0344: Soft Pussy.
0344: Soft Pussy.
The square in the center of the town is like a melting pot, with orange-red flames spreading unscrupulously.
In the blink of an eye, the flames rushed towards the surrounding wooden houses and houses like the tide.
The flames mercilessly devoured everything that passed by, and many green barbarians fled because their stomachs were so painful that their legs were weak, and they were quickly burned into charred corpses.
"Ahh...help me...."
For a while, there were screams one after another in the small town, and the scene was chaotic.
"Tap Tat Tat..."
When the fire in the small town was burning, the sound of mighty horseshoes was heard in the distance.
Duke Pember led 120,000 soldiers and knights to rush towards the green barbarian's camp. Everyone's face was full of serious expressions.
They finally found a chance to come back, and they definitely won't let the green barbarians have a chance to breathe~.
The dense sound of horseshoes terrified the green barbarians in the town. The green barbarians on patrol and standing guard had already been wiped out.
A green barbarian knelt and crawled to the castle hall, clutching his stomach with a pale face.
A lot of sweat flowed from his forehead, and he reported in a trembling voice, "Generalissimo, it's not good.
"What's the matter?" Barron slumped on the main seat.
He was already anxious, and his mood was even worse when he saw the rash subordinates.
The current Barron doesn't have the majestic appearance of the past at all, and he is very embarrassed clutching his stomach.
"Outside...outside..." The green barbarian who reported the report began to stutter because of nervousness and fear, and couldn't make up a sentence for a long time.
"Slap!"
In a fit of anger, Barron threw the cup at his subordinates and said angrily, "If you can't speak, get out."
The reason for the stomach cramps is that he is very angry now, and he is so irritable that he can see veins in the four arms that are tightly clenched.
"Generalissimo, the knights of the Golden Eagle Empire are attacking!" the green barbarian who reported said in one breath.
As soon as the words fell, he squatted on the ground holding his stomach in pain, his expression looked very painful.
"What?" Barron stood up in shock, completely forgetting the pain in his stomach.
"It's getting close, what should the Generalissimo do?" the green barbarian who reported asked, clenching his molars tightly.
He was so scared that his legs trembled a little, and his strong desire to survive made people temporarily forget the pain in his stomach.
Barron's face darkened instantly, and the cramps from his stomach made him almost forget to think.
He took several deep breaths, endured the pain and shouted, "Retreat, call the soldiers to retreat immediately.
Barron knew that they were no match for the Knights of the Golden Eagle Empire, and if they endured the pain to join the battle, they would only lose.
"It's too late, because the Marshal" reported that the green barbarians were about to cry.
Gritting his teeth tightly, Barron stood up resisting the pain, dragged his tired body and ordered, "Gather all the soldiers and meet the enemy."
"Yes." The green barbarian who reported nodded repeatedly, and ran out of the hall suppressing the fear and discomfort in his heart.
"Tap Tat Tat..."
In an emergency, there was only time to gather 80,000 to 90,000 green barbarians, and they still managed to mount their horses reluctantly.
The rest were either burnt to death, or had fled in all directions, and some even fainted from the pain.
Barron was wearing armor, covering his stomach with one hand, and riding on the horse with one hand holding the rein, his face looked pale and weak.
He cheered up and shouted, "Soldiers, we will wipe out the invading human race tonight."
Barron could only encourage the soldiers, who made the green barbarians look hopeless and sickly.
"Yes." The green barbarians responded sparsely.
They were all enduring the feeling of feces and the discomfort caused by stomach cramps, and there was a lot of sweat on their foreheads and backs.
There are even green barbarian fighters who can't help but pull directly. Now they can control so much, they pull their pants when they pull their pants.
"Tap Tat Tat..."
At the same time Barron summoned the green barbarian warriors to gather, the knights and soldiers of the Golden Eagle Empire also rushed into the town.
Duke Pember was riding a war horse, holding a long sword, and his sharp eyes were staring at the green barbarians unswervingly.
With a serious expression on his face, he shouted, "Knights and soldiers, the opportunity to gain glory is at hand, go ahead."
Kill, kill, kill..." The knights and soldiers of the Golden Eagle Empire shouted with great morale.
"Soldiers, let these lowly human races see that we green barbarians are not soft-legged shrimps. Baron held up his machete and encouraged the green barbarians.
0...seeking flowers.0
"Kill, kill, kill..." the green barbarian warriors refused to admit defeat and yelled in unison, suppressing their discomfort.
They didn't want the people of the Golden Eagle Empire to see their embarrassment, and they all straightened their waists as if nothing happened.
"Tat Tat Tat..."
After the top leaders of the two sides finished shouting, the green barbarian warriors and the people of the Golden Eagle Empire began a head-to-head confrontation.
The flames shot up to the sky from the side, and the two sides charged together.
The green barbarian warrior raised his machete and slashed at the knight of the Golden Eagle Empire, who immediately resisted with the knight's saber.
"Clang!"
The knights of the Golden Eagle Empire showed puzzled expressions. It was because the strength of the green barbarians was too weak.
The knights looked up at the expressions of the green barbarian warriors, and when they saw their bleak and weak faces, they laughed instantly.
The knights of the Golden Eagle Empire threw off the green barbarian's weapon and started a one-sided massacre.
Due to physical reasons, the strength that the green barbarians can use is really limited, and the original racial advantages are useless at this moment. Kang City has become a meat target for knights and soldiers.
"Hahahaha... the green barbarian has become a bitch, kill him." Duke Pember also discovered this.
"Kill kill kill..." The knights of the Golden Eagle Empire became even more excited.
The long-suppressed dissatisfaction broke out at this moment, and they released all the grievances that had been suppressed and beaten by the green barbarians these days.
A well-trained knight wields a knight's saber, killing a green barbarian with a single blow, and riding a war horse like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.
The soldiers who had never participated in the war also found a full sense of accomplishment at this time, and they were not relentless in killing the green barbarians.
The green barbarian warriors were all beaten and retreated without any power to parry. They were even killed by knights and soldiers and fled in embarrassment.
Barron was stunned when he saw this. The green barbarian warriors he was proud of were just like chickens, who were slaughtered wantonly and had no power to resist.
His angry eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted loudly, "No one is allowed to retreat, kill me."
Barron overestimated his subordinates. The cause of the stomachache made the green barbarians unable to muster up their strength to fight.
"It's over." The corner of Duke Pember's mouth slightly raised, and he pulled the rein and went straight to Barron.
(2 more, self-dispute. Ten).
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