StarCraft Emperor of the Insects

"Bang...bang...bang..." On the grassland in early autumn, neat and dull footsteps approached from far away, breaking the tranquility of dawn. Two prairie dogs crawled out of their burrows and poked their heads outside. They wondered if they had not woken up yet. The cold weather had made them ready to live in tight clothing and survive the cold winter, but they suddenly I heard the Waking of Insects that only occurs in late winter and early spring!

Oh, Marmot Maria, when they saw the dense black armor and the neatly-paced human army, they retracted into their holes as quickly as possible, trembling...

"Dear Yaerlin, as far as you know, has there been such a large-scale military operation on the mainland in the past hundred years?" On the side of the army, Wordsworth, riding on the back of the blazing army, looked arrogant. , the stubble on their faces has been carefully trimmed so that they don’t look messy and still retain the signs of mature men.

On the golden general's armor, on the lower part of the chest, a lion burning in flames was embroidered with gold thread!

The Flame Lion Legion, the pride of the Bruman Empire!

If the special forces of the St. Paul Empire are like a hundred, then Bruman's Flame Lions are unique!

The lion is already the king in the world of beasts, and the flaming lion is a terrifying monster with both melee and magic talents. In an organized formation, the combat power it unleashes is terrifying. If Bruman invests 90 million gold coins in the military every year, then at least 60 million are allocated to the Flame Lion!

Therefore, Woodsworth's pride was based on sufficient strength, and five people opposed him becoming the commander of this million-strong coalition.

"Great Commander Wordsworth, let alone a hundred years, let alone five hundred years, how has such a large army appeared on the mainland?" A man named Yaerlin, wearing a green cloak, rode on a war horse. , holding a harp tightly in his hand, the excitement and admiration in his eyes were undisguised, "It can be said that this million-member coalition has gathered human wisdom, human courage, and human beings." The dignity and glory of this army is not only about fighting, but more of a symbol, symbolizing our unshakable determination, courage, and firm belief in human supremacy, and we also have sufficient reasons to believe that in this In front of the army, any race, whether it is orcs, elves, or even dragons, must bow its proud head to the human race! As for the Zerg race?" Yaerlin shook his head and suddenly plucked the strings with his right hand.

"Ding dong..." The sound of the harp is warm and deep, like the flow of clear springs in the mountains, like the breeze blowing in summer! "The trade winds of the endless sea,

Bringing the coldness of late autumn,

The vast Skull prairie,

Welcome heroes from all races of mankind,

The call of war is not cruel,

Just to soothe the restless soul,

Poor Zerg,

The glory of the golden god of war,

I will pay homage to your heroic souls

…”

The bard, this Yaerlin, turned out to be the bard that Ye Luo had always heard of but had never seen...

Ye Wan conveyed this scene to Ye Luo intact in the atmosphere, making Ye Luo dumbfounded.

"The composition is okay, maybe the instrument is good, but the lyrics? It's a mess..." Our Captain Ye made the final evaluation.

Ye Meng crossed his arms and said, "On the road of war, with the bard, the tragic defeat of the St. Paul Empire seems to have not served as a lesson to the coalition of the four empires..."

"When a disaster happens to others, 70% of the onlookers will gloat and say, look, how useless these guys are, 20% of the people will worry about themselves, and 5% of the people will learn from it. Lessons learned, five percent of people will look for business opportunities from it..." The smile on Ye Luo's face was filled with confidence, "The flaming lion, its powerful strength, gave them arrogance and arrogance, and with the background of strength, Their arrogance has become a matter of course. Over time, this matter of course has become their nature. Therefore, when they hear about St. Paul’s failure, the most they laugh at!”

"When the scars appear on their heads, they will know the pain. My emperor, Ye Ant and the others are ready and can start!" Ye Wan's voice reached the ears of Ye Luo and Ye Meng.

Ye Luo looked at Ye Kong beside him and nodded.

Ye Kong chuckled and drew an arc with his hands. The power of silver space burst out in his hands, forming a silver light door in front of everyone with his movements!

At the same time, at the southern border of the Karen Kingdom, in front of the advancing army, the same light door appeared high in the sky!

"Stop!" Wordsworth roared, like the roar of a liger. All the arrogance and frivolity on his face disappeared, and he instantly entered a state of war!

"Woo..." The flaming lion sitting under him also lowered his head, stared, and let out a low growl full of threats.

The army immediately gathered their formation and fought against each other in a cluster. They saluted the silver light gate with all their eyes and looked for Shuyuan ｗw.zｈhashync. And the army of archers had their arrows on the bowstrings and were ready at any time!

"Pah...pah...pah..." Crisp applause came from the front of the army.

Wordsworth, who was staring intently at the silver light door, twitched his eyes and looked into the distance.

With long black hair and black armor, who else could it be but Ye Luo!

Wordsworth raised his arm with his palm turned outward. He was signaling the army not to attack without authorization.

"Are you Ye Luo?" Wordsworth admired Ye Luo's courage.

Ye Luo nodded, glanced past Wordsworth, and saw the flaming lion sitting under him. He grinned and praised, "Tsk, tsk, what a cute poodle. I happen to be short of one in my manor in the northern province." Door dog!"

"Roar!!!" As a high-level magical beast, how could the Flame Lion not understand Ye Luo's words? Ye Luo's ridicule and provocation made his eyes turn red instantly.

"Becky, be quiet!" Wordsworth kept tapping his left hand on the flaming lion...

"Ye Luo, the two armies are fighting. If you came to surrender, those words you just said will only increase our punishment for you!"

Ye Luo chuckled and shook his head, "You are wrong, we are not here to surrender, but... we are here to persuade you to surrender..."

"I really don't know where your confidence comes from?" Wordsworth once again magically used his right arm. This time, as long as he made a fist in his palm, the archers and magicians aiming at Ye Luo and the heroes behind him could instantly Let the names of Ye Luo and others become history from now on!

Ye Luo looked at Wordsworth sincerely, and pointed at the silver light door with his left hand, "Look carefully, all my confidence comes from there!"

"Buzz!"

The light door flickered! Two people appeared on the other side of the light door.

Wordsworth's whole body shook and he rolled down from the flaming lion...