Tomorrow City, school training grounds.

The soldiers were sweating profusely at lunch, and they were slightly excited when they heard the commander announce the expedition.

"Going on another expedition?"

"Yes, but we are not fighting this time, we try to save bullets to pick up the victims of Jinan Nan'an Town, population is the development priority of Tomorrow City."

Natasha tied her ponytail, and the highest commander who led the team this time was her, and Eren was in Tomorrow City.

Without the lord going on the expedition, her responsibility will be a little heavier, Natasha took a deep breath, this is Eren believes in her, otherwise he would not give her the task.

Of course, because Ivan is leading a team to Fox Village to clean up the beasts, there are not many generals who can command the whole army.

Even those who have the ability to do so are not able to take on important responsibilities because of their lack of prestige.

"You can shoot hard again!" The orcs were so excited that they seemed to see countless bullets beckoning to them.

"Don't get excited, this mission is to stop firing if you can, you'd better put away the bullets for me, don't waste them." Natasha warned the crowd viciously, and all the orcs shrunk their necks, shocked by Natasha's momentum.

"We don't have a lot of bullets in Tomorrow City, and the bullets that are rationed to us this time are twenty rounds per person, and if we can, we won't open them."

When the musketeers heard the share of bullets, their happy faces slowly froze.

……

A day later, outside the city of Nan'an Town, a large number of orcs were dressed in rags, dragging their families to receive porridge in front of the city gate.

"The city lord is okay, my son hasn't drunk porridge for two days, help."

An old orc hugged the unconscious little orc, with tears in his eyes, very pitiful.

However, the lion soldier at the gate of the city was hard-hearted and snorted coldly: "My city lord said, now that everyone is short of food, it is already the greatest mercy to give you a bowl of mushy porridge every day!" ”

"Cheap orcs, with hands and feet, go to work by themselves, what kind of ability is it to rely on the city lord to eat!" Another soldier even spat in his face.

The old man hugged the child and stepped back, trembling: "You, you ......"

One bowl a day was enough to drink, but when the beast tide hit, the villagers of their small village had to flee into a cave in the mountains.

There is not only one family hiding in the cave, but many people hide in the cave and share the spare grain stored in the cave.

After eating for a few days, the food was not enough, so the old man brought his children to Nan'an Town to try his luck, but the people only distributed mushy porridge once a day.

The angry old man returned to the disaster area outside the city, and the victims had no place to live, so they simply slept on the floor outside the city.

The aftermath outside the city has long been emptied by the armies of Southbank Town, and the beast tide has carved out the territory, and the orcs do not need to worry about the invasion of the beast tide for the time being.

When a pigeon flew near the town of Southbank, some of the refugees slapped their butts and turned into the forest to boo.

Five minutes later, the orcs who came back picked out the yellow-faced and skinny orcs, talked to them, complained about all kinds of unreasonableness in Southbank Town, and casually mentioned the legend of Harvest Town.

What the orcs want most after the disaster is a job to support the whole family, and they are very familiar with the job opportunities everywhere in Harvest Town, and soon someone is moved and asks where Harvest Town is.

"Harvest Town is very short of people now, it is in the north of Southbank Town, but you don't have to worry about the problem of being far away, because Harvest Town has recently sent a caravan to recruit people, and soon there will be caravans to Southbank Town to recruit people to work in Southbank Town......"

The little orc had a gray nose on his face, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, and when he told the story of Sun City, he couldn't help but smile with sunshine on his face, which was a happy expression.

The suffering orcs around them were unconsciously infected, just like seeing a candle flame in the dark, and their hearts were warm.

In the group of refugees, there is also another group of orcs secretly observing all this.

"It's this kind of harvest story again, is Tomorrow City coming......" A certain lion man raised his head and listened carefully to the orc's little story.

These short stories sound very touching at first, and you can't help but yearn for them.

But after listening to it a lot, he found that these kinds of stories were all the same routine.

Bumper harvest, work benefits, opportunities, copper coins, food and housing, exemption from school, etc.

These kinds of stories tend to highlight the bad things about Lionheart, and maximize the magic of Harvest Town, which is the city of tomorrow.

"I'll have to report it to the orcs in Southbank and get them to take it seriously." After listening to the story, the lion man turned around and turned into the forest, turned left and right, ran to another city gate, exchanged codes with the guards, and entered the town of Southbank.

His name is Rob, and he is an intelligence spy who has recently received a big order to find out the news of Tomorrow City.

Tomorrow City's awesomeness is very famous in the intelligence spy circle, and the orcs who went to Tomorrow City basically didn't come back alive.

They were either dissuaded by the beast attacks on the outskirts, or disguised as slaves/victims to enter Tomorrow City, after which no information came out.

The intelligence spies didn't understand why the news of the spies couldn't get out.

There are more and more spies who have fallen in Tomorrow City, and few people have taken orders from Tomorrow City recently.

Half-hour.

There were more soldiers on the walls of Southbank, and the lion soldiers looked serious, wearing heavy armor, and the steel swords at their waists hit the leg armor with a thud.

"What happened?"

"Why are there so many soldiers at the head of the city, could it be that the main town of the city has killed the victims?"

"There are a lot of carriages coming and going at the gate of the nobleman's house, and it always feels like something is going to happen?"

"Could it be that the beast tide is coming for the second time?"

In the city, the ordinary residents of Southbank Town turned their heads and ears, not knowing what was happening, and thinking that the beast tide was attacking again.