Chapter 206: The Great War is Coming

Chapter 206: The Great War is coming

The gathering of the 100,000 encirclement and suppression army of the Troll Empire in the underground world naturally could not hide the eyes and ears of the United Resistance Army, after all, for the resource-poor underground world, just preparing the grain and grass needed for the 100,000 army to go out on the expedition took a huge amount of energy from the trolls, and it almost emptied half of the strategic grain depot of the empire's inventory. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for the fact that the United Resistance Army has always been a major problem for them to rule the underground world, and even more so for the infinite expectations and yearning for the surface world, even if it was a national war between the three major forces in previous years, it would be at most half the size of the current army.

As soon as the assembly of the Troll Empire's army began, the spies of the United Resistance Army learned about it as soon as possible, and then they sent it to the Bison Valley base in the fastest time.

At the same time, through the deliberate spread of various channels, the United Resistance Army once again raised the banner of resistance to the oppression of the three major races, and established a huge base area, like a swift plague, in a short period of time throughout the entire underground world, to the point that women and children are well known.

It was from this moment that the eyes of the intelligent creatures of the entire underground world were turned to the Bison Valley, a small place that no one cared about before, whether it could withstand the strangulation of the troll army of 100,000 people, which affected the hearts of all the low-level races, and all kinds of thoughts grew like weeds in their hearts.

But no matter what kind of mind they had at this time, one thing they knew was extremely clear, this was a battle that would affect the fate of all races in the underworld.

Countless young people of all ethnic groups, whose blood was still not cold, took out their own or their ancestors' used weapons from their hidden places, wiped the rusty weapons bright, said goodbye to their families and friends, and rushed to the Bison Valley base where the United Resistance Army was located, alone or in groups of three or five, with a certain indescribable resolute emotion.

About nine days later, the 100,000 army of the troll capital was still slowly assembled, and a large amount of food and grass supplies were still being raised with great effort, and at this time, young people of all ethnic groups who were relatively close to the door began to come to the door, jumping to join the United Resistance Army, and fight to the death against the evil troll exploitation class to the end.

In this short period of less than a month, until the day before the troll army arrived at the base area of the Bison Valley hundreds of miles away, the base actually contained more than 10,000 aspiring young people of all races.

For a while, the base area, which was originally sufficient, turned out to be a little insufficient, but it was Duke Modo who urgently flew another steel collar to reluctantly arm them all.

Of course, in the face of the embarrassing situation that the musket unit of more than 10,000 people now has weapons, Modo had no choice but to transfer all the 3,000 muskets of the militia brigade and kobold musketeers to the temporary secondment, so that the musket troops had more than sixty percent of the weapons.

Interestingly, when the more than 10,000 young people with mortal hearts and supreme fearless spirit came to help resist the army of trolls, they were a little embarrassed in their hearts under the supply of all kinds of delicious food and drink every day, and completely unlimited supply.

With a certain firm belief, they were originally prepared to endure hardship, bloodshed, and even die, but when they arrived, it was this completely unimaginable picture, not to mention the comfortable and soft cotton clothes on their bodies, and each of them was issued a pair of sturdy cowhide boots.

The supreme delicacies that have only been heard of in the mouths of our ancestors for generations, such as oatmeal porridge, dough cakes, steamed buns, salted dried fish, and air-dried rosa meat pieces...... These things that even the Troll Emperor could not enjoy, each meal was placed in front of them in large vats, until they could no longer hold on.

At the beginning of the meal, they were simply panicked, and the poor were reluctant to throw away even a little snot, even in the most extravagant dreams, they never thought that there would be such a luxurious day, it was simply a rush to the wine pond meat forest, although so far each of them had only joined the meal at the beginning, and received a small cup of Red Star Wodega.

In the end, they still let go of their arms and enjoyed it in a big way, their minds were very simple, a little bit of 'the king treats me as a countryman, and I will repay the country', which is nothing more than planning to die in the future war.

Later, when Mo Duo saw more than 10,000 people on the battlefield, all of them were killed regardless of life and death, and learned that this was the reason, and the expression at that time was wonderful.

"Master Modo~ You just promise us, aren't we usually well-behaved!" Paji chick shook one of the little dwarf's arms vigorously, dragging a long voice, and begged him angrily, the two sisters didn't speak, but they looked at the little dwarf's longing expression, like two poor abandoned kittens.

The reason for this is because Modo has also set up a small confidential office in the Bison Valley, and a portable small magic array is placed here, and the person in charge of the emergency alliance with the Iron Collar is the person in charge! Of course, the little secretary Peggy, plus the two sisters Angie.

Unexpectedly, Pa Ji Chick was a little tired of this leisurely and peaceful life, and she didn't know how to come up with the idea, she actually wanted to become a priest who played an important role on the battlefield, and the God of War Temple was attached to the saint Modo, so she naturally became the best teacher in her mind.

She had just made this request to the little dwarf, and the eyes of the two sisters immediately lit up, and it was obvious that becoming a respected priest had also a fatal attraction to her two sisters.

It's just that Master Moduo's head is big now, and he does know a few battle songs, and it is still the most magical legendary war song in the God of War Temple, but the difficulty of these war songs is too great.

With the amazing talent of the young woman Medusa, now performing that crazy war song full of northern Shaanxi dialect, it is still stumbling, and it may not be able to succeed once in ten times, and it can only bless about 100 people, and the duration is not more than ten minutes.

"What is your magic level, you must know that you need a certain amount of magic to perform the war song, except for me, of course. In desperation, Modo could only knowingly hit the Paji chick.

Sure enough, Pa Ji's face darkened, she didn't even have a fighting spirit, let alone a high-end thing like magic, the orcs didn't add their magical talents, plus the three major races deliberately controlled them not to practice fighting spirit and magic, and there were few legal personnel in the entire resistance army.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of Pa Ji chick pouting and holding back tears, Modo's heart was a little unbearable, he scratched his head and said: "Baby, don't cry! It doesn't matter if there is no magic, maybe I have a different way, master......"