"In addition to the familiar legions under his command, it seems that there are only ten thousand zombies and ten thousand demonized beasts!"

The herald replied honestly that there was no need for fraud.

"In other words, he brought 20000 troops? Ha ha ha! Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! "

One side of Kang Yong's face showed disdain, shaking his bloated body, and casually amused the maid beside him.

For him, it's just not going to get him up to it.

"Your emissary, this is an unusual prescription. We must not take it lightly. No matter what we say, we should be prepared for it."

"It would be better if the emissary could invite the army of Kangguo."

Wei Xun's face was excited. How could he have supported this fool for such a long time without any purpose? And now it's time for him to seek poverty and dagger!

"You're not kidding, are you? The enemy is 20000 troops You want me to invite the Kangguo army? You don't want a face, I want a face! "

"How can you say that there are hundreds of thousands of troops in your city? Why are you so counselled?"

Kang Yong looked at Wei Xun with disdain on his face. A small country is a small country, and he does not even have this responsibility and confidence.

Dozens of times as many as the enemy, but they still mess around? How can there be such a reason?

Wei Xun wanted to say more, but when he saw that Kang Yong didn't care, he moved his mouth and couldn't go on talking.

Although this fat pig is out of tune, some of his words are still very reasonable.

There are hundreds of thousands of Wei's troops in the Acropolis. Are you really afraid of Fang fan's 20000 troops?

Although Fang fan has several high-level legions under his command, after all, the number is there

Even if we let them kill 100000 people, 200000 people, we should be tired?

Isn't he in charge of the pace of the war?

"Order son, you go to supervise the war in person, and you must guard the wall!"

"Let the troops of Acropolis enter the first level of combat readiness!"

"Since Fang fan is going to die, the Acropolis is the place where his bones are buried."

"If the world's strongest man can fall on the Acropolis, our country will have a great reputation!"

Wei Xun rubbed his hands, and his eyes seemed eager and excited.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity to prove yourself.

"Don't worry, father. Fang fan is so conceited that he only brings 20000 troops to attack the Acropolis! He will never come back

Wei Ming's face is full of self-confidence. For him, he is steady, but he doesn't think there will be any accidents in this kind of war situation which can be seen through by all discerning people!

……

Acropolis, under the city.

Fang fan leads the troops.

He was no stranger to this city.

The city he broke for the first time was the Acropolis!

The city he destroyed for the first time was also the Acropolis. I remember that at that time, it seemed that he made a thousand top-grade magic crystals, which solved his urgent need.

Another is the great granary of the Acropolis, which makes Fang fan establish a stable situation in Jiangcheng.

This is the beginning and the end.

"Fang fan! I advise you to get out of here! Acropolis is not the existence you can attack! Don't want to die! Go away

"My Acropolis army is dozens of times more than you! If you dare to die! This is your grave

On the East Tower of Jiangcheng, Wei Ming began to shout madly.

He wanted to lead troops out of the city to fight, but after a careful look at the flying Yinglong Knight army and demon lord army in the sky, he resolutely chose to give up.