowhoof - the young yak shaman who had been rescued by Old Tang from the ghoul's fangs - endured the pain caused by the tearing of the wound and gave an ambiguous answer: "If there is no undead intercepting it in the middle, it will be about seven or eight days to arrive..."

[Seven or eight days...no intercept...] Chewing on Sarluk's answer, Old Tang's mood fell to the end like a stone falling from a high altitude. [I don't know how many people will be left to break out of the encirclement in the end...]

"Distant relatives... can we... break through successfully?"

When Lao Tang was secretly calculating for the next trip, a voice full of worry, fear and faint despair sounded in Lao Tang's ears.

As a young shaman, Sarruk has enough courage and spirit of sacrifice, but his strength is really not enough in the long and high-intensity battles that even Old Tang can't stand.

The successive deaths of comrades-in-arms, seemingly endless pursuits, and endless natural disaster experts... All of this made this young man who stepped onto such a cruel battlefield for the first time unable to help but feel depressed and depressed.

"It has been ten years since I personally cut off the head of the first centaur scum when I was seventeen."

Without answering the junior's inquiry directly, he looked at the face that was still hopeless in despair, and Lao Tang slowly told his story.

"In the past ten years, I have experienced more than hundreds of battles, from the desolate barren land to the winding Yongge Forest, from the vast endless sea to the towering Mount Haigal, large and small, easy or crying battles."

"I have killed the cruelest natural disaster lackey, killed the most violent demon leader, and fought with the bravest alliance soldiers. Some of them have more troops than me, some are stronger than me, and even some are intimidated by fear... But in the end, I stood before you alive, and seized victory, either glory or sad!"

"Some of these victories rely on superior strength, some rely on careful pre-war preparations and precise combat plans, some rely on the tragic and heroic sacrifices of their comrades, and some even rely on the illusory luck..."

Looking at the increasingly confused young shaman in front of him, Lao Tang's voice deliberately paused.

"But in these lucky or unlucky victory, there is always an idea that I have always insisted on but never gave up!"

"I can win!"

Not so passionate and passionate, Lao Tang's plain words were like telling an unquestionable truth.

"Whether you say I am blindly arrogant or ignorant and superficial, but as a leader on the battlefield, if you don't even have the confidence to win, then there is no need to continue this battle..."

"Because some battles are about who can persevere to the end, and who is more cruel to themselves!"

"Without the confidence and motivation to win, then you will not rack your brains, work hard, or even do everything you can for the final victory!"

"In the face of any difficult choice, you will give up as lightly as a coward."

"Because when you stand in front of your enemy, your head filled with fear and despair will only be left with the only stupid idea, escape, the farther you can escape, the better!

"And on the battlefield, the earliest people who die are often those who escape the fastest..."

"So," Goode gently patted Salruk's shoulder and stared at the still slightly tender face and said loudly: "If you are at a disadvantage before the battle begins, you can prepare for the calculations, accumulate victory, win over allies, enrich plans, and even lurk in hiding and endure... Do everything you can do!"

"But when you finally set foot on the battlefield, you must clear your brain without hesitation and throw away all the distractions lingering in your mind. Don't hesitate! Don't doubt! Don't compromise! Don't be afraid!"

"Thinking about one thing wholeheartedly-I can win!"

"Then... go and embrace the final ending calmly." Wiping the warhammer that was broken in his hand, Old Tang retracted his gaze and said word by word. "Glory's victory or glorious death!"

As a soldier, Goode's theory and insights have always been so simple and crude, perhaps not completely correct, but they are absolutely impactful.

There was a long silence between the two.

"If you can't figure it out, keep it for the future!"

Looking at the frown of Salruk Snowhoof, Good knew that his thoughtful guidance seemed to have a counterproductive effect. His experience might not be applicable to the young man who had just started on the battlefield. In desperation, he had to change his expression with a relaxed expression and spoke with a confident look: "The situation has not yet reached a certain situation of dying. Who can I show that ugly look at me?"

"Do you think I will take you to break the back of my tribe when my head is hot? I won't even leave a backhand for myself and go to the desperate situation?" The yak shaman's godless eyes flashed again with the words of the Great Governor of Good. Good used his big hands to ravage the young shaman's head and muttered like iron and iron:

"The natural disasters and miscellaneous people in the Dragon Bone Wilderness are outsiders. Who told you that we are isolated and helpless now?"

"The yak family is not the only one who is invaded by the undead natural disasters on the entire ice field!"

"Why don't you know how to hug such a thick golden thigh?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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