Chapter 555: Western Frontier (1)

Chapter 555: Western Frontier (1)

On the western border of the books, there is a huge military camp, where a quarter or even a third of the angry warriors of the entire orc tribe are stationed here, and now, perhaps a small half of the army is gathered here......

When I saw the western border of the sword with my own eyes, I was still shocked in my heart.

It's not like the border between the various ethnic groups on the steppe, where a few watchtowers can be erected at random, and a flat piece of land can be set up as a military camp, or simply built on a river or a mountain cliff.

It's a flat land on the grassland, surrounded by vast openness, with no dangerous terrain to rely on, and it's not the enemies of the orcs that need to be guarded against.

To put it bluntly, the orc race, as a multi-racial association, is called "other races" or literally "other races" between races, and basically recognizes the big circle of "orcs".

And mortal enemies such as humans and elves are not minotaurs and werewolves, and the lion and tiger clans are just "small contradictions" involving territory or power.

Therefore, the races other than the orc race, we call them "alien races", and the "alien" here refers to racial differences, and also contains the meaning of "different gods of faith".

Of course, the range of alien races is also relatively wide, strictly speaking, the goblins in the grasslands, the dwarves in Animo City, and the lizardmen, cavemen, and fishmen in the sea who are not included in the intelligent races are all aliens. However, the gods of the goblins and dwarves are too weak and have a bad relationship with us, so they can be ignored.

Other species such as lizardmen, cavemen, and mermaids, and even some evil races living underground, are not even considered to be intelligent in the true sense, but can only be regarded as "half-humans" between beasts and intelligent races, and there is a special name in the book, called "subhuman".

Of course, if these words are translated into Huaxia, it will be a bit ambiguous, because the "human" in Huaxia refers to human beings, and the "people" in our world, including intelligent races such as human elves and goblins, are not the same word as "human".

Well, that's what Leo said, I don't care at all.

All I know is that we're going to face alien enemies next – elves and humans.

And the western frontier, this huge barracks, is actually beyond the scope of the word "barracks".

It has become a city.

In Leo's words, "This tower is a fortress!" ”

Strongholds should be the word for humanity.

The western frontier I saw was a city of one military company camp after another, and almost every race had its own military camp, but the most magnificent was the military camp of the lion and tiger clans, which were two tall buildings standing side by side, sandwiched between a huge arch, the height of the arch was more than twice the height of the city of Animo, and of course, it was only the lower half of the arch that played a blocking roleβ€”the lower half had a huge thick gate, and the door was wrapped in iron sheets, and even spikes, flashing with the light of the protective array.

Apart from these two tall buildings, the entire western frontier is a vast ensemble of buildings, none of which can reach half or even a third of their height.

It's like, a flat disc with two sticks stuck in the side......

These two tall buildings are simply two sky-high stone pillars, even if they are far from the Divine Punishment Light Pillar, they are still amazing.

On the north and south sides of the "stone pillar", it is naturally the camp of the lion and tiger clans, and there is a large avenue in the middle, which is quite a bit of the momentum of the orc avenue in the center of Animo City.

I even wonder who built these two avenues after whom?

On both sides of the avenue, there are naturally their own military camps of each race that supports the lion and tiger races.

We walked towards the Minotaur Barracks of the Lion Clan Barracks next to the "Stone Pillar" on the south side.

There was originally a team of Bloody Hoof troops stationed there, with about three or five hundred people, and when a multi-racial joint operation like this now and counterattacking the alien race, it is estimated that more than half of the troops in the clan are concentrated here, and less than half of the troops are left on the clan ground.

Of course, because of the intervention of the divine messenger Terraria, we only sent five hundred men to the battle, plus the original two or three hundred, less than a thousand.

However, as a powerful race on the steppe and one of the biggest supporters of the Leon Clan, our arrival has attracted a lot of attention.

The lion tribe sent someone to greet him, and the officer was an authentic golden retriever aristocratic lion, and unexpectedly, I also met the Cologne centurion, a golden retriever civilian lion with "mutant blood".

The Lion Man Officer was the eldest son of King Anfild and the son of Wren. The son of Penn, who was defeated by the young patriarch of Pamla, was his youngest brother.

The Prince of Wren welcomes us, and he didn't care that there were so few of us coming, but Centurion Sharpe had warned me beforehand, so I still truthfully reported the special situation in Thunder City.

The prince of Wren naturally expressed his understanding, anyway, let alone him, even if King Anfild came in person, he did not dare to express his dissatisfaction with the divine envoy.

The welcome ceremony was simple, and we didn't have any drinks or anything, so we stayed in the Minotaur camp.

The original commander here was an experienced old centurion, and he was also the former commander of the Schrap centurion, and it was said that I, as the champion of the Young Warrior Conference, should be his commander, but this matter was not a rule, but a default rule. Therefore, I simply shirked my responsibility of managing the army on the grounds that "I am inexperienced, you will take your place for the time being, and I will be my deputy."

The old centurion was very happy, the Sharpp centurion seemed to be quite satisfied, the other centurions were even more relieved, and I, in my spare hand, took a stay in the commander's room, found an ordinary officer's quarters, and settled down in the barracks.

Once we're settled, we'll wait for the forces of the other races to gather slowly.

Leo also reminded me to be careful of being "wearing small shoes", in addition to expressing my admiration for Chinese culture, I also felt that it was nothing - these shady tricks were just aimed at those who were not in much of a position of strength, and I didn't have to pay attention to them.

Intrigue or something, it's really uncomfortable.

Even Leo said, "This is what we can use in the future." Even if you don't need to, if your subordinates start ganging up and intriguing, you should know how to deal with it, right? ”

I said, "You're so proficient, I'll leave it up to you, and if they're just trying to do more for me, there's no need for me to keep them!" ”

"Shhh...... Your trick is a bit ruthless! Is it a trick to eat all over the world? Leo said, "The domineering president doesn't dare to play like this, huh?" ”

"It was you who wanted to take your subordinates in the first place," I said, "and I will take your opinion, and it is better for you to implement it." ”

"Okay, you're determined to be a hands-off shopkeeper!" "I wanted to concentrate on being a decision-maker and researcher, and leave these logistical tasks to you with peace of mind, but I didn't expect you to dump them all at me!" ”

"I have other goals and tasks!" I say.

"Alright," Leo said, "you've now been demoted from general logistics to security captain, and you'll have a little combat power left to be of some use." ”

"It's up to you," I said, "as long as the cooperation continues, whatever you want." ”

After settling down for a while, I am no longer the same as I was when I was in Animo, after all, there are no books that attract Leo here, and I don't need to stay in the barracks honestly and go out for a walk.

In addition to the barracks, there are also many, many shops scattered here, which are called shops, but in fact they are simple shops. And the most people who do business here are naturally goblins, followed by trolls.

Then again, trolls don't do much business in their own territory, and instead like to run out and do business in foreign territory.

The goblins are scattered all over the world, and there doesn't seem to be a single territory or capital or anything like that.

Folklore also has it that their territory is in the mines, underground, in the wasteland, in the jungle......

Leo knew these questions better, but I didn't bother to ask him, it wasn't important anyway, and I didn't want to listen to him talk at length there, about the history of the Earth's races.

It was noon when we arrived, and it took a short time to meet the prince of Wren, and it was even easier to enter the Minotaur barracks, and I walked out without even tasting the food in the barracks......

This feeling of being uninhibited is very comfortable.

I went out on the streets, wandered around, and tasted the "food" here, after all, this is a special area, as long as the goblin merchants do not deliberately oppose the orcs and do not threaten the safety of the orcs, they can bring in a lot of foreign goods, especially human and elf crafts and specialties, including foreign delicacies.

I just want to see how different there is between human cuisine and Chinese cuisine.

So, I quickly found a goblin restaurant.

The goblin restaurant is just the name, and the work inside is actually orcs, such as the white bear and the deer people, after all, with the physique of the goblin, it is not realistic to serve the orcs well, they are only responsible for running the accounts.

The scale of the restaurant is not small, there are almost twenty tables, all of which can accommodate elephant figures, if the customers are all elephants, it can seat 80 people, if it is a small rat and rabbit man, it is not a problem to seat two or three hundred people.

I was attracted by the large letters that read "Alien Cuisine" on the signboard and the small print that said, "We offer a wide range of cuisines including powerful orcs, humans, elves, dwarves, goblins, half-giants, and Argonians."

I walked in with Sansan, and the goblins immediately called the White Bear Man to greet us.

The white bear man was a woman, and she was running awkwardly.

"What would you like to eat, strong Minotaur sir? We've got ...... here," the goblin enthusiastically pulled out a vellum scroll and repeated the words on the sign. Memoirs of a bull head