The biggest variable of the Abyss Legion has caused headaches for both the Anti-King and the Guardian.

Obviously, this is a behemoth that cannot be ignored.

Its terrible combat power can definitely control the entire battle situation.

It is said that it is a loyal minister who is loyal to the parliament, but it is not like it. Generally speaking, the kind of soldiers there are, the heads there are. A large group of funny fish, shrimp, crab, and Naga who are obviously confused and chaotic, and the evil that appears in many things is a model.

To say that Jason Momoa is a rebel, he at least follows the rules on major events.

This kind of swaying left and right camps and a strong sense of contradiction have made both sides crazy.

Fortunately, Rachel likes to bite her nails when she is anxious. If she likes to pull her hair, she is afraid she will be bald now.

The same goes for the anti-king. Jason, the bitch opposite, is strong and a guy who doesn't show off his eagle. Before he gained "freedom", this guy obviously was not ready to cooperate with the anti-kings.

Where is the 'freedom' so easy to give!? Jason is definitely the focus of parliament. He couldn't say there were n spies and traitors around him.

To liberate him, he must send a real boss here. After all, the "shackles" of the parliament are deeply involved in the soul, and it involves soul cutting and other things. It is definitely a big deal to face a boss of Jason's level.

If the 'Staffer' is allowed to sneak into the land of God No. 1024, it is not impossible, but that risk...

The anti-king side became entangled like this.

The boss with three heads sighed like this: "If you can't handle it, just drag it first."

Fortunately, they are not short of targets for attack. The remaining Paladins and the newly opened land of the God-abandoned by the Yan Emperor Legion are all good targets.

The territory given out by the mantis, rock giants, night demons and other tribes was casually given to them by the camp of the violent soldiers of the Death Envoy.

Rachel is really anxious!

"You can't be passive like this anymore. I'll go to the council to do something. Uncle Yundaoth, you command the retreat."

"good!"

The fortress that was originally planned to be defensive has now become a joke.

Perhaps, not necessarily.

In the two legions of Yan Emperor and Paladin, such a voice began to appear - the parliament looked down on the civilians and planned to let them abandon the civilians from the beginning, collect all living materials, and defend the cat in the fortress. Anyway, after resisting the counterattack of the anti-king, the civilians would have as many as possible.

If this argument comes out before, it will definitely be sneered.

Now, Rachel and Yundaos have to face up to this kind of rumor.

A soft knife is heart-wrenching, which is more terrifying than a real sword and a gun.

Although he knew that this was a rumor spread by spies from his own camp in order to force them to save the civilians on their territory and thus to bleed the two armies, Rachel had to rescue them.

After staying up for two nights, Rachel's eyes were as red as a rabbit. She finally contacted Wang Hao with magic communication.

"The enemy is attacking our logistics. I have asked the Council to send a special person to classify certain places as [safety zones]. I must admit that this does not include your Redemption Land No. 1024. But for the final victory, I must make a choice - I choose to put your Abyss Legion up! I do not ask you to understand my approach, but I hope you can execute my orders in full."

Wang Hao looked calm: "You will pay the price!"

Rachel smiled sadly: "As long as I keep here, I will be willing to pay any price!"

It’s not Wang Hao who is the anti-king, those anti-kings really dare to take his lair as the main attack direction. He can at least let half of the anti-kings go away.

As for the fact that it was really exhausted... wouldn't that be better? Wang Hao could announce the 'game server' and then said to the sniper No. 11, "I've tried my best, but the commander-in-chief is a waste!", and then he retired successfully.

"Well, I order your Abyss Legion and Dark Jialude to clean up those who have fallen into the deserted land. I don't ask about the means, but only ask the other party to come as few undead as possible. As for the survivors... you can do it! If you still have enough strength, you might as well support the evacuation of our two legions." After that, Rachel lowered her head.

God knew what Rachel had experienced when she gave this order. Wang Hao cried and swollen when she saw her eyelids. She probably believed that even if there were any survivors, she probably wouldn't survive after passing through the hands of the Abyss Legion.

Abandoning those innocent people who are hungry for rescue is definitely a cruel torture for Rachel, who is in the kind and orderly camp.

Wang Hao was silent, but Rachel didn't dare to force him. He was even like a suspect waiting for the judge's judgment, waiting quietly for the desperate verdict.

Wang Hao's eyes scanned her through the magic mirror.

But she was stubborn and refused to say anything to show weakness.

She was just waiting!

wait……

What I finally waited for was a plain reply.

"Understood."

There was no disobedience that Rachel had imagined, nor did she ask for additional benefits, but was just the simplest answer to the superior and subordinate relationship.

Until the moment the mirror was closed, Rachel suddenly felt relieved, and she felt a little exhausted and soft.

For some reason, Jason just agreed, she already felt like she was letting go of the big rock in her heart.

Although this guy hates hates hatefulness, it is this time that gives her an extremely reliable feeling.

It took her a long time before she raised her head and asked Deria next to her: "Sister, have I done this wrong?"

Dereya, who has a sacred temperament, could only lower her head: "Although Jason Momoa and his men are cruel and unkind, they are acting under the framework of parliament. If you defect to them, you will at least give the survivors a chance. Otherwise, what awaits them will inevitably be the butcher knife of the king."

"Woooo!" Rachel buried her face in Derria's chest, whimpered for a long time, and wet her clothes. After a while, she looked up embarrassedly: "Sorry, sister, let you see my weak side again. However, since I am the commander-in-chief, I must be strong."

So, in the tragic atmosphere, the Guardians began to retreat.

After all, such a long front cannot be maintained, it should have been like this...

"For the cute girl!"

"Come on, come on! The evacuation point is ahead, well, work hard! Come on!"

At the Paladins' [Land of Light], a evacuation point, a group of sand sculpture players were eating grilled squid on the roadside and driving a barbecue conference. Then they looked at the two long refugee teams not far away, laughing and joking, eating and drinking.

Turn a blind eye to the miserable refugees.

This style of painting makes people extremely messy.

Many hungry refugees sniffed at the aroma of the baked seafood of Nagas, but no one dared to go over. After all, these guys looked too scary.

He has a tall figure with an average height of more than 2.20 meters, a monster-like face, and a fin full of fishing fins like thorns.

No matter how you look at it, it's scary!

Suddenly, a commotion came from behind the refugees.

"The undead is here!"

Before the refugees could flee in panic, these silly players who were eating and drinking were immediately throwing their barbecue forks.

"It's time to work!"

"Search the guy to the duck!"
Chapter completed!