The hypnotized ambassador returned to the camp, and the hypnotic effect was almost gone, and he saw the general appear and report the details of the exchange.

"Tomorrow City is too weak, and it is only willing to send five hundred troops to support it in two days, but the other party can send a thousand soldiers to fight in ten days."

I can't tell where the general is, Tomorrow City is planning to do things perfunctorily, and he doesn't want to waste his troops to fight Lionheart.

"Did you ask about the assassination in the woods last night?" The general asked.

There was a lionman's corpse in the leonon patrol last night, and he wanted to know how many assassins the other party had put in last night to assess the strength of the other party's assassins.

The ambassador replied, "I asked, last night the other side threw in a two-hundred-man assassin group. ”

"Two hundred...... Then their assassination efficiency is quite good. "The general has calculated that such a large patrol circle and the area that two hundred people can take care of are relatively small, which should be the reason why the other party is more efficient.

The assassination efficiency is high, and it proves that the other party is somewhat useful.

If Tomorrow City doesn't have any combat power, it is very likely that the Minotaur Kingdom will first set aside the Lionheart Kingdom and forcibly occupy Tomorrow City in turn.

Now that he knows that the strength of the other party's assassin group is good, he always dilutes half of the occupation in his heart.

It is impossible to drag on for ten days, instead of adding five hundred people, it is better to wait for the wounded soldiers on his side to recover, and directly hit the floor with brute force, not afraid of shield defense at all.

In previous wars, the Minotaur also used earthquakes to collapse the opponent's defensive formation, and it was tried and tested.

"You rest for half a day, run another leg, inform each other of our birth time in two days, and bring back the enemy's new weapon information by the way."

"Okay." Mr. Ambassador was tired, and his reply was weak.

……

Two days passed in a flash.

Lionheart has been living comfortably lately, citing the plummeting number of people on the patrol and not having as high a mortality rate as before.

However, the higher-ups of Lionheart don't think so, the powerful Tomorrow City shouldn't be so cowardly, this thing smells of something wrong.

Tomorrow City is so strong, how can it be cowardly!

The other party does not pull the ultra-long-range cannon out of the city, the Lionheart Country can understand, after all, 12,000 meters is too far, and there is no way out of the cannon, either the Lionheart Country will be exploded, or the cannon will be looted by the Lionheart Orcs.

The Orcs of Lionheart are a bit masochistic, they want the enemy to pull the rifled cannons out of the city, and then the Orcs of Lionheart will use their numerical advantage to capture those advanced cannons.

"Tomorrow City has not been active enough recently, and I suspect that the Minotaur Kingdom is about to launch a general attack, and the two forces will join forces to attack us." Veblen Old Lion had a calm face, not wanting the Minotaur to attack.

"Last time, a round of earthquake among the Minotaurs broke the floor, and our musketeers were right next to them, watching the floor crack, the shield men couldn't protect them, it was too dangerous, we had to change the formation of the musketeers."

"But how do we change it, don't be delusional, if we don't increase the range, no matter how much our formation changes, we won't be able to survive the earthquake." A certain veteran who is famous for training military formations slapped the table and yelled, and his grievances were very heavy.

"Wait a minute, when it comes to earthquakes, why don't we use fake muskets to lure them into causing an earthquake. As long as the enemy uses an earthquake, we will only need to deploy musketeers. ”

Some orcs' eyes lit up, thinking that the plan was feasible.

"But we don't have the materials to make fake musket ......"

"We have to sacrifice a group of musketeers first."

After a wave of discussions, the lion people finally came up with a practical solution.

First use 200 musketeers to lure the enemy into causing an earthquake, and then use musketeers and shields to press forward and strike at the enemy.

The lions were discussing the details of the new tactics when they suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside the tent: "Report! Enemies are coming! A lot of people! ”

Dangdangdang.

The watchtower bell rang loudly, and the lion people in the camp turned black one after another, really saying something.

"Old man, take care of your musket, don't put it all on."

"Got it!"

The lion general hurriedly left the tent and returned to his administrative position, stabilizing the camp orcs.

A minute later, the Minotaur had reached the camp gate from the cracked ground, where they engaged in a fierce battle with the plate armor.

Two hundred musketeers arrived one after another, and under the protection of ordinary shield soldiers, they approached the minotaurs, silently cleaned the chambers, loaded them with gunpowder and bullets, inserted the arquebus, and lit them.

This set of movements is very slow, almost done in front of the minotaur's eyes.

"Discover the musketeers!"

The Minotaur spotted the musketeer and began to scream, causing more Minotaurs to run towards him.

These running minotaurs were all physically strong and powerful, and they could run at a speed of 100 meters and 12 seconds in heavy plate armor, which was not as strong as even the athletes.

"Stone them to death!"

The thousand minotaurs rushed forward and smashed the floor directly with their hands, and the ground began to shake, and the cobweb-like cracks spread rapidly to all sides, booming, and everyone shook.

At this moment, the Templars of Lionheart also ran out, and the three thousand people roared collectively with the roar of the lion, and the roar spread like a wave, spreading to an area of fifty meters.

"Roar—"

The mysterious ripples swung again and again, the amount of induced qualitative change, the orc with slightly weaker resistance covered his head, and the pain of drilling the heart instantly approached the limit value, triggering the human body to preserve the mechanism and fainted.

The lion soldiers seemed to be rehearsed people, hiding behind the paladin, not unconscious, while the countless ordinary minotaurs in front of the paladin fainted one after another.

There were some awakened people inside who didn't fall, but they felt dizzy, and their heads were rumbling, as if there were countless bees buzzing in their ears.

Earthquakes and lion's roars, this is not a wonderful combo boxing package.

Seeing that at the center of the earthquake, the clods of soil cracked, and some dizzy minotaurs had a large crack in the soles of their feet, and the minotaurs fell directly into the big crack, unable to climb out, and were stuck in it.

"Oh, don't!"

"Damn! I fell into it too! ”

The minotaur had nowhere to run and fell into the crevasse.

Fortunately, the ground cracked by the earthquake stirred up countless dust, so that Lionheart had no way to quickly find the precise location of the Minotaur.

"Fortunately, we stayed for a while, and there are still a thousand awakened people who have not been used, and the number of awakened people used by the enemy seems to have reached three thousand." The military advisor silently analyzed.

The general saw that the minotaurs were blocked, and shouted: "Rush, rush up and resist them if you don't get dizzy, and the rest of the orcs hurry up and go in and wake up your teammates." ”

"Yes!"

The minotaur screamed, and when the earthquake stopped, he rushed into the cracked earth.

"By the way, what about the orcs of Tomorrow City, where are they?"

The general suddenly remembers a weak force, where their soldiers are.

"In the southeast corner, there are the orcs of the patrol, and they are fighting with the orcs of the patrol." The advisor pointed to a corner.

On the edge of the Lionheart's stronghold, the orcs of the patrol could not return to the camp, and were stopped outside by the cat-eared orcs.

The bull head will always see the cat people blocking the long sword with a dagger, and the green tendons on his forehead will explode directly.

Are they here to be funny, why don't they take advantage of the chaos to sneak into the enemy camp and do a sneak attack!