Chapter 28 Trick
The battle flag on the wall was blown by the wind, and there was still a cowhide war drum on the wall. A man with two iron arms were grasping a pair of shocking wood, knocking non-stop. Every knock was heavy and powerful, and every drum was deafening. This is the horn of battle, waking up every soldier's body. The blood inside, this is the call for victory and the hope of the empire.
Zoro, the god of war, wore white crescent armor and a purple gold rope helmet. The wind blew up his blood-red cloak and the silver-white hair, which was really like the god of war, and was unstoppable.
Naturally, there are countless people protecting beside the God of War. Ike can't get close to the left and right, so he can only stay aside and watch from afar, but he is not dissatisfied. Now the most important thing is how to fight this battle. Presumably there is an answer in the God of War's heart, right?
How many millions of troops are there? Just tell you the number of millions, you will feel too much, but you will definitely not feel too much. The population of every city is millions, and you don't usually feel much, and you don't feel crowded when you go to the street. That's because you didn't go to the battlefield. Only when you go to the battlefield can you know what the million army is. What kind of scale.
staring into the distance, it is not a locust, but a human being. Wherever you can see, all you see is human beings. There is nothing else, you can only see people.
"I heard that the God of War only brought 800,000 troops this time, and I'm afraid this battle is not easy to fight!" Billian not only likes to talk, but also has the ability to ask for news. Just for such a moment, he already knows how many people the God of War has brought.
"80,000 to one million, although the number is not dominant, the God of War has never been defeated in his life, so with him guarding Helanshan City, then he will definitely not fail!" Dolvia expressed his opinion that he admires the God of War very much, so he naturally stands on the side of the God of War.
"I don't think so. Although the God of War has never failed, the one million army that has come now is only one of the army of the Warcraft Empire, and two teams of the same number of people are coming, 800,000 to three million. No matter how you look at it, there is no chance of winning!" Bilian said worriedly.
"Which side are you from? Why do you feel like a man from the Warcraft Empire? Why did you turn your elbow outside?" Dorvia said unconvincedly.
"I'm seeking truth from facts," Birian did not give in.
"You have no promising things, I really don't know why you have the face to stay here. It's better to go back to the quilt and stay there. As long as we are here, we will never let those orcs step into the empire."
An arrogant voice sounded. Looking along with this sound, a group of people were coming to Ike and others. They were students of the Alonsoco Combat Academy, but Chilo Leah, the vice president, had left with Klia, so the remaining five teachers led the team.
"Arrogance" is everyone's evaluation of the speaker, but no one dares to say it. After all, the students of the fighting students of Elonsoco are future nobles. Even if it is not necessary now, these people already have the status of nobles. It is not an honor to offend an aristocrat. So no one pays attention to him, but there are people in the world who prefer to find faults.
"This senior is so bold, I really admire you so much!" Melenris enjoys the title of changeable witch, and her ability to "transform" naturally goes without saying. At this moment, her face is slightly red, with countless small stars shining in her eyes, as if she saw the white horse in her mind. Like a prince.
Melunlis is extremely beautiful, and only a few people in the whole college can be comparable to her, including Klia. The two of them are often together and are also known as a pair of sister flowers. Countless men hope to pick these two flowers, but unfortunately they have failed. At this moment, I see her a crazy face. Zi, except for the boasted man, the rest of the men hated it and blamed themselves for not saying anything to make others show off. Of course, they also hated the man in their hearts.
George Bifu didn't expect that he had become the hate target of the seniors behind him, and he was still proud of himself. He didn't expect that he would show off for a while and win the hearts of the beauty. Even if he didn't win this battle, as long as he could get this woman, it would be worth the trip. Everyone knows that he needed to take advantage of the iron. Naturally, George would not waste the opportunity and came to Melenris in three steps and two steps.
"Beautiful Miss Melenris, please forgive me for being a little rude just now. Of course, I absolutely didn't mean you."
Every man is hypocritical, especially in front of beautiful women. He always tries his best to maintain the kind skin they wear. George was still walking on the stairs when he spoke before, so he didn't see Melenlis. Of course, he didn't expect to see a woman in the tower. This is a battlefield, no It's an amusement park. Even if it's Elonzoko Combat Academy, it's all sent boys and no girls this time, so he is open-mouthed. Now it's natural to make up for the relationship. In case the other party thinks that he even scolded her, this great opportunity will be ruined.
"Do you dare to admit that you are still a man?" Bian knew this person and knew that he was a third-grade student, but he was not a top student, but only at the middle level, so he was not afraid.
"I'm talking about you, and I didn't say Miss Melenris," George said angrily.
"What you said before is you! Mellenis and we are in the same team. When you say we, that naturally includes her," Bilian continued.
Melanris and Billian were really a "made match" and didn't need to discuss it. After listening to Billian's words, she immediately changed her face and stared at George coldly, as if she were going to devour him alive.
George's face was sweating coldly. Of course, he didn't expect that the two would unite to fix himself. At this moment, he could only regret why he wanted to talk about you just now? But now there is no regret medicine, so I can only stammer and explain, "Miss Melence, you have to believe me. I really didn't talk about you. All men won't have the heart to talk about you for a beautiful woman like you."
"If you can't bear to talk about me, that is, you are talking about me in your heart, but you just don't say it." Melenris accurately found the loophole in the other party's words.
George's head has been chaotic, like a ball of paste. It has stuck together and has no ability to think. He doesn't know what to say. The more he says, the more wrong he can do, so he can only smile dryly. His eyes look to the rear, hoping that someone can come to rescue him. It was a pity that he had just been angry with the public. Those people hated him too much. How could they come to save him? Even the people who usually made friends with him quickly turned their heads to look out of the city and pretended not to find the situation on his side.
"You•••••", George is frustrated and his friends are unreliable. He can only rely on himself at the critical moment, but the good thing is that he is a three-sided swordsman. Birian and Melenris are both double-sided swordsmen, with a first-level difference. Thinking of this, he finally found his self-confidence. The strong man in the world is respected. Who has the big fist is bigger? It makes sense.
"Miss Melenris, I really didn't say you, I'm talking about him." George's tone stiffened, and his handsome face turned to Birian.
"We're not finished this time," George said viciously. If he hadn't made trouble, he might have captured Melenris's heart. Now it's messed up, so he naturally hated Billian.
"How do you want to play, we will accompany you!" Ike always appeared at the last minute, with a wild tone, quite powerful and unrivaled appearance.
"Well, there is no competition in the army. When this battle is over, let's wait and see!"
Before, Ike always looked outside the city wall, but now he turned around. George found him, a genius with amnesia. Of course, he knows him. Although he is now a three-sided swordsman, he really doesn't have the courage to compete with Caesar, but he doesn't want to lose face, put down a harsh word, and walks away.