"No! Never!" After hearing Constantine's order, Yin Ji ignored the strangeness on her body and quickly stopped her loudly: "This is Lan Ling's conspiracy. He just wants to anger you, and he wants to use all his troops for you.
Come out!"
Although she exists as a shaman, to a large extent she has always regarded herself as Alfonso's strategist.
"Shut up!" Constantine shouted, then pointed at Yin Ji coldly and said: "Shut up, shut up!"
During this period of time, Constantine's attitude towards the female shaman Yin Ji could be said to be very kind, even better than that of Alfonso. At this moment, Constantine's sudden change of attitude caught people off guard.
Moreover, his eyes were completely full of distrust.
The female shaman Yin Ji had always wrapped herself up tightly in order to hide her identity as a human being. Now that Lan Ling was publicly exposed in front of everyone, she immediately received countless ostracized and distrustful looks.
Of course Alfonso knew that she was a human, but because of a special fate, he still trusted Yin Ji, but he also asked her to keep hiding her human identity, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
The southern wilderness is so repulsive to modern humans, let alone humans, they are completely incompatible with each other.
The existence of human beings seen in Rakshasa City is entirely due to commercial smuggling. These humans satisfy the luxurious life of the top dignitaries of the Rakshasa clan. At least, these humans never dare to leave the Tiandi Pavilion.
And compared to the tolerance of Rakshasa City, the barbaric tribes below are extremely primitive and narrow.
Alfonso said: "Didn't you agree with all-out attack before? Why have you changed now?"
His voice was a little cold, and his eyes were full of strange anger.
The female shaman Yin Ji said: "I thought before that Lan Ling would definitely not sacrifice his own woman to stage a torture trick, so it must be true that the energy shield will disappear. But now it seems that Lan Ling is doing everything possible to anger Chief Constantine.
There must be a trap here!"
Alfonso said coldly: "Could it be that you are attracted to Lan Ling, so you have other thoughts?"
As soon as these words came out, the female shaman Yin Ji's delicate body went cold.
She really didn't have any objections to Alfonso, even though Lan Ling's wolf kiss made her tremble with fear and felt strange all over her body.
But regarding Lan Ling's solicitation, what she said in her heart was, "Go to hell!"
However, Alfonso's reaction at this time was not suspicion, but jealousy, anger, and even the humiliation of being cuckolded.
How could this be? She had always regarded Alfonso as her adoptive father. How could he have such an idea?
Immediately, the female shaman Yin Ji shuddered, and then said solemnly: "Father, you don't have to trust me, but as the shaman of the Ankara tribe, as your military advisor, I must tell you what I think. You must not put your money where your mouth is.
If you attack the Flame Demon Tribe, you will definitely fall into Lan Ling's trap. What we have to do now is to continue the siege!"
"Continue the siege, and then let Lan Ling urinate on our heads, kill people, and show off his power every day?" Alfonso said coldly.
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No one can stop Constantine now.
Full of anger, incomparable hatred, and a man's dignity, it was as if his whole body was being burned completely, forcing him to fight Lan Ling desperately.
He stood on a high place and shouted loudly: "Brothers from the two tribes, can you tolerate a despicable near-human tribe showing off its power and shit on the heads of our noble Rakshasa tribe?"
"No!" the Chimera tribe soldiers shouted loudly.
Absolutely not. In the past, the foreign armies were completely dog-like existences in the tribe. Now, five people and six people have built their own tribe. Why?
Constantine shouted: "Do you still remember the hundreds of thousands of gold coins that Lanling bitch moved out of the ghost world?"
How can you forget?
The white gold coins piled up into a hill, causing the two tribes of Chimera and Ankara to fight for no apparent reason, causing two to three thousand casualties each.
But that time was also the biggest harvest for the brothers. Everyone grabbed four or five gold coins, and some even grabbed more than a dozen gold coins. They made a fortune.
Normally, the soldiers of the tribe have no chance to encounter gold coins. Only at the beginning of the war, gold coins can be exchanged for meritorious deeds, but that is only one or two gold coins at most, which may not happen once in two or three years.
Constantine continued: "At this time, his pseudo-Balrog tribe has one million gold coins hidden in the hole behind the wall."
One million gold coins?
Everyone's eyes are green!
No one really knows how much this number is, but someone has already said that if they grab it and divide it equally, each person can get forty gold coins.
Suddenly, everyone exploded!
Darling, forty gold coins?
There is so much time to spend in that lifetime. I eat whatever I want every day, change my clothes every day, and sleep with a different woman every day.
Suddenly, the nearly 30,000 troops from the two tribes were boiling with blood, howling and screaming, and beating their chests desperately with their weapons.
Only Alfonso glanced at Constantine with disdain. One million gold coins was really a big lie. Constantine was so anxious that he dared to brag about anything.
Constantine is really deceiving and bragging.
However, after all this blind guessing, he actually guessed it right.
"One million gold coins are all yours." Constantine roared: "As long as you fight into the Pseudo Balrog Tribe, everything is yours! The gold coins of Lanling's bitch are yours, and so are the women of Lanling.
Yes, you can ravage as much as you like..."
"Come in, kill them all, burn them all, rob them all, rape them all!"
Following Constantine's roar, twenty-five thousand combined troops from the two tribes rushed toward the Balrog tribe on the mountainside like a tide.
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If there is no conspiracy of the Mirror Demon, then Constantine's strategy is right.
The Yanmo Tribe's castle is on the mountainside, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, coupled with Lan Ling's incredible archery skills.
Sending 3,000 men to attack at one time is just giving away meat, and there is no return.
The only way is to use human lives and human sea tactics.
You don't even need 20,000 to 30,000 people, an army of one person is enough.
Ten thousand troops rushed directly to the city wall, which was a victory.
Lan Ling is awesome. No matter how powerful he is, how many people can he kill? A thousand people? Two thousand people? Three thousand people?
His mental power is extremely powerful, but it is not infinite.
Thirty consecutive arrows, he can explode thirty times, fifty times, but what about a hundred times?
Therefore, let alone seven thousand people, even if three or four thousand people rush to the city wall and start climbing over the wall and start fighting hand to hand, the Balrog tribe will definitely be defeated.
The brothers of the Flame Demon Tribe are very hard-working, not afraid of death, and have high morale.
However, it is a fact that the individual combat effectiveness is not as good as the soldiers of the two tribes. Occupying the city wall and having a good location, it is already remarkable to fight one against two.
If there had not been Lan Ling's conspiracy, if there had been the Mirror Demon King's conspiracy, facing Constantine's human sea tactics, the Fire Demon Tribe would have been defeated.
Even if only ten thousand people are sent, they will definitely be able to defeat the Balrog tribe.
But...there is no if!
Constantine is such a person, either inexplicably cautious or even more inexplicably bold. There seems to be no middle value in his heart.
Completely angered, he easily fell into Lan Ling's fatal trap!
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"Bang bang bang bang..."
After 25,000 people rushed into the ghost world, the mountains and plains were filled with black people, like ants, rushing towards the Balrog tribe on the mountainside like a tide.
The brothers of the Balrog tribe behind the city wall couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Chief, is this too big a deal?
This...how to fight this?
Gou Li sneered and said: "Lan Ling, you are really looking for death!"
Duo Ning was also frightened by this scene, her delicate body kept trembling, and she cursed secretly: "Madman, this madman, only cares about showing off his power, and in the end he killed the entire tribe."
Constantine and Alfonso were still worried, lest the energy barrier would rise immediately after entering the ghost world.
As a result, nearly 30,000 people entered the ghost world unimpeded and charged towards the Fire Demon Tribe. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Nearly 30,000 troops came out in full force, leaving only 3,000 warriors beside Alfonso and Constantine.
These people are considered the chief's personal guards and cannot leave the chief's side at any time. Their only mission is to protect the chief's safety.
However, at this time, these warriors of the Guards were extremely jealous and looked at the soldiers rushing towards the Balrog Tribe with eager eyes. These people were going to make a fortune. Burn them all, kill them all, rob them all, and rape them all. How cool it would be for them. And they
It is really frustrating to protect the chief's safety and not be able to participate in the war.
I saw 25,000 people rushing in like a tide, as if they were going to submerge the small Balrog Tribe Castle.
Alfang Suo said: "Lan Ling is over, this short-lived Yanmo tribe is also over."
Constantine said: "I will cut him into pieces and torture his wife to death!"
Then, Constantine glanced at the female shaman Yin Ji behind him and said coldly: "Alfonso, those who are not of my race must have a different heart!"
Alfonso's face twitched and he said, "Yes!"
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"It's really going to be over now, it's really going to be over..." Duduo landed from the sky and came to his daughter's side and said: "Xiao Ning, when the enemy rushes in, you can just ride the griffin beast and run, run.
The further away the better.”
Duo Ning's face twitched.
Looking at the black enemy rushing upward, there are twenty to thirty thousand people, twenty or thirty times the number of the Balrog tribe.
Even the gods cannot win this battle!
Even the gods can't save the Balrog tribe.
Duo Ning's nostrils suddenly felt sore and his eyes felt hot. He finally settled down for a few months. Although these three months were very hard, as he trained and worked with him every day, he was very happy.
Now, the dream is about to be shattered again, it is about to be displaced again, and it is about to flee again.
"It's all Lan Ling's fault. If he hadn't used his power to offend Constantine, it wouldn't have happened!" Duo Ning said angrily.
Duduo sighed: "What's the point of talking about this at this time? He is a madman, and you don't know it?"
Then, he remembered Lanling's bet with him.
Duduo felt that it was impossible to win this battle, while Lanling felt that he would definitely win.
So the two sides made a bet. If Duduo won, it would naturally be the destruction of the Balrog tribe, and there would be nothing to talk about.
If Lanling wins, Duduo will lead more than a hundred remnants of the Mustang tribe to join the Yanmo tribe.
Now it seems that this bet is really going to become a joke!
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Watching the tide of enemies getting closer and closer, shouting "burn them all, kill them all, rob them all", even the whole ground was shaking.
The faces of the brothers on the city wall were completely pale, and even breathing became difficult.
"What's there to be afraid of? Isn't it enough to have these three months of fairy-like days?"
"Yes, it's worth living just for these three months in this life!"
"Being a slave for a lifetime is not as good as being a master for a day, let alone being a master for three months, it is worth it!"
"The head is gone, it's just a big scar, what's there to be afraid of? Brothers, kill one and you'll get enough, kill two and you'll make a profit!"
"Yes, kill, kill!"
The more than a thousand brothers of the Balrog tribe behind the city wall were full of tragedy and passion, but they were not afraid.
That's right, it's just death, so what's there to be afraid of?
Constantine watched his 25,000 troops getting closer and closer to the Balrog tribe, and his eyes became more and more ferocious.
Are you finally going to take revenge? Are you finally going to kill all those bitches under Lan Ling?
As for his wife Gouli, who is also on the city wall, she may be killed by the Yanmo tribe, but he doesn't care, it's best to kill her.
This wife has become a shame to him.
However...at this moment...
suddenly……
There seemed to be a burst of charming music in the air.
A wonderful phantom seemed to appear in the sky, flashing past.
Then, the entire 25,000-strong army that was charging madly suddenly stopped.
That's right, all 25,000 people stopped.
The eyes of these 25,000 people were all blurred. They struggled occasionally, but soon fell into confusion again.
Then, like puppets, the 25,000 people began to line up in an orderly manner.
These barbarian armies have very strong combat effectiveness, but it is very difficult for them to line up in an orderly manner. It is never easy to organize them.
At this time, the team of 25,000 people was not directed by anyone, and they were quickly arranged, as straight as measured by a ruler.
After lining up...
The neat team of 25,000 people changed direction and walked neatly towards the east.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Even every step is neat and tidy.
These 25,000 people really looked like puppets, or like mice who heard the magic flute, walking neatly in a certain direction.
Seeing this scene, Constantine was horrified and shouted: "No, what are you doing? What are you doing?"
Then, he said to the warriors beside him: "Go quickly, call them back, and attack the Balrog tribe!"
Suddenly, a group of dozens of cavalrymen rushed out and entered the ghost world, trying to wake up these puppet-like armies.
However……
They had just entered the ghost world, and they had lost their minds as if they had heard the magic flute. The manipulator of the horse, almost using dressage, walked in the same direction.
Moreover, it seems that there is no energy shield in the entire Jingshan Mountain?
But who told them that the energy shield must be visible? Can't it be completely transparent?
In this way, 25,000 people walked towards the super giant pit a few hundred meters away.
The huge pit was full of water, and the surface was covered with a layer of branches, so it didn't look out of the ordinary.
Lan Ling shouted loudly in the air: "It's too slow, start running!"
Then, 25,000 people began to run in unison.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Even when running, he is as neat and orderly as a person.
It was only a short distance of one thousand meters and we arrived quickly.
Then, an amazing scene.
A strange scene.
An almost miraculous scene happened.
The person running at the front collapsed directly and fell into a huge pit.
Thump, thump!
Countless people sank directly into the stagnant water.
But even so, the people behind were not afraid at all, and continued to rush towards the death pit in front.
One after another, one after another, row after row, they fell into the pit of death.
Twenty-five thousand people are dying one by one!
Weird miracles, breathtaking!
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