Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Attitude of the Dark Naga Corps
"Not good!" The sheep-faced old man even threw away his crutches and wanted to run.
But it was too late.
I heard the sound of the sky cracking and the earth cracking, and the entire defensive black tower fell directly into the depths of the soil because it was too heavy, which was no less powerful than a twelve-magnitude earthquake, which caused the surrounding houses to collapse one after another.
The sheep-faced old man rolled a few times directly in the control room, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.
It wasn't until the black tower fell directly into the recess of the soil layer that it barely regained its stability. The sheep-faced old man struggled to stand up, and through the door, he could see that it was pitch black outside.
Grunt~
He was terrified in his heart, who was it, who came up with such a terrifying method as "hollowing out the soil".
"Click, click, click."
Footsteps were heard, and a skeleton man in a military uniform walked in.
The sheep-faced old man was overjoyed, he thought that his own people had come to the rescue, and shouted, "Here I am!" I'm here! ”
The skeleton man walked over, looked the old man up and down, and asked, "Are you the tower leader?" ”
"Yes! Oh, yes! The sheep-faced old man said.
The skeleton man snorted and shouted outside, "Got it!" Let's get a few people to help tie it up! ”
"Huh?" The sheep-faced old man didn't understand what the situation was.
After a while, several strong dwarves walked into the burrows, holding ropes and chains, and tied up the sheep-faced old man with five flowers, and tied it strongly.
The sheep-faced old man didn't do it anymore, and shouted, "What are you doing! ”
But no one paid attention to him, and several cave dwarves threw him directly onto a Japanese three-wheeled motorcycle, and ordered: "This old man was named and captured alive by Lord Sam, and he was escorted back." ”
"Yes!"
In this way, the sheep-faced old man was escorted away with fear and shadow in his heart.
Before he was escorted into the dark tunnel, he saw something even more shocking: the cave dwarves tied hundreds of large thick ropes to the defense of the Black Tower, then hung hooks, and pulled them desperately with iron carts with a dozen wheels.
Don't!
They want to take the entire defensive black tower away?
The sheep-faced old man gasped, I'm afraid that such a thing as attacking the city and capturing the tower will not happen once in a thousand years, right?
What kind of people are these people!
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Rainbow light pierced the sky like a shooting star.
Two or three hundred miles away from Buchuan City, there is a green river with clear water.
On the banks of the Green River, there is a sentry tower. On top of the watchtower stood a Naga sentry, holding a telescope, staring at the rainbow light in the distance.
It's a flare!
Something happened in Buchuan Market!
The sentry dared to delay, jumped into the green river. Below the river were military camps, some made of stones, some made of coral, and some Naga soldiers standing guard.
The sentinel swam all the way to a palace. The palace is made of blue-green and red coral, and in the slightly fluctuating water, it is obviously magical and atmospheric.
"Lord Smithson! I have an urgent matter to see. The sentry knelt in front of the palace and said in a loud voice.
Suddenly, the water in the palace rippled, as if a big hand was pushing the waves. A strong voice came from inside the palace: "Say! ”
"Buchuan Market has fired a signal flare for help, something may have happened!" Sentinel Road.
"What?" The voice in the palace had a tone of surprise.
"Something happened in Buchuan Market!" The sentry repeats again.
The next moment.
There was a burst of laughter in the palace, laughing so vividly, laughing so arrogantly and uninhibitedly, as if it was very happy.
The sentry was a little stupid, and moved his Adam's apple in some fear.
He couldn't guess what Master Smithon thought.
A few days ago, Master Thatch was shot dead in Buchuan Market, which alarmed the entire corps. The Sentinel shuddered and sent the body of Master Thatch back to the palace, and he thought that Master Smithson was going to be furious, after all, it was his own son!
But what?
When Master Smithon learned that his son was dead, he was not angry at all, but laughed as if he had died as if he had died.
It's the same today, Buchuan Market is the business territory of the Naga family, how can it be attacked, and Lord Smithson is not in a hurry at all?
"My lord, should we send troops?" The sentinel was worried.
"Out! How not to send troops. A huge dark figure slowly floated out of the palace, and he actually had eight arms.
The sentry said, "Good! I immediately sent an order to the army, and let the army gather and kill the Buchuan market. ”
"No hurry!" The dark figure played with the taste: "Let the army have a meal before going." ”
The sentry's face was a little ugly, and he felt that this was ridiculous, and said: "The army eats, and it will waste an hour or two back and forth, I'm afraid it will be ......."
"Bastard thing!" The dark figure said angrily: "How can you fight if you don't have enough to eat? ”
The sentry did not dare to disobey the order, so he had to go down and make arrangements. Unexpectedly, after arranging the meat, the dark figure said again: "How can there be no wine if there is meat?" Serve! ”
After a heavy drink, the army was drunk, and the dark figure said: "How can you fight when you are drunk, sleep first." ”
Tossed and turned, a full waste of three hours.
After everything was put in order, the so-called invincible Naga Dark Legion landed slowly.
Looking at all this, a bold thought suddenly popped up in the sentinel's heart: in fact, Master Smithson didn't want to rescue him at all.
Lord Smithson's vigor and ruthlessness were second to none in the area. As soon as he talked about fighting, even those with broken legs had to crawl to charge, without a trace of mud and water.
The more the sentry thought about it, the more scared he became...... Lord Smithson, what the hell is going on?
By the time the Naga Dark Legion arrived at the Buchuan Market, it was empty, full of dead city defenders, and war raged everywhere.
After some investigation, it was found that all the slaves in the market, including hundreds of merchants, had been looted, and the loss of gold coins was as high as 1 million gold coins, not counting the valuables lost.
The only one that was not looted was the Denis Grand Commercial Branch.
And the most shocking thing is that the other party actually snatched the entire defensive black tower, which is a big loss!
Defending the Black Tower represents the military knowledge of the Scourge Legion, which is priceless.
The adjutant of the Naga Dark Corps was an old Naga, who was very experienced, and immediately said, "Lord Smithson, I suggest that you pursue it immediately, and you must not return to the mountain." ”
Smithson's huge dark figure, standing next to the super-large hole in the center of the market, chuckled: "What are you chasing, do you know how to chase the poor Kou Mo?" Let's write a report, let's just say that our corps rushed to the rescue non-stop, but in the end it was still a step too late. ”
The old Naga adjutant coughed twice, but didn't dare to say more, so he had to write a report one by one according to this "actual situation", wrote a report to the headquarters of Modo City and the Naga family, and sent someone to send it back.
The headquarters of Moduo City didn't react much, they were all busy mobilizing troops to rush to the middle front, how could they manage such a sesame mung bean matter, and simply approved a few words: deal with it yourself.
However, when the Naga family heard that the entire Buchuan market had been destroyed, they were shocked.