"Boy, do you still remember our account? You're finished!" Qian Tan stood on the bow of a small boat, dancing and yelling towards the camp with a distorted face. With foam hanging from the corners of his mouth, he looked like a ghost.
Ji Hao stood on the wall of the camp, with flames rising all over his body, and the sound of the Golden Crow's 'quacking' came faintly from his robes.
Carefully looking at the location of the giant ships under Gan Po's command, Ji Hao pointed his finger when he heard Qian Tan's croaking noise. A cloud a few miles away moved, and a thunder light as thick as a water tank roared down and hit Qian Tan accurately.
With a miserable howl, overlapping bloody barriers appeared again on Qian Tan's body, barely blocking the lightning strike. But the small boat he was in was shattered in the thunder. A dozen Jia warriors screamed in grief, and they all turned into wisps of smoke in the disintegrating thunder.
"Idiot!" Gan Po stood on the bow of the giant ship, looking at Gan Tan struggling to escape in the water with black smoke rising from his body, shaking his head contemptuously and laughing sarcastically. With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Gan Po said coldly: "Let this loser attack the city. Let me see how many troops they still have in this native camp."
The planks on both sides of the giant ship opened like the wings of a flying bird, and the light and flexible boats were tightly grasped by huge metal arms and placed steadily on the water. The boat shook for a while, and tens of thousands of slave warriors boarded the boat, urging the formation to rush towards the camp.
Several small boats rushed to Gan Tan who was splashing in the water and fished him out of the boat. Several Jia warriors carried heavy shields and forcibly grabbed Gan Tan and rushed to the shoal first. Then tens of thousands of slave warriors directly drove the small boats. They rushed to the beach, jumped out of the boats one after another, and formed a neat queue in front of the camp.
The formation covered tens of thousands of miles around the Evil Dragon Bay, and Ji Hao clearly sensed that there were a large number of Yu tribe's legions gathering outside the Evil Dragon Bay. With more than seventy Blood Moon God Towers gathered together, the military strength of the Qian clan is indeed much better than that of the Di clan.
Whether it is Qian Tan's scout team or the elite army under Gan Po's command, they are just cannon fodder used by the Qian clan to test the defense power of the people in Evil Dragon Bay. If Evil Dragon Bay is still heavily defended, the Qian clan's army may continue to attack steadily.
If the Qian clan finds that the troops in Evil Dragon Bay are empty, then their army will launch a crazy all-out attack, trying to break through the strategic node of Evil Dragon Bay in one fell swoop, break through the large plain area south of Evil Dragon Bay, and stir up the entire war situation.
There was a lot of water vapor rising in the swamp, and under Ji Hao's nearly omniscient vision, more alien slaves entered the Evil Dragon Bay. In small groups, they quickly infiltrated throughout the Evil Dragon Bay and monitored the surrounding movements extremely carefully.
High in the sky, alien figures also appeared, and they were also trying their best to explore every move in the Dragon Bay.
"Prepare for battle!" Ji Hao raised his right hand and clenched his fist hard.
"Prepare for war!" Thousands of human warriors behind Ji Hao stood in a thick defensive formation on the wall of the camp, which was a hundred feet wide. Giant shields were neatly erected. Countless witchcraft runes flashed on the shields, blessing these shields. A strong defense.
On the city wall, there are more than a dozen thousand-man troops similar to Ji Hao's command. More than ten thousand human warriors stand on the wall. The light on the shields flashes, and the swords and axes emit a cold light. The warriors breathe loudly. Many warriors His skin became red and red, and the tattoo lines on his skin looked particularly dazzling.
Gan Po waved his hand at the bow of the ship, and a dull war drum sounded on the giant ship. Amidst Gan Tan's hoarse curses, several Jia warriors clamped him tightly and led him to walk in front of all the slave warriors. The first one strode toward the camp.
"Gan Tan! You damn bastard! You are committing murder, murder!" He was struck twice by Ji Hao with thunder, and Gan Tan's protective cards were almost exhausted. Now Gan Po forced him to take the lead in attacking the heavily defended human city. This was no different from murder.
The nobles of the Yu clan were always supposed to strategize and direct the battle from the rear. Almost no nobles of the Yu clan would take the lead and charge forward. Qian Tan looked at the city wall that was getting closer and closer, his eyebrows bulged, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
"Asshole, let me go, let me go!" Gan Tan's voice became hoarse: "Gan Po, you killed me, and you won't have a good ending! My father will not let you go, I Mother will not let you go, ah, how dare you do this to me?"
"Banman, give this guy a hammer!" Ji Hao looked at Gantan, who was screaming hoarsely, and waved his hand with a smile: "How can these alien evil spirits fight so fiercely among themselves? It's a joy to see it!"
Man Man responded happily, grabbed a lotus hammer, and aimed at Qian Tan who was less than a hundred feet away from the city wall, and flew out with the hammer.
The lotus hammer flew out with blazing fire, changed to a size of about ten feet halfway, and smashed down towards Qian Tan like a small mountain. Several Jia warriors around Gan Tan dropped Gan Tan and ran away, even dropping the shields in their hands on the ground. Ji Hao's eyes widened when he saw it. Is this a real murder? A bit of unabashed murder, right
Qian Tan looked at the sledgehammer falling in horror. The armor on his body had been shattered by two lightning strikes. Feeling the terrifying power emanating from the sledgehammer, Qiantan's eyebrows suddenly opened, and a streak of blood appeared. The light shot out with a 'chichi' sound.
Bloody light as thick as a fist hit the sledgehammer. For a brief moment, the sledgehammer was actually held in the air by the bloody light and stagnated slightly for a moment. But in the next moment, several runes on the sledgehammer flashed, a thunder sounded, and the blood shattered into pieces. The corners of Qian Tan's eyebrows were cracked, and large amounts of blood spurted out from his eyebrows. He covered his forehead and screamed hoarsely. Howled miserably.
The power of Manman's hammer is too powerful. How can Qian Tan resist it with his own strength
The vertical eye between the eyebrows of the Yu tribe is their strongest and most fragile organ. All their innate magical powers rely on this vertical eye. Their most fatal point is also here. If the vertical eye between the eyebrows is destroyed, their souls will also be destroyed. Received a near-destructive blow.
The brutal sledgehammer pressed down, almost shattering Qian Tan's eyes. His soul felt a sharp pain, and he fell to the ground involuntarily and twitched repeatedly.
"Ha, catch him alive!" Ji Hao waved his right hand, and a large handprint wrapped in fire flew out, grabbed Gan Tan and threw him on the city wall. Several human warriors rushed forward, skillfully took out the ropes made of dragon tendons, and tied him up like a rice dumpling.
On the bow of the giant ship, Gan Po spread his hands in disappointment: "Why capture him alive instead of killing him? Damn it, let's attack the city!"
The war drums sounded again, and tens of thousands of foreign slaves waved their weapons and rushed to the foot of the hundred-foot-high city wall like ants exploding their nests.
(End of chapter)