"Miss Zhou."

Wu Yikong said towards the carriage.

The carriage door opened, and an insect man jumped out of the carriage.

"Fifth brother, Sister Zhou won't come."

"... Now that you have come to us suddenly, is it because you want to make peace with us?"

Wu Yikong raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Oh, Brother Wu, you think too much. Sister Zhou wants me to give this to you."

Ouyang Cheng smiled and suddenly took out a scroll.

"what is this?"

"Drop the book!"

Ouyang Cheng threw the scroll to Wu Yikong.

Wu Yikong grabbed the scroll abruptly, his face gloomy as water.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang San, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.

"It doesn't make any sense. Sister Zhou asked me to tell you that if you don't surrender, then after our four-clan coalition invades the Terran Empire, there will definitely be massacres!"

"As long as we kill all those who oppose us, we can achieve our rule."

"This is not unprecedented in history!"

"If you surrender, the five clans will prosper and develop together. If you do not surrender, we will raise the butcher knife, kill all the rebels, and rebuild a prosperous five clans on the ruins!"

Ouyang Cheng said with a cold smile.

"presumptuous!"

Wu Yikong pulled out his sword fiercely, and with a single sword cut the scroll in his hand in half.

"Go back and tell Zhou Xiaoya that after this battle, the human race and the four races will be on the same page, and it is uncertain who will kill whom in the future!!"

Wu Yikong pulled the reins, the warhorse turned, and pulled the chariot towards the human army.

Zhang Lizhen in the car lowered her head and quickly wrote a few sentences on the booklet with her pen.

Even though she is no longer a historian, she still wants to record the whole story of the war.

After Zhang San and Wu Yi left empty, Ouyang Cheng also turned around and got into the carriage.

When Wu Yikong and Zhang San returned to the human army, the allied forces of the four tribes took the lead in launching a general attack.

Under the command of Wu Yikong and Zhang San, the Terran army quickly changed formations, but it was shrinking the line of defense, and the defense prevailed.

On the battlefield, arrows are like rain, and the sound of killing is shocking!

Although the troops of the four tribes coalition were small, they continued to charge forward like a rolling wave.

Although the army of the human race was numerous, it gathered into a tight formation, resisting step by step!

The chariot soldiers repeatedly attacked the infantry phalanx of the four ethnic coalition forces, disrupting their offensive steps.

The cavalry of the four ethnic coalition forces also continued to harass or attack on both sides, which also disrupted the formation of the human army.

The battle is quickly heating up!

Both armies are in great formation, and the four-ethnic coalition is powerful in individual combat. The human army can only display the defensive, but its morale is always high. It has fought back and forth with the four-ethnic coalition. Although it is at a disadvantage, it has never been eaten. Big loss.

For a time, battles were taking place everywhere on the entire plain.

Zhang San and Wu Yikong each command their own troops, but they can complement each other in time.

The two have been opponents for decades, and they know each other very well, and they work together seamlessly, like one person.

The two kings perfectly interpret what is called the art of war.

But even so, the four ethnic coalition forces are still gradually gaining an advantage.

Under the command of Zhang San and Wu Yikong, the human army fought and retreated, constantly consuming the strength of the coalition of the four tribes.

According to the plan of the two, after this battle, the human army was destroyed, but there were not many left of the four tribes coalition forces.

And the human race, with its huge population base, will only need a few years to recover.

However, after three hours of fierce fighting, Zhang San suddenly felt a little uneasy, picked up the binoculars and looked behind the allied forces of the four tribes.

Then, he saw that there were countless winged figures flying up from a far away place behind the coalition of the four tribes.

"what happened?!"

"There are still feather clan, and there are so many?!"

There were only more than 100 feathers on the battlefield, and the human army used 300 crossbowmen to force them back.

But suddenly the feather clan flying from the sky looks densely packed, and the number is probably no less than 300!

"Not good! There are still ambush soldiers in the coalition of the four clans?!!"

Wu Yikong instantly understood that the situation was wrong, and cold sweat immediately oozes out on his forehead.

He was suddenly alerted that the Yu Clan was missing from the 1000 four-clan allied forces that he had seen before!

He issued an order to withdraw troops on the spot, but at this time, the human army was entangled by the coalition forces of the four tribes and could not escape at all.

"Crossbowmen, archers, hurry up!!"

Zhang San ordered immediately, but it was too late.

300 Feather warriors gliding from the air, and countless arrows were thrown down, instantly shooting down a large number of human crossbowmen.

Feather warriors swarmed down immediately!

The feathers pinned a human soldier to the ground with a long spear, and some grabbed the human soldier and threw it into the air. When it fell, the human soldier was already a mess of rotten flesh.

After the crossbowmen were killed, there was no army in the human race that could threaten the feather warriors.

The Feather warriors slammed into the human army, causing hundreds of casualties in an instant.

For a time, the human army was in chaos, and the four-clan coalition burst out with a tsunami-like cry, cooperating with the feather clan warriors to launch a fierce attack.

The human race was suddenly defeated!

Chapter 42 The Inspired Four Clan Allied Forces! !

Living in Beiguan.

On the dark wall, the suspension bridge at the gate of the city crashed down.

Countless soldiers with torn armor rushed in.

"Jubeiguan can't be held anymore."

On the wall, Zhang San sighed deeply as he looked at the defeated soldiers pouring into Ju Beiguang, and at the orc infantry phalanx that had already appeared in the distance.

"We are now defeated like a mountain, and the morale of the soldiers has dropped to zero. Not only can we not guard the gate, but we can't confront the forces of the four clans head-on."

Wu Yikong said with a very heavy face.

"When we retreated, we burned all the baggage. You should be better at fighting guerrillas. How long can you hold them back?"

"...The other party has the feather clan, and the reconnaissance ability is very strong. I can delay it for half a month at most. This is because the vast area of ​​the new continent provides me with enough depth."

"Okay, I'll go to the rear to rectify the checkpoint, gather new recruits, and see if they can defend according to the danger. I'll give you all the troops here. You try to delay as long as possible."

"Go, I'll do my best."

Wu Yikong nodded with a heavy heart.

In the last war, the Terran army suffered a disastrous defeat.

Of the more than 2000 main troops, only more than 200 survived, and 9% were killed!

At this time, it was the last remaining soldier who entered Jubei Pass.

When the human army was defeated, Wu Yikong and Zhang San tried their best to gather their soldiers and retreat, but the Yuzu was really annoying.

No matter where the fallen soldiers are hiding, they will be discovered by the Yu clan, and before these fallen soldiers meet Zhang San and Wu Yikong, they will encounter a devastating blow.

This is also the real reason why the Terran army lost so many troops.

At this moment, although Zhang San and Wu Yikong were frustrated, they still did not intend to give up.

As the kings of the human race, even if they are going to face defeat, they must fight to the last moment!

In this war, Zhang San and Wu Yikong are already dead friendships, and they trust each other enough.

After Zhang San quickly completed the handover of the soldiers, he got into the chariot and rushed to the Empire of Humanity.

"Listen, all soldiers, retreat with me!"

Wu Yikong found the map, carefully observed it, and said to the 200 ethnic soldiers.

These human soldiers did not dare to fight at this time, they quickly rectified and left Jubeiguan with Wu Yikong.

At dusk, Wang Kun brought orc soldiers to occupy Jubeiguan.

Wang Kun pulled the reins and stopped when he was ten miles away from Jubei Pass. Then he carefully observed the charred city wall and made sure that there were no ambushes on it before letting his men enter the city first.

"These bastards from the Anguo Bureau are really abominable!"

"They took all my tribal soldiers, and asked me to do such a dangerous vanguard. It's too immoral and will be punished sooner or later!"

Wang Kun murmured for a while, but he still did not dare to enter Jubei Pass without any delay, and took over this dilapidated Xiong Pass.

The main force of the four ethnic coalition forces soon came to Jubei Pass.

"The army of the human race has been defeated, and this is a good time. We must pursue the victory and take down the entire human empire!"

"The order, the vanguard army quickly swept the human villages, accumulated marching materials, the army headquarters moved at full speed, and crossed this continent as soon as possible!"

Zhou Xiaoya fell from the air, stepped on the charred city wall, and walked towards the four tribes allied troops standing in the Guannei.

Ouyang Cheng and other 12 transmigrators were the first to nod in agreement.

Although the rest of the ordinary transmigrators were scolding MMP in their hearts, they could only agree with them.

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