Tokes was indeed hit, once in the left waist and once in the right leg.
Shame! What a shame!
This is as ridiculous as if the goshawk standing at the top of the food chain was unexpectedly attacked by a few old hens.
What's even more ridiculous is that before he had time to launch revenge, Templeton, dragged by Emin, picked up the desperate Chuton, pulled the little girl with a face full of panic, and rushed to the big tent in the valley. .
As for Tox, not only could he just watch his target leave without being able to pursue him, but he also had to deal with Silaire and the Erlei brothers who were rushing towards him like crazy tigers.
When Xixi saw that her daughter was almost assassinated, she was so angry that she had long forgotten the things that Fatty had repeatedly asked her to pay attention to.
This woman didn't use protection or dodge. As soon as she came up, she took a black wooden awl and played with Tox.
The meaning of opposite penetration is that you can use your fingers to make a hole in my body, but I will definitely make a hole in your body.
It would be fine if there was only Siler, but there happened to be two more solid-minded men who were confused.
The Erlei brothers had already gotten angry. They also gave up protection and all the fancy injection techniques, and only used the Crazy Thunder Curse and the Shocking Thunder Curse.
As a result, poor Tox fell into a series of lightning strikes, plus a wooden cone that would not stop until it poked a hole in him.
Tokes, whose speed was affected by his injury, faced a looming defeat under the frantic entanglement of three opponents.
It's no wonder, how can a person who is afraid of death not suffer a loss against three people who are desperate for their lives? !
"Sir, are you just looking at it like this?" Phillip couldn't help it anymore and asked in a low voice.
He really didn't understand that things had developed to this point. What else did Wilson have to worry about?
Judging from the situation on the field, no matter how tyrannical the commandos are, they will end up with a miserable victory at best.
If we don't help, it would be lucky if only thirty or forty of these elites are left!
If that's the case, how can I explain to the master of the commando team when I go back? !
Now, McCann's entourage still has 50 or 60 troops waiting in full formation. If we add Jezril's manpower, we can probably make up a hundred men, right? !
With this power, plus three high-level injection masters, the situation can be controlled in a very short period of time, and the casualties of the commando can also be reduced.
Even if the 700,000 Suriel army has recognized the new master of Templeton, water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the nearer. When they arrive here, won't everything be settled?
Kill all the opponents here and push Homulus to the top. Without a leader, do the Suriel people have any other choice?
"Sir, you...!" Philip urged again in a hurry.
Little did he know that Wilson was currently at war between heaven and man, and was extremely entangled.
Looking at the bright red color on the ground, which is still expanding; smelling the smell of blood in the air, which is getting stronger and stronger; feeling the unrelenting determination displayed by the Templeton camp, Mr. Wilson's back is covered with sweat at this time , to be exact, a cold sweat.
After a series of failures and accidents, on the high ground of the Zovia Valley, in front of this hellish scene of Shura, this adult even felt that the belief he had always upheld was on the verge of collapse.
How could this small country in the eyes of the McCanns, which were as insignificant as ants in his eyes, be able to show such strong vitality and fighting spirit?
Are these outrageous plans and tricks the talent of the unruly people in remote areas?
Is this the frustration that must be experienced to promote a value?
The moment the earth shook, Wilson knew that he was afraid that he was being plotted by that damn fat man again.
The lessons were painful and came one after another.
He felt an anger he had never experienced before, and immediately wanted to order his men to join the war.
But he immediately hesitated.
The fat man had left everything out from beginning to end, could he have some other conspiracy?
In the military formation at the foot of the mountain, there were nearly forty injection masters from the mediation team left behind, and the cronies of the injection division branch led by Sophia should also be here at this moment, right? !
With this power, the generals of Suriel's military can be easily controlled and prepared for Homulus to seize power.
But why are shouts of loyalty to the regent coming from the bottom of the mountain?
Could it be that the fat man had backup and got there first?
And why did Homulus look at him with such hatred even though he did not participate in the war?
Could it be that this greedy deputy commander suddenly had a conscience problem and was ready to betray him?
Let’s talk about Dilbora next to her. This woman has always had a sullen face and is obviously colluding with her opponent. Once a fight breaks out, who will she attack?
Judging from Dilbora's reaction when Baz appeared, it was almost certain that the attack on the Telji mission was the work of this woman.
So, as long as she does it cleanly and leaves no consequences, will she use the same method to deal with the McCanns?
In addition, although on the surface it seems that the fat man's side is currently suffering from a lack of high-end combat power, the person who tipped off the information has already made the commandos miserable!
Thinking about it this way, could there be a problem with the news that the master was transferred and is no longer here?
Could that bald old man be hiding somewhere at this moment, waiting for him to take action first?
Too many doubts and confusions lingered in Wilson's mind. Although his expression became more and more ferocious, he still dared not give the order to take action.
"Wait a minute! The commando team probably still has some tricks up their sleeves that won't work!" Wilson said coldly.
Now, no matter how anxious Phillip was, he could only wait.
At this moment, Dilbora, who was not far away, let out a cold snort.
The woman's current mood is quite similar to Wilson's.
She once again felt the fear and danger of confronting Fatty.
That guy who looks harmless and has a naive face is simply a murderous demon king.
No wonder he allowed himself to persuade Wilson to mobilize the commandos to take action!
This is simply a trap, a trap that will be unforgettable for all enemies.
Dilbora has already made a decision. He must not take action unless it is absolutely necessary.
She really hopes that Wilson can join the war, as that will be the best chance to rescue Fritz. As for helping the McCanns and shedding your own blood to make wedding clothes for them, well, go to hell!
When everyone in the mediation group was like ants on a hot pot, at a loss as to what to do, they suddenly saw a group of about a hundred soldiers riding fast horses towards the high ground from the direction of the military formation.
"I hope it's good news!" Wilson prayed secretly in his heart.
"Who are you?" An annotator from the mediation team stopped the team and shouted sternly.
"Huh? You're blind, we are members of Su Lier's branch! Who are you?" an old man in the leader asked with squinting eyes, while beckoning everyone to dismount.
"What good news!" Before Wilson was overjoyed, he heard the soldiers who had just dismounted shouting noisily: "Alas! Those disgraced guys are the mercenaries stationed at our place a few days ago, aren't they? ?!”
Wilson secretly hated the other party for exposing the commando team's background, so he shouted coldly: "How outrageous! Where is your President Sophia? Let her come and answer the question!"
"Oh! Sir, please don't blame me. I gave you the wrong name just now. The Su Lier Master's Branch has actually been disbanded. As for the Ms. Sophia you mentioned, she is not feeling well, well, well, so she didn't come! I guess she didn't come. At this moment, if he is not dead, he should be on his way back to McCann for medical treatment!" the leader of the old man said sincerely.
When Wilson heard this, his mind was buzzing, knowing that something had happened to the Master Branch.
Before he could speak, he heard a noisy voice shouting again: "Mr. Yafa, it seems that those mercenaries are at war with our army! What should we do?"
"Damn! What should I do? If you openly attack Su Lier's army on Su Lier's land, do you really think that this country has no troops of its own? Come and help!" Yafa shouted angrily and gave the order. .
"Then do it!" Feeling that the last glimmer of hope was shattered, Wilson roared.
