Chen Senran frowned and felt that this woman had gone too far, but this is not his master, and he can’t say anything. Now is not the time to fight. He looked at Galen.
Surprisingly, Galen was not dissatisfied at all because he knew that if Ash didn’t say so, she wouldn’t be the Avarosa Ash.
However, he still shook his head. "It’s not that our Snow Mountain Alliance is like a mad dog. It’s because behind them, Noxas and Zuan want to occupy Fredred at the fastest speed, thus forming an encirclement. Before Pieterwoff’s group of brains know that science and technology are old and deathless, they will be swallowed up in one gulp, thus making the whole northeast a monolithic piece." Galen got up and walked to the battle command map, connecting Fredred with the Tieji Mountains to Noxas, and finally hanging alone in Pieterwoff on the north coast, and lit a red dot.
"The plan must be quick," he finally concluded.
After listening to Galen’s remarks, Chen Senran also figured out the latest situation in the north.
It’s almost what last stand means.
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Okay, I’m Wang Dan. I don’t have two watches.
Don’t explain and scold me.
Page one hundred and thirty-seven Back knife
"In other words, if we can’t stop the storm, then the war will be completely lost." Galen took back the map and looked at the three people present and took a deep breath to say a result that was not so difficult to see.
The fact that being chased like a dog is almost out of the house is not very good news, but it is even worse news that a big gambling game will be swept away before it comes in.
Fortunately, Chen Senran once met a hundred times worse than this, and the situation was even worse. He knew very well that his opponent was the strongest force in the whole continent of Knox Sass. He touched his nose and smiled at Galen and said, "So how sure are you?"
A very direct sentence is that Chen Senran is now eager to know that he understood a truth a long time ago. Facing the enemy surrounded on all sides, there are cliffs behind you. What you have to do is not to be afraid or worried, not to talk endlessly about how to surrender, but to touch your back with your backhand. Are there some knives sharp enough to kill several people? This is the law of killer and the law of gambling tables.
"Five points" Galen didn’t have a mouth, but it was Ai Xiankou. This proud woman glanced at Chen Senran, and her eyes were a little kind because of Chen Senran’s kindness before. "Either dead or alive."
This is a bloody sentence, full of Foehrer Zhuo Desheng’s law, and you won’t give up until the last strength.
For this answer, Chen Senran can smile a little embarrassed. Now he can probably see that this woman is a little paranoid and Galen still respects her.
So he can’t say what it means to look at Galen. After all, he is the person in charge.
"It was five points" Galen smiled apologetically at Chen Senran, which means that she is just like that. You don’t mind "You know, the other side has the latest magic weapons of Zuan and the Noxas reinforcements, and every battle has won before. Even though they are long-distance warriors and we have the strongest warriors in the Snow Mountain, the most fierce troops in Debon are still here, but without the support of Pieterwoff, we can’t take advantage of it. After all, it has affected some morale by retreating all the way."
"But …" Galen had a delicious meal and finally said it, but he looked at calcas as he spoke. "Fortunately, Mr. calcas is here." This sentence is somewhat flattering, of course, to ease the tense atmosphere. After all, it is really necessary to rely on each other.
"He?" At this point, Ash frowned and seemed a little angry. Obviously, he was still dissatisfied with the former calcas ceremony.
"I forgot to introduce it." Galen smiled apologetically at Ash. "This old gentleman is a famous figure, Princess Ash. You have probably heard of Mr. calcas, a strange mage who ruled the howling swamp for nearly 600 years. His undead army is enough to turn around a war."
Indeed, this old guy, calcas, has been howling in the swamp for 600 years, so that the two major forces in the mainland can’t take advantage of it at all. It can be said that his undead army has made great contributions. Fortunately, calcas has come.
"Call me snow pea." Ash frowned a little. She’s not really a one-track-minded woman. She’s too proud, but proud of her tribe. She finally said this to those who can help her tribe
Calcas just sat there listening. It was not until a long time later that his shriveled hands with leather gloves clapped their hands and laughed hoarsely and said, "I like being praised."
"So how much?" Chen Senran some don’t like calcas this old ghost pretend to smile and ask the original question before.
"Cheng" This is a data that is worrying enough, but war is not a number game.
"Well," Chen Senran chewed this number and didn’t speak again.
For everything, you need to fight each other with a knife to get the result. Only when the knife cuts into the meat and the blood flows out can you come to the final conclusion. Now he needs a signal to make some pre-arrangements.
If Galen tells him that the chance of winning is less than 30%, then he will definitely let Lao Du knock little Annie out and throw it in the carriage without stopping, and stay here until he dies.
"Good number is really lucky." People in China like this number, and so does Chen Senran.
"Ahem ….." Galen wanted to say something, but his body seemed to be a little overwhelmed. The strong drink made him almost physically excited, so he could say, "Go home first and I’ll let you know if there is anything new."
Ashe is aware of Galen’s physical condition. After all, she is not much better, and the other two people are well aware of it and leave with great interest.
On the way back, Chen Senran came with calcas when he was about to break up. calcas stopped Chen Senran and said, "Aren’t you afraid that he will cheat you?" This is a straightforward and stupid provocation, but it asks a little.
"Galen wouldn’t be Galen if he lied to me." Chen Senran didn’t think about it, but cheating on a man who swallowed blood while drinking wouldn’t be in his chest.
Calcas nodded his head and didn’t know what it meant.
"Why did you provoke them again and again today?" Chen Senran suddenly became interested in this question and stopped to ask calcas.
"If I say that I see them, I can’t help but think of those old friends many years ago and can’t help but want to see if the glory of the old days is still flowing in young people. Do you believe it?" The old guy laughed and walked to his tent.
"It’s so fucking melodramatic." Chen Senran also smiled and carried calcas.
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My mind is a little confused.
We should manage it and make a detailed outline.
Kavinka is a bit awesome. War is really hard to write about.
If I can’t write well, you will just have to see.
No way out
Page 130 The early bird catches the worm
At the top of the snowy mountain, where Gao Lianxiong’s eagle can’t fly, there is a little black that passes through the cold all over the sky and pierces the violent strong wind, and finally sends out an ugly scream.
This is a crow, an ordinary crow, but it walks through the storm safely, just like walking leisurely. It even works hard from time to time to lick a black feather that is slightly messy.
This ordinary crow constantly shuttled through the Xuefeng, crossed the high and low Xuefeng, and finally swooped toward a mountain that looked equally ordinary, and landed on an equally ordinary shoulder. Oh, no, if it is really a little different, it is that if someone who knows the goods will definitely recognize what the shoulder is embroidered with four bloody axe blades and those wide eyes represent, that is, the highest commander of the Noxas military headquarters, Noxas military headquarters, was established to award a person with high honor, commonly known as axe blade eyeball.
The eye of this axe blade raised its right hand to tease and landed on his left shoulder embroidered with iron and blood glory, and then suddenly approached the crow and spit out a strange note from his mouth.
That note seems to be squeezed out of the throat after the sound is extremely low. Generally, I don’t know which country’s strange language it is. After hearing that strange note, the crow strangely replied with the same low croak as if he understood the previous words.
The man full of high glory then issued another low note, followed by a series of notes that were as urgent as singing. The crow responded to the croak at the same time. This man and a bird seemed to be whispering.
The cold wind kept blowing by, blowing those dumb whispers into a mess, and constantly broadcasting them in the silent snow as if some lonely ghost was singing.
Whispering lasted for ten minutes before stopping communicating with crows, which prevented the man from rubbing a crutch in the snow and his face was a little cloudy and uncertain. It seemed that the result of the conversation was not very satisfactory to him.
"Is it bad news?" A deep voice sounded from behind him. It was a man in scarlet armor, a man who barely made a sound even though he was stepping on the snow with a ferocious axe that looked extremely heavy. This continent can do this with no more than five people, but he can embroider four ferocious blood axes on his shoulders. One of them is Knoxas’ strongest fighting force, Knoxas hand Dreius.
"Dreius, I’ve said many times that I hate people talking behind my back." The man on crutches stepped on the snow. His right foot seemed to have some problems. He didn’t step on the snow very flexibly. There was not much anger in his words, but it was obvious that he would not continue to talk until the man behind him came to the front himself
"Well, Swein was wrong" rushed from Knox Sass to the north, and Dreius was not angry at the arrogance of this gloomy man named Swein. In fact, he almost obeyed him during the war.
So he really walked so quickly that he continued to tease the crow, Svein, without any respect for the teachers and students.
"calcas left the howling swamp three days ago. The last place where he appeared in the howling swamp was … Demassia camp … or Demassia camp … this time in Fredred." Swiin teased the crow for nearly five minutes before slowly blurting out two pieces of information that didn’t seem to be very eye-catching.