Godly System: From Fire to God

"Go ahead! No matter what you encounter, don't stop. The last soldier in the army walks backwards! I don't believe that this group of orc barbarians can successfully attack us when everyone is staring!"

The fat commander gritted his teeth.

Obedience is a soldier's duty. After the Fat Commander's order was issued, all the soldiers in the last three rows turned their backs and walked backwards.

Although the speed of walking is slowed down a lot, it can at least guarantee your own safety in all aspects.

The Fat Commander himself also walked in the middle and rear part of the team, always ready to rush to the back of the team, and the front horseback leader was a 10,000 household.

After the people at the end of the team faced the rear, they were safe for a while, but before long, the Fat Commander heard the shouts of the soldiers again.

"There is an attack!!"

The Fat Commander immediately squeezed the people around him and ran towards the back of the team.

Since he was so close, he arrived in less than two seconds.

He saw with his own eyes a group of petite and dark objects, rushing along the wall into the neighboring houses, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"There are wounded, the medical soldiers are coming."

There was another soldier in the pool of blood panting violently, and the fat leader just turned around and roared, looking for the medical soldiers.

"How are you? Where is the injury?"

The Fat Commander walked over, knelt on one knee, held the soldier in his arms, and carefully examined his wound.

In his neck, there was a big **** opening, and the fat commander hurriedly squeezed the wound, temporarily slowing the flow of blood.

"Ah...it's...cat...catman."

The wounded soldier kept coughing up blood from his mouth and said with difficulty.

Whoosh whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of sound around him.

The Fat Commander subconsciously took a few steps back and crawled back, and countless blood spattered out of the wounded man's body, and he was breathless.

Many soldiers who did not react were also shot down, and suddenly a large number of people fell.

"This is... a dart?"

The Fat Commander drew out the kunai and shuriken from the deceased, somewhat stunned.

He turned his head and looked at the neighboring house. In the gloomy and dark corner, several pairs of green eyes were staring at him, and then quickly disappeared.

As the figures turned around, the Fat Commander saw several pairs of pointed ears.

"Cat people!!"

The Fat Commander gritted his teeth and said.

That's right, these cat-man assassins formally trained under Lin Mo's suggestion.

Not only in the forest, they can play the biggest role, like this kind of city night battle, it is also their best battlefield.

There are not many cat assassins brought out by Lilian this time, and there are only a dozen cat assassins here.

This is how these a dozen people actually slowed down the 100,000 army led by Fatty.

"Where is the army magician?"

The Fat Commander threw away the shuriken in his hand and shouted loudly.

The team separated, and a group of soldiers in special costumes quickly ran.

"Take me all these houses flat!"

The Fat Commander pointed to the houses on both sides of the road, his arms dancing wildly.

These army magicians did not speak much either, they raised their wands, and suddenly various magical attacks flew towards the houses.

Under such intensive bombing, the houses on both sides suddenly collapsed. Vaguely, the Fat Commander also saw cat-man assassins fleeing from the collapsed ruins.