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On the platform, the densely swaying figure, black and pressed, like a black cloud falling, overwhelming, successively connected to the sky.

More than four million soldiers of the Four Kingdoms League, one by one, crouched on the ground, shivering and bowing, as if they had lost the courage to resist.

However, all the audience in the downfall know that the gambling has once again entered a critical moment.

If the soldiers of the Four Kingdoms all lose their resistance, the gambling has ended.

Now that the store owner has not notified the end of the gambling game, there are still many people in the squatting Four-nation League soldiers who still have rebellious hearts.

Under the crush of the coalition's assault troops, the undead believers in the four-nation alliance can clearly feel that they are fighting each other and will only be defeated.

They can only choose to mix into the surrender troops and wait for the opportunity to attack the coalition forces.

Or wait for the coalition forces to make the wrong decision, they re-seek the opportunity to arouse the resistance of the surrender troops.

"How to do?"

The commanders of the various phalanx of the coalition forces looked at all the soldiers of the Four Kingdoms crouching on the ground, and their brows were slightly wrinkled.

No one is now resisting, but how do they end this gamble?

They simply can't tell which ones are really surrendering and which ones are fake surrenders?

"What is General Wang doing now?"

The commanders of the coalition forces took a moment to go, and they could not help but go to the Qin State camp and look to the gods who looked dignified.

"It's better to kill all."

Huo’s cold eyes glanced at the soldiers of the Four Kingdoms, and his eyes flashed through endless killings. He would not be merciful because the number of soldiers surrendered by the Four-nation League soldiers was too high.

"You kid is too embarrassed."

Cheng Jinjin looked at Huo with a look of horror and thought that he would kill him if he went to the hospital.

"What other methods do you have?"

Huo went to the cold and looked at Cheng Jinjin. He could not wait here all the time.

"Hypnosis, magic, and soul search can tell whether these people are really rebellious."

Li Jing spoke, but soon shook his head.

There are too many troops to surrender, and there are too few people to master the corresponding techniques.

Don't be more than four million people, don't know what year and month?

They don't have time, they are spending here.

"There are still soldiers who resist the determination, and they should all be loyal to those who died."

Wang Hao analyzed.

If there is any soldier in the country who defends the country, it is impossible to say it.

Because when they surrender, they will be put back to their country.

There is no loss in their country.

"It only needs to distinguish these dead people."

Wang Hao pointed to the Allied soldiers who were lying on the ground.

"I don't know if you have any good ideas?"

Wang Hao glanced around and hoped that Cao Cao could provide solutions.

Although he knows the problem, he still has no effective and quick way to distinguish these dead people.

"These people should be dead fighters from all over the world. There is no fear of fear."

Yue Fei is also a sigh, and the dead are in every country.

Although they also have thoughts, they have no emotions, more like a killing machine, only loyal to a certain person.

The dead man here is of course the four emperors who have effected the alliance of the four countries.

"We can't grab the emperors of the Four-nation League and let each of the four-nation alliance soldiers slash their swords and distinguish whether they have finally their respective emperors."

"Which emperor can withstand more than four million knives, we can have so much time to wait."

Cheng Kengjin spread his hands and looked helpless. The method was there.

However, they simply did not have the means to take the emperor of the Four-nation League.

Knowing the dead spots of the soldiers of the same country, they did not use the dead points to subdue the dead.

"We still kill them."

Li Wei looked at the squatting, trembled soldiers of the Four Kingdoms League, and his face was bloodthirsty.

Nearly a million people have started to kill more than four million people who have lost their resistance. It is not very easy.

Everyone only needs to hack four people, and the other side is completely annihilated.

"This method is not feasible. Once we start killing people indiscriminately, we are in the middle of the enemy's tricks."

Yue Fei explained calmly.

The reason why these soldiers surrendered was because the military strength of the coalition forces was strong.

On the other hand, because of the surrender of soldiers, there is no danger of death.

But once they kill, there is no specific reason.

These surrendered four-nation allied soldiers may be enchanted by enemies hidden in the surrendering ranks and stand up again to resist.

After all, there is no way to live, they still don't fight a bad life, take a few people down, so that they do not lose money.

"It doesn't work either, it doesn't work, what should we do?"

Zhang Fei, Li Wei, such a temperamental general, hurriedly yelled.

These people still tend to kill all the light, leaving no after-effects.

"The generals have some thoughts."

Behind Wang Hao, wearing a Confucian robe, more than 20 young men, his eyes sparkled with a hint of light.

"What is your plan for Chen Ping?"

Wang Hao was slightly surprised. This young man was just recruited into the camp by Qin.

Although the reputation is prominent, but after all, there has not been a baptism of war, and it has not yet undergone transformation.

Yue Fei and Wei Qing are also looking forward to Chen Ping, who is looking forward to the chest. He is also very curious. What strategies can solve the current problems?

"Sewage!"

However, when Chen Ping said the policy, Wang Hao and others had a faint ugly and ugly face.

Are they making such a plan under the broad public?

"Either kill the light or use Mr. Chen's plan."

Huo’s disease is firm and the strategy is not good or bad. It is a good strategy to kill the enemy.

"It’s a honest and honest person."

Cheng Kui Jin looked at Chen Ping and played drums in his heart. He will never offend the scholars in the future, especially those who have no exercise.

The young man who looks like a gentleman, the bad water in his stomach is more turbulent than the sea water in the sea, and he is more turbid than the river in the Yellow River. It is simply the water of nine secluded, dirty and unbearable.

"Then do it."

Wang Hao looked helpless and finally made a decision.

"The formation is unchanged. Each phalanx will test more Shikoku soldiers as soon as possible without affecting their respective combat effectiveness. It is best to separate the enemy within an hour."

Yue Fei and others looked at their respective camps with a strange look and began to implement Chen Ping’s plan.

Soon after the audience’s stunned expression in the ring, a variety of portraits were set up, and the portraits were completely condensed by mana.

About four portraits are responsible for each of the ten teams. The portraits are Alexandria, Caesar, Octavian, Hannibal's head, and lifelike.

"Everyone ····················································

The Datang camp took a lot of money, because he always loved the limelight, and Li Jing gave him the introduction task.

"Seeing no, these four paintings, you can pour the urine and pour it again, you can go back safely, and kill anyone who does not obey."

The four-nation Confederate soldiers who crouched on the ground did not see what was drawn above.

Soon a slave looked at four portraits and found that one didn't know, and he poured it out with great ease.

Watching this slave safely put into the safe area, the soldiers of the four countries in the back are also quickly following the past.

Hey! Hey! Hey! ······

From time to time ~www.readwn.com~ There are those who are angry with the sky, distorted, and disgusted, all killed by the scene.

"How did you pour a pair? Do you want to die?"

Cheng Jinjin looked at the cold in front of the Roman general wearing a gorgeous armor, fat fat body made him look a little funny.

"Adult, I am not."

The Roman general snarled, and the one that came out was scared out. Where is it now?

"killed."

Cheng Jinjin waved his hand, and the bow team behind him prepared for the Roman general.

"The generals are forgiving, the trumpet is gone, don't know if the big one can't?"

General Roman asked cautiously, saying that he would kneel down.

Cheng Jinjin, "······". (To be continued.)