"Run! hurry up! Run

Jiang Mo is really going to run away. Are you kidding? Half a million soldiers died in vain. Jiang Mo doesn't agree.

"Ha ha..."! So that's it? " Commander Hamin burst out laughing. He also found the problem. It seems that those guys thought they were ordinary orcs, so they dared to ambush. Unexpectedly, they were the great bimons!

Yes, any race should be like this when they see bimong. It's normal for them to speed up their escape! Who let them see bimon?

"Charge me! Little worm, do you finally know that you are afraid? "

Commander Hamin looked at Jiang Mo and the escaped soldiers with pride.

In fact, he didn't know that his opponent was not afraid, but he didn't want to die too many soldiers to kill 100000 bimont. You know, Jiang Mo's plan was to unify the ancient mainland. How could he fight off part of his own power for the sake of 100000 Bimeng?

What Jiang Mo thought was that when the soldiers were one against ten, and were higher, they could stimulate the soldiers' extreme fighting will. But if they were really killed, Jiang Mo would not be so stupid!

Let's run first. Wait a minute, find a chance to take them around. Once they disperse, hum! Looking back and annihilating a small part of the country is not impossible! Fighting always changes the order of fighting with the coming of time.

One hundred thousand bimont, stride forward, their feet directly step on the trap, even if it is empty, half of the soles are still outside the trap, pay attention to some, there is no problem at all.

The first time I saw the enemy, because the enemy was afraid to see himself, I was a little too excited than the Mongolians.

One by one, the soldiers strode forward to catch up with each other. Almost all of them reached the trap area.

"Boom...!" A sound of collapse came, and the ground sank directly. A huge pit appeared on the ground.

In Dakeng, there are almost all bimong soldiers.

It's a trap. There's no way to deal with the powerful bimon, but tens of thousands of traps collapse at the same time, and the area is terrible. Yes, the bimong people trampled down all the traps. The huge bimong people rushed forward at a high speed. After being trampled down in the middle, even the surrounding ground lost its support and collapsed.

Although the soldiers were narrower when they dug the traps, the depth was still there. A hundred meter trap fell half dead than the Mongolians.

"Well?" Jiang Mo looked back with his telescope and laughed excitedly: "ha ha..."! Heaven help me, kill me After Jiang Mo pointed out, the soldiers didn't know what was wrong, but with Jiang Mo's order, the soldiers didn't have any hesitation.

"Kill...!" One by one, the soldiers came back shouting and killing. The closer they got to the pit, the more they knew what was going on!

Quickly came to the pit, the soldiers once again fell into a problem, than the Mongolian people are putting up a ladder, the soldiers can't go down! There's no point in waiting like this!

"Lord, what shall we do? We can't get down! " The cow fiercely points to the bottom, and the lower is bimon. If you go down, won't you be hammered to death?

Jiang Mo nodded, it's such a situation! However, Jiang Mo was not disheartened.

"Yes, hum! Let's have a good time! "

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