This time the loss was heavy, and Talha felt that he was responsible, but you, Alan, as the commander of the entire army, really have no responsibility at all?

To be precise, your responsibility should be greater!

If we hadn't been advocating obscene development all the time, being obsessed with it all the time, and being too confident to let us go to drink and eat meat like singing and dancing, would this happen?

It's all right now, the enemy has touched it in, and now it has led to this scene of heavy losses. Do you really have no compulsion in your heart?

Did you not reflect at all?

Of course Talha didn't dare to complain directly, but it was necessary to gnash his teeth secretly.

In every way, this attitude must be manifested in place.

Very real and very clear.

As for the other ones that have nothing, they are nothing!

What's the use of doing these things?

At the end of the day, his mentality immediately collapsed with blood.

The more I think about it, the more my brain hurts, and the more I think about it, the worse my mood...

If the mentality can't be broken, the blood will collapse in one wave!

Allen, the second-class god general of the protoss, frowned suddenly, and then swept over with sharp eyes.

"Are you connoting the god general?"

"Are you accusing me of making a wrong decision?"

Allen squinted his eyes, and his sharp eyes swept across directly, looking extremely dissatisfied at the moment.

Is it all gone now?

"Subordinates dare not..."

"The subordinates are just seeking truth from facts!"

"The subordinates also feel that it is better to choose to launch a general attack immediately..."

"Save that some unexpected situations will continue to happen later!"

Talha stiffened his neck, and now he only thinks about revenge!

As for the others, he didn't want to pay attention, and he really couldn't.

Filled with resentment, you have to find a place to vent it, right?

"idiot!"

"Be courageous and foolhardy!"

"Are you still so impulsive?"

"Do you really think it is the responsibility of this god general?"

"If you just pay attention, if you arrange the secret sentry properly, how could such a thing happen?"

"Now that something has happened, how dare you turn around and shout like this..."

Alan gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed fiercely, and then he kicked out, kicking Talha very far!

In this army, he doesn't need to defy his own voice!

All these voices should be banned!

idiot! All fools!

Didn't launch a full-scale attack when the soldiers were strong before, but now choose to counterattack when one-third of the troops are lost?

What kind of crazy logic is this?

Now the counterattack is really deadly...

As for how to take the next road, that is the most important thing.

Allen rubbed his painful head, and the veins on his forehead couldn't help popping out.

He glanced viciously at the God City of the Seven Courtyards not far away with his fierce eyes, and the speed of his eyes flickering was particularly fast...

What should come, will always come...

Those who shouldn't come will only become silent in the end!

"The whole army is recuperating..."

"Send all our scouts out..."

"Let me find out the deployment of this city!"

"Don't act rashly!"

"Know thyself, ever-victorious……"

"Now we have lost the opportunity..."

"It must be stabilized... fully stabilized..."

Alan, the second-class god general of the protoss, exhaled foul breath, clenched his fists, and his heart was extremely irritable, but on the bright side, he could only silently choose to endure.

In the end, this mentality must be maintained.

These are the most important!

As for the other ones that are there or not, it doesn't matter!

Rubbish!

It's all rubbish!

The more he thought about it, the more restless Alan's mood became, and the faster his facial expression changed!

"Master Allen, what do you mean...do you still have to wait?"

"What if... if you miss the opportunity again, what should you do?"

"Master Allen, are you timid about those ants now?"

"I am a majestic protoss, so what is there to be afraid of!"

"Master Allen! I think there is something wrong with your mentality! It's a big problem!"

Talha stood up with a hunched body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with an unwilling gesture.

It's all here now, do you still want to fight? what? What dog?

What's the point?

In the end, everything will come to an end!

Nothing!

"What will this god do, when will it be your turn to dictate?"

"Are you trying to teach me how to do things?"

"You still haven't figured out that little shit about yourself!"

"What's the matter with you, please figure it out for me!"

"Your team of 10,000 people is almost damaged by thousands, why don't you reflect on yourself?"

"If it weren't for the occasion of employing people, this god would have already beheaded you for public display!"

"roll!"

Allen roared, and the surrounding fireworks suddenly trembled. In the burning fireworks, there seemed to be a clear reflection in front of everyone.

Invisibly, a sense of astonishment and fear suddenly emerged in the depths of my heart.

"hehe……"

"My head, Allen God, will be taken away at any time!"

"I just don't want my Protoss athletes to continue to suffer injuries!"

"I hope God Allen will be able to make the right decision this time!"

...

A sneer followed, and Talha strode away with a gap in his heart.

In other words, he refused to accept Allen's leadership at all.

Those who have this idea are naturally not just Talha alone. In the core layer of the Protoss, there are already many third-class generals who already have some dissatisfaction.

It's just that Allen is a second-class general, and the oppression is relatively in place on weekdays, so even if there is any dissatisfaction, it is unlikely to express it, and he will only secretly suppress it in the bottom of his heart...

Although he didn't say it out of his mouth, the various thoughts in his heart were quite well expressed.

A wave of action, fully in place.

...

...

On the walls of the Seven Courts of God City...

"The sound of the star core cannon bombing is over..."

"The shouting and fighting sounds are over..."

"What the hell happened..."

"Why did it take so long?"

"Fang Fan and the others... don't know what's going on now..."

"Why……"

"very messy……"

Taishu Jie walked around, talking, and then couldn't help but sighed one after another.

Frowning, the restless heart naturally needs to calm down slowly.

The more you walk, the more abrupt your steps, and the more worried your expression becomes...

"Why……"

"The dangers of this investigation are well known to all."

"Perhaps he has already encountered disaster!"

"Those are young heroes from our light camp! What a pity!"

Cao Ji, the inspector of the city guards of Guangming Shencheng, couldn't help but pretended to be emotional.

This expression is pretending to be extremely sentimental, but the corners of the mouth are always raised, and the expression on the face can't be stretched.

The trembling hands of the excited heart are so excited and surging!

Anyone who offends him will die!

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