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War in the Wasteland 247 Red City Part 2

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    "You yourselves know what you did!" Yang Dashuan snorted coldly, glanced at the two of them with contempt, stopped talking, and continued to cast his gaze on the battlefield.

    These barbarians are worthy of being a headache for both the Elf Empire and the Behemoth Tribe.

    Even though he was looking through the Galilean telescope, Yang Dachuan could still see the strong physique of these barbarians through the telescope at a distance of four or five miles.  Their muscles are no worse than Beamon, and their strength is even comparable to the strongest Beamon warriors.

    They were shirtless, wearing only a pair of leather black pants.  The glare from the sunlight almost blinded everyone

    This assembled barbarian army is indeed as described in the legend, without sharp weapons or hard shields.  Even facing the closed gate of the Red City, these barbarians didn't even have a decent siege machine.

    All they have is a pair of two sets of bronze wrist guards.

    Do they want to capture this city with just their hands?  Yang Dashuan could not help but frown!

    "Your Excellency Rogge!" Just as Yang Dashuan was pondering how these barbarians wanted to attack the city, Xiang Shuai's voice brought him back to reality.  "What did you mean by what you just said?"

    "What do I mean?" Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes and bit the second half of the sentence in his mouth.

    The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

    The army is approaching, and the leaders of the rescue army are still fighting among themselves. If this matter spreads, it is estimated that many people will look up to the sky and sigh.

    "Hmph! From now on, the defense of the entire city will be taken over by my slave warriors! Xiangshuai, let me get your people down. After a quarter of an hour, if there is still half an elf standing on the top of the city, don't blame me.  They packed it up with the barbarians!"

    Yang Dashuan turned around and raised his head towards the eldest brother.  The centaurs who immediately took the order greeted the slave warriors, and upon hearing the shouts, the centaurs quickly rushed up the city wall.  The city wall, which was not very spacious in the first place, suddenly became more crowded on the right when these slave warriors stood there.

    Many half-elves were squeezed from the eight-meter-high city wall by the rude slave warriors, and their heads were bruised and bleeding immediately.  A few were unlucky enough to fall off the city wall and hit a protruding stone, dying on the spot.

    "Give me a timer! After the time is exceeded, no one will be left behind!" Yang Dazhuan glared at Xiang Shuai unceremoniously and gave the order resolutely.

    When Bratt, who was standing aside, heard this, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.  He knew something was wrong Both Xiangshuai and Yang Dashuan had stubborn tempers. Sometimes they would make concessions when faced with some things, and were even willing to sacrifice some of their own interests to achieve the overall situation.

    Back then, Xiangshuai followed Lao Yang into the abyss without any hesitation, and Yang Dashuan, without thinking, left the life of the Dread Demon King to Xiangshuai as the final blow!

    But as long as they are together, even the simplest little things will develop into uncontrollable triggers!

    Although Beamon¡¯s pigs are known as one of the stupidest races on the entire continent, Brat has always carried this name to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.  In fact, he was very successful in doing so.  All this proves that Brat is not stupid, otherwise how could he get into the position of leader of the rescue army?

    ¡°All this requires not only strong combat power, but also extraordinary alertness.

    ¡°Now Yang Dazhuan¡¯s words have made the already irresolvable atmosphere on the scene suddenly become heavier Being sensible, he quickly made gestures to tell the Behemoth soldiers who came after hearing the news to get as far away as possible.  Don't let yourself be like Xiangshuai when the time comes, causing you to lose face and be extremely embarrassed.

    In fact, Xiangshuai¡¯s current thoughts are exactly as Blatter imagined.

    If Yang Dashuan talks to him in a negotiating tone, Xiang Shuai will definitely call back his half-elf without hesitation.  After all, fighting against barbarians is a very troublesome thing.

    But now, Yang Dachuan not only uses a commanding tone, but also uses a threatening tone.

    ¡°If Xiangshuai is giving in, doesn¡¯t it mean that he is afraid of him?

    "Everyone, stand still for me. Anyone who dares to touch a hair of yours will give me a rude counterattack. If anything happens, I will take care of it!" Xiangshuai tilted his head and glanced at the deflated half-elves everywhere.  , shouted angrily.  The half-elves who were originally timid because of the lack of orders suddenly became bolder. For a time, the small-scale friction on the city wall intensified, and even tended to spread throughout the entire Red City.

    Originally, Blatter wanted to remain alone, but I don¡¯t know who had a rock thrown by someone who wanted to cause trouble.The head of an Orephan elephant warrior.

    This time was good. Beamon, who was already full of enthusiasm, could no longer watch the show. He pulled out his machete and roared.

    This situation is no longer controllable by the three leaders of the rescue army. The small friction that was already there amplified at this time and spread to the entire rescue army.

    If it is not stopped as soon as possible, it may directly lead to the most tragic situation - even if the barbarian army does not come to attack the Red City, the Red City will become a river of blood in one day!

    The long and dull horn horn made a loud noise on the farm paths of Qianmo!

    High-pitched and passionate trumpets sounded in the barbarian military formation. The enthusiastic barbarians hid on the ground with their bare feet, and the soil on the ground was trampled to pieces.  Then, these brave barbarians shook their arms fiercely, and the bronze wrist guards on their arms collided with each other and made a loud noise.

    This is the omen before the barbarians attack.

    Xiangshuai and Blatter, who have fought against barbarians, both know that no one can underestimate the brave barbarians.  When 30,000 barbarian infantry cover the ground, even steel will be trampled into pieces!

    But there was still deathly silence in the city.

    No half-elf would doubt that as long as he turned around to deal with these barbarians, those damn natives would pick up the blade and cut his throat!

    Before fighting the outside world, you must first make peace with the inside!

    This is the most real and direct thought of Yang Dachuan. He just wants to drive all these damn half-elves out of this defensive wall.  Even if he uses some slightly extreme methods, he is not willing to fight with these half-elves Even if he is a fool, he will not want to be stabbed in the back.

    Looking at the barbarians getting closer and closer, there is still no defensive posture in the city. On the contrary, the defenses between each other are getting deeper and deeper.

    In this case, everyone could not help but hold their breath.  The situation is extremely critical. As long as there is any accident, when the barbarians break open the city gate, they will find corpses everywhere As for who the survivor is at that time, it is no longer important. After a large internal consumption, even if  Even the slave warriors who were so strong could not withstand the attack of 30,000 barbarians.

    What's more, the number of slave soldiers accompanying the army this time did not even reach a thousand.

    ¡°Boom, boom, boom!¡±

    The sound of footsteps and the impact of bronze wrist guards sounded neatly, like war drums beating into one piece.

    "These barbarians walked with flying speed, comparable to the best war horses. In just one moment, they had already covered half a mile.

    And getting closer!

    "These barbarians don't have any so-called formations or strategies. What they are used to is the simplest and most brutal methods

    Thirty thousand people swarmed forward, stamping their big bare footprints on the wheat field. A group of idiots who seemed to be suffering from epilepsy appeared on the green wheat seedlings.

    "Roger, please explain clearly! What do you mean by what you just said!" Xiang Shuai narrowed his eyes and put his hands on the two crescent sword blades at his waist.  "I know what I am doing! You are insulting my elf character!"

    "Humph, isn't it?" Yang Dashuan asked with a cold snort.  "How else would these barbarians know that we are here! It hasn't even been an hour since we entered the city. How did they discover us? How can you explain it!"

    "What does this have to do with me?" Xiangshuai's face turned red.  "Why let me explain!"

    "Why don't you let me explain"

    Yang Dashuan was speaking when he suddenly froze.

    Grand Duke Kyle walking from the Red City caught his attention. The Grand Duke became even more embarrassed than when Yang Dashuan found him - covered in blood.

    The confronting Behemoths, natives and half-elves were also stunned. For a moment, everyone in the red city was attracted by the Grand Duke.

    It turns out that things are not as simple as he imagined Such an idea suddenly appeared in Yang Dashuan's head.
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