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Chapter 1955: The tense internal situation of the Protoss

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Inside the camp.

Bai Ning was sitting in front of the case, and below him were six coaches and twenty-four generals.

The remaining six coaches belonged to a more biased position.

Although the extraterritorial Protoss has always been under fire, there are sounds of fire in the north and south, and they don't know where to go even if they rush to help.

Their only decision is to defend themselves.

Sitting in the area that was divided before Commander Bai Ning, as long as they were not attacked here, and Commander Bai Ning did not send an order for help, they should not move.

At this point, they will be here.

It was because of Bai Ning's dispatch.

And they sitting here, looking at the twenty-four generals below, couldn't help but feel a little emotional about their decision at that time.

Thankfully…

When other coaches came to the rescue, they did not act rashly.

If they also came eager for success at that time, maybe they would have followed the footsteps of the twenty-four coaches.

It is said that…

all dead!

If it weren't for the death of those coaches, it would be hard for these partial generals to have a bright future.

They just don't understand...

Is Era really that strong

Their extraterritorial gods have been attacking cities for half a year, and wherever they go, they will either be destroyed or become slave planes.

Even some planes that can be ranked higher.

is also like this.

Little Era…

Breathing in the shadow of the extraterritorial god race, there are not many masters in the realm of the Lord God of the entire era.

They can make the alien god race suffer defeat.

There are still hundreds of thousands of troops under the command of twenty-four commanders.

You know, these coaches are all above the main god level. Among the main gods, they are also outstanding.

how...

Even if they were puzzled, they would not dare to speak.

Commander Bai Ning's face was ugly.

Since they came here, the commander has been sitting in front of the commander's case without saying a word.

The gloomy face seemed to be dripping with water.

The air pressure in the camp was even lower, making it difficult for them, the main gods, to breathe.

boom…

At this moment, Bai Ning suddenly slapped the case.

This slap made the head coaches and generals in the battalion tremble.

"What the hell is Yale trying to do!"

Call Yale by your name!

Is Bai Ning crazy!

The coach and the generals all knelt on the ground almost instantly.

Yale…

He is not a god king now, but a god emperor aloof.

Even the king of gods...

People at the main god level should also put the word "adult" respectfully.

Bai Ning in this period.

When Yale was in power, he dared to use such a disrespectful tone to accuse the Emperor of Yale.

he wants to die...

Those below them don't want to die.

This kneeling, it is also Yale who is kneeling, I hope that the emperor can not take his anger on himself.

"A dozen times... all sent my people back!"

"Don't say a word, don't give any orders, what does he, the emperor, want to do!"

"For him, is the extraterritorial Protoss optional!"

Bai Ningqi's beard trembled, and the one below bowed his head for a long time, not feeling the anger above, and slowly got up from the ground.

"Commander Bai..."

"Dare to sit? Why, aren't you afraid that Yale will condemn you?"

Still calling him by his first name, why is the following general not afraid.

Everyone looked at the void carefully, and then a coach stood up with a smile.

"Commander Bai, calm down."

"What do you want to say, old fritters?"

Bai Ning, the coach who spoke out, knew him and belonged to the same generation as her.

He was the head coach back then, and the old guy was a deputy.

It's true that after a long life, anything is possible. Regardless of his ability or strength, he is not outstanding, but now he can become a coach.

Thinking of this, Bai Ning could not help but mourn for the alien gods.

The younger generation does not have talent, and no one can take their place.

This is also the case, the alien god race will decline.

"Commander Bai, don't get angry, your subordinates know that you are not angry. Lord Yale has never given you clear instructions, and anyone else will be at a loss. But Lord Yale definitely cares about our Protoss, otherwise... "

"Otherwise? What about the Protoss? He still wants to fulfill his ambitions, old fellow, aren't you a clear mirror in your heart?"

Bai Ning attacked mercilessly, and the old fritters were also dumbfounded by him.

clear

Nature is clear.

If Yale started to attack other planes, it was the three fires of the new official taking office.

I want the hegemony of the gods outside the Ming Territory.

After the attack...

It is completely ignorant of the survival of the gods outside the realm.

The god emperor of the extraterritorial god race just died, and Yale came to power in the name of usurping the throne, and used thunder to shut up the people below.

then…

The gods outside the realm are corpses all over the place.

Anyone who disobeyed him died!

The extraterritorial protoss' vitality was greatly damaged. In fact, at this time, he should let the extraterritorial protoss develop for a period of time.

What Yale does is...

attack!

Crazy attack!

There is no resting attack.

During this period, he even gave some dead orders to many coaches.

If you can't attack, you will raise your head to see you.

Too little time is given!

can win!

It is entirely based on the high-end blood of the gods outside the territory, and the overall strength is superior to other planes.

But after the triumph, there is no rest...

Keep attacking!

For a long time, the gods of the extraterritorial Protoss were in the midst of frenzied slaughter.

exhausted

Can not!

Let you kill, you must kill!

If you don't kill, then you will die!

I don't know how many people are mad, killing people with red eyes, killing their own people.

And there are those who can't stand this torture and commit suicide...

Not in the minority.

Is this for the alien god race

Not at all!

Everyone knows that Yale is not for the alien gods, but who dares to say that.

The people who said it are dead.

Those who want to survive can only grit their teeth and continue to persevere.

Look at the gods out there.

Everyone's face can see their tiredness, but they can't rest.

Rest is a waste of resources in Yale's mouth.

Scum is equal to death.

Not only the old fritters were silent, but the other coaches and generals were also indifferent.

They can't say anything else.

"Yale has ambitions, yes. For my daughter, I can fulfill his ambitions. But... what is he doing now?"

Bai Ning slapped the table and roared.

"How long has it been, it's been almost twelve hours. He, the god emperor, just didn't show up, and the cannons fired outside for a few hours. All the people I sent were scolded back. What does he want me to do?"

"Maybe Lord Yale believes in you!"

After all, this kind of low pressure is not the solution to the problem. Some of the generals spoke up and said.

"My subordinates suggest to meet the enemy, maybe the coaches are still alive, we might go out..."

"Then go out."

Bai Ning pointed directly outside the camp. "I'll give you 300,000 people, go out and save your coach. If you can succeed, I'll give you the position of coach, and I'll remove your coach, how about that?"