"Mountain Giant", looking at the dazzling red letters on the intelligence, Al muttered with some confusion, this name seems to have been read in which book, and then he had a headache, in this world, no matter what kind of monster, whoever is contaminated with the word giant has the blood of giants.

And the demonic beasts with the bloodline of giants are much stronger than the demonic beasts of the same level in terms of strength and wisdom.

"Have you heard," Al asked with a frown as he looked to Vane beside him.

Vane pondered for a moment and shook his head, he was a melee fighter, not an erudite mage, and he didn't know much about the sudden appearance of the mountain giant.

"Bang", a heavy parchment book was taken out of the space bag by Al, and Al directly took out the "Warcraft Illustrated" book of this world, although it is a product of the era a long time ago, but most of the Warcraft can be found on it, and giants, a species that appeared in ancient times, should also be introduced in this book.

Looking at Al's anxious appearance, Vane couldn't help but comfort: "Little master, according to the past records, gold-level demonic beasts will not end at the first time, so there is no need to worry about the early stage of the demonic beast siege."

This is also the reason why the Western Fortress only sent information and did not need support.

Towering fortresses, dense city defenses, huge siege crossbows, trenches, traps and other defensive means, before they are exhausted, gold-level Warcraft with high wisdom will not end, only in the middle and late stages of Warcraft siege, the gold-level Warcraft in charge of the rear will end, and this is also the most dangerous moment for Warcraft siege.

Al shook his head, although he understood the reason, but he cared about it, and the faint sense of shock that lingered in his heart made him completely unable to let go.

"Has the intelligence of the Southern Fortress arrived"?

"Not yet".

"Send a message and ask"

"Yes"

"Whoa," Al quickly flipped through the books, looking for information about the mountain giants.

Finally, after turning to the middle page, Al couldn't wait to look at the lifelike mountain giants on the illustrations.

Mountain Giants: Legend has it that they were creatures created by the Titans of ancient times. They are quiet by nature but have strong bodies and are at one with nature. Only the sorrow of war can awaken them from the depths of the forest, and they will join the battle without hesitation, trying to protect nature.

Adult mountain giants are more than 20 meters tall and are legendary-level magical beasts. The body is covered with thick granite all year round, and because of its proximity to the forest, a layer of trees covers its body, and it has a super recovery ability.

Skills: Boulder Throwing, Mountain Armor, Extraordinary Life, Extraordinary Healing, Extraordinary Strength, Tree Pulling, Landslide, Intermediate Magic Resistance.

"Damn, isn't this just a large meat shield, and it's the most headache siege type", looking at the introduction in the book, Al said a little silently.

With the solidity and defensiveness of the fortress, most gold-level demonic beasts can't do anything about the fortress, but this kind of mountain giant type of demonic beast is different, the skin is thick and thick, and the general attack does not break the defense against him at all, and if he comes casually, it will be a devastating blow to the fortress.

Even a juvenile mountain giant is a huge threat to the Western Fortress without a gold-level powerhouse.

Casually handed this information to Vane, who was curious on the side, looking at Vane's surprised face, Al thought a little hesitantly: "Do you really want to use the artifact, the Moon Blade?"

Gently stroking the Moon Blade on his arm, feeling the unique cold touch of the Moon Blade, Al hesitated, and a premonition was telling Al that after using the Moon Blade, there would be great danger, which made him hesitate.

On the other side, the Southern Fortress under Rant's command, looking at the ten scouts who slowly entered the fortress, Rand couldn't help but shake his head. The adjutant on the side said with a smile: "My lord, I heard that there is a gold-level demonic beast on the side of Captain Barton, it seems that they are in big trouble now."

As the two major fortresses in the territory, the southern fortress and the western fortress will always compete with each other.

Because the Western Fortress corresponds to the "Endless Forest", and almost every year the Warcraft Siege is launched from the Western Fortress, which leads to the priority supply of armaments, troops and other resources in the territory to the Western Fortress.

For example, in the previous military meeting, the western fortress took the majority of the 40,000 people originally planned, and the southern fortress only had 10,000 troops to support.

It's no problem a few times in a while, but over the years, there will inevitably be complaints from the top and bottom of the South Fortress, especially the group of officers in the West Fortress who are okay to laugh at them, saying that they are raised by their stepmothers, which makes the South Fortress even more angry in their hearts.

They all have the same strength, the same status, and they are all killed with one shot and one knife on the battlefield, just because your Western Fortress has a good geographical location, what qualifications do you have to laugh at us.

Now, seeing that the old rival West Fortress was in trouble, the officer beside Lante couldn't help but gloat.

Rand didn't speak, he knew the danger of war after countless wars, looked at the small group of demonic beasts rushing over in the direction of the swamp, and carefully inquired about the scouts sent out again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered the officer behind him: "Report the situation to the little master."

"Yes"

......

In the Cross Fort, the somewhat anxious Al finally waited for the news he wanted, looked at the information about the Southern Fortress on the carrier pigeon, and after confirming it repeatedly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, since there is nothing wrong with the Southern Fortress, then he can put all his troops in the Western Fortress.

And Vane, who was standing on the sidelines, did not stop Al from going to support the Western Fortress early.

Gold-level Demonic Beasts, it's still a mountain giant, the ghost knows what else will appear, since the South Fortress is no problem, then go to the West Fortress as soon as possible. As long as the fortress is not broken, even if the 50,000 troops on the fortress are all destroyed, they can be restored with the abundant manpower in the rear.

After deciding on the action, Al secretly estimated in his heart that there were now 26,000 troops in the Cross Fort, which was the most elite army in the family.

After El squandered the family's primary magic for many years at all costs, the newborn first-order professionals reached an astonishing level of 100 to 1, and every hundred-person team had a first-order professional, this terrifying ratio has kept up with the main army of the Central Continent, the Holy Empire, and the Bright Empire, which is recognized as the strongest trump card army by all human kingdoms in the whole continent.

Outside the Cross Castle, Al touched the big red horse's head, and in the latter's humble expression, he took out his long-awaited attribute potion.

It wasn't until Honghong had finished drinking and had a satisfied expression on his face that Al stepped onto the horse.

Before leaving, Al couldn't help but look back at the Southern Fortress in the distance again, and somehow, a feeling of unease filled his heart, hesitated, and finally left without looking back.

And just as El was running towards the West Fortress with his army, a shadow appeared outside the Cross Castle, revealing the grim face of the gold-level assassin, the Shadow Slayer, Charlotte.

At the same time, the gold-level knight, Malken, was galloping on his way to the Southern Fortress, and a man in black next to him was tightly squeezing a small box that emitted a strange fragrance.