Come and have fun?

Take the entire Dark Elves to play?

Mesco Pule glanced at the convoy of more than fifty black business cars behind Lila Gevic. Novel.

Each car can be at least eight people.

In other words, these fifty cars are more than four hundred people.

Lira Gevic really mobilized the entire clan!

The tribesmen behind Mesco Pule have already appeared surrounded.

Everyone is ready for the battle.

Some people's weapons are no longer covered.

Whether it is a crossbow or a gun, it is already in your hand.

But no one fired.

Because they know that once they take action, it will be the time to fully develop Korea.

Everyone is waiting for the orders of Mesco Ple.

"Take so many people to play? I don't welcome you at my farm."

Lira Gevic took a deep breath of the cigar and spit it on Mesco Pule's face.

"This...you can't help."

At this moment, in another direction on the farm.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, followed by a ball of flames.

Mesco Pule's face changed drastically, and he looked at Lira Gevic.

"You... are not good... you are fooled!" Mesco Pu's face full of anger: "Do it!!"

Lira Gevic's body suddenly moved and suddenly retreated.

Mesco Pule's face was unstable, and he wanted to do it himself.

But he had to take people to support the farm in another direction.

I have to say that Lira Gevic's hand is so beautiful.

He came forward in person and then had someone drive dozens of cars to block the entrance of the farm.

Mesco Ple thought that Lira Gevic was going to attack the farm from the front.

In fact, these fifty cars are empty, and each car has only one driver.

Mesco Pule greeted: "Leave a hundred people, and come with me."

Mesco Pule took people to the farm to support him in another direction.

But when I arrived at the scene, I found that the battle was over.

There were more than a dozen corpses on the ground, all of which were the corpses of dark elves.

"What's going on? Have these messes been removed?" Mesco Pule asked in surprise.

"Clan leader, these people came and they were all wiped out by us."

Mesco Pule's face changed again: "Damn it, damn it!"

I was fooled again! The old fox.

"Hurry, go ahead and reinforce." Mesco Pule exclaimed.

There are a hundred tribe members in front. If the real main force of the real dark elves is actually in front, then their tribe members will suffer heavy losses.

Just then, Wendini said, "Class leader, what if this is another trap?"

Mesco Pule was stunned for a moment and quickly realized.

What if this is still an illusion?

If the dark elves really rushed in this direction, it would be a big trouble.

No, I can't continue like this. If this continues, I and my tribe members will be too passive.

"Go to the big house to gather!" said Mesco Pule.

In fact, the best way is not to actively intercept it.

The farm is so big, with an area of ​​more than ten square kilometers. If they are allowed to plug the leaks everywhere, they will be exhausted.

Elira Gevic's cunning degree of the old fox will sooner or later use this trick to kill them.

But in fact, this is a misunderstanding that Mesco Pule fell into.

In fact, they are the defensive parties, and they don’t need to run around like this at all.

They can completely wait for their work and gather all their combat power.

Instead of being fooled by Lira Gevic.

At this moment, right in front of the farm, after Mesco Pule took his men away, Lira Gevic also launched an attack.

More than fifty people in the cars got out.

He had deliberately created an illusion that made Mesco Ple mistakenly think that these were actually empty cars.

In fact, this is just a tactic of attacking the east and west.

His real purpose is to eat the white elf in front of him.

But at this moment, a loud trumpet came from the center of the farm.

The white elves who were fighting fiercely with the dark elves at the front entrance heard the sound of the horn and began to retreat smoothly.

Lira Gevic was a little disappointed, but the white elf had no choice but to retreat.

"Class leader, what should we do now?"

“How many people have we lost?”

"In addition to the fifteen people who were feinted in the rear, and the fire exchange just now, twenty-eight were killed."

"Where are them?"

"They left almost forty bodies."

"The loss is a bit big." Lira Gevic said with heartache.

Although this time, they used a strategy to make them gain a little advantage.

But they also died, so they couldn't tell who took advantage.

"Scatter, enter." Lira Gevic ordered.

"Class leader, don't we go in uniform?" asked his subordinate.

"Idiot, I don't know how many thunders were buried on this road. When I go in front of me, I'm looking for death. And the other party has mostly prepared heavy weapons." Lira Gevic said.

In fact, there is another advantage of dispersion, that is, avoiding the war of attrition.

Whether it is a dark elves or a white elves, they are actually unwilling to consume the war of attrition.

Lila Gevic and his tribe are not fighting to the death with the White Elf.

But to enter the entrance to that crypt.

In the farm fields, there are all sorghum and corn fields, which can completely cover up a person.

The dark elves began to scatter all over the fields, and then moved in the direction of the entrance to the crypt.

And in the fields, white elf is also hidden.

Soon, a fight began to occur in the fields.

Lira Gevic walked directly from the main road to the center of the farm.

Lira Gevic suddenly felt like he was stepping on something, but his reaction was very fast, not like the reaction a fat man should have.

Lira Gevic's figure flashed and the explosion instantly swallowed him.

But when the explosion flames dissipated, Lira Gevic walked forward without any injuries.

Boom boom boom boom

I don’t know how many bombs I stepped on along the way.

Lira Gevic was not hurt at all times.

"How many landmines have he buried here, Mesco Pule?" Lira Gevic yelled and cursed to himself: "When the war is over, this farm will probably be ruined."

After all, there are dozens or hundreds of landmines buried in a farm. If a tribe or a child step on it, it will cheat you.

When we reached the end of the road, Mesco Ple stood in front of Lira Gevic.

"Battleman, where are you going?"

Lira Gevic twitched his cheeks and took a deep breath of the cigar.

"What an annoying bastard, can't you let me get through it more easily?"

"Your body can pass by."—
Chapter completed!