Chapter 1030: Lead a war

The strength of Jinghong Empire is strong, which refers to its absolute advantage in quantity.
With the same number, it can be said that they are evenly matched.
The wild bear rubbed his head, wondering why.
He opened the magic circle, connected with the leader of Ai and Luo, and reported this situation.
Headache (qingqing) Let those big men think about it!
"Report leader, gate 3 needs support!"
The wild bear heard the report, and his heart (qingqing) just relaxed again tightened.
He has a million mobile units in his hand, which is not enough!
Three gates, on average, can only send 300,000 horses per gate.
He went outside and glanced over the guard who was sitting there.
Suddenly, he stared.
I saw Zhang San, the three of Zhang Xing.
Everyone else is extremely nervous about closing his breath to adjust himself to the best condition.
And he saw Zhang Sanyi's lazy posture, leaning on a stone platform, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, wondering what was beautiful.
Huh? Where did this kid mix up before? Why wasn't he nervous?
The training of the wild bears is in the five-star warlord.
He can naturally see Zhang Xing's age.
A 11-year-old must have never been on the battlefield.
Judging by his performance and invincible luck at this time, he must be a bright star.
Why not send him out for a try?
"Zhang San!"
The wild bear sank.
Zhang Xing raised his eyes and frowned, stood up slowly, walked steadily to the wild bear, and arched his hand.
"I don't know what the leader calls his subordinates?"
Zhang Xing's attitude was not cold (hot r 没有), and he did not look like a subordinate at all.
Somehow, the wild bear suddenly had the illusion that he was under Zhang Xing.
"This leader has captained you as the captain and asked you to lead 300,000 horses to support the third city gate. Can you be confident and competent?"
Zhang Xing agreed in a moment.
Although he couldn't guess what the wild bear meant, it didn't matter where he was.
Anyway, let the Dark Knight absorb the soul and restore the combat power.
"Leader, there must be confidence, so rest assured."
Hearing Zhang Xingshuang's promise, the wild bear's face showed a smile, and he also had a little expectation in his heart.
He hoped that Zhang San would surprise him again.
Zhang Xing took the bear token and led 300,000 people to the third city gate.
There are four million captains guarding the third city gate, which means that there are more than four million people.
But at this time nearly two million people have been lost.
The other two gates add up to one million people.
Mr. Niu Feng has long anxious lips (dry gan) at the moment and his throat is smoking.
The enemy's offensive was too fierce.
What scared them the most was the enemy's magic missiles.
It was a magic weapon they had never seen before.
The power of a missile is equivalent to the self-detonation of a one-star warlord.
It's terrifying!
Fortunately, the number of such missiles is limited, but they stopped after three rounds of bombardment.
They were caught unprepared and suffered heavy losses.
The other three captains were all wounded, and they all hid behind to heal them.
He was the sole commander of the battlefield, and was really busy.
When he saw a teenager leading the army, his brow frowned.
Wouldn't it be a joke to lead the adults?
Zhang San he knows, the stars in the army, known for their luck, are famous all over the world.
The commander turned him into captain.
The other captains led 100,000 men, and he led 300,000 men.
This can be considered as no one before.
Now that the situation is urgent, these can be ignored.
But the key is that his ((milk Ru) ru) stinky (dry gan) kid will lead soldiers to play defensive battles?