Panda’s Self-cultivation

　　 Standing on the wall of Shizaw Valley Pass, Zuifeng had to admit that he was in great trouble: the centaur assembled faster than he thought!

　　 Originally, Drunk Wind expected that with the fine tradition of centaur crazy internal fighting, the Centaur once again dispatched allied forces, how it would take mid-March, but it was only March when the Centaur was already in front of the customs. Looking at the marauding Khan of Maraudon, Drunk Feng felt a headache-this product's IQ is not like a centaur, so how smart.

　　 Just when Drunk Wind was about to send a messenger to Kane Bloodhoof for help, Kane Bloodhoof's messenger arrived in a way that Drunk Wind had never expected.

　　 Drunk wind swears, he has never imagined a tall and majestic tauren warrior riding on a two-footed flying dragon, yes, two-footed flying dragon.

　　 Kane Bloodhoof, who defeated the Harpy, never thought that he would be able to receive such a great gift! In order to repay the tauren's life-saving grace, the two-legged dragon enslaved by the harpy is willing to fly the tauren. Although the tauren's weight greatly slows down the speed of flight, it is also flying!

　　 Seeing the flying dragon with two feet, Zuifeng was overjoyed. With the news transmission and enemy reconnaissance, the tauren will not be suppressed by the centaur at all. With the air force, Zuifeng feels that the future is bright!

After listening to the messenger's account, Drunk Wind also wrote a letter to the two-footed dragon-there is no way, if it carries the messenger on the road, this poor two-footed dragon may be tired Died on the road. Zuifeng and Kane also discussed some possible situations in advance, so a letter is completely clear.

　　 This side just sent away the relieved (well, just relieved) two-footed flying dragon, and the centaur over there began to attack.

　　 The last time Shiclaw Taniguchi blocked the centaur's corpse, the tauren had spent the whole winter finally cleaning it up. At this time, the Centaur had to face a good pass. Although the determination has been made, the centaur's method of siege has not changed. It is still taking the life pile and filling in a way.

It's a pity that this time all the khans and warlords of the Centaur lined up in the back. Even the Maraudon Khan relied on his superior strength and rushed twice in person. Although it did not have much effect, it was also half-hearted. The horses yelled excitedly.

　　 Zuifeng feels that the content of the centaur seems to be completely different this time.

Sometimes, the intuition is even more true and accurate than what I saw with my own eyes. In winter, Maladon Khan Malados challenged the other three khans one by one (including the newly appointed Magram Khan who made up the number). ), overwhelmed the four centaur clans, and used power to form the centaur coalition. Just now, what the centaurs shouted was Marados' new title: the Great Khan!

　　 The second Shipaw Taniguchi blockade was officially launched. This is destined to be another long battle. According to the previous experience, Zuifeng estimated that the Centaur would threaten the pass for at least ten and a half days.

　　 As a result, Drunk Wind was beaten mercilessly in the face that night.

　　 The centaur seemed to be really anxious this time. Even at night, they did not stop the impact on the pass. Numerous centaurs rushed over with torches, just to die under the pass and build a **** for future attacks.

　　 Damn it!

　　 Zuifeng felt that he suddenly didn’t know the world. When could the selfish and cunning Centaur die willingly for his companions?

　　 These dead centaurs are different from the last time they died. Last time, the Centaur did not realize that the pass was difficult to conquer, so they charged with hope and confidence; and this time, the centaur made it clear that they were here to lay the corpses!

　　Actually, Zuifeng didn't realize what kind of blow he had done to the Centaur, let alone how hard it was for the Centaur to live without the Tauren in the winter! No centaur is willing to think of last winter anymore. There is already a tendency for birds not to **** in Desolate Land. Once trapped here, even the dull Centaur has realized that the future will be devastating.

For three whole days and nights, the Centaur used their deadly suicide attacks, let Drunk Feng realize that when the war rises to the survival level of the race, even if selfish and cunning like a Centaur, there will be so many lives willing to actively dedicate themselves . No one can imagine that for the centaur's tomorrow, there will be so many centaur forerunners attacking the walls reinforced by the earth element with flesh and blood, and many of them even know that they will die without even holding a weapon.

　　 These centaur seem to have suddenly found the glory of the son of the earth in the depths of their blood.

　　 Watching the corpse under the wall get higher and higher, Drunk Feng even tried to take the initiative to attack, but unfortunately the Centaur was always on the lookout, and Marados stayed here for three days just like himself. It seems to be afraid of his own "conspiracy". Under Marados's order, the centaur archer did not shoot an arrow, only the endless Centaur pioneers launched a charge~www.ltnovel.com~ this kind of "fight" The method finally made Drunk Wind helpless. Without a plan, there would be no flaws. When thinking of the centaur's behavior that can be called "Great Wisdom as Stupid", Drunk Wind could not help smiling.

After the cataclysm, the centaur even fought with the devil. Several clans were almost wiped out. The remaining centaur chose to join the tribe, while others depended on the council of Cenarius. Under shelter.

Drunk Wind does not know exactly how the Centaur will end, but he has reason to believe that maybe in the future when facing some other difficulties (Burning Legion, Burning Legion, and Burning Legion), perhaps this group of Centaur will become Objects that can be united.

　　 Of course, the current centaur is still a mortal enemy, and Drunk Wind is just feeling one or two.

　　 Finally, on the fifth morning of the Wyvern’s departure, Shipaw Taniguchi ushered in vital reinforcements. At this time, the corpses in front of the pass were already piled up like a mountain. Just today, the centaur should be able to jump up and fight.

After walking down the wyvern that was about to be crushed to death, what Kane Bloodhoof saw was a drunk wind with an expression of "I seem to be a waste panda". The black and white hair lost its luster and his eyes were dull. , Obviously seeing himself coming, but still leaning against the wall motionless.

"Sorry, Drunk Wind, I know you have worked hard." Kane Bloodhoof was very embarrassed, "but I failed to bring good news. There was also a problem with the migration team. I can only bring three hundred soldiers. I Do your best."

　　 Hearing Kane Bloodhoof's words, Zuifeng couldn't help rolling his eyes.

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