My Empire

According to the total number of troops marked on the map, the Magic's native of the Withallan is indeed more than 1 million. If you count some peripheral troops, the total should have been close to 2 million.

It is a pity that no one dares to tell him that those troops are basically dissatisfied. A thousand teams can have 4,000 soldiers, which is already a very nice "build system" force.

As soon as it is, this map placed in the magic this source is a few days ago. The above situation has not changed, and the status of those marked, there is no update.

According to the latest situation this morning, there are no more than one troops on this map! They have been annihilated, nothing else!

There are also some troops have been hit hard and retreat from the line of defense from the outer suburbs. These withdrew the thousands of teams, some have a few hundred people left, and there are still thousands of people, in short they are very far from "10,000 people".

Now, the magic this source does not know these situations, and no one dares to tell him about these things.

Once, the magic origin had a faithful madman. There are white servants who can help the magic of the demon, which can help him collect the overall situation.

However, now, the mad believers are almost in the road of the expedition, and the White robes have also been eliminated in ten eighth.

So the magic this source has lost the control of the entire devil family, he has become the king of being cheated on the throne.

It is like the head of the 1945, he has been deceived by a pile of unconscious news, as a leader, he has lost the basic judgment on the real life, and there is no clear understanding in the mind.

This situation is nothing to distinguish between the madness, all in the eyes of others, all the dreams - except for venting and no roar, there is no meaningful command.

I swallowed a spit, this poor demodner has not remember how much his own saliva is swallowed.

He trembled, said with as low as possible: "The great magic is from this source ... we are organizing counterattack, but we don't have a lot of artillery, there is no way to form a topically."

Who knows, it is a word that he barely squeezed out, just stamped a pain point for magical origins.

In the early years, the devil is used to use the magic and the strength of the force, and use the strong body and the fierce, defeating the countless opponent.

That time period,

Magic's origin is like this world of God, who can think of it, now all this has become illusory.

The aircraft and cannons have become an essential weapon equipment for war. Brave and tenacious are not worth it in front of the steel flood.

The number of advantages that once made the devil family is proud of the nuclear weapons and the gene weapons.

Long sword? Bow? What about the earth-shattering magic cannon? What is the majestic battle? What is the long horn? Then the passionate infantry, and there is the devil air force that covering the sky?

To be honest, now the magical origin, there are too many problems in the mind, and there are too many anger.

He knocked on the map on the wall with his hand, kept hitting, dull sound in a spacious basement, which was not a special awkward and embarrassment.

Then let the sound become sacred in the hall, there is no way to use it. After all, when you say that you will fall, let it turn into ruins.

The original sturdy hall has also been filled with cracks, and the motivated traces are shocking, no one dares to meet again.

No one speaks in the underground room, everyone is used to the last two days, let the magic sings the monk.

So, Magic's origin is also more willing to sing his universal show. Anyway, everyone does not solve the problem, then happily hurt each other together.

I knocked on the wall, he continued to roar: "Joke! When is the devil be rely on the artillery? We don't have these messy weapons! It's not a war. Now, your courage has been scared. ! No cannon, you will not fight! "

"However, the great magic origin ... If we don't have a fire advantage, our soldiers will be very heavy. At that time, there is not enough force to defend the Withallan!" A demon general explained a sentence. .

Although he has no way to solve the problem of human beings have surrounded Withalans, but he as a military general, there is also an eye judge, the best solution in the current situation.

Human remote weapons are strong, there is no work bunker, and the devil's army kills the counterattack is to send dishes. It is better to leave the arm in the ruins, a little consumption, perhaps you can stick to more time.

"..." The magic of the magic is staring at the demon general, he suddenly shuts his mouth and makes everyone nervously.

According to past experience, this great magic this source will take the meeting to solve this meeting in a way to kill a demon.

However, unexpectedly, the magic this time doesn't do this. He suddenly laughed and laughed to make people creepy.

After laughing, he suddenly looked at the demon old generals headed, and he was told: "Then there will be no obstacle! Let all the evil troops stationed in the position of them should be stationed!"

"There is no order! You must not retreat!" He knocked tightened his fist and used a unquestionable voice.

"Without my order! I can't take a step!" His cruel voice sounded in the basement, so that all the demon will not be cold.

"You have to stick to every ruin! Fight to the last person!" He regardless of everything, all the sound is creepy.

It seems to be at this moment, he has given up victory, or gives up the idea that will continue.

He now, the whole head is full of jade and the same! He prepared to let Withalla becomes a huge fleshorn mill, he wants to let the devil and humans will dry with humans.

Once this terrible thoughts are expanded, they will never be recovered. So the magic this source continues to the order: "If your position is lost, then you will die on the position!"

He emphasized his own order, so that every evil sweat of the command: "I want every magic tower, each house, becomes the tomb of humanity!"

"I want to let every inch of land here, I have dyed blood!" He knocked the fist and ended this meeting with the bloodights: "Kill! Go to kill! Go to kill a hurricane!"

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