Throne of the Myriad Civilizations
Chapter 1744

Gambler's Miscalculation

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The instant he burst out of the tent, the faint firelight within the camp revealed a half-human, half-snake monster before Fisher's eyes.

Among humans, Fisher's build could absolutely be called tall and burly.

Yet facing the snake person before him, he was still a head shorter.

However, Fisher did not panic when the snake person lunged toward him. He swung the saber in his hand, and with a flash of blade-light, he cut the snake person cleanly in two on the spot!

After all, he was a Vajra Realm Warrior. Back then, when he hacked down the green-skinned Big Guys, it had been as easy as chopping vegetables. Now that they had been replaced by these snake people, clearly nothing had changed.

"Everyone, gather here! Form a firing formation!!"

Fisher shouted to summon the soldiers toward him while swinging his blade and cutting down snake people.

After beheading four or five snake people in succession, he could basically confirm that their physical abilities were indeed formidable, far beyond those of ordinary human soldiers.

However, in terms of physical strength, the green-skinned Big Guys should still have the upper hand.

But in exchange, the snake people had their own advantage: compared with the Big Guys, they were much more agile and swift.

When all was said and done, this type of enemy was actually more troublesome for them.

Agile, swift movements combined with the traits of a night raid—it was practically a nightmare.

Not to mention that the snake people's minds were clearly more flexible than the Big Guys' as well...

Having figured this out, Fisher's expression quickly turned solemn.

At present, all the garrison soldiers on the Smith Republic's side had been equipped with Flintlock Guns.

However, for Flintlock Guns to display their power in a large-scale conflict, they had

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