212: No matter who's fighting the Japanese devils, I, Su Bai, will definitely lend a hand.

“Such good luck?”

“Running into little japanese devils again!”

“My Zerg Swarm is in for a treat!”

Su Bai’s eyes lit up.

Without any hesitation, he immediately ordered the Zerg Swarm to advance southwest.

As the saying goes, in the Land of Redemption, if you encounter little japanese devils, you must eliminate them.

Otherwise, Su Bai would feel uneasy.

Three minutes later.

After crossing a hillside.

The view immediately broadened.

The sounds of shouting, screaming, and weapons clashing were very loud.

Su Bai stood atop the five-meter-tall Young Thunder Beast, allowing him an unobstructed view of the battlefield ahead.

Judging solely from their appearance, the warring parties were the Merman Race and the Savage Race.

Their numbers totaled approximately five thousand.

At this moment, both sides were locked in a fierce, white-hot battle.

Every second, someone fell.

Su Bai looked closely and saw that the Savage Soldiers had the upper hand.

They not only had a numerical advantage, with about three thousand five hundred, but they were also tall and strong, with thick skin and powerful individual combat abilities.

In contrast, the Merman Race, whether the melee soldiers wielding tridents or the ranged spellcasters, could not inflict substantial damage on the two-and-a-half-meter-tall Savages.

“Tremble! An Ruoyun!”

“As a Dragon Country Lord, whether male or female, your fate is but one: to die at the hands of a Great Yamato Empire Lord!”

“The great Great Yamato Empire, under the guidance of amaterasu omikami, will conquer the entire Land of Redemption!”

“At that time, the first to be annihilated will be you despicable dragon country people!”

A Japanese Lord, one meter fifty-seven tall with a small mustache, was sitting on the shoulder of a four-meter-tall Savage, constantly shouting in an extremely arrogant tone.

“Lord: Tohi Mizuki”

“Nationality: Yamato”

“Companion Race: Bigfoot Wildman”

“Subordinate Troops”

“Elite Bigfoot Wildman Fighter, Lv17”

The four-meter-tall Savage was a Savage Hero, Level Lv18.

“little japanese devils, don’t get too smug. Even if I give my all, I will kill you! At worst, I’ll take you down with me!”

Behind the Merman Soldiers stood a woman, approximately twenty years old.

Her skin was fair and delicate, and her figure was slender.

Her dark, disheveled hair brushed against her face, but it couldn't hide the sharpness and killing intent in her eyes.

Evidently, she harbored intense hatred for the Japanese Lord ahead.

“Lord: An Ruoyun”

“Nationality: Dragon Country”

“Companion Race: Merman”

“Subordinate Troops”

“Murloc Warriors, Lv13”

“Murloc Mage, Lv14”

“Mermaid Enchantress, Lv15”

“baka!”

“On the verge of death, and still so arrogant!”

“Your Merman Troops are retreating in defeat!”

“Take me down with you? You have no chance!”

Tohi Mizuki was smug, his voice full of confidence.

The Elite Bigfoot Wildman Fighter wielded the spiked club in his hand, breaking through the Merman Soldiers' frontline and charging straight for An Ruoyun.

“Damn it!”

“Merman Soldiers are no match for the Savage Fighters.”

“Even the Mermaid Enchantress is ineffective against these Savages.”

“Am I really going to die at the hands of little japanese devils today?”

An Ruoyun’s face darkened, her fists clenched, nails digging into her flesh, and despair rose in her eyes.

Just at this moment.

Inadvertently, her peripheral vision caught a glimpse.

On the hillside to the northeast, a dense mass of Zerg soldiers appeared.

A quick estimate revealed nearly twenty thousand of them.

Moreover, these Zerg soldiers were completely different from the Zerg encountered before.

Why were each of them so massive, with ferocious faces, like beasts from outer space?

Especially, on top of that five-meter-tall giant beast, a young man was actually standing.

Before An Ruoyun could react further, a powerful and resonant voice came from the young man’s mouth.

“No matter who is fighting the little japanese devils, I, Su Bai, will definitely lend a hand!”

The next second.

“Roar!”

A deafening roar echoed throughout the entire world.

10,000 Zerglings, 2,000 Hydralisks, 2,000 Roaches, and 1,000 Devourers charged down from the hilltop.

Large clouds of dust rose, making the ground tremble slightly.

“Heaven does not wish my demise!”

“It’s actually a Dragon Country Lord!”

“This time, we are finally saved!”

An Ruoyun gazed at Su Bai, her beautiful eyes filled with intense surprise.

In her excitement, her breathing quickened, causing her high chest to heave violently up and down.

She knew that while Dragon Country Lords might squabble amongst themselves, as long as little japanese devils appeared, they would definitely unite to resist the enemy.

Furthermore, they would unleash powerful combat capabilities.

This was a power hidden in the genes of every dragon country people.

Once little japanese devils were encountered, it would automatically be triggered.

“baka yarou!”

“It’s another Dragon Country Lord!”

“They’re in cahoots, they teamed up in advance to ambush me here!”

“Fall back!”

“Quickly fall back!”

The Zerg Swarm had a clear target, heading straight for Tohi Mizuki, which made the smile on his face abruptly vanish, turning his complexion purple with rage, veins bulging on his neck.

Over three thousand five hundred Savage Fighters changed direction, forming a defensive line along the Zerg Swarm’s charge path.

The Level 18, four-meter-tall Savage Hero placed Tohi Mizuki on the ground, then stepped forward, standing at the very front of the Savage Fighters.

He clutched a massive spiked club in his hand, looking utterly murderous.

“Kerrigan, engage! Decapitate the enemy hero!”

Su Bai roared.

“As you command, Lord!”

Kerrigan’s eyes flashed with an evil light, reflecting a chilling glint.

She charged forward at an extremely high speed.

“Lord, delicious essence must not be missed. Dehaka requests to engage!”

A booming voice echoed in Su Bai’s ear.

“Go, finish it quickly, don’t let a single enemy escape!”

“We are the surging tide, and the enemy is merely a floating weed, Lord. I guarantee the battle will be over within ten minutes!”

Dehaka bent his legs slightly and leaped up forcefully.

Like a soaring large monster, he charged forward.

Although these two heroes started a step behind, their speed was incredibly fast; in an instant, they both caught up with the Zerglings, charging at the very front of the formation.

“little japanese devils, you’re unlucky to have met me today!”

Su Bai snorted coldly, his gaze fixed on Tohi Mizuki.

In his eyes, this short and stout little japanese devils was already a dead man.

Since both the enemy and allied forces were mixed together.

Therefore, it was not suitable to use the Devourer’s skill—Flame Cannonball—for long-range bombardment.

However, the Devourer’s normal attack, Flame Breath, also possessed extraordinary offensive power.

This battle was a good opportunity to test it out.

Secondly, open-field encounters were precisely the type of combat the Zerg Swarm excelled at.

Regardless of the quality of the Savage Soldiers, in short:

Just charge, just fight!

Thirty seconds later.

The Zerg Swarm, like a torrential downpour, crashed head-on into the defensive line constructed by the Savage Fighters.