Momo looked at the busy scene in the fortress square and felt a little uneasy.

The high-ranking samurai roared loudly, directing their subordinates to line up and conduct combat exercises in a confined space. Numerous footmen went in and out to carry the large quantities of logs, stones, arrows, javelins, and sealed clay pots filled with grease stored in the cellars to the city walls. The slaves were ordered to tie up the deer barrage and fence, and to build fortifications around the entrance to the fortress from the inside, so that the defenders could have a second line of defense once the main gate was breached.

But to be honest, Momo felt that if the enemy could really enter through the main gate of the fortress, this so-called second line of defense would definitely not be able to stop them for too long.

"Ten minutes at most, if you want me to speak." Momo commented.

"Ten minutes? Dude, you're so optimistic. The commander of the garrison of the Northern Fortress said, "As long as these pimples can buy me five minutes, I will be satisfied." ”

"Five minutes? Contented? What do you want to do with those five minutes? Thinking about what posture to use to surrender to a woman? ”

The garrison commander laughed, "I'll tell you later." ”

The two walked down from the roof of the barracks side by side, walking at a relaxed pace as if they were strolling, which did not match the tense atmosphere of the fortress.

"Anyway, everyone is busy, and the two of us are still wandering around so leisurely, isn't the impact a little bad?"

"What? Do you have a troubled conscience? The commander of the garrison said.

"A little." Momo replied honestly.

"I suggest you find a barrel to roll and pretend to be as busy as everyone else."

"Do you have a barrel here?" Mo Mo frowned.

"Oops, I forgot." The commander of the garrison slapped his forehead with a pretended enlightenment, "This is the Stone Age, we can't make wooden barrels." ”

There were tens of millions of offerings in the arena, and although the level of knowledge they possessed varied, they all surpassed the level of slash-and-burn cultivation without exception. According to the routine of those rotten streets through farming, these people should not talk about using nitrate and sulfur carbon to set off fireworks together, even if they are engaged in an industrial revolution.

But this is the territory of the main god, and the behavior of opening up against the spirit of Fei Epolai is not treated by the GM no matter which parallel world it is in.

Want to hoop the bucket? Wouldn't that be the first thing to do with metallurgy? Wouldn't metallurgy lead to metal weapons? With metal weapons, it's easier to fight, but how can you exercise your will? How else do you train you to be the talent that the GUT project needs? How does this work?

What the? Someone is not convinced? Got a barrel? Hehe, confiscation! What to do with the person who makes the barrel? Memories are re-banned. Regardless of your second and third ranks, they will all be beaten back to the recruit level, and all the accumulated points will be cleared, so that you will know what it means to be unconvinced.

"Brother, you are good at everything, but your heart is too soft. Don't forget you're a captain......"

"It's the captain of the 10th team."

"Then you are also the captain, and you have a place in the council. As a person in power, you can't always speak on the side of the ruled class, and it's not advisable to betray your ass. ”

The ruled class? Mo Mo looked the regiment commander up and down, "Don't you think your words are very inconsistent in the Stone Age?" ”

"I don't think so, I think you should think about yourself sometimes. You tell me? ”

"I'm thinking about myself, giving them the image of a good captain who shares ups and downs." Momo replied half-jokingly.

"No, no, no, I'm naïve Oudoudou," the head of the garrison shook his head after hearing Momo's words, "Don't forget." The vast majority of our men are recruits and single-tier men who have been instilled with a strong sense of hierarchy at the bootcamp. If you put down your shelves and go through thick and thin with them, they will only look down on you and think that you are a piece of mud that can't hold up the wall. If you have no prestige, who will still look at you as a captain? ”

"I'm not fit to be a captain in the first place."

"Really? So how did you get there? That's how you repay the person who nominated you to be the captain? Yelling around that you're not fit to be a captain in the first place? ”

The appointment and dismissal of the captain is the final decision of the council, but the nomination power is in the hands of the head of the regiment. Momo is a member of the Guards Regiment, and the head of the Guards Regiment has always been the commander.

"Defeated by you, you must have been a lawyer in your previous life." Momo also disagreed.

"No, I'm a science major, and I'm a professional in the design and maintenance of tokamak devices."

Mo Mo suddenly felt that his waist pole couldn't stand up in front of the other party. They were all tied up offerings, but the gap between people was too big, and he missed the days with the head of another garrison regiment.

A low trumpet sounded from the city walls, and everyone inside the fortress stopped their activities and looked up at the place where the horn sounded. After a while, the crowd who were sure that the horn would not blow a second time breathed a sigh of relief and continued to do whatever they had to do.

"It should be someone from the Camel Mountain stronghold who has arrived. Come with me and meet you. ”

The commander of the garrison received a warning from the northeastern fortress three days earlier, and he immediately conveyed it to all the strongholds in his jurisdiction, and at the same time ordered the defenders of the stronghold to withdraw to the fortress with their slaves. Momo's Luodao stronghold was the first to respond, and the distant Huoshan stronghold was the last.

Indeed, the people who came were the people of the stronghold of Hump Mountain, and they numbered a hundred, half male and half female. At the front of the procession is a totem pole holding up an identifying symbol, with brightly colored patterns that have apparently been freshly painted.

I sent them an urgent notice to get to the fortress as soon as possible, and these second-class goods still have the leisure to paint before they hit the road! The head of the garrison telepathically complained to Momo, but with a smile on his face, he hurried to meet him, "Good day, my brother, you are finally here." ”

"Good day, Captain." The head of the Camel Mountain stronghold was a bearded man, and he looked very old, but he was only twenty-five or sixteen years old when he heard his voice. "Is there anything to drink? My throat was smoking. ”

The head of the garrison looked at Momo, and the priest reluctantly untied the water bladder from his body and handed it over. The bearded man drank all in one gulp, not showing the slightest politeness.

The three of them chattered with each other for a while, and then walked through the city gate together after the team had all entered the fortress. The massive square granite slowly moved back into place, restoring the integrity of the city walls. The head of the garrison looked at the closed entrance, and the big stone in his heart finally landed. He summoned one of his men and ordered all the high-ranking people in the fortress to be summoned to the council chamber.

The chamber quickly became lively.

"Everyone, be quiet, now the meeting is open." The head of the garrison struck the bluestone on the ground with a small hammer and glanced around the participants. Ten stronghold captains, ten garrison captains, and a bare-pole captain of the Guards Regiment all sat cross-legged on the ground. He coughed and began to speak.

"Bringing you together today is something I need to tell you. Of course, you all know what I usually say, so please keep quiet and talk about any questions until you read them. ”

He raised his hand, and a picture appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the scene in the picture was so clear that Momo recognized it as near the northern border.

"This is what I saw three days ago when I led a patrol near the border. To save time, I've edited this memory and kept only the key parts. ”

As soon as the screen turned, everyone saw a group of men running on the field through the perspective of the regiment commander. They panicked, and many were bare-handed, as if they were being chased by something terrible.

"What you're seeing is happening on the side of our northern neighbor. Judging from the tattoos, these men have both a field regiment and a garrison regiment, and they should be the rout soldiers who gathered together after being dispersed, about two hundred people. ”

The screen switches again, and everyone sees what is chasing these routs.

"We have never seen the tattoos of these women, and I personally speculate that they belong to the northern part of our northeastern neighbor."

The women's pursuit soon stopped, and instead of showing mercy, their allies appeared in two other directions.

There was a commotion in the council chamber, and everyone found that there were at least ten times as many women as men in the picture.

"Quiet! Keep watching. ”

Seeing that they were surrounded on three sides, the rout turned to the south en masse. In the field of vision of the regimental commander, their figures got closer and closer, running faster and faster, until an invisible wall blocked their steps.

The picture freezes on the moment when the rattan and spear are raised, and the men's expressions are full of despair, some of them cry hysterically, some of them break down and laugh wildly, some of them beat the boundary wall in vain, some are ready to break the net, and more are kneeling on the ground, begging for surrender to the approaching woman.

"The other side didn't keep any prisoners, and none of them survived in the end, they all died."

The Garrison Leader stopped casting the ability, "If there's anything you'd like to ask, just ask." ”

When Momo returned to his bedroom, it was already dark. His face was pale and his expression was in a trance, which startled Rou Yi.

"Master, are you alright?"

How can it be okay? Momo thought with a wry smile.

"We have destroyed three neighboring countries, three. It's only a matter of time before we destroy the south and the north, and then it's your turn! Did you hear that? Bedbug! Wash your roots and wait for your sisters to come! ”

After the invaders had killed all the men of their northern neighbors, they shouted at the commander of the garrison through the boundary wall.

This makes sense, no wonder the women of the northeastern neighboring countries will spend their blood this time, and they will fight a war of annihilation even if they are seriously injured. They must have known what their northern neighbor was doing, and if they wanted to grow stronger, they had to destroy the neighboring male country.

Unfortunately, Momo's Fang Guo was their first target.

"I'm fine," he kissed his woman, "don't worry about me." ”

"On the afternoon of the same day after witnessing this tragedy, I received a message from the Northeast Fortress. They lost a hundred men after the wall was raised, and the scale of the enemy's infiltration was unusual, and they desperately wanted our support. ”

"So you brought us together to pull them along?" The bearded man asked.

"No, we can't save them. If I am right, the scale of the enemy's infiltration is even greater than they estimated, and their fortress may have fallen. ”

"And how big do you think it will be?"

"Four thousand."

How Momo hoped that the regimental commander's prediction was wrong.

"What should we do?"

"Hold the fortress."

Rou Yi hugged Mo Mo and pressed her head lightly against the man's chest. "All will be fine, master."

You know she's the enemy.

"yes, everything will be fine."