"Should I say this? Is it a bit hasty to send troops to a country with this lineup?"

It may not be known when they set out, but when everyone gathered, the practitioners on the Chinese side realized something was wrong.

Why are there so few people?

A young man carrying a large bow couldn't help but reveal some doubts in his eyes.

Because the quota for sending troops to Japan is now being hotly contested, even those who feel that it is not their turn are not very enthusiastic about the quota to go to Libya.

After all, who can guarantee that there will be no unexpected turn, what if?

Like the two juniors in Shushan, they were not supposed to be on their turn, but for some reason they were singled out by the office to participate, which means that in addition to competition, the office should have some other selection criteria.

Maybe I also secretly meet a certain standard? The world is undecided, you and I are both dark horses!

But everyone knows that if a person has gone to Libya, it can basically be declared that he has no chance to go to Japan.

Because of this reason, and because it was decided before that China would not be the main force in this battlefield, China finally sent out fifty practitioners to show its respect. Although a lot of ordinary people were sent to fill the number, they basically came only as drivers of vehicles.

But now, there are only twenty wizards from Britain, and there are slightly more from Egypt because they don’t have to travel far, but there are only about thirty... huh?

The young man took a closer look, why is there a monster in the Egyptian team?

Look at that guy, with a dog's head and a human body, he doesn't look like a good person.

"Don't be rude!"

Another person on the side heard his muttering, his face turned black, and he whispered a reminder:

"I told you to read more and broaden your horizons. That's the image of the Egyptian god of death!"

"Death... is it similar to the Fengdu lineage?"

The man suddenly realized and couldn't help looking in that direction again.

The dog-headed man who could understand Chinese because of Adam:... an awkward but polite smile.jpg

No, I actually play the summoning style!

Peeping at the person who was caught: ... a polite but awkward smile.jpg

Although this person looks strange, he is quite friendly.

"Welcome everyone."

During this period, Yoger learned the magic that can quickly master foreign languages, so as the leader of the British side, he took the initiative to communicate with the other two parties.

The leader of the Egyptian side is a dog-headed man who is in Egypt but his heart is in England. The Chinese side took the initiative to give in, so Yoger didn't spend much effort to gain command of this somewhat shabby team.

Seeing that Yoger almost recognized everyone and was about to take them to Libya - Egypt and Libya are neighbors, and they are now in Egyptian territory not far from the border - the Chinese side was shocked.

"Well, we are just going... directly?"

The person who spoke was in shorts and had nothing, and pointed at everyone in disbelief while speaking.

"What's wrong? Do you have anything else to prepare? Or do you have any questions?"

"..."

There is nothing to prepare, but there are quite a few questions.

Although Libya is a small country, it has an army of several thousand people. Are they just going to kill through the border line?

The young man carrying the big bow couldn't help but touch the paint on the bow behind him, wondering about the feasibility of killing the enemy with arrows while resisting missiles.

In theory...

"Well, I just want to ask about the tactics of the attack later."

The person who raised the question said somewhat euphemistically after a silence.

In other words, it is to remind the other party whether they should use some tactics. They can't just rush through like this, right?

But Yuger waved his hand:

"Tactics? With so few people and so little combat power, do we still need to use tactics? I'll rush to the front, and you just follow me to kill through."

"Ah?!"

Hearing Yuger say this, the people on the Chinese side opened their mouths wide.

It's bad. Could they have encountered a wizard who doesn't understand modern thermal weapons at all?

They were just about to remind Yug that ordinary people nowadays no longer only know how to fight with cold weapons, they have guns and cannons-

"Ding--"

Yug suddenly raised his wand, and at the same time, the blue energy shield appeared with ripples, deflecting a brass bullet.

"It seems that we have been standing still at this border for too long, and we really don't take the people on the other side seriously."

As he said, Yug glanced at the distance, where the people were staring at him in amazement through the scope.

Smiling at the other party, Yug raised his wand and swung it down violently, and a thunderbolt struck the clear sky.The bullet hit the opponent's body, and only a dark object was left on the spot.

"Let's go."

Yuge nodded to the people around him.

The whole process from Yuge being shot to him blocking the bullet and fighting back was almost just a few moments, and everyone has not even reacted yet.

It was not until now that they came back to their senses. Several Chinese practitioners took a deep breath and saluted Yuge.

They were still doubting whether the opponent knew modern weapons, but they didn't expect that the opponent's reaction was faster than them. On the contrary, they didn't guard against the opponent's hidden gun.

"I examine myself three times a day."

The young man carrying the bow sighed secretly.

However...

"We are now in Egypt. Even if the opponent has applied to start the assessment, are they so sure that we are here to assess and shoot us directly?"

An Egyptian wizard's face was very dark.

The Libyan army's actions were simply a slap in their faces!

"If you have anything to say, wait until Tripoli is conquered."

After that, the dog-headed man uttered a rhythmic and obscure spell, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab a handful of yellow sand from the air and scattered it with the wind.

A gust of wind rose out of nowhere, blowing the yellow sand evenly. Each grain of sand gathered thousands of sands from the outside world under the traction of an unknown force, and finally formed a sand soldier with a jackal head and a human body similar to its own appearance.

One hundred rows and one hundred columns, no more, no less, exactly ten thousand sand soldiers.

In the crowd, Uther, who changed his appearance to watch the fun, couldn't help but look at the dog-headed man.

Although he looked handsome, what kind of bird language did this guy just recite?

No wonder Uther didn't understand it. People who spoke any other language would probably be confused, because it was made up by Adam when he taught the dog-headed man.

This move essentially activated the sand made of the magic of the sand card given by Adam, similar to the activation command that Fred and George recited when activating the Dual Phase Guard. It is actually useless.

But in order to improve the dog-headed man's status when he goes out and avoid losing face, Adam compiled a set of seemingly high-end casting actions and spells for him, which have worked well so far.

"Throwing beans to make soldiers? Oh no, scattering sand to make soldiers?"

A Chinese practitioner wondered with interest, and at the same time, his hands couldn't help but feel a little eager to touch these sand soldiers to see how they were made.

This spell is really too famous in China, but no one has used it for many years, which makes people curious.

The dog-headed man glanced at the man, without any reaction, but just looked in the direction of Yug:

"Let's go."

Yug nodded, and then the dog-headed man waved his hand, and 10,000 sand soldiers took the lead, and the group took steps and pushed directly towards Libya.