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Chapter 47 Before the battle

The inspiration king crawled in the bunker made of rocks halfway up, and General Yin, who was lying beside him, was holding a grass stem in his mouth. They were the first defense, with their main purpose of launching the first wave of defense and causing trouble.

Now that the enemy has not arrived yet, the Inspiration King observed the movements at the foot of the mountain. General Yin naturally chose to lie down and sleep - just to be wary of the enemy's attack. There was no waste to both of them there?

After looking down for a while, he saw that the chaotic people were burning fire. A pile of corn was moved out, poured into a big pot, added mess of jerky and water, and then started to make porridge. He was so bored that he shook his head and said to General Yin next to him: "General Yin, you have been following the king for a long time? Where are you? Why are you from our Bibo Kingdom..."

"What, I want to find out the king's bottom?" General Yin glared at him angrily.

"I'm just curious there," said the Inspiration King, who has now entered the core leadership of the Six-Eggy Chou, and still has no response to this joke. He smiled and said, "Look, the king has never seen any of them. I can guarantee that not only the country of Bibo is not there, but even the country of Lion Camel and Zhu Zi will definitely not be able to find it. This is definitely the military strategy of the human race. Do you think the king learned it from there, and will those human races hand over this thing to us monsters?"

"Ask me, who will I ask?" General Yin snorted: "Anyway, he only knew this since I followed the king, otherwise how could I understand more than you? But..." He thought for a while and said: "It seems that I have just joined the mountain... what motorcycle..."

"Mo Yun. He has changed his name now and said he wants to be called Bull Demon King." The inspiration king smiled and said, "Mo Yun is not domineering, and the name Bull Demon King will be much more powerful after changing it."

"Yes, the king is called the Great Sage. What kind of king we call it? It's him." General Yin slashed his mouth and said, "Don't think he joined us, but he has been with the Great Sage before. Some things are clearer than we know. If you want to know, ask him to go."

"I want to ask, God knows where he is going," said the inspiration king. "Don't go to the craftsman's workshop. I don't know. This guy has only been joining for a few days. Now he has made a fake product and pretended to be. I wonder if it has been sent by the king to do business."

"It's hard, stop talking!" Hearing this, General Yin rolled up and climbed next to the King of Inspiration, and reminded him: "We don't need to know the king's arrangements. If you see something, just keep it in your heart. Don't say it out - you should know that there are so many people in the mountains now, and there are a lot of prisoners in a mess. Look at it honestly, who knows if there is actually any intention to hide it?"

The inspiration king uttered, stopped talking for a long time, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Brother Yin, what are you all arranged below?"

General Yin chuckled, "There are everything, it's all the gadgets that the king learned from the human race. Make sure it's strong enough. Just wait and see."

"Gamble?"

"Yes, although it's not as good as the catapult behind, it's so strong that it's a lot of trouble. If they want to come up, they can only touch them with their heels. Not to mention sprinting, it's a problem even when they come here... Yes, no, brother, you usually talk a lot, why are you scared when you talk so much nonsense today?"

After General Yin exposed his thoughts, the Inspiration King smiled embarrassedly and said, "Brother Yin, you are a little nervous. You also know that my strength is far inferior to you. You and Brother Xiong are both at the seventh level and at the eighth level, and the ninth level is even at the eleventh level. Only I am only at the fourth level. Do you think you can not be nervous?"

"It's so nervous. This is a group of little demons. The soldiers are not considered as a soldier. What's there to be nervous? Don't you know that when we follow the king and the human race, that's dangerous. Didn't we come here together?" General Yin reached out and patted the inspiration king's shoulder and encouraged him: "This is a war, not a fight. One or two people are of high strength. Only soldiers can win. Our young men are ten times stronger than them. They can win no matter how they fight. There is a king behind them. As long as the soldiers are not in chaos and follow the orders, they will definitely win!"

"Then it must be that the king is a monster now. I heard that the only one in the Rakshasa army is the monster, and no one else is the boss's opponent..." Inspiration nodded, looking very convinced.

"Here's here!" While the two were chatting, there were bursts of drums in their ears. The Rakshasa army at the foot of the mountain began to run in a mess and began to set up formations. It took a long time to barely form six square formations, but they were only 30,000 elite troops. The other mobs were all hugging each other in a mess, holding the bone spear and wooden stick in their hands, shouting.

Looking at the scene in front of him, General Yin once again deepened his contempt for the Rakshasa Army and said with a lip: "Look, how can soldiers like this fight with us?"

"They were mobs..." The Inspiration King murmured quietly beside him: "We are regular soldiers, how can we be the same?"

As the drum sounded, the commanders of the three defense lines on the mountain had prepared themselves. The first was General Yin and the King of Inspiration, the second was Xiong Shanjun and Huang Feng, and finally Liu Chou; while Jiutou patrolled the back mountain and the side mountain to prevent the enemy's sneak attack.

Finally, the attack began.

A pile of little monsters wearing tattered animal skins waved their weapons and began to move towards the mountain. As they marched, some of the little monsters had involuntarily transformed into their true bodies, including tigers, leopards, jackals, cows, deer, sheep, foxes, hedgehogs, boars and hares... everything, their speed began to get faster and faster. After rushing to the hill, they were completely in chaos and rushed towards the mountain desperately.

Behind them, another mob formed the second route, with the same method and the same attacking route, and the second echelon began to charge.

After...the third, the fourth...

A total of four mobs flocked in. After the four mobs, two teams of elite Rakshasa army were slowly advancing. There were actually four strange-shaped mechanical beasts walking with them. Two of them looked like spiders, with eight-legged round bodies, and their erect upper bodies were densely fixed. They each held bows and arrows in their hands, like a moving rifle; the other two looked like scorpions, and although they were much slower, there was a large tray on the high-rise tail behind them, which was obviously used for throwing and firing stone cannons.

Liu Chou on the mountain also narrowed his eyes slightly. The two moving arrow towers and catapults might not cause much trouble to him, but this thing is of great use. How can he get it in a complete and complete manner is what he needs to think about.

More importantly, where did this thing come from?

From these four mechanical beasts, Liu Chou directly felt the traces of human intervention. If there were no human race, the Rakshasa Army would not be able to get these things alone. It would be stumped that the human race had already begun to make arrangements in Xizhou?

The mob and the Rakshasa army began to sprint towards the mountain, but there was no movement on the mountain. The distance between the ramp was very long. In order to fight, Liu Chou had cut down the trees on this side, which was estimated to be more than five miles away. The first defense was arranged three miles away from the foot of the mountain. It was too early to launch it.

General Yin and others did not take action, but screams and wailing sounded.

The first group of enemies had just rushed for a mile, and traps began to appear. These traps were all hidden underground, and various small things in the grass. Among them were the pits that could just fall into a deep pit of a hoof. The cows and horses that were stepped into fell to break their legs; among them, there were spikes exposed on the ground, and they poked a hole in the soles of their feet when they stepped on them. It was not only painful, but also the toxins that made people want to cut their legs, which directly overturned a large number of...

Some of the loose giant rocks were supported by thin wooden sticks and tied ropes. When they stepped on them, they caused a rockfall. There were even a few nests of hornets, which caused a commotion and immediately stinged out a ghost crying and howling...

Just these things, let’s just let most of the mobs be scrapped in the first group, and the rest can only roll and crawl to the back, gather with the second group, hesitating and daring to continue...

The military order at the foot of the mountain came soon, and he used wooden sticks to explore the way and continued to move forward.

As a result, the speed has slowed down. The second round soon came the third round and the fourth round. The enemy, which was originally divided into four groups, finally got together. More than 40,000 demon soldiers were all carefully touching forward...

At this time, it was only two and a half miles away from the foot of the mountain.

This distance is less than two hundred feet away from the first line of defense.

"Okay, prepare to do it!" General Yin laughed, and the King of Inspiration immediately spit out a bubble from his mouth, flew into the air, and exploded with a puff.

Countless little demons instantly emerged from behind the cover. Some of them pushed a huge giant ball woven with vines and dry grass, and some were holding a fire source in their hands. With a slight touch, the huge vine ball suddenly turned into a fireball. With just a push, it rolled down the rocks!

Hundreds of fireballs rolled down, and the Rakshasa army mob at the foot of the mountain was in chaos. If they were not crowded together, they could still avoid dodge, but now they were surrounded by traps on the ground. The chaos happened suddenly. Some monsters outside could still rush up and dodge to the side. The monsters in the middle could only show their true colors and flee in various places!

In such a compact situation, even if you can escape, how many can you escape?

But by the way, thousands of little demons were hit by fireballs, and the flames on the vine splashed out, covering a large area!

The fire stuck to the body and slapped continuously. At first, there was a little demon rolling on the ground, but the more it rolled, the stronger the fire, and it was eventually burned to death...

In an instant, the entire half of the slope was burned into a sea of ​​fire!

The mob was in chaos, and even the military orders from below were not heard. The Rakshasa army who stayed at the end understood the orders from behind, and in a panic, they understood what they should do!

The large groups of aquatics began to spray water to put out the fire. As the water columns spewed out and thick smoke evaporated, the fire was finally extinguished by seeing, but the entire Banpo was filled with wailing and screaming. Nearly ten thousand little monsters were burned to death. Although not many were directly burned to death, five or six of the injured were considered seriously injured.

Most importantly, their morale has declined and they are all scared!

Qi Xiaolin frowned behind him. Now the mountain is blurred by fog, and I can't see clearly. I don't know how to summon me if I want to order...
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