"My friend Du Yu" Pang Shiyuan opened his mouth and smiled: "I advise you not to go against me and Wolong. We join forces, and no one in the world can compete with him."

"Oh? Is that right? I also happen to have a military advisor here."

Du Yu smiled and turned around and waved.

On the high hill, under the red lantern, a beautiful woman with a smile on her face looked at the military formation of Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong: "Is the Qimen Dunjia Formation? It's true that there are many atmospheres and endless changes, but if it's this little formation, I want to scare my lord, but I underestimate me Shen Luoyan too much."

She gently shakes the red lantern.

Suddenly, from the north of the Qimen Dunjia Formation, the earth began to shake, and the neatly lined screams sounded.

The ones walking in the front are 50 Yellow Turban Warriors. Although they are not many, their super surrounds are 5,000 health points, 200 attack power, and 150 defense power, which is enough to shock the ordinary soldiers of Liu Bei's army.

Then there are the strong orcs.

In the early morning mist, swords and guns were like forests, and armor reflected the sun, more than 3,000 orcs were booming.

Behind them are more than 2,000 elves warriors, mainly archers and magicians, and melee sword elves are lined up in front.

Then there is 5,000 plot exchange for soldiers.

During the night of fighting, with the help of the flames and the wind, Du Yu's troops suffered little loss, ensuring the strength of the decisive battle with Liu Bei.

The commanders of these soldiers were all Du Yu's summoning beauties. More than 20 beauties were enough to ensure the command of several armies, like arm-to-arm fingers.
Chapter completed!