:Chapter 418: The Decisive Battle

The loss of two outpost camps means that the main force of the coalition forces will lose all their strongholds in the southern part of the desert and be isolated and helpless.

Losing the Fortress of Cenario means that the entire coalition's logistics is cut off. Apart from gnawing sand and not even having the ability to fill your stomach, let alone strategic materials such as weapons, armor, yào agents, bandages, etc., it is only a matter of time before the entire army collapses.

However, even if these two places are lost, with the existing materials, if the coalition forces make up their minds, at least they will have the opportunity to retreat and make a comeback.

But the problem is that these three places were letters of help, but the most important Deer Helmet sentry came the bad news of the loss...

The Tomb of the Warriors is the only place to enter and exit the Great Desert in the Silitus Desert besides the empty road. It is occupied by insects, and the coalition forces are the turtles in the jar.

The back road is broken, unless someone can find another way to another area from the middle of the mountains surrounding Cilitus in a short time...

After the first battle, a jing-minded worm man planned to retreat and endure for half a month after his crushing defeat in the first battle, in order to break out at this moment and get the opportunity to defeat the entire coalition in one fell swoop so that they have no power to turn over.

"Skram, the prophet?" Xie Feng's face was pale and he looked at the pink figure in the distance in the battle.

Since General Rajax died at the hands of King Sarufar, the command of the insect army has fallen on him.

Rajax, the relatively brave warrior-type insect lord, can at most perform the lowest-level technical skills like "striking the east and attacking the west". Yin the son of Valastan, the son of the deer helmet, is even more vicious. It is not only against the enemy, but also against himself.

In the past half a month, tens of thousands of alien insect cannon fodder have died at the hands of the coalition forces and adventurers in order to show an illusion that the Qila Empire is weak and powerless and unable to compete with the coalition forces. At the same time, this behavior of sending death covers up the small actions he planned underground...

The seal of the beetle wall is not only the wall of Duanqira, but also the magic of the dragon even imprisons the sky and the earth at the same time, blocking any paths for the insects to leave. For nearly a thousand years, it was not until Cthun recovered that the insects barely penetrated several insect nests, and a few alien insects. The main force Jingrui and the lord-level powerful men failed to appear.

But when the Amquira had collapsed, the coalition forces, the Senario parliament and even the adventurers, all of the entire Cilitus were disrespectful and had ignored one thing, and there was no magic barrier to stop the insects from digging.

Perhaps if Lu Helmet is there, his rich experience can think of this layer, but unfortunately, only Marles is here this time.

Half a month seemed like endless alien insects to die, dragging the coalition forces firmly in front of Anqira, but ignoring his own feet.

Even the fox, who thought he was extremely intelligent, and the pseudo-prophet Xie Feng did not expect this level...

"How many messengers are there?" Marshal Windersol was first to wake up and asked the dark night jingling scouts in front of him in a deep voice. Although his face was still ugly, he barely supported himself and made his final efforts.

The four messages appeared in the form of a battle report. Although the three of them were shocked, they did not read it. Therefore, the guards around them didn't know what exactly the news made the three coaches lose their composure. Although they were worried, they were not panic.

Regardless of the final result, the most important thing now is to block the news, once the bad news spreads to the entire army...

Xie Feng immediately woke up, stared at the scouts in front of him, squinted his eyes slightly, and slowly moved the thunder rage in his left hand to the smoothest angle.

Rommel next to him also made the same move, but Xie Feng just wanted to control these people, but a layer of murderous aura appeared on him to a greater or lesser extent...

The two of them were just subconscious actions. If there were other scouts, it would be useless even if they controlled these in front of them. If there were only these, they would just give orders directly, and there would be no need for any excessive behavior.

"Marson, only the rest of us have..."

The scouts' words of grief and anger made the three of them breathe a sigh of relief, and they all saw a hint of gratitude in each other's eyes.

After giving the orders and making sure that the news would not be leaked, the three of them fell into a long silence. What should we do next?

The coalition forces have put all their troops into the battle in front of them, so where can they have enough strength to support several other strongholds?

Xie Feng felt dizzy and could not see any hope of breaking the deadlock...

"No...we still have a chance." Rommel suddenly made a sound, pressing the sun with his fingers, and said to Xie Feng and Marshal Wendersol in a hurry: "There is still a chance, we still have a chance."

Although it was a certain tone, from his expression, Xie Feng was more willing to believe that he was cheering himself up. However, this at least shows that he found a glimmer of hope and found the last straw... "What are you talking about? Why don't you say it quickly"

If we talk about layout, Xie Feng can guarantee that it is the turn of Zhizhi in this world, except Medivh, who has not known his opponent. He believes that he cannot compare with this natural evil-level wise man, especially when this situation is completely out of control...

"The four camps, the Senario Fortress and the Deer Helmet Sent is the strongest, and the terrain of the Deer Helmet Sent is more conducive to defense, and the guards are all Jing Xiao Night Warriors. But the current intelligence is the most difficult to conquer and the first to lose. What does this mean?"

At first I was a little hesitant, but later I became more and more smooth and my expression became more excited. I obviously had already figured out my thoughts.

Similarly, after getting his tips, Xie Feng and the old marshal also realized the profound meaning...

"You mean...only that worm is the hero?" Marshal Windersol was happy.

Rommel slightly recovered from his usual calmness and nodded with a smile: "Yes, except for the Fortress of Cenario, the other two are just temporary camps. The defense facilities are very simple, and the defenders are all wounded. The only ones that can be taken out are only a small number of jing and ninth-level commanders."

"General Girika and Marshal Bruwal, obviously they can suppress, at least compete with the giant beetle lord who leads the lead."

"And other insects may not be jing-sharp, they are probably all cannon fodder alien insects."

Xie Feng's eyes lit up. According to Rommel's speculation, this is not impossible...

Looking at the entire Anqira, the lords who came out were all heroic, and except for Gemini, they all appeared one by one, only Princess Yarki, Vim and Lord Kerry were in the same room. Perhaps... is this precisely because they are weak and cannot reach the heroic level?

Although this explanation is a bit far-fetched, Xie Feng really couldn't think of the reason why the two ninth-level commanders in the camp could block the heroic insect lord.

"And the Fortress of Cenario" the old marshal was slightly slow, but still frowned:

"It's not just the insects that attacked there, but those damn Twilight Cultists will be in a much more difficult situation..."

So what? Are you going back to rescue? Xie Feng complained in anger, but he solemnly said, "Don't worry, Marshal."

"There are thousands of years of operation of the Senario Parliament and so many wounded personnel to help defend, the fortress is not so easy to be broken."

Rommel also echoed: "Yes, we should be more worried about our situation and how to break the deadlock."

The old marshal was silent, and he naturally understood the current situation. He said it, but he was just looking forward to what they could do with the mentality of being lucky...

"Give up, the old marshal, we can't take care of ourselves. Those camps can only save ourselves." Rommel's next sentence simply cut off his thoughts.

Piaotianwen.com said: "The battle situation that truly determines the outcome makes it possible for us to support the other three battlefields only when we win. Otherwise, the only thing waiting for tens of thousands of coalition forces is the tragedy of burying the bones and sand."

Speaking of now, the situation is very clear, and the battlefields behind it are just a hindrance. If the main force of the insect man was wiped out in front of the Wall of Anqira, then it would be no big deal for all camps to fail, and the Qira Empire will no longer have the power to fight back.

But if the main force of the coalition forces were defeated, will everything be meaningful?

There is only one way to break the deadlock, win

Moreover, all the camps in the rear were lost, and the insects completely destroyed the jingle army in front of them before attacking each other.

"Marson, here we give it to us, you will mobilize those commanders on the front line~" Xie Feng looked at the old marshal with a firm look.

"This is the only hope for us, the coalition, and even the entire Azeroth," Rommel also echoed in a deep voice.

The main players who stayed in the back team were all members of the Blood Spirit and Ji Liu Fort, so they were naturally commanded more smoothly.

Marshal Wendsol naturally knew the general, or had no choice, so he solemnly led his personal guards to the place where the war was fought. The remaining opponents of Xie Feng and the Fox, the former rivals, were the current brothers and brothers stared at each other, and finally sighed at the same time and began to assemble troops...

"To be honest, how much chance do you think we have?" Chou Kong, splintering the others, Xie Feng asked the fox in a low voice.

"This...is about half a minute~" Rommel shrugged indifferently:

"Scram is worthy of the name of the prophet. I never thought that there would be such a wise man among the insects."

Xie Feng smiled bitterly, but there was no expression of surprise on his face, as if he had been mentally prepared for Rommel's words...

"I never thought that one day I would fall on a bug." I couldn't say anything discouraged or self-deprecating: "Every step by step, paying such a great price has put us in an unprecedented dilemma. Do you think Scram will let the main force win if he has fully grasped our intelligence?"

"His Houpiao Astronomy Network?"

Xie Feng nodded calmly: "Prophet Skram...General Rajax...War Guard Shartula...Princess Hahoran...Three Worms of Yarki...Oro...Osrian the Scarless Osrien...Destroyer...Moam...All the ones that should appear have appeared. Now the rest are the only ones except the soft mud monster Vicidus~"

As soon as the words were finished, a pair of purple and red intersected, the huge humanoid lord slowly appeared in front of the mén of Anqira, and the deafening shouts resounded throughout the battlefield...

"Brother, come quickly, we can drink blood." "Ha, use it to cover our house"

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In the middle of the desert, a group of huge taurens, mixed with many trolls and orcs, were moving towards the south.

"He nnd MI7, I've been hurt by the great loss of my strength and can't fight for so many days, this revenge is not over."

A strong and tough horned ox warrior in the lead cursed angrily while lifting his hooves out of the sand and moving forward with difficulty.

However, if you look closely, you can find that this is broken by the Taurus seems to be more than one horn. The only remaining horn is also surrounded by a layer of light gold sè iron sheet, which is self-evident... However, this golden ring makes him look more majestic and murderous.

The others behind Lao Niu were also full of anger, gritting their teeth viciously, and seemed to have some irreconcilable hatred...

Suddenly, a troll thief appeared in front of him out of thin air: "Hey, the tribal camp ahead is surrounded by insects. Should we go over and take a look?"

"The bugs have hit here? How many?" The Broken Horned Bull Warrior was confused and asked the troll thief, then turned around and pulled the orc hunter next to him: "Didn't you say that the coalition forces have the upper hand? What's going on?"

The beast hunter couldn't help but shrink his head under his power and said weakly: "That's what those guys say, I... I just heard of it..."

But the troll thief said, "Maybe, these bugs were around to attack the rear camp of the coalition forces?"

"Uh~~It makes sense." Duanjiao Niu thought for a long time, nodded hesitantly.

"Then...Boss, what should we do? Keep moving forward?" asked the beast hunt.

"Of course I can't drink much soup if I don't go now. I've been almost allocated by that group of waste." The broken-horned cow pointed at the location of the tribal camp in the southwest with a proud look: "Aren't there bugs there? We're going to till these things to save the safety of a camp. Isn't this more important?"

As he said that, he couldn't help but mock the broken corner on Mo's head and murmured: "That kid Alex still owes me one person to ask for it. Is there any more reward this time? Maybe the high-level epic equipment drawings will be obtained..."

The others nodded repeatedly, looking loyal, and everything you say is the truth, regardless of whether it is right or not.

"Let's go, kill those worms for me and let those MI7's calves look at me. I, Hu Han... Uh no, I, Niu King, is back again."

After saying that, he rushed towards the tribal camp with hundreds of brothers...
Chapter completed!