Tokes was indeed hit, once in the left waist and once in the right leg.
Shame! This is such a great shame!
This is as ridiculous as if the goshawk standing at the top of the food chain was unexpectedly attacked by a few old hens.
What's even more ridiculous is that before he had time to launch revenge, Templeton, dragged by Emin, picked up the desperate Chuton, pulled the little girl with a panic-stricken face, and rushed to the big tent in the valley.
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As for Tox, not only could he just watch his target leave without being able to pursue him, but he also had to deal with Silaire and the Erlei brothers who were rushing towards him like crazy tigers.
When Xixi saw that her daughter was almost assassinated, she was so angry that she had long forgotten the things that Fatty had repeatedly asked her to pay attention to.
This woman didn't use protection or dodge. As soon as she came up, she took a black wooden awl and played with Tox.
The meaning of opposite penetration is that you can use your fingers to make a hole in my body, but I will definitely make a hole in your body.
It would be fine if there was only Siler, but there happened to be two more solid-minded men who were confused.
The Erlei brothers had already fired up their anger. They also gave up protection and all the fancy injection techniques, and only used the Crazy Thunder Curse and the Shocking Thunder Curse.
As a result, poor Tox was caught in the continuous lightning strikes, plus a wooden cone that would not stop until it poked a hole in him.
Tox, whose speed was affected by his injury, faced a looming defeat under the frantic entanglement of his three opponents.
It’s no wonder, how can a person who is afraid of death not suffer a loss against three people who are desperate for their lives?!
"Sir, are you just looking at me like this?" Philip couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a low voice.
He really didn't understand that things had developed to this point. What else did Wilson have to worry about?
Judging from the situation on the field, no matter how tyrannical the commandos are, they will end up with a miserable victory at best.
If we don't help, it would be lucky if only thirty or forty of these elites are left!
If that's the case, how are you going to explain to the commando's master when you go back?!
Now, McCann's entourage still has 50 or 60 troops waiting in full formation. If we add Jezliel's manpower, we can probably make up a hundred men, right?!
With this power, plus three high-level injectors, the situation can be controlled in a very short period of time, and the casualties of the commando can also be reduced.
Even if the 700,000 Suriel army has recognized the new master of Deng Pula, water from afar cannot quench their thirst for nearness. When they arrive here, won't everything be settled?
Kill all the opponents here and push Homulus to the top. Without a leader, do the Suriel people have any other choice?
"Sir, you...!" Philip urged again in a hurry.
Little did he know that Wilson was currently at war between heaven and man, and was extremely confused.
Looking at the bright red color on the ground, which is still expanding; smelling the smell of blood in the air, which is getting stronger and stronger; feeling the unrelenting determination displayed by the Templeton camp, Mr. Wilson's back is covered with sweat at this time
, to be precise, cold sweat.
After a series of failures and accidents, on the high ground of the Zovia Valley, in front of this hellish picture of Shura, this gentleman even felt that the belief he had always upheld was on the verge of collapse.
How could this tiny country in the eyes of the McCanns, which were as insignificant as ants in his eyes, actually have such strong vitality and fighting spirit?
Are these outrageous plans and tricks the talent of the unruly people in remote areas?
Is this the frustration that must be experienced to promote a value?
The moment the earth shook, Wilson knew that he was afraid that he was being plotted by that damn fat man again.
The lessons are painful and come one after another.
He felt angry like never before and immediately wanted to order his men to join the war.
But he immediately hesitated again.
The fat man had left everything out from beginning to end, could he have some other conspiracy?
In the military formation at the foot of the mountain, there were nearly forty injections from the mediation group left behind, and the cronies of the injection branch led by Sophia should also have arrived at this moment?!
With this power, the generals of Suriel's military can be easily controlled and prepared for Homulus to seize power.
But why are there shouts of loyalty to the regent coming from the bottom of the mountain?
Could it be that the fat man had other backup and got there first?
And why did Homulus look at him with such hatred even though he did not participate in the war?
Could it be that this greedy deputy commander suddenly had a conscience problem and was ready to betray him?
Let’s talk about Dilbora next to her. This woman has always had a sullen face and is obviously colluding with her opponent. Once a fight breaks out, who will she attack?
Judging from Dilbora's reaction when Baz appeared, the attack on the Tergi mission was basically the work of this woman.
So, as long as she does it cleanly and leaves no consequences, will she use the same method to deal with the McCanns?
In addition, although on the surface it seems that the fat man's side is currently suffering from a lack of high-end combat power, the person who tipped off the information has already made the commandos miserable!
Thinking about it this way, is there something wrong with the other party's news that the master was transferred and is no longer here?
Could that bald old man be hiding somewhere right now, waiting for him to take action first?
Too many doubts and confusions lingered in Wilson's mind. Although his expression became more and more ferocious, he still dared not give the order to take action.
"Wait a minute! The commando team probably still has some tricks up their sleeves that won't work!" Wilson said coldly.
Now, no matter how anxious Philip was, he could only wait.
At this moment, Dilbora, who was not far away, let out a cold snort.
The woman's current mood is quite similar to Wilson's.
She once again felt the fear and danger of confronting Fatty.
That guy who looks harmless and has a naive face is simply a murderous demon king.
No wonder he allowed himself to persuade Wilson to mobilize the commandos to take action!
This is simply a trap, a trap that will be unforgettable to all enemies.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Dilbora has made a decision and must not take action unless it is absolutely necessary.
She really hopes that Wilson can join the war, as that will be the best chance to rescue Fritz. As for helping the McKeans and shedding her own blood to make wedding dresses for them, well, go to hell!
Just when everyone in the mediation team was like ants on a hot pot, at a loss as to what to do and hesitating, they suddenly saw a group of about a hundred soldiers riding fast horses from the direction of the military formation and riding towards the high ground.
"I hope it's good news!" Wilson prayed secretly in his heart.
"Who are you?" An annotator from the mediation team stopped the team and shouted sternly.
"Huh? You're blind, we are members of Su Lier's branch! Who are you?" an old man in the leader asked with squinting eyes, while beckoning everyone to dismount.
"What good news!" Before Wilson was overjoyed, he heard the soldiers who had just dismounted shouting noisily: "Alas! Those disgraced guys are the mercenaries stationed at our place a few days ago.
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Wilson secretly hated the other party for exposing the commando team's background, so he shouted coldly: "How outrageous! Where is your President Sophia? Let her come and answer the question!"
"Oh! Mr. Sir, don't be surprised. I gave you the wrong name just now. The Suril's Master Chapter has actually been disbanded. As for the Ms. Sophia you mentioned, she was not feeling well, um, feeling well, so she didn't come! I guess.
At this moment, if he is not dead, he should be on his way back to McCann for medical treatment!" the leader of the old man said sincerely.
When Wilson heard this, his mind was buzzing, and he knew that something had happened to the Master Branch.
Before he could speak, he heard a noisy voice shouting again: "Mr. Yafa, it seems that those mercenaries are at war with our army! What should we do?"
"Damn! What should I do? If you openly attack Suriel's army on Suriel's land, do you really think that this country does not have its own troops? Come and help!" Yafa shouted angrily and gave the order.
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"Then do it!" Feeling that the last glimmer of hope was shattered, Wilson roared.
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