At the bottom of the ship's bilge, each lion soldier unloaded his plate or light armor and sat on his knees with his head in his hands, his hands and feet tied with flax ropes.

In this battle, because of the muskets, the killing was invisible, and the lion soldiers killed a hundred brothers, and the remaining two hundred people were mentally shattered, all kneeling on the deck of the ship, their eyes distracted.

"Defeated, defeated, I don't know if Lord Viscount still wants us."

The lion soldiers lowered their proud heads, their tails clinging limply to the ground, and their expressions were sad.

"It's good that Lord Viscount didn't get on the boat, otherwise the morning glory would have been completely gone." There are orcs who are afraid.

Viscount Morning Glory didn't get on board because he received information from an informant that more than a dozen awakened people had appeared when the South City Gate was broken!

A dozen Awakened!

Although Viscount Morning Glory is a member of the Lionheart Temple and his body is at its peak, there is still a risk of death when he encounters more than a dozen awakened people to besiege him, and everyone unanimously advises the Viscount not to joke with his life.

Therefore, the viscount sensibly restrained his desire to kill, and instead of going south with the ship, he directly ordered a dozen Templars to board the ship.

However, the Templars did not have the slightest effect, and in the face of the twenty millimeter caliber of justice, the three-millimeter thick plate armor was a joke, all pierced by invisible forces.

It is not useful to be physically strong, they either have their heads blown up, or lead bullets into their bodies, their bodies appear dizzy and weak, their combat power plummets, and they are easily subdued by the awakened.

……

Morning Glory Town, a house in the port area.

"Damn, why hasn't the ship come back yet."

With a few clicks, the silver glass filled with wine fell to the ground crisply, and Viscount Morning Glory's face turned red, and he was impatient as he sat in his chair.

The cat-eared maid at the door heard the movement, and went into the house in a panic to clean up the cups, and mop the floor with a rag, and the cat's tail trembled nervously, for fear that the viscount would hit her.

The viscount originally felt very relaxed, but after waiting for half an hour for the big ship to return to port, his face was now pale.

He sent not only a fleet south, but also four or five hundred infantry into the forest, and it stands to reason that the carrier pigeons should have returned long ago.

Unbeknownst to the Viscount, however, the pigeons had completely angered the pigeons with his previous roar, and the pigeons went on strike en masse and no longer served Viscount Morning Glory.

Originally, the pigeons would not have such human emotions, but after Allen's teaching, the pigeons gradually became wise, at least much smarter than before, and learned to take the initiative to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Another hour passed.

Finally, a lion soldier rode into the port area and delivered the information from half an hour ago to the viscount.

The viscount excitedly spread out the paper, thinking it was a victory report, but unexpectedly saw the beginning of "the fleet disappeared".

"What!"

The viscount's beard was fried, the gold in his pupils suddenly shrunk into a needle, and his eyes were terrifying and vicious.

As I continued to read it, the content became more and more bizarre.

There were many unstoppable traps in the forest, the infantry advanced much faster, and by the time the infantry and cavalry arrived on the scene, there were no boats on the river.

After field investigation, there were large areas of blood stains on the bank of the river, and a large number of footprints on the beach.

All the evidence indicates that the inhabitants of Morning Glory have boarded the ship and fled, the morning glory warship has not been heard from, and the combat effectiveness of Datie Village is far higher than he expected, if not ten times.

"Datie Village can't be so strong, this batch of ships has already mobilized half of the local Templars in the city, and there are also three hundred lion soldiers on board, and the enemy can't conquer it in just ten minutes."

Viscount Morning Glory said something that even he didn't believe, but the cold facts were in front of him, and he couldn't believe it.

The fact that you can set up a trap forest that delays infantry for up to an hour shows that there are many old hunters on the other side.

The disappearance of the warship indirectly indicates that the other side has a large number of soldiers and a large number of Awakened people, and the ship was easily taken away by them.

After summing up, the viscount recognized the situation, leaned back in his chair and muttered as if he had lost his soul: "Da Tie Village can't move now. ”

Who would have thought that a small mining village would burst out with such a powerful combat power, and its combat power has overshadowed that of morning glory.

"The anti-lion faction, it must be the ghost of the anti-lion faction!"

Viscount Morning Glory closed his eyes, his chest bulging, and his thick lion's beard was blown whirring, all because of the anti-lion faction hiding in the dark corners.

If it weren't for the Niutou Kingdom causing chaos on the border, the kingdom would have sent troops to level that small village by this time.

He clenched his fists, his face flushed with rage.

"Roar—"

On this day, the wooden window of a house in the port area was once again shattered by the roar of a lion.

……

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, three sailing boats were welcomed at the mouth of the west bank of the town of Tomorrow.

Originally, it was planned that two ships would transport people, but unexpectedly the morning glory troop carrier was less damaged, so the cat-eared people sailed back to the town.

Before the inhabitants of Morning Glory entered the harbor, they saw a gray, straight concrete pavement leading deep into the forest, and countless slaves working along the way.

"Where is this?"

"Big Iron Village...... Uh, I'm telling you what the slaves are doing? The lion man asked cautiously.

Ivan smiled proudly: "They are working, paving concrete roads, and those who do not have skills can choose to be cement workers, and they also enjoy free tuition for housing and meals." ”

"This is cement?"

Bell also disembarked, approaching the site of the road construction, pointing to the viscous and soft gray-white liquid, and his eyes were curious.

"That's right, this is cement, the initial setting time is a few minutes, and the final setting time is less than half a day, and then the road surface will be finalized, which can withstand rain and erosion, and the carriage will not be deformed after passing by." Ivan also explained in great detail when he faced his long-lost Assassin teammates.

These things are not secrets, they are the main points of Allen's propaganda.

The residents know what this thing does, and other villages and towns do not have such a magical thing as cement, and the people will have a sense of collective pride.

As the sense of honor slowly builds, the alien orcs who live in Tomorrowtown gradually find themselves in love with Tomorrowtown, and even can't live without it.

"It's amazing."

"My lord, can I go up and try it?"

Some of the daring morning glory residents were thrilled to find other slaves walking on the concrete pavement.

"Yes." Ivan nodded in agreement.

Some cement pavements started early and have entered the practical stage, which can be stepped on.

The orcs excitedly stepped on the concrete pavement, leaving mud shoe prints, and the ground felt hard and flat, which was completely different from the experience of stepping on the mud ground.

"This cement road is really hard, and it's okay for me to step on it hard." The lion man screamed excitedly, like a child discovering a new toy.

After someone took the lead, more and more curious orcs stepped on the concrete road, and their walks were much more stable, and there was no longer a deep foot and a shallow foot in the mud.

After a while, the Cat-Eared Clan escorted the Lionman captives to Tomorrowtown,

The townsfolk of Morning Glory reluctantly left the finished concrete pavement and moved on.

The lion captives could not experience the feeling of stepping on the concrete pavement, and could only look at the concrete pavement with curious eyes.

At this time, the captives turned the corner and saw the high wall in front of them, and a huge sign was being hoisted above the gate with pulley rope tools, on which was written the common script of the Lionheart-Tomorrow Town!

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