2199: C2199 No retreat on the battlefield

C2199 No retreat on the battlefield

"That battle armor is not bad, but if we continue fighting like this, the Prehistoric Clan will exhaust all of their essence, and there will be the risk of their clan being exterminated."

Far away in the Great Desolate City, although the elder was staring at the chess board, his eyes were looking at the distant Tong Tian Road.

"The chess is not finished yet, how do you know they will lose?" Qin Doudu said, "You have been thinking about this move for many days, in the end, you still can't finish it?"

"Of course we have to. Chess is not a battlefield, what's there to be anxious about?" The elder smiled slightly, "You have to let me think clearly about what's good for me. If I were to play chess with the young miss, I would lose all the matches in one move, just like this Prehistoric Clan who does not have any innate to begin with.

"Is that so?"

Qin Doudu said while chewing on the melon seeds, "Let's wait and see."

At the same time, in a certain home in prehistoric land, the Vermillion Bird sensed that something was amiss, she turned to look at Ye Tianze and said: "Your Majesty, if this goes on, we will lose."

Ye Tianze swept his eyes across them, and said calmly: "But now is not the time to make a move."

Vermillion Bird did not say anymore. She did not know what time frame Ye Tianze was waiting for, but she knew that ten years was really very short.

At the same time, in the void race's camp, Su Ming and Su Yuhan received the report of the battle.

However, the loss in front of them right now was very unpleasant. They had sent out their elites and even took out 1: 5 losses in battle, which was definitely not something to be proud of for void race.

"If this goes on, to defeat the Prehistoric Clan, at least more than half of it will be used up!" A high-ranking officer said, "It can't be considered as a victory."

"Prehistoric Clan wins in terms of tactics, we win in terms of strategy."

"Since the army has already made their move, there is no room for manoeuvre. This battle must be won either by destroying the Prehistoric Clan or by having the Prehistoric Clan sign an agreement. I don't believe that none of them are afraid of death."

Su Ming did not know that the Prehistoric Clan was really not afraid of death, because after they died, they could transform into a deceased in Ye Tianze's body and become a member of the pars obfusca.

Not to mention, in this kind of life and death situation.

As one of the frontliners, Tang Guo was at a loss. He knew he had to do something, but there was nothing he could do.

That feeling of powerlessness pressed down on his heart.

"If it was my father, or my Grandpa, what would he do?" Tang Guo began to ponder.

It was at this moment that Tang Guo suddenly thought of someone, "If it was a Your Majesty, what would they do?"

At this moment, he really hoped that Your Majesty could make a move and create a miracle, leading them to defeat the void race in front of them.

But he also knew that the Your Majesty could not make a move, nor could he, the Grandpa, as the cultivator of the Wu Ji Dao. As the cultivator of the Wu Ji Dao, he could not display the power of Wu Ji.

"If it's the Your Majesty ?"

Tang Guo recalled the legends he had heard about the Your Majesty, as well as the many miraculous battle examples. He suddenly had an idea, "We are the swords of the Prehistoric Clan, we are the swords of the Your Majesty, we must stand up!"

In that instant, every soldier of the Sky Execution Squad felt Tang Guo's thoughts. We have to stand out!

Seemingly at the same time, Tang Guo no longer cared about the elites of Weiyang's army of eight behind her. She grasped the Skyblade slaying in her hand and rushed towards the exit of Tong Tian Dao.

This scene shocked the fighting warriors of both sides. However, no one could stop the Heaven Punishing Army, even the powerful void race elites could not.

Below the Skyblade s, heads were rolling. With the Heaven Punishing Army in tow, Tang Guo rode on her peerless mount and forcibly created a path in the heavenly passage that was filled with void race.

However, the void race was not some servant civilization. They knew very well that the most important thing in this battle was not to destroy the troublesome Heaven Punishing Legion, but to drain the elites behind them.

Tang Guo had broken through the void race, but he did not let the void race collapse. After the Heaven Punisher Army pierced through the army, the Army s on both sides immediately filled the gaps and officially fought against the elites of the eight forces.

"Nonsense!" Tang Hanchen's expression changed drastically.1

This was the first time Shi Feng and the others had seen Tang Han Chen so agitated and agitated. However, they also knew that Tang Guo Guo's recklessness meant that the elites of the eight armies, who had lost the protection of the Heaven Punisher Army, would have to engage in a bloody battle with the elites of the void race!

After losing the protection of the Heaven Punisher Army, the elites of the eight troops began to fight with the elites of the void race in the middle line of the Tong Tian Dao.

They had not fallen into a daze because of Tang Guo's departure. They had fought in this kind of bitter battles many times before.

"We are not infants, we are the most elite warriors of Prehistoric Clan, we are the Prehistoric Clan Shield!"

That was their bottom line. No matter how much they had to pay, they couldn't let void race pass.

When the void race stepped onto the middle line, countless of Prehistoric Clan warriors would rush over and beat them back.

"We!" Do not retreat, fight to the death! "

The warriors of the eight armies looked at the center of the line, their eyes filled with determination.

"Blood will not flow dried, fight to the death!"

The soldiers growled out one after another.

Watching this scene from afar, Tang Han Chen clenched his fists as his whole body trembled. He was not angry at Tang Guo's impetuous actions.

He was angry at the helplessness in his heart because he had once swore that he would never let this happen again!

Qin Lie had grown up listening to the constant stream of "blood does not flow, does not flow." He had once felt his blood boil because of this.

On the battlefield in South Sky, in the battlefield in Human Clan, on the battlefield in Prehistoric Clan, these shouts were filled with the faith that they would never lower their heads, with the will that they would never eat with blood!

However, this was also very tragic, because every time they heard such a loud shout, it was almost always when they fell into a bloody battle and needed to rely on their lives and willpower to fight.

They were the best warriors in the Human Clan, and now they were the best warriors in the Prehistoric Clan.

He swore to himself that one day, Human Clan would not hear such a loud shout. Even if he did, it would be when he would be telling stories to his descendants.

Tell them that their ancestors used their own wills to pave the way for them to no longer be slaves.

But now we don't need it, because we are so strong that our enemies tremble and surrender when they see us.

He was angry at himself for being incapable, but he was also powerless in his heart. He did not blame Tang Guo, because he knew that she was definitely under his pressure and he wanted to do something!

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