The night is the best cover.

The orcs of the lion tribe began a plan to smuggle goblins.

First of all, the hiding place, the goblin is generally only 1.2~1.3 blades tall, which is very easy to hide, a large oak barrel can stuff 3, and a carriage full of grain can hide 5.

Thousands of goblins may seem like a lot, but it's far more convenient than you think.

With nearly seven thousand orc warriors in hand, it was not difficult to find items such as carriages and wine barrels, especially after the Lion Tribe completely took control of several nearby streets.

The manors of the aristocracy, the warehouses of the taverns, the kitchens of the inns, the residences of the chambers of commerce, all the places where it was possible to store these things were searched.

And when the orcs outside saw this scene, they only thought that the lion tribe was plundering food, and no one would have thought that their real purpose was to carry food.

While the lion tribe is busy and busy, the city of Riesr has completely lost its former peace.

At this time, chaos is the only melody in this thousand-year-old city.

The city defenses, which were still resisting, had completely collapsed, and no one knew how many civilians had died that night.

All everyone knew was that the fire had been burning all night and the shouts of killing had not stopped from the beginning to the end.

The army is collapsing, the civilians are fleeing for their lives, the nobles are screaming, so everything is in the most primitive chaos.

One sunset, two sunset, until three sunset, at 1 a.m.

The busy orcs finally hid all the goblins in the grain cart.

"Your Majesty, it's all ready, and all the goblins won't fall."

Li De turned to look at Craig's huge wolf head, and bowed slightly.

"There are four gates in the city of Riesr, and the east side of it is the main battlefield, which cannot be walked.

To the west is the road leading to Greentown, which is now the only way for humans to escape, and the remnants of Riesl City are all concentrated there to protect the civilians, and it cannot be passed through.

You can only choose the South City or the North City. ”

Craig nodded, pondering for a moment, then hesitated.

"The orc army in the southern city has elite wolf cavalry, and the goblins can't escape the wolf's sense of smell, and the northern city is the territory of the minotaurs......"

Li De smiled with satisfaction, this is the benefit of having internal response, and this sentence directly avoids the possibility of them encountering danger.

"Then choose the northern gate, and immediately inform your men, and divide the convoy into two parts, the first part of which is the head, and which contains real food and loot,

The goblins hide in the rear to avoid being directly searched by the orcs.

Although the city of Riesr is huge, the orc prince has been prepared, and there is not much time left for us, once the orcs completely occupy the city, we may not be able to transport it out.

Let's go now. ”

"The tribe of lions obeys your commands, Your Majesty."

Craig thumped his chest in salute, then immediately turned and hurried out of the house.

Li De's will is the direction in which this temple warrior is heading, and after being assimilated by the soul, this level 16 werewolf is his most loyal subordinate, even if he is asked to kill himself, he will not hesitate.

A few minutes later, the orcs, who had already been prepared, began to escort the loot that had been temporarily looted from a few blocks out of the city.

Craig didn't even hesitate to use flawless madness directly when he came to the team.

The level 16 werewolf aura permeated the air, which was a declaration of his strength and a display of fangs.

That's the way orcs do things, straightforward, simple, and brutal.

With the top professionals in charge and the more than 6,000 warriors of the lion tribe, although Craig's team plundered enough supplies, no orcs from other tribes dared to pay attention.

Instead of following Craig's team, Li De used the darkness to hide his form, secretly escorting this group of orcs with the future arsenal of the Dawn City.

As for the dry bone guy, after intimidating the goblins, he let this wordy bone dragon enter the dimensional plane, otherwise listening to his wordy Li De felt that he could go crazy.

The night is the most gorgeous cloak of the Bloodline, a gift from the will of the world to the Bloodline.

In the night, no one could find Li De walking like a ghost.

Li De followed behind the lion with a stealthy breath, and the scene of the city of Riesr being ravaged by orcs for several days appeared in his eyes.

The streets were filled with the smell of blood, and the cross bell tower on the corner had been lit by a fire, the crackling sound of which was farther away than the sound of the bell's swing, and the firelight lit up several streets, perhaps the last contribution of the spire to the city.

The reliefs on both sides of the street were sprinkled with blood, and from time to time you could see the silent corpses of humans lying in the corners.

The scene is so ironic against the colorful murals that praise the gods, a commoner who reaches out his hand to touch the faith on the wall before he dies, only to leave a bloody trail on the wall, full of despair.

The gods, who are far from the plane of the Lord, may never hear their humble and feeble prayers for the rest of their lives.

Most of the shops on the street had been forcibly breached, and the doors made of hard, cheap black maple leaned against the walls, and the precious goods inside had been plundered, and only worthless wooden shelves remained.

Looking at the devastated city, Li De's heart inexplicably rose a little wave.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if Daybreak City was breached one day, and the city he had built up single-handedly became like this.

Immediately Li De shook his head, there could be no such day, the city he established would inevitably become a city that would never fall, standing at the top of this world.

His hands were clenched into fists, and although the fall of the city of Riesr had nothing to do with him, he was still touched a lot.

There has been a certain change in my heart silently.

He had always thought he had enough time to develop, but what would he do if Daybreak faced a formidable opponent like the Orcs one day?

After this thought arose, Li De's heart was a little relaxed during this time, and he quietly tightened a little.

"After we go back, we must speed up the construction of the City of Daybreak.

The Daybreak Mage Tower is still far from having the effect it should have, and it needs to be tapped more vigorously, and production mages who don't have much magic potential can already be put into the production of Daybreak City, and the second batch of magic apprentices must be expanded as soon as possible.

The potential of the population that has just been plundered has not yet been unleashed, and the cultivation of believers, the distribution of land, and the selection of talents are all urgently needed.

And the farm should be expanded to at least three, no, five, and the magic bat should be cultivated at least three thousand......

Also, it's been nearly a year since the first hug of last year, and it's time for the first hug of the 5th generation......

The dwarven blacksmith will also be rebuilt, and it is completely possible to learn the magic factory of the Scarlet Mage Tower, open a dwarf factory for forging weapons, and make the forging of weapons streamlined.

As for these newly plundered goblins, they must also build an alchemy bomb production factory as quickly as possible, and must arm the magic bats after the winter moon to form a real air force in Daybreaker.

There is also the King's Blade, this army composed of humans, after more than half a year of training, they also have a certain combat effectiveness,

This year, it can be expanded to 2,000 people, and they can be trained to become Demon Batriders, which can be used to throw alchemy bombs, so that they can truly become an army ......"

In this short period of time, Li De re-planned the future development plan for the City of Dawn.

There's a lot going on since he returns, and each project can greatly improve the foundation of Daybreak City.

Li De shook his head and retracted his thoughts, now is not the time to go back to farming, the key is to transport the goblins outside the city first.

And the destruction of the city of Riesl is a great disaster for the city, but it may not be a great opportunity for him.

He will return after escorting the goblins out, and there is still a huge treasure waiting to be unearthed in this fallen city.

Especially the high-end population that he covets the most, once he is not restrained by the goblins, then he can let go and do whatever he wants.

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Most of the carriages where the goblins are hiding are pulled by orc warriors, and the strength of level 5 warriors is much stronger than that of ordinary horses.

I also encountered civilian deserters and orc armies along the way, but after seeing such a large team and the werewolf in the middle who exuded a powerful aura, he took the initiative to retreat.

No one has been so blind to mess with such a powerful orc army.

The process was far easier than Li De imagined, and he originally thought that the road would not be peaceful.

Nearly a daylight hour later, a huge convoy arrived at the northern gates, which had been controlled by the orcs.

"Stop,"

As they approached the city's guarded quarters, a minotaur with two horns on his head and a ring on his nose came to the front of the group.

Craig jumped out of the carriage and stepped up to meet him.

"Lion Tribe Craig Hunter." Craig clenched his fists with five fingers and hammered them in his chest.

Feeling Craig's terrifying momentum, the sturdy minotaur's face also showed a bit of solemnity.

"The Bloodhoof Tribe, Calis Bloodhoof." The same chest-beating greetings.

After saying hello, both of them softened slightly.

"Warriors of the Lion Tribe, why are you leaving the battlefield at this time?" Calis asked in a deep voice.

"Our people need support, you can't be shameful deserters!"

Hearing this, Craig's huge wolf eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at Calis with murderous intent.

"The Lion Tribe is a warrior who never flinchs and will never become a deserter! Are the Bloodhoof tribes provoking us?! ”

Calis shook his head, "Then why did you choose to leave at this time?" ”

Craig's killing intent retracted slightly, and his expression became a little heavy, "The food in the barren wasteland has been greatly reduced this year, and the male lion has not run out of enough food reserves.

The winter moon is just around the corner, and we need food, enough food to survive the winter......"

The question silenced Calis, and the bull's-eye dimmed slightly.

Survival, this is one of the most difficult topics in the barren wasteland.

Even if it is him, the direct clan of the orc prince, but the food of the clan is a big problem every year.

He couldn't deny the werewolf's actions for the sake of his clan.

"Then you can wait until the city is occupied by the prince......"

"If the city stabilizes, how much more food will we be able to distribute?"

Craig shook his head, his expression a little heavy, "We are here for food, and tens of thousands of people of the Lion Tribe are still hungry and waiting for our return.

Behind the hundreds of thousands of warriors besieging the city of Riesr are millions of orcs, and this city cannot meet the needs of all people.

Warriors of the Bloodhoof Tribe, I want to ...... You should be no strangers to starvation.

The tribe of male lions, just to survive. ”

Calis opened his mouth, and his huge bull's eyes stared at Craig, unable to speak.

In order to survive, the four words were like a mountain pressing on his heart.

"You can transport the food, but the warriors of the Lion Tribe can't all leave, there is still a battle for you here."

Eventually, Calis backed down, feeling the firmness in the eyes of this powerful werewolf, and he didn't want to be an enemy of this powerful warrior.

Craig took a deep look at the stout minotaur who was a head taller than him, and nodded.

"I have only sent two thousand members of the Lion Tribe to guard our spoils, and the rest of the warriors will continue to follow the prince in this war."

Calis breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"Yes, open the gates of the city and let the warriors of the lion tribe out of the city."

Flags waved above the obelisk tower, dozens of strong orcs below pushed the city gate, and the black city gate with a blade thick slowly opened.

Rekel's expression remained unchanged, and he thumped his chest again at Calis, and then stood by the brick-paved streets, watching the carriages pulled by orc warriors out of the city.

Everything seems to be going well.

After more than a dozen cars had been out, Calis suddenly waved off one of them.

"Stop, someone, check."

The simple words made Craig's expression on the side condense, and he turned his head to look at Calis, whose face remained unchanged, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Sure enough, the next team, consisting of nearly four hundred wagons, would be randomly inspected by Calis every dozen or so.

Although Craig's face did not change, his heart became more and more anxious.

Because the last hundred or so carriages were all dwarves, especially the fifty with barrels, each of which pulled at least 10 barrels, and each barrel contained 3 dwarves.

If this is the case, needless to say, the goblins inside the barrel will inevitably be discovered.

Then it will inevitably be exposed, and a battle will inevitably happen.

Thinking of the grave consequences, Craig's eyes grew colder and colder.

The minutes ticked by, and with each carriage, the air seemed to become heavier.

Craig clenched his fists with both hands, and stared at Calis, who seemed defenseless but had been carrying a three-bladed high-handled axe without letting go.

He could feel that the stout minotaur was at the same level as him at level 16.

If he really finds the goblin, he must be the first to act, if he can kill this minotaur he still has a chance to force his way out of the city gate, if he can't kill him, then the lion tribe will inevitably fall into death.

There are at least 5,000 soldiers at the gates, and if he can't escape in a short time, the other orc reinforcements will kill the entire lion tribe.

One after another, until more than half of the convoy was tested, the spot checks still did not stop, and Craig's heart began to beat rapidly thumping ~ thump.

Every extra carriage was like a knock on his heart.

Craig's had been silently looking around.

On the towering walls of the thirty-five blade height, thousands of orcs pointed their powerful crossbows at them, seemingly threatening to pull the trigger and shoot deadly crossbow arrows at any moment.

There are an unknown number of orc armies in the surrounding streets, and once they encounter the enemy, they will inevitably launch the most fierce attacks.

The semicircular gates were about ten blades wide and five blades high, and the two huge gates were now open for convoys to enter and exit.

If it is possible to seize the city gate in the first place, maybe they will still have a chance to survive.

There are more than 6,000 orcs in a lot, but there are still giant beasts like Beamon in this city.

If they don't escape in time, Craig can fully imagine what they will face.

As the convoy of grain passed, the first wagon carrying barrels came to Craig and Calis.

Craig clearly remembered that this carriage was the carriage where the goblins were hidden, and his heart was beating to his throat.

Just as the carriage was about to leave, and Craig quietly breathed a sigh of relief, Calis, who was beside him, stretched out his hand suddenly.

"Stop, it's just a car, piled with barrels!"

The index finger pointed to the first carriage carrying the barrels, and the air seemed to freeze.

The claws in Craig's hands quietly popped out like razors, his cold eyes flashed with a bit of piercing murderous intent, and the huge wolf head did not look at Calis beside him, but looked directly at the intercepted carriage.

The tone was a little hoarse.

"Your Excellency Calis, the Lion Tribe has no time to spend with you, there is no need to delay my time, I still have people on the main battlefield......"

At this time, Craig's heart was beating at high speed like a bang~bang, and his body was compressing like a spring.

The surging power in his body was gathering, and his muscles were tensed into steel.

It seems that in the next second, this level 16 werewolf, who is turning on the terrifying warrior of madness, will launch that fatal earth-shattering blow.

The minotaur turned his head to look at the extremely unstable werewolf beside him, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head.

"No, I have no intention of being an enemy of the lion tribe, but this carriage must be checked ......"

After this sentence, the killing machine was condensed to the extreme in his heart.

By this time, two minotaur warriors had come to the carriage full of oak barrels, and one of them had already climbed into the carriage.

Touch~

The minotaur in the carriage did not hesitate at all, and the long knife in his hand stabbed the lid of the barrel.

Ahh

There was a crack in the lid of the barrel, but it didn't break.

And this blow seemed to strike hard in Craig's heart.

The killing intent exploded to the extreme, and he turned sharply towards Calis, the claws in his hands flashing with a cold cold light like a blade.

Just the next second Craig was ready to make his move.

Bang~

A scorching fireball slammed directly into a wagon in the convoy.

The oak barrel filled with ale burst straight away, and the alcohol burned under the fire.

Craig's footsteps stopped abruptly at this moment, and he turned his head to see the sound of flapping his wings flying through the sky.

"Damn orcs, you stupid and filthy creatures have dared to rob my manor and church!!

You all deserve to die!! ”

Is that?? Amy??

Craig's eyes were full of astonishment, Amy had not shown up, and he thought that this Lid had mentioned a mouthful of a level 15 shadow high priest to complete other tasks.

At this time, Amy, who was in mid-air, was not idle, accompanied by the scorching fireball in his hand, and the blasphemous began to cast spells frantically.

The cast time of Lid's improved Blazing Fireball has been reduced to 1 second, and a level 15 caster, with the dual cast talent and other cooldown reductions, can even cast a blazing fireball in 0.7 seconds.

Double casting, 0.7 seconds is two, the scorching fireball with lethality comparable to the three-ring spell Under Amy's exaggerated casting speed, the orcs below were immediately hit with a tragic blow.

Bump~呲拉~

As long as the scorching fireball containing a 5,000-degree heat exploded in the orcs, there would be twenty or thirty more scorched corpses around it in an instant.

And the orcs who occupied the dense space were instantly stunned.

In just a dozen seconds, the front of the city gate was disturbed by the sudden killing of Amy, and hundreds of orcs were directly burned to death by the high temperature.

At this time, Calis didn't care about testing any more carriages, and waved his hand and roared.

"The crossbowmen on the castle tower shoot freely!! Get the Shaman and inform the Wyvern, I'm going to kill this damn vampire!!

The convoy of the lion tribe immediately left the city, so don't delay here. ”

After finishing speaking, he immediately picked up the long-handled giant axe in his hand and rushed towards Amy, but unfortunately Amy was in the air with hundreds of blades, and he ignored the angry Minotaur at all.

And Craig was also relieved at this time, and immediately asked his orcs to pull the carriage away.

Amy in the sky seemed to be enraged by the convoy's actions, a dragon-scale shield rose above her, and the vampire didn't care about the rain of arrows from the walls, and the magic in his hand blasted away at the convoy.

"Run, damn orcs, I'll burn you one by one!!"

From time to time, the deadly fireball hit the carriage below, setting everything around it on fire.

If Craig had been careful at this point, he would have noticed that there was some special mark on the top of each carriage that Emi attacked.

And there happen to be no goblins inside these marked carriages.

The attacked oak barrels burst one after another, and the aroma of fine wine mixed with the burning stench echoed in the sky.

Seeing this scene, the minotaurs did not suspect these carriages transporting fine wine, and even let the orc shield soldiers raise their shields to protect the departure of the orc convoy.

The appearance of this external enemy made the minotaur who was originally very wary of the lion tribe instantly stand on the same front with the other party.

External contradictions are definitely the best way to divert internal contradictions, after all, no matter how selfish Craig is, it's only an internal matter of the orcs, and with this damn vampire, it's an undying contradiction between friend and foe.

And Amy, who was flying in the sky, seemed angry, but his attacks happened to avoid the road through which the carriage passed every time.

Therefore, although his magic caused a huge commotion among the orcs, the speed of the carriage out of the city was not interrupted at all, but the escort of the minotaur clan was a little faster.

Relying on his air superiority, Amy is also a master of art, and he is bold, and he forcibly disrupts the situation here by himself with an incomparably strong dragon scale shield.

The crossbow arrows fired by thousands of orc crossbowmen on the city wall clanked and were blocked by the dragon scale shield on their bodies.

The level 14 Li De was able to forcibly block the level 17 Grout sword with the dragon scale shield, and the level 15 Amy couldn't have been more easily able to resist these ordinary crossbow arrows.

A few minutes later, all the carriages passed through the gates, which were finally closed, thanks to Amy's strong intervention.

Both Calis and Craig breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally sent out.

Calis didn't want to offend this powerful werewolf warrior, and now he could concentrate on dealing with this damn vampire after sending it out.

Craig is more relaxed, without the drag of the goblins, he is still the leader of the lion tribe, the powerful man among the orcs.

Whew~

At this time, the bipedal wyvern in the sky also arrived, with highly poisonous corrosive saliva in its bloody mouth, and the creature with extremely thin dragon blood let out a terrible cry, and the whole sky fell into anxiety.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Amy turned into a small bat and fled from the alleys of the city under the cover of night after killing several bipedal wyverns with the dragon scale shield.

And on the ground, only the angry minotaur was left looking at the desolate scene in front of him and helpless.

"I'm sorry Lord Calis, the Lion Tribe has just plundered a dark church occupied by vampires....... I burned all those vampires to death, but I didn't expect there to be level 15 vampires. ”

Craig looked at Calis, the minotaur, with a guilty expression, as if he were saying this from the heart.

Calis was a little angry when he saw Craig's expression but he didn't know how to speak, which couldn't be blamed on him, no one knew that such a powerful vampire would suddenly appear.

As for whether Craig and the vampire will know each other, Calis doesn't even think about this, what are you kidding, what can vampires and orcs intersect?

The existence of vampires has never been heard of in the orc's territory, and how can people who are completely unrelated to each other be in a group, this kind of absurd idea will not be possessed by that orc.

"It's time for me to head to the frontal battle, those damned humans haven't been crushed yet, they're still putting up their last stands, Lord Calis, take me to say hello to the patriarch of the Bloodhoof Tribe.

When we are victorious, I invite you to drink the strongest ale! ”

The minotaur's face changed a lot better, and he squeezed out a smile.

"I'll wait."

Craig nodded slightly, and immediately regrouped his troops and poured into the still chaotic city.

In the distance, by the window of a spire-topped building that had been half destroyed by magic, Reed watched all this silently, and when Craig left, the corners of his mouth slightly hung a playful arc.

You're in control.

He arranged several back-ups, and Emi was just one of them, and if Emi couldn't do it, then the bone dragon and Castro would go straight out.

At that time, these more than three or five thousand guard orcs were really not enough.

Anyway, no matter how many chips he stacks, he can't let the goblin have an accident, this is the prototype of his future air force, and what bomber will he play without the goblin.

After making sure that the goblins were safe to leave the city, Li De turned around and looked down at the twenty-blade-high spire building, half of the city of Riesr City in sight.

The scene in front of me is extremely shocking, like the epic game CG screen in some high-level single-player games.

A third of the city burned, and the spire houses crumbled from their roots, then shattered and splashed with sparks.

In the streets, screams, shouts and shouts are coming and going, and all kinds of gore and cruelty are happening.

Suddenly, a huge figure from beyond the Thousand Blades attracted Li De's attention.

Beamon.

The terrifying beast with long black hair and ten blades tall was wielding a giant blade that could reach two people to fight a human.

That's right, a petite human has blocked the terrifying beast that could easily destroy a three-story stone building with a single blow.

Gaze closely.

The crimson cloak was so bright and dazzling under the night sky.