It’s already that the sun in Lebanon has poked its head out from the distant mountains, and half of its orange face is fresh and pleasant in the early morning.

As the morning sun rises slowly, the birds in the mountains in the distance are singing clearly, which is very pleasing to the ear
In such a pleasant bird song, the second defensive wall in the distance gradually revealed its dragon-like body in the dawn, but when the soldiers looked at the defensive wall they had built with their own hands again, they were shocked, and the defensive wall was never seen again. There was no Warcraft shadow.
Warcraft actually quietly retreated.
After several soldiers’ on-the-spot investigation, it was finally confirmed that the Warcraft had retreated completely and piled up mountains and bones all over the ground. They were responsible for cleaning a Milla high-Warcraft, which really won this responsibility. They ate all the enemy companions’ bodies without even any meat residue left.
The explosive news that Warcraft has retreated seems to have wings. Almost in one day, it spread all over the light army. People are frantically running to tell that Warcraft has been defeated and retreated. We finally won the victory.
Great joy surrounded the soldiers and made many of them cry at the end of the bitter battle. The soldiers hugged each other and shed tears. They finally won.
We really won. Warcraft really retreated
Rick asked blankly at the first defensive wall, as if he were asking himself or asking someone.
For this kind of situation, he is really sure.
Maybe
Yi Xing’s tone is also confused and uncertain.
What the hell are the Warcraft players doing? Don’t they never give up? Don’t they leave quietly after eating so much and losing hundreds of thousands of their companions’ lives?
The officers are talking about it in the back, and they are all confused.
Being abnormal soldiers who are sensitive to danger and blood, they are not subconsciously worried about this sudden victory as if something big is about to happen.
The elders who came to Milla held their heads in the same way and killed them. They didn’t believe that Warcraft would retreat like this. This is definitely not the style of Warcraft
Warcraft will never retreat so easily.
This is the end of the discussion
It’s the problem that comes one after another. What are they trying to play?
No one can give a definite answer when I think of a headache. This is really a trace of Warcraft.
On how to actively defend, it is always true that when you are sure of a certain danger, you will hide in the dark and want to choose someone to eat, but when it attacks, you can’t catch it. When the soldiers are afraid to relax their vigilance, they can’t even take a breath in the atmosphere.
Who knows when Warcraft will kill a comeback?
Several scouts have been sent to discuss what Warcraft wants to do, and they must be traced. I believe that even if such a large group of Warcraft recedes, they will not be able to completely avoid human sight.
In fact, Warcraft seems to have avoided the sight of human beings, and it is easy to find traces everywhere.
Teams of scouts composed of the most elite warriors in Milla have been picking up the smell of Warcraft in the air along the footsteps of Warcraft, exploring the feces left by Warcraft, and constantly identifying the direction of the number of Warcraft.
It’s strange how the Marine Corps of Warcraft seems to be missing a lot. At least 50,000 elite wolf-stabbing infantry have disappeared. What’s the matter?
Lazear, who is best at identifying the number of Warcraft by footprints, thoughtfully squatted on the ground and looked at a group of Warcraft miscellaneous footprints stupefied.
On the number of Warcraft, Brother lazear, the direction of these Warcraft seems to be a problem
Around a mind comparison warrior frowned and looked forward along the winding footprint of Warcraft.
What problem?
Lazear is still thinking hard about the sudden mystery at the bottom of my heart.
You see, this direction runs counter to the direction of going back to West Milla. From here on, it’s Elada Daping, and from there, it’s Sejila Mountain, the settlement of Houma tribe.
Warcraft seems to be rushing there. According to the news sent by several scouts and brothers these days, it seems that the Houma tribe has not been attacked by Warcraft.
The warrior period AI Aidit said that although he didn’t say that Warcraft was going to the Houma tribe with a population of 500,000, his meaning was already very accurate.
Yeah, that’s right. Further on, it’s the Sejila Mountain. What does Warcraft want to do? Can’t attack the grass? Do you want to be angry with the Sejila Mountain for waiting for horses?
Lazear just jumped from that doubt to detain in utter amazement.
I’m afraid so. Although Warcraft didn’t have cannon fodder troops, the West Milla Magic Ape Three-winged Snake also lost most of it, but they still had the elite infantry regiment, which was like a thorn wolf compared with the vertical defense wall, to cooperate with the West Milla Magic Ape Three-winged Snake to exhibit the terrorist strength and weapons and equipment of the Five Beasts Corps. I don’t know how many Houma tribes didn’t fight back.
In addition, Warcraft suffered a big loss in Licao this time. I’m afraid they are going to bloodbath the Houma tribe this time, even if they sacrifice strangers to Ba Cheng, they can’t escape the bad luck of genocide.
Lazear almost groaned and said that the fire was burning in his chest.
Then what should we do? Oh, my God, that’s half a million of our blood relatives. What should we do?
Around a few warriors, they growled in despair, clutching their fists, and they didn’t know that their nails would stab their palms.
You guys keep tracking Warcraft, and be careful not to let them find out that I went back and told the general whether the Houma tribe was alive or dead. Now it’s a word from the general.
Lazear stood up with his teeth gnashing and making a noise, almost yelling and saying this sentence.
Ok, let’s start off and continue to monitor the movement of Warcraft. lazear’s eldest brother, the life of 500 thousand people in the Houma tribe is in your hands. Although we are not from the Houma tribe, there is also our beloved girl. I was going to marry her last year
The future son-in-law of the Houma tribe almost choked up and said this sentence with a knife in his heart.