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Chapter 1960: Asshole businessman

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through the gap.

The great powers of the era all passed through it in an orderly manner.

The first battle was won.

The high morale is of course needless to say.

But this will definitely not make them proud to the point of losing their minds.

At the end of the day...

The previous alien gods were nothing more than vanguards.

The Protoss didn't know how many soldiers were waiting for them.

In no real win.

Era Star Master did not obliterate the extraterritorial god emperor, and Era couldn't be slack.

The first to enter the alien gods from the broken enchantment...

It's the Demon Emperor Quinn.

Behind him are numerous demon elites.

The thick purple demonic energy instantly turned the void of the extraterritorial protoss into purple-black.

The elites of the demon race are eager to try.

"In a hurry?"

These are all the personal soldiers under the Devil Emperor Quinn. From their appearance, he knows what these guys are thinking.

Speaking of war...

The Demon Race has never stopped fighting in recent years.

These cronies of his have been on the brink of life and death, and have long been accustomed to this kind of war.

No need to warm up too much...

Since they left Era, they have been well prepared.

And the demons are good at fighting.

They were afraid that there would be no war.

Now that they can fight the alien gods, these elites can't be more excited.

If it is said that among the gods, demons and demons, who is most looking forward to this war.

Demons are number one!

"Go, don't go too far, ordinary people can't do it if they don't do it, and if we want to kill, we will kill those gods."

"Yes!"

The mighty demon army pressed down towards the outside world.

In the eyes of ordinary people below, they are like a thick layer of purple-black clouds.

Covering the sky, terrifying.

"Killed in, they killed in."

The extraterritorial Protoss finally got a little bit of a stable panic, and the great powers of the Era passed through the broken barrier, and they became panicked again in an instant.

"Don't move, General Bai Ning sent us to keep you safe. With us, you will not be in any danger."

"It's absolutely safe here, they can't get in."

"Commander Bai Ning and other coaches are already facing the enemy. I believe that you will be safe and sound."

The people began to panic and want to flee to a safe location.

At this time, I have to talk about Bai Ning's experience.

Millions of gods.

Just to be able to stabilize all these people, even if it is a little less than tens of thousands, there may be insufficient troops.

The gods soothe the emotions of the gods.

Camp Office…

"Commander."

Both the coach and the generals are ready.

Countless gods clenched the weapons in their hands, staring at the cracks above their heads.

Watching outsiders come in.

"It's finally here."

A sigh flashed across Bai Ning's old face, if it weren't for Bi Yan and the other coaches being stupid.

The barrier was never opened.

Yale's enchantment can last at least a few days.

With this extra time, he can plan more carefully.

how...

Too many idiots.

They took the initiative to start the impregnable barrier, which made my sister unstable.

With tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of troops, I want to fight against the era.

As a result, he became a prisoner of enemy troops.

The combat readiness was captured by the era.

The Yuan Yuan behemoth was also wasted by their group of idiots.

It made the situation of the alien gods even worse, and the main battlefield had to be placed inside the alien gods.

Southern Gods.

It is the main battlefield of this war.

There is no reason to choose to make it the main battlefield, simply because he is the closest to the crack.

Bai Ning as the commander in chief...

It is the duty to keep the enemy out.

The Southern God Race was the last area he could tolerate.

"How is the retreat of the gods?" Bai Ning asked the logistics officer next to him.

"All the gods have been evacuated, but some of the gods' personal possessions have not been evacuated in time."

"It's good for people to withdraw. The war is imminent. Whoever has time to manage their money, it's good to have a life." Some of the coaches said.

"Ordinary gods are okay, but some businessmen..."

The logistics officer was hesitant to say anything, thinking back to the fat-headed businessmen at that time, arrogantly accusing them of the soldiers who managed the logistics.

That hideous and arrogant face, and the picture of spittle flying.

The resentment in my heart became a little heavier.

"They asked our people to take out their property, saying that their supplies are very important, and if they don't give it to them, they will make trouble." "Shut up!" Bai Ning said with narrowed eyes, "These guys have money. One is so clean. Not long ago, they seemed to be making money from wars and defrauding those family members who joined the army. Old people, such people are wicked and not wicked. If they are, who would dare to do so

Say one more word, and cut off their fat head directly. If anyone else talks about it, I'll cut it down again..."

"Yes!"

The logistics officer left satisfied.

At the beginning, he also wanted to treat those merchants, whether they were aliens or epochs.

Insects still occupy the majority.

They will do anything to expand their pockets.

National disaster is imminent!

The extraterritorial gods have called for fundraising before, and some businessmen donated pitifully less than those of the ordinary gods.

At this moment…

Did they think they got the money

Especially when they mention how rich they are, the kind of logistics officer who really wants to cut off their heads directly.

However, they can't do that.

Now that General Bai Ning has clearly given the order, the logistics officer has nothing to be afraid of.

After going back, he will say Bai Ning's words again.

If those businessmen don't open their eyes to mention their property, of course they can tolerate their own sentimentality, but if they ask for their own...

Then I can only say sorry to him.

I also apologize for his life!

"This kind of protoss moth should have been chopped up and fed to the dogs." Someone among the generals snorted angrily.

Before they became famous...

Some people have also experienced being deceived by businessmen.

Although they are now living their lives, it is inevitable that they are still a little indignant when they think of their experiences when they were young.

"Don't bother about that."

Bai Ning waved his hand gently, indicating that everyone should not pay too much attention to those moth businessmen.

To them these worms are an episode.

The Era Demons are already in front of them.

Many gods are holding the weapons in their hands, just waiting for the commander to say a word...

They will rush up without fear.

Whether it's for the alien gods, the family behind them, or themselves...

They must all fight to the death.

Coincidentally…

The powers of the era have the same determination.

A collision that is about to begin for the future... at the touch of a button.