Chapter 192: Plans to return to the city and retreat

In the villages outside the city, Logins and Gulia, who had just laid down to rest, heard the warning from the guards on patrol.

Thatch and Fergman only lifted their eyelids, and then closed their eyes to refresh themselves. It's just dozens of cockroach people with average combat power, and it's not worth them to get up and attack.

The fighters took turns attacking, and although they were a little tired, they did not have much effort to cope with it. With their combat effectiveness, this level of combat is not even comparable to the usual rigorous training.

However, the guards brought by Anzigo and Washa cleaned up the battlefield with a surprised expression. In their eyes, the Zerg, which is very troublesome, are cut and slaughtered at will, just like the cabbage sent to the blade in the hands of the warriors.

Even those with relatively weak combat power, the combined force of threes, threes, twos, and twos is enough to cut the insect people in front of them to the ground. By the time the guards arrived, led by Washa, the battle had already been settled.

The number of Zerg attacks is not very large, and every village every once in a while, there are twenty or thirty Zerg attacking. Combined, the number of Zerg attacking each time was only more than a hundred, which was more than half of the number of people here. But the resting warriors and guards had to get up and deal with it.

There was still some time before dawn, but the young prince couldn't sleep. Next to him sat Anzigo and Loggins, who also had bloodshot eyes and were in a depressed spirit. As for the warriors and guards of Thatch and Washa, they were still tired of fighting with a small group of zergs who had come to harass them.

"We're going to retreat to the city today, if we continue like this, we'll definitely be dragged down by those bugs!"

The number of Zerg, whose hiding location is uncertain, is like relying on their strong ethnic advantages, even if they lose the lives of those cockroach people, they must not be at peace. This rough and simple intention can be understood with a little combing. The young prince had thought it was just a small swarm of insects, but now it was clear that he was using them as bait to eat away at more people who were protected by the walls.

"There's nothing to defend here, just the walls of the yard, it's really hard to resist those bugs!"

Loggins rubbed his head, which was a little tense because he hadn't slept well all night, and said with some resentment in his tone. Even though the warriors took turns keeping vigil, the sound of the fighting was so close that few people could sleep soundly. In contrast, those patrol members were more lucky, and they were so tired that they lay down and fell asleep, which was also enviable.

"It's not a way to build a city wall here, I'll arrange it now, and after breakfast, let people prepare to withdraw to the city!"

Anzigo is also in a very poor spirit, although because of the reason of guarding the young prince, he did not fight those zerg too much. But the sound of the fight in the ears is close to the ear, where can you sleep peacefully. Even Ranstros, unable to sleep, followed the Varsa to kill two groups of cockroach people who came to attack.

"The three elders have already prepared their housing, so it's better to withdraw to the city! It's just a pity that I don't know how many people have been fed by these fields! ”

The young prince looked in the direction of the door with some emotion, and the fields that belonged to his name there were about to slip away from his fingertips before they could play a role. It seems that the Second Elder and the Fourth Elder also know that this place is likely to be undefended, so they will give up this place to themselves so easily.

"The evacuation of more than 200 people here is not a trivial matter, I will also go to help, An Zige can't be busy alone!"

After Anzigo answered and went out, Loggins also stood up, and after stroking the young prince's chest, he walked out the door. Leaving Lancelos to look at the two guards guarding the door, there was a bitter smile on his immature faces.

Before dawn, the rich aroma of porridge was already in the largest village, and with the morning breeze reaching the tip of everyone's nose. People who couldn't help but swallow their saliva consciously took the bowl and spoon and lined up to eat and eat.

The warriors are influenced by Jonny's training and are not at all polite to those who refuse to follow order and rules. A punch and kick is considered light, but the blood of a serious blow flows, and the skin and flesh are miserable.

Fortunately, except for the first time and unfamiliar people, few people dare to cut in line and disrupt the order. For some special wounded patients, old and young women and children, there are naturally special people to prepare food for them, but there is no need to worry about anything.

And the strong combat power shown by the soldiers is also one of the reasons why these people are so obedient. They were originally recruited by the powerful, and the servility of obedience to these agricultural workers was almost completely integrated into the bones.

If you change to the city, if you don't come to relieve your boredom every day, you will be sorry for the hard work of the soldiers standing guard. Especially in the last few days, there are more people coming to the city, but there are a few people who don't know how to converge every day. Only after knowing the pain and learning a lesson will you become much more honest.

Looking at the news that Anzigo announced that he was going to leave after packing his things after this night's commotion, these people didn't have too many questions. Some of them were quick, had already packed their bags, and drove a few lambs and cages of chickens and ducks to the carriage prepared for them.

There are not many two-horned horses that can be used to pull carts, and the sheep are slow, but they can still walk. The other cages with chickens and ducks, as well as a lot of grains, are more laborious. No matter how simple the bags of more than 200 people are, they cannot be loaded by a few cars.

And their physical fitness is far worse than that of the warriors. Relatively carry-on clothes can still be carried on the shoulder, but some bulky farm tools and boxes are very troublesome.

The young prince wants them to leave behind what they don't need, and if they are lucky, they can solve the trouble of the Zerg and find it when they come back later. But after thinking about it, I also gave up this plan. One is because of some of these stubborn brains, and the other is because of the number of Zerg, accompanied by warriors and guards, which should be enough to defend themselves.

It's not that far from the main city, so even if it's a slower walk, you should be able to get there by dark hours.

It's about half past eight in the morning, and what they don't know is. When they left on the front foot, a group of more than a hundred cockroach people came on the back foot. It didn't take long for the wooden houses to be in ruins.

The two burly cockroach men swayed their sturdy bodies, looked left and right at the deserted village for a while, and some wise thoughts flashed in their human eyes. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!