During the battle, Yun Tianming saw the wolf riding opposite him and knew that he was either a centurion or a thousand-man. He specifically found the masters of these beast tribes to kill. There were less than 800 beast tribes and 1,000. However, after receiving the message from Qilin, he stopped immediately and reached the rear of the human tribe for a few leaps. The ghost had already arrived here.

"Brother Yougui, what should I do if the enemy behind comes!" Yun Tianming asked.

"Gather the monsters first, and then use cannons to bomb the horse's stroll. Let the monsters protect the cannons and musketeers, and they should be able to deal with them for a while!" The ghost said loudly to Qilin. Although Qilin was in the air, his perception ability had already entered the realm of transformation, and everyone could hear clearly what they said.

"The monsters can gather together to deal with the people behind. I observed in the air. The orcs in front of us are throwing their helmets and abandoning their armor. Let the infantry and cavalry chase them. We mainly deal with the people behind!" Qilin said. Then Qilin roared and sent a sound to the monsters to ask them to join the artillery position. When the monsters heard the Qilin's order, they rushed over together.

"What's the situation? I'm so happy to kill!" Ye Chen said.

"The enemy troops in the rear are coming, and there are at least millions of people!" Qilin said.

"What's wrong with millions of people? Kill them the same!" Ye Chen said boldly. Other monsters also agreed, and millions of orcs also left them with no armor left.

"We still have to use the smallest loss to get the greatest reward. This is not a question of whether to kill or not. Did you see it? You immediately stand in front of the cannons and musketeers. The orcs rushed over and you will kill them. When we fight against each other, we will be on the way. Do you understand? When you rush, you will listen to my orders. Without my orders, you are not allowed to leave the cannon position!" Qilin said.

Qilin turned his head and said to Qiandou, "When you have to attack with all your strength, you can go up, I can protect the cannons here alone!"

Chidori said, "Okay, I know!"

The ghost immediately ordered all the artillery to turn back, and all the musketeers turned their guns. The musketeers were in front of the cannon, and there were more than two hundred monsters in front of the musketeers. With these flesh shields blocking the front, neither the musketeers nor the cannons would be hit, not to mention that there was a Kirin above the cannon position to deter all enemy masters.

Maral and Bar led a million troops to march towards the rear of the human race with a magnificent momentum. The six generals and the million beast troops seemed extremely difficult to deal with. But Qilin was very confident. The Qilin was observing everything in the air. When the beast army coming from behind reached the range of the human artillery, they immediately notified the ghost that they could fire the artillery.

"All gunners obeyed the orders and slapped hard forward, and after all the ammunition!" the ghost shouted.

The gunners immediately started to operate the shells and poured the orcs into the position opposite the orcs. In the first round of fire, there were 3,000 shells. When Namalar and Bar were still preparing to attack the rear of the human race, suddenly there were fires on their positions, and the beast soldiers were blown up, vaguely blood.

Even the generals who led the troops in front were almost shocked by the shells. Fortunately, Malar was also a master of the sixth level of the power of the barbarian god. When the shell exploded and produced air waves, he jumped and avoided.

Since they didn't know that Mugel had died and the central army had been defeated, Bar was still shouting: "Everyone rushed!" The infantry of the beast clan rushed up with his shield, and the cavalry behind him were also waving the big sticks without being outdone!

The ghost immediately commanded the musketeers to start shooting, shouting: "Musketeers Shoot!" Youmeng immediately waved the flag that indicated the shooting, and all the musketeers shot at the beast infantry rushing over. In order to ensure the insurance, the ironfork still left 100,000 troops in the city, each with 50,000 infantry and musketeers. After all, such a large city cannot be turned into an empty city.
Chapter completed!