Chapter 177 (2/2)
”The difference changed after she appeared. In other words, she made them change. She It's their spiritual support Suddenly Bonaparte called out, ”take her back! I'm going to ravage her in the eyes of tens of millions of people, destroy her and the whole Camelot
”Ouch, ouch, ouch!” The people under my hand screamed wildly.
Tactically, Bonaparte's command didn't make a mistake, but he annoyed one man - now the commander, Ingrid!
Ingrid argued to get the command, but he wanted to slowly build up his prestige. When the barbarian united army was disbanded, and Bonaparte and Brown were killed by him, he would be able to control the barbarian united army.
But now Bonaparte, like a provocation, has begun to interfere in his command, which is absolutely not allowed.
”Keep attacking.” Cold face, ingrich said calmly.
Two teams of ten thousand came forward again. This kind of disordered team is not so terrible for Carmelo. What's the reason
Standing at the head of the city, the red figure is enough to explain everything.
“king! king! king! king! king! king! king! king!” Even the barbarians had to stop and hesitate in the face of such a roar. All the barbarians were afraid. Even death could not make them surrender. But in the face of such roars and cheers, they were afraid!
They were scared!This sense of shame stimulated their self-esteem, and they roared, trying to drown out the cameroans' cheers, raising their hatchets to try to wipe out the sound, and they roared.
”Kill!” The gold sword, like a cloud of fire, rushed to the first enemy to the head of the city.
The power of setting an example is endless. Only when we saw the soldiers of Camelot yelling and stabbing their spears in their hands, countless barbarians fell to the ground. I don't know whether they fell to the ground when they fell to the ground or were already dead.
Like dumplings, it's very spectacular.
Just standing at the front, she is as invincible as a red flag.
”Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Just a woman! She's just a little woman. She dares to stand on the holy battlefield with pride and give me death A barbarian was waving a huge Tomahawk. This was a crazy soldier. Seven or eight guns in his body rushed forward with gunshot wounds.
”Barbarian!” With a roar of fury, he rushed to the other side like a mad lion. The flame like long skirt brought a dizzy visual contrast, but in a flash, his head had been cut off, and this time the siege was beaten down again, and his long sword was raised high.
”Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar It also confirmed her posture as a goddess of victory.
Momentum - more powerful.