Chapter 1809 Extreme Joy Begets Sadness (Part 1)

"Pass down the order to deploy the battlefield ahead, dig out the traps, ask for a large number of traps, and let the soldiers prepare to fight the enemy in the air!"

Jiang Mo passed on the order, and the soldiers quickly passed the order to the soldiers of the legion.

Four days away from the Beamons, Jiang Mo had already chosen an open space, where he would start his first face-to-face battle.

The preparation time of four days was not long, and hundreds of thousands of large pits were dug out, densely packed, all over the flat ground.

Jiang Mo's soldiers were also deployed behind the trap, waiting for the battle to approach.

With 500,000 soldiers fighting against the enemy's 100,000 commander-in-chief army, Jiang Mo felt that this battle could still be won! The level of the enemy should not be low. How could the team from the core of the orc clan be inferior? right? But the ratio of the two sides is five to one, which is why Jiang Mo decided to fight.

Jiang Mo really misses his artillery and fighter jets at this time. Unfortunately, god-level battles, top-level legions, these guns have become a thing of the past, and can only be released by the Lord in the future. One bullet, there is no more Any lethality!

"Lord, they have appeared!"

Beside Jiang Mo, Niu Meng used binoculars to look at the enemies in front of him. They were still very careful and moved lightly, but their speed was not too slow.

"Get ready! Once the enemy approaches the trap, we will be exposed, and they will definitely come after us!"

"Yes!" Niu Meng turned and looked at the soldiers behind him: "Ready to fight!"

The soldiers took out their weapons one after another, put them on the ground, and they could pick them up to fight at any time, and their eyes were fixed on the forest. They didn't have binoculars, so they couldn't see too far away, but when they heard that the enemy was coming, The soldiers also began to get excited.

Soon, the first Beamon warrior approached the trap.

He walked slowly, but his steps were not small. As he walked, he was vigilant about his surroundings. He was suddenly startled, and suddenly let out a strange cry.

"not good……!"

"Boom...!" A row of soldiers behind him disappeared in an instant!

"Venom! There's venom here!"

Almost when the soldier shouted, the soldier beside Jiang Mo suddenly stood up.

"kill……!"

This cry startled the enemy for a moment.

Jiang Mo chuckled, turned around and waved, the soldier just shouted, but turned and ran away.

"Huh?" Commander Hamien looked into the distance with a smile on his lips, trying to trick us with a trap?

"Fight in person!" Commander Hamien gave an order, and all the Behemoths turned into their bodies. Although the heights of forty to fifty meters were not uniform, they all looked about the same.

Especially those legs, they are simply thick and terrifying.

Fangs and sharp teeth, covered with gray and white long hair, the two sharp teeth are as strong as the barrel of a tank gun. Even the claws are like hard spikes.

"Boom...boom...boom...!"

The ground shook intermittently, and Jiang Mo, who was running Zhenghuan in front, looked back strangely.

"Damn! Beamon?" Jiang Mo felt as if he had been hit by a boulder, and his heart seemed to fall suddenly. Beamon? How can one's own fighters fight against them? If it is a fighter of level 16, there is no problem at all, and even level 15 can barely fight, but the loss must not be small.

However, at this time, Jiang Mo's soldier rank is only fourteen!