Although it is a little far from Essaouira, there are messengers to and fro, and Marrakech is still very well informed, and the kobold raid on the port of Essaouira, early in the morning, will be known to the wilderness before noon.

The snakes everywhere were naturally surprised, but within a few hours they calmed down and began to do their own thing.

There is no way, since the fall of Agadir, the world has been chaotic, and everyone is no longer surprised.

Now, there are all kinds of reliable and unreliable legends of Agadir among the aborigines, but it is difficult to confirm them, because the 'animal sanctuary' created by the kobolds in the mountains is too large, and the area is still expanding day by day.

Or it would be more realistic to call it 'no man's land'.

Therefore, the atmosphere of the large and small tribes near the Astra Mountains has always been very tense, and the kobolds' arms business is so prosperous, it may not be without this reason.

Fortunately, there is a seaport in Agadir that is open to the outside world, and the arms trade in the oasis of Tehenaut is very lively, and some basic news is still coming out through various channels - those 'Portuguese business representatives' are those who recognize money but not people, as long as you are willing to pay, they can turn around and sell the kobolds.

Therefore, everyone has long known that whether it is the mysterious forces that occupy Agadir, or the little demons that wreak havoc in the mountains, or these arms dealers who have come to the oasis of Tehnaut, they are all in the same group.

Now that the kobolds are in a mess with the Essaouira pirates, and the cannon is blaring in the early morning, the Marrakech Triumvirate has to hold an urgent meeting:

"These mad dog-like heretics are expanding again...... The sound of artillery has been ringing from the night to the present ......"

"Greedy heretics are going to gnaw on the hard bones of Essaouira!"

"We must seize this opportunity to fight back, otherwise we will be next!"

The Big Three immediately began to mobilize and prepare to send troops en masse.

There is just one question that everyone can't talk about - where is the army going?

The backer behind the port of Essaouira, General Amazigh: Of course we have to go to the rescue of Essaouira!

He also vaguely said that it would be better if he could kill the intruder while also killing the unruly 'African Pirate King'.

However, the two remaining giants showed little interest in the proposal, and both set their sights on the Tehenaut Oasis.

The port of Essaouira is 'impregnable', with two castles facing each other by the sea, how can it be easily captured!

Moreover, we are not good at naval warfare, and the spoils of war afterwards will definitely be taken by the head of the land, General Amazig......

But Tehenaut is different, it may not have less oil and water than Essaouira, and it is still territorial...... Even better, everyone has an internal response in Tehenaut!

Of course, what everyone didn't expect was that the two castles in Essaouira changed 'owners' just after dawn, and they didn't hold on for an hour.

General Amazigh, of course, disagreed: Hadn't he already attacked the Tehnaut Oasis last time, but he had hit a big nail! The other side was cowering in a cave, and the coalition forces had nothing to do.

Prince Zedan and Muhammad disagreed: last time we underestimated the enemy, and the main cavalry was out of touch with the musketeers who were in ambush. However, the infidels have no tricks except for drilling holes and attacking at night. This time, the infantry, cavalry, and artillery were all sent out, so that they could see what the wrath of the desert people was!

Time waits for no one, anyway, everyone can't talk about it, and the Big Three simply divide their troops.

Prince Zedan and Muhammad, the leader of the religious circles, formed an alliance and killed the 'castle tower'.

And General Amazigh, with his own troops, divided his troops and went west to the port of Essaouira.

On the other side, in the oasis of Tehnaut, Ali Baba, who was eager to wear it, looked at Marrakech in the north, with sour tears welling up in his eyes, and gently recited a small poem:

Looking forward to the king's division!Looking forward to the king's division!Soaring with the gift, extending the retirement!**In the house price of tears, the north looks at the king's division for another year!

In the past few months, Alibaba should be regarded as entering the cold palace, and all kinds of involuntary bodies.

The suspicious Li Dewan suspected that he was the 'NPC that would start an important plot in the future' of Shenma, and he neither dared to kill nor stay, so he kicked to the castle tower to be the 'representative of the Tafilal clan'. Liu Jingtian knew that this thing was a white-eyed wolf because of the last monitoring incident, so in addition to occasionally releasing some fake news, he usually guarded against him.

Fortunately, Alibaba's brain is easy to use, and the small life is still prosperous.

Relying on his knowledge of both Arabic and Berber, he turned around and became a dealer in arms and people, not only counting money until he was soft, but also successfully hooking up with several nobles in Marrakech.

Now, thanks to him, Marrakech can get the news of whatever is happening here in the Tehenaut Oasis.

At noon on this day, he got a reliable news: Wang Shi is finally here!

Alibaba's inner cow is full of faces: "It's finally this day!"

Hurriedly found a piece of furoshiki, packed the gold jewelry he had saved hard, and sold the rest of the tattered to the neighbors at a floor price.

Alibaba had a happy smile on his face:

"After making this ticket, I can retire! Ma Rongnina, you wait for me in my hometown! In a few days, I can go back to my hometown and get married!"

The speed of the Marrakech coalition was astonishingly fast—Prince Zedan and the Imam of Mehmad had been waiting for a long time, and in a few hours they had assembled an army of 11,000 men—eager to bring them all up, ninety-nine, and just go. Just after noon, the coalition forces struck the Oasis of Tehenaut with lightning speed.

In this era, it can already be called lightning speed.

Now the 'castle tower' of the Tehenaut Oasis, the supreme governor, is Xu Ping'an, who is training a group of local loli.

Standing on the top of the 'Heaven Keeping Pavilion' on the hill, Xu Ping'an looked at the dust and smoke raised by this huge army, and said that it was definitely fake if he was not nervous...... But he can't talk about being afraid: "It's good that I was prepared beforehand! It doesn't matter if I don't win, it's good if I don't lose!"

This small hill with the name of a devil looks inconspicuous - on the top of the mountain is Xu Ping'an's wooden villa, and at the foot of the mountain there are a few simple mercenary barracks, and other trade buildings are arranged in the valley behind him.

But in fact, it has been operated like an iron barrel, and the interior has long been dug in all directions, and countless kobolds and merchants have shrunk here.

Liu Jingtian, who is quite conscientious, deliberately left a large number of miscellaneous troops in the Tehenaut Oasis:

Two thousand kobolds, two thousand Spanish mercenaries, one thousand German mercenaries, plus a bunch of local 'chengguan' hired, no matter whether they are reliable or not, there are still six or seven thousand heads.

However, these rabble, the defense is more than enough, and the attack is simply to send to death, Xu Ping'an has already ordered: "All personnel hide! Retreat to the 'Sky Castle Tower'!"