Compared to before, this group of people finally looked a bit like an army.

However, reality is not a game. The terrain is high and low, and there are various obstacles. Everyone is a little worried about whether these sand soldiers can be controlled freely in the process.

After all, this is a huge number of 10,000, and compared to controlling such summons to attack targets, marching in formation is actually a more difficult thing.

However, the facts prove that there seems to be no need to worry about this. Looking at the front, although they are not like living creatures, they can march freely in various terrains and do not look like stunned sand soldiers when the array changes. Many people are amazed.

Even Yug couldn't help but look at the dog-headed man curiously, with great interest in his eyes.

The wisdom level of these sand soldiers seems to be higher than those golems made by ancient magic, but I don't know how strong they are.

When the dog-headed man found Yug's sight, sweat came out on his forehead.

As Adam's daily gatekeeper, the dog-headed man knows more than many people, including Yug's outrageous combat power and fierce record.

The one that needs to be highlighted is the ricocheting curse.

Even if Yog only attacks the sand soldiers, who knows if the randomly cast curse will target him as well?

No, I have to go back to the gate after this, and I must not be targeted by this killer!

With a thought, the marching speed of the sand soldiers suddenly increased, and the wizards and practitioners did not feel much about it.

As for this group of powerful troops, Colonel Ka, who was far away in the command center, couldn't help laughing:

"What era is this? There are still people using infantry?"

"..."

Compared to Colonel Ka, his subordinates were obviously not so optimistic. Those creations made of sand did not look like normal infantry with the naked eye.

Especially the appearance of the dog-headed people and those sand soldiers. Libya is next to Egypt, and the sense of déjà vu is too strong.

It's like a Chinese, even an atheist, walking on a small road in the countryside in the middle of the night, and vaguely seeing two guys wearing tall hats, one black and one white, walking towards him, one dragging a chain and the other fanning...

Who wouldn't tremble in his heart?

"Order to attack!"

Colonel Ka waved his hand, but found that the signalman next to him did not move. As he glared, the signalman, who was already scared and his face was a little pale, trembled:

"#￥@%!"

That was a dialect, which was the name of Anubis next door in Libya.

"Waste! Drag him out!"

Colonel Ka slapped the man off the chair and pointed to another person:

"You come! Let them... Forget it, fire first!"

Colonel Ka was just crazy and stupid, not completely stupid. The state of the signalman next to him might also be the same among the frontline soldiers, but it didn't matter. He just needed to expose the opponent's pretense.

Death? Ridiculous!

There is only one god in the African continent, and that is him, the King of Kings!

"Swoosh——"

Dozens of missiles are coming towards the group with tail flames, but the accuracy seems to be a bit problematic.

The young man who had already bent his bow and arrows looked at the missiles and silently put the arrows back into the quiver.

"Will the explosion range of that thing fall down affect us?"

Yuge looked at the missiles that passed directly over them without hesitation, and asked the people around him after a moment of silence.

The practitioner from China scratched his head:

"This... I don't know either, I don't even know what this missile is called."

Not to mention that the practitioners in China today have only completed compulsory education on average, even graduate students, non-military majors or those with related interests and hobbies can hardly recognize the name of the missile when looking at the missile in the air.

"Forget it, just to be safe."

Yug waved his wand, and the ancient magic energy captured the missile group in the air. Then, with the wave of Yug's wand, those missiles spun and smashed directly into the city that launched the missiles in the distance, and they were not aimed at one place, but were scattered everywhere.

"Boom--"

The street battle that Cardo had hoped to annihilate the enemy was directly turned into ruins in the explosion, and a unit was also wiped out.

"It's much smaller than I thought."

Yug had seen British weapons before, and no matter how bad they were, they could not be compared with Libya's equipment.

"But at least it's more powerful than the explosive barrel."

Yug nodded, but it was a pity that most of the battles he encountered were kept at a relatively close distance, otherwise the transformation spell would turn the enemy into a missile, and the lethality would not be as simple as replacing one."Tsk, marching for half an hour and attacking the city for three seconds, too inefficient!"

Yog looked at the city in front of him that he had finally arrived at but was destroyed by waving his hands, and made a somewhat unhappy sound.

"......?"

Although this was the truth, it didn't sound like human words.

"Why not use a flying broom?"

A British wizard suggested, and then looked at the people in Egypt and China.

"We have a flying carpet."

An Egyptian wizard took out a rolled-up flying carpet, which could easily carry seven or eight adults when spread out.

"Isn't this a bit too slow?"

A British wizard couldn't help shaking his head.

With Eugene's rise to power, the British Ministry of Magic no longer banned flying carpets for strange reasons. Many British wizards bought them out of curiosity at first to experience them.

"We all know how to escape, but the problem is..."

The Chinese practitioners looked at the 10,000 sand soldiers, and then looked at the brooms of the British wizards and the flying carpets of the Egyptian wizards.

None of these three methods seemed to be able to carry so many people.

"Forget it, this method is not suitable for me."

Yug waved his hand, and the heroic spirit of killing through the English Highlands with a stick and a broom suddenly surged in his heart. He immediately took out his flying broom:

"I will go ahead, you and the sand soldiers will slowly advance and catch up!"

"Ah?!"

Before he finished speaking, Yug had already climbed onto the flying broom, and with a detonation, he disappeared on the spot with a residual shadow.

"Damn! Is this flying broom legal?"

"Did Professor Sothos illegally modify the flying broom again?"

"Look at the bump in front of the broom handle, the faint fire at the tail of the broom, and the sonic boom... How can it look legal?"

"Ahem! Don't dare to say anything nonsense. A self-modified flying broom is only illegal if it causes an accident. Professor Sothos has never had a traffic accident."

The eyes of several wizards who heard this twitched. With Professor Sothos' style, it is hard to say whether he has never had an accident or has not been found to have an accident.

A practitioner who is good at English heard these conversations. After a moment of silence, he rubbed his ears:

"Sure enough, the textbooks teach dead knowledge, which is very different from spoken language."

Not long after, everyone began to discuss what to do next. The original leader suddenly ran away... No one had considered this situation before.

"Professor Sothoth is very powerful, there is no need to worry about his safety. As for us..."

A British wizard looked at the sand soldiers:

"Should we proceed as planned?"

"That's the only way."