"Is Tomorrow City coming?"

"Intelligence, I need information, who knows what's going on inside Tomorrow City?"

Mayor Mare growled at a certain lion, trembling with rage.

"Report to Mayor Mare, none of the spies we sent to Tomorrow City have heard from us, and we have no way of knowing the whereabouts of Tomorrow City."

"Damn, can we only be lambs to the slaughter!"

The orcs of Southbank were so worried that the mayor even ran to the city walls and looked into the distance.

The scouts in the city have already run out of the city to reconnoiter along the river.

According to refugees who have fled Saltpeter, Tomorrow's army usually attacks by boat, and the last time Tomorrow attacked Saltpeter, their soldiers traveled south by boat.

Another point is that the harvest stories are often mixed with the stories of some fleets, indicating that the enemy is particularly fond of shipping.

"The town chief, either flee, or take advantage of the enemy's disembarkation, ambush the forest in advance, and use the lion's roar to ambush the enemy." The Lionman Commander stroked his beard and made a suggestion.

"Ambush it, we and the lionmen will not compromise with the enemy." The mayor of Southbank gritted his teeth and decided to send all of the few Templars out of the city.

The ordinary lion soldiers behind also put on their armor and headed for the river.

Although there has been no news of Tomorrow Castle's southward journey, the harvest story has suddenly taken a turn and increased publicity efforts, making the mayor feel the tension of the coming storm.

The mayor of Southbank was right, and soon after the herald rode up to the city lord, "The city lord is not good, five boats have appeared in the upper reaches of the river, and the flag of Tomorrow City is on board.

The flag of Tomorrow City is a product of Allen's design, the main body below the flag surface is the shape of a southern mine, and above the outline is a rising sun, the sun is red, the mountain is blue, and there is a white space between the sun and the mountains as an over-section, which is very designed.

"Very well, we're in the grass, it's the most frequent place to get to Southbank, the grass is thick enough for us to hide, and everyone is doing what we planned." The mayor grimaced and touched the cold metal blade.

His sword is cold, but his heart is hot.

"This may be our last battle, but the honor of the lion clan cannot be disgraced, kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Slaughter the grandson of the city of the sun! ”

The lion-man had a violent temper, his brains were bloodshot, and his eyes were red.

They are all admirers of the mayor of Southbank, and if the mayor wants to die on the battlefield, they will accompany him to the end.

The weapons of Tomorrow City are indeed terrifying, but the battle of Tomorrow City has always been a word of mouth, and not many soldiers can live to see the power of Tomorrow City, and they are not desperate to the core.

At the last clear glass auction, the merchants had seen the power of Tomorrow City's weapons, and the merchants in the eastern region were indeed afraid of Tomorrow City.

But the soldiers had never seen a real shooting, and their morale stopped at the concept of fear, and they were not afraid to the core.

These days, there are no videos, no paintings, and the simple dictation is really intimidating.

"Saltpeter was easily breached, and that's because their walls were blown up by something called a 'cannon', so the soldiers of Tomorrow City could shoot at a distance with impunity."

"Tomorrow City's advantage is only long-range shooting, and their soldiers have been practicing for less than half a year, and they have never undergone formal swordsmanship training, physical boxing training, and strength training."

"We're all real warriors trained since childhood, not the civilian army of Tomorrow City."

"Ambush up, use our lion's roar advantage, scare them, kill!"

"Kill!"

In order to stabilize the morale of the army, but also to convince himself that it can be done, the mayor of the town is constantly looking for reasonable explanations.

The soldiers continued to roar with great emotion, as if their bodies were full of strength, and they were eager to kill in all directions.

"Now, let's be quiet, prepare all our forces and wait for the arrival of the enemy." After the mayor said this, he immediately closed his mouth and leaned slightly on the ground.

The other soldiers also bowed down, slightly hunched, ready to pounce on the orcs at any moment.

The woods were still chirping, and the orcs were breathing back to normal and didn't make a loud noise.

A few minutes later, five large boats appeared on the banks of the river, flying the flag of Tomorrow City, and the pattern of the sun and mountains was shaking in the wind, changing like waves.

When the lions saw the warships of Tomorrow City, they breathed more and more slowly, for fear that they would be heard by the orcs of Tomorrow City.

This is the best landing place because the water level is very deep and suitable for boats, and this is the outskirts of Southbank Town, so theoretically there will be no ambush in Southbank Town, so it is relatively safe.

Of course, safety is relative, and if the orcs in Tomorrow City are very careless, then it is normal to be ambushed successfully.

However, what happened next was much more than they expected, and the fleet of Tomorrow City did not disembark directly, but stopped in the middle of the river.

On the deck of the ship, Natasha stepped forward, and the soldiers behind her stood side by side behind her, lined up.

The shoulders of the soldiers rested on the various birds, and the birds slowly tended their wings, relaxed and leisurely.

"Go!" Natasha uses sign language and mouth changes to make secret codes to the birds.

The birds noticed, spread their wings, fluttered and took off, flying in all directions in the form of radiation, and plunged into the forest to check for information.

"Whew!"

Two eagles took off from the top of the mast, carrying several small mice, and one eagle was in charge of one side, and the division of labor was orderly.

The lion man of Southbank secretly brushed away the leaves, saw a flock of birds flying into the forest, and saw the eagle fall into the tree with a few small mice, and his heart chuckled.