The Beastman of Transmigration

() On the conference table, eleven robots, ten discussions that are talking about, and one and one on the sleeping football youth training camp TXT download .w w. vm)

Obviously, the robot who sleeps is Wang Meng.

Seeing that they were discussing so fiercely, they couldn't get into their mouths, and they didn't want to insert it. Wang Meng sat on the chair and soon became sleepy.

In my sleep, I felt that someone pushed myself. Wang Meng opened his eyelids with a confused manner, and shouted haha, and asked, "That, the meeting is over? Then I will go back first."

Say, just get up and evacuate.

Marshal Bai Xiang, who was sitting next to Wang Meng, sweat, and said with a brow: "The meeting has not ended. Everyone is asking you, what do you think about the next battle?"

Wang Meng glanced at it, but he saw seven or eight black faces.

However, Wang Meng thought about it, and it was not my boss to close my birds. Why do I care about your eyes.

Thinking of this, Wang Meng put his lips, shook his head helplessly, and said, "So such something, for one hour, it will be for an hour, and the results have not been discussed yet?!"

Then show a disappointed expression.

"The Tiger Eagle Warrior is. To say that, you have a bamboo, you have a countermeasure.

Looking at the sound, Wang Meng recognized it, Marshal Bai Xiang and himself introduced it. This life body seemed to be called Flying Fox Marshal. It seemed that he heard that it was still a famous wise man in the Jihayor Alliance.

Looking at his hypocritical expression, Wang Meng knew that this guy must not have any good intentions.

Maybe I want to let myself say first, and then hold on the loopholes in my own words, step on my body, how wise you set off.

Anyway, there is no good impression of Wang Meng at all, except for the Lao Ruka Warriors who pointed to him last time.

"Since you want to hear, I will talk about my clumsy opinion." Wang Meng glanced at the corner of the marshal's twitching mouth completely.

"Except for the troops of Marshal Bai Xiang today, the theater seemed to have been defeated as usual?" Wang Meng pouted and asked.

This question, poke the scars of Marshal, make their faces darker. Except for Marshal Blue Whale Marshal still look straight and upright.

Seven marshals.

"If you are the leader of Oga, what will you think at this time?" Wang Meng's voice suddenly became serious and said.

"Naturally, I want to find the field!" Marshal Marshal said for granted, the conditions said against She.

"Wrong ~!"

Wang Meng suddenly burst into a word, like a sharp sword, stabbing into the marshal's throat, making him unable to say half a word.

"If the Ogar people have their heads, they will definitely ask the reason why the Organ collar fails." Although the crowd was unconvinced, they nodded.

Obviously. Wang Meng's words said that their hearts went.

After followed by good, deepen, Wang Meng continued: "The ORRE leading will definitely tell the reason for the failure of the failure."

Speaking of which, Wang Meng stopped for a moment, glanced at the response of the Marshal, and said, "If you are the leader of Oga, what do you think at this time?"

"Naturally, I want to find ways. Finding the method of restraint or cracking your shield formation!" Marshal Bai Xiang said very well.

It seems that he wants to help himself to eat the latest chapters.

Wang Meng couldn't help throwing him a touch of gratitude.

"Yes, they will find ways to find out the method of cracking my shield formation, but now, the flight forces of Auri have been suffering from the injuries. The ground forces have lost a lot. He has no ability to fight DU LI.

If you are the leader of Ore, what will you choose at this time? "Wang Meng asked with a smile.

"The number of flying troops of the Ogar people was less than our jihad league, ten flight forces, no, there are only nine branches left now. There are only about one thousand.

In order to ensure the victory of the headquarters, the leaders of the theater will definitely not be transferred to Auri. Then, Ore's only choice is to abandon the enemy of the Ninth Army and join other theater. "

After hearing the words, Wang Meng's face pulled out a smile.

"Yes, the most likely choice for Ore's leadership is to join other theater!" Wang Meng affirmed the view of Marshal Blue Whale, repeated.

"this……"

The marshal of the Marshal Qi Qi moved, nodded, felt that the Marshal Blue Whale's analysis made sense, but he was full of fear, fearing that Auri's troops would join the theater of their belonging.

The enemy, the ending is definitely self -evident.

"I know what you are thinking, you must be worried, the troops who are afraid of Auri's troops will join their own theater."

Wang Meng poke the center, and the Marshal's face SE becomes a little weird.

"Actually, don't worry, you are worried, why don't you fear that the Ogar people are afraid, because the same, if Ore's troops joined other theater, the Army of the Marshal of the White Elephant, the army of our ninth Army, naturally, naturally, naturally, naturally, naturally.

They also lost their goals, and they would be scared. They would be afraid, afraid that our Ninth Army joined one of the theater. "Wang Meng said lightly.

Wang Meng's words were like thunder, and I saw a lot of plausible problems in the hearts of the Marshal. I saw that they showed the stunned God se.

"So, in order to prevent our ninth legion, especially your flight forces, the most likely countermeasures of the Oga people are to combine all the ten troops, and to make one." Marshal Bai Xiang Yuan's voice suddenly said suddenly

Give up, say.

Wang Meng nodded, saying that what he wanted to say was that this meant.

"Then our response strategy is only one way." Marshal Blue Whale said next.

"joint!"

Wang Meng spit out two words faintly. He believed that at this time, as long as there was a problem in his brain, most of them knew how to deal with the United Ogar's joint march.

Yes, the top ten marshals, ten theater, and ten troops, can only be combined to fight against the advancement of the Ogar.

Seeing this, Marshal Fei Marshal's face became extremely weird. I wanted to make Wang Meng speak ugly, and to step on his corpse to show his wisdom.

It is clearly white and clear. Although I am angry in my heart, I can't help but admire a faintness. The tiger eagle warrior in front of me has a few brushes. Some real skills.

Then, then

Such a person, staying in a small legion, is indeed a pity. Flying Fox Marshal thinks faintly. At the same time

They all have such thoughts. Although the tiger eagle warrior in front of him is a bit embarrassed and unknown, he has to admit that he does have such capital.

Even if people like this return to the Grand Universe, they must be very fragrant. They will definitely be valued. After all, in the Great Universe, the war between the alliance is constantly. There are military leaders who can analyze the energy of energy and the war situation.

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