The World Civilization Million Lords

After abandoning the camp, he fled all the way to the south.

No one dares to stop.

They have no power to fight again.

And the orcs are sharply smelling.

If you stop, you will be caught up.

They dragged their bodies to the limit and fled directly to the day and night.

And wait until they meet with the troops that came to support.

Time is already the second day...

Looking at this **** and ruined soldier, Zhao Wei was so heavy that he was very heavy.

One day, he arrived late one day! The guard post camp is gone!

Zhao Wei, who directly received this group of wounded soldiers, took the initiative and turned to the North Mountain City.

The sentry camp has been occupied by orc troops.

He is now carrying two thousand troops to attack the city, and there may not be a chance of winning.

In Zhao’s opinion, I still have to settle down and say it.

At the same time, the situation here must also be reported to the Emperor.

A few days later, the group quickly arrived at the Northland Mountain City under construction.

At this time, the workers in the city have been retreated by the orders of Luo.

This is a good thing for Zhao Wei.

In case the battlefield expands to this side.

There are a number of construction workers who have no fighting power in the city, but they will cause him to worry.

After entering the city, the soldiers who had been running through the mountains in the north of the mountain for a few days were finally relieved.

The army under Zhao’s army has always been known for its strict discipline.

At this moment, the soldiers are exhausted.

But each one is a fast boarding wall, and the task is directly deployed.

At this time, the frontline soldiers who were exhausted physically and mentally, after entering the city, could no longer hold back.

Many soldiers fell to the ground on the spot.

In this scene, Zhao Wei looks in his eyes.

Then he ordered the medical soldiers who went with the army to come and give the soldiers to deal with the wounds.

At the same time, the head soldiers also began to cook for cooking.

Look at the bowl of hot soup that they sent to their eyes.

It was the frontline soldiers who had slowed down that breath.

After drinking hot soup and eating a little something, I fell asleep and fell asleep.

This feeling did not restore their spirit.

After waking up, each expression is a bit sluggish or silent.

The scene on the battlefield of the day.

Just like a lantern, there is a flash of scenes in their minds.

I don't know how long it has been.

Some soldiers began to bury their heads in their arms.

Hill with a silent face, holding a spear, stood up a little hard.

Some things, she doesn't want to do it, but she must do it.

That is to count the casualties...

She began to signal the generals of the front line to gather.

However, the result is that her heart is slightly pumped.

I watched almost all of the people being bandaged.

Hill’s voice brought a bit of difficulty...

"Li Liancheng?"

He shook his head.

"At the time, he had only one hand left to use. How could he come back alive?"

A simple sentence is to let Hill clearly feel the sadness in the discourse.

In the orc world, a tribe's orc will feel sad because of the death of another tribe orc?

This is really a very strange thing.

But in the Wanxiang civilization, it is very common.

After all, why are the orcs hostile to each other?

Because in the orc world, they plunder each other's food and squeeze each other's living space.

In a world where contradictions are constantly being intensified.

Even if they want to be hostile to other orcs, they will not do it.

Luo's 10,000-world civilization has succeeded in providing them with an environment of peaceful coexistence.

As long as it is a wise creature, it is emotional.

The orcs are no exception.

He and Li Liancheng.

It’s not a year or two that it’s a common occurrence.

After all, the relationship between the two guys is much better than it looks.

Hill confirmed the past in one place.

Li Liancheng is dead, Harold is dead, and the generals of the sentry camp are dead...

Originally Hill thought that he would not have too many emotional fluctuations because of this kind of thing.

However, it turns out that she seems to be too high to see herself.

The guys who were supposed to be too noisy and who did not go through their minds died.

But her mood is heavy.

Heavy to just want to do nothing, directly lie there, do not move.

One after the other death information is constantly confirmed.

Finally turned into a cold number.

Yes, there are only numbers, and they haven’t even brought back their bodies...

Hill finally reported the results to Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei, who confirmed the casualties, nodded.

Nothing to say.

Because it is useless to say anything.

As a general who guards the border of one side.

He knows this feeling too much.

After many years, the soldiers under his hand have changed one batch after another.

If he is injured and retired, he can still go and see from time to time.

And the rest of them are never seen.

Every time I gather with the old brothers under my own hands.

When the wine was drunk, it began to drunk and laughed.

When I laughed, I started to cry.

Every time like this...

On the other side of the Mirror City, he was already sent to the urgent report.

As for the next move.

Zhao Wei intends to station in the north of the mountain forest to watch the changes.

Of course, during this period, he will send scouts and go to the sentry camp to explore the bottom.

At the same time, the other end.

In the orc province, the recruiter noticed a post.

It caused a big uproar.

Because even the orcs did not expect.

Even so soon, I have to recruit again.

The news quickly spread to the camps of various orc tribes.

It is natural for the elephant-like clan, Xiang Yan, who knows the news, to pose a direct bearing.

The item next to Xiang Ye felt incomprehensible for a while.

"The recruitment notice says that it is voluntary ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and there is no intention to force it. Why should we apply for the war?"

Undoubtedly, Xiang Ye’s thoughts are still resting on the battle and satisfied with the ease of life in front of him.

But Xiang Yan is completely different from him.

"Wanjie civilization is our homeland. We live here, live here, fight for the protection of our homeland. Is there any problem?"

As the earliest group of orcs.

I have lived here for so many years.

Xiang Yan has a sense of belonging to the Wanxiang civilization.

At the beginning, he stepped into the battlefield, indeed for the development of his own tribe.

But now, the belief in his heart has already risen to the battle for the Wanxiang civilization and the emperor!

This remark made it impossible for Xiang Ye to refute.

Looking at the silent field.

Xiang Yan sighed...

"You don't want to go to war, I'm not reluctant, I will go to the battlefield with the people who are willing to join the war."

Speaking of this, it seems that Xiang Yan, who thinks of something, speaks again.

"Right, there are rhinoceros people, you help me with a word, let them fight as much as possible, remember, this is my kindness, as for accepting, just let them." Want to be more like-minded People talk about "the lord of the world of civilization", WeChat pays attention to "good reading literature" to read novels, talk about life, find yourself.