Chapter 3642： Set up camp, bury the pot and cook (1/2)
This... just stick to it, don't let it go...
Everyone looked at the source of the cold snort, and then bowed their heads respectfully.
”Allen General...”
”Allen General...”
”What instructions will God Ellen have?”
...
...
A group of protoss bosses focused their gazes and looked respectful.
Among the Protoss, the hierarchy is strict.
Although they are all **** generals, they are all third-class, as for the **** Alan in front of them is a second-class **** general.
There is a qualitative gap between them.
”Alan, now you are our temporary commander in chief, and now we all obey your orders.”
”Now we are going to take down the city in front of us in one go!”
”The tens of thousands of brothers in our vanguard can't just die in vain!”
”Alan God! You...you must understand this!”
”General Ellen, I also hope that you will order as soon as possible. Don't...don't delay any longer!”
”Allen General...”
Talha, the third-class **** of the Protoss, blushed and said with excitement.
He is an important representative of the main fighting faction!
”Do not……”
”Order the army, set up camps, bury pots for cooking, and replenish physical strength.”
The second-class **** of the Protoss licked Alan's lips, then subconsciously stretched out his hand and scratched his face, blood stains appeared on his face, and wisps of blood slowly flowed out.
Allen licked his blood-soaked fingers, and his body trembled subconsciously.
”call……”
”Soo...comfortable...”
Allen felt it with a look of enjoyment.
The surrounding protoss people have long been used to it. Although they feel a little abnormal in their hearts at this moment, they will not make any unique reactions.
Who didn’t know that what this second-class Allen God would like to do most was self-abuse, he also liked to drink his own blood, and he had to stab himself...
All in all, there are a lot of perverted behaviors.
”Ann... Set up camp? Bury the pot for cooking?”
”this……”
”General Ellen, you...what do you mean...”
Talha was dumbfounded, swallowing his saliva at the moment, surprised.
”Literally, don't you understand?”
The second-class **** of the Protoss Alan continued to lick the blood flowing down his cheeks, and then licked it cleanly, drop by drop, as if it were being wasted.
This time the expression and posture slowly appeared in place, and it was full of treacherous feeling invisibly.
”Forehead……”
”no……”
”Master Ellen, the group of Ants just had a **** battle with the vanguard, although they destroyed our vanguard, but... but they are definitely not having a good time.”
”In this case, we...we should control the current opportunities...”
”I can't... I can't just waste the opportunity casually...”
”One blast, then exhaustion, three failures...”
”This truth, Lord Ellen, should be clear...”
”At this moment, still... still needs to be fully controlled.”
”Master Ellen...”
”If you don't attack now, do you have to wait until they recover well before attacking?”
”If that time comes, then we...then we will lose our best opportunity!”
”Master Ellen, you can't...it can't be like this...”
”Master Ellen, what I said...you should be clear about what I said...”
”call……”
”Vengeance!”
”The blood of my Protoss tribe can't flow in vain!”