Chapter 112: Camping
When the last group of steel-collar militiamen entered the camp and stood still, the heavy rain suddenly stopped, and a beautiful rainbow rose over the huge barracks, drawing the most perfect end to this wonderful military parade. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Unconsciously, countless orcs have surrounded the surroundings, and the crows watched the parade silently, and now they came back to their senses, and there were earth-shattering cheers and applause, and the huge sound spread to the fortress group of Blackstone Fort twenty miles away, making the northern legion stationed above suspicious.
"Saint Modo, you really deserve to be the lucky one who is loved by the god of war, only you can create so many miracles in such a short time. The onlookers respectfully dodged a passageway, and the long-lost high priest Tracy walked over with an old mongoose old man.
The priest's robe on this old man's body was even more gorgeous than that on the high priest Tracy, and he was holding a scepter carved with the image of the god of war.
With his hands crossed on his chest, Niu vigorously bowed to the chief priest Philius Buck: "I have seen the crown of the chief priest of Philus Buck, and this little achievement I have done is just a trivial matter for the god of war. “
The main priest Philius nodded with a smile, he was very satisfied with the modesty of the little dwarf, not to mention the mediation of Tracy and Lorena as the high priest, Niu Dali had a hot fight with the high-level of the God of War Temple with a small amount of effort, and after a long time, Niu Dali followed the priests and the lion emperor to say goodbye and led the militia to the temporarily designated camp.
The location of this temporary camp is very close to the core area of the three royal families, and it can be seen from this point that the Lion Emperor attaches great importance to the little dwarfs.
They brandished a sapper shovel made of stainless steel and began to dig a pit, this kind of ox vigorously imitated the sapper shovel of the uncle of the People's Liberation Army in the previous life, and it was good to dig the pit quickly, plus the militia had trained the subject of field camping many times before, so in a lot of hourglass time, they perfectly set up a temporary camp.
Drains, makeshift toilets, showers, cooking stoves, etc., are all available, and the brand-new tents are built in a patchwork and orderly manner.
Since there were no large woods nearby that could be cut down to make a fence, they temporarily dug a trench one meter wide and two meters deep, and hundreds of light infantry on duty began to patrol around the trench around the entire camp, and the baggage soldiers unloaded dozens of sacks of thistles from the carts and scattered them in some important positions.
At the same time as the barracks were built, the cooks in the baggage troops also began to be busy lighting fires and cooking, the big briquettes were ignited, boiling the hot water in the cauldron, and in the incredible eyes of the onlookers, large pieces of dried meat and salted fish were cut into small pieces and thrown into hundreds of cauldrons.
After that, seven or eight kinds of dehydrated vegetables such as sun-dried shiitake mushrooms were added to these cauldrons, and the enticing fragrance suddenly spread far and wide.
The steel-collar militiamen, who took off their armor and changed into dry military uniforms, lined up in a long queue with a tin lunch box, waiting for the cooks to distribute food.
A large box of fragrant broth per person, two multigrain steamed buns made of wheat and corn flour per person, of course, if it is not enough, you can go to the kitchen to add it at will, until you are full, in order to ward off the cold after the rain, each person also gave a small cup of Red Star Wodega.
Such a meal that was extremely ordinary for the militia made the orcs who were onlookers look straight, and a large sound of swallowing saliva sounded outside the temporary camp of the Iron Collar.
"If I were to eat these at every meal, I could do anything, no, even if I had one meal a day. An onlooker sighed as he rubbed his empty belly.
A centaur next to him gave him a blank look, and retorted: "Pull it down, when you heard that you could eat a big meal of meat before the battle after participating in the lord's death squad, and drink with a little red star Wodega, you have already signed up for the death squad, if you want to join the steel collar, you should wait to survive this battle." ”
After a pause, the centaur's eyes were full of expectation: "If I have the opportunity, I also want to join the Iron Collar, their days are only called people's days, you look at the equipment, you look at the food and drink, they are all centaurs, why is the difference so big." ”
The same words sounded from time to time in the camp of the million-man orc empire, Niu Dali never expected that a military parade in the heavy rain and a daily meal would successfully hook the hearts of hundreds of thousands of orc cannon fodder in the camp, and after the war, these legends would spread throughout the country with these disbanded cannon fodder.
From that day on, at least 80% or more of the orcs will regard the Iron Collar as a paradise and the kingdom of God in their hearts.
Three days later, the final arrival deadline in the summoning order arrived, and hundreds of noble lords, large and small, had basically arrived, and the few who were late for various reasons would face the strict laws of the empire, and the lords would be stripped of their titles and executed, and their families would be reduced to slavery.
In the big tent of the Lion Emperor, the map of the huge Black Stone Fort fortress group was hung high, and the commanders of all the participating troops and the high-level leaders of the Temple of the God of War were all crowded in this big tent, this was a formal military meeting, with the title of earl directly under the empire, and the military strength that everyone admired, Niu Dali mixed a relatively high position.
The Lion Emperor, dressed in a crisp hunting suit, coughed heavily, interrupting the whispers below.
Then he went straight to the map and said: "According to the observation of the imperial astrologer, the weather will be excellent in the last half month, and at the same time, through the internal intelligence of the Roland Empire, because their country and other borders have not been very peaceful recently, so except for the mobilization troops of the Northern Army and Goa Province, the Blackstone Fort fortress group will not have too many reinforcements." ”
"The god of war is above, this is the blessing of the god of war. The chief priest, Philius Barker, praised the god of war with a godlike face, which attracted the support of the priests and some noble lords behind him, including the little dwarf who bore the honor of the saints.
After everyone finished praising the god of war, the Lion Man Emperor continued: "Taking advantage of this good opportunity, we will definitely break this damn fortress and teach the Roland Empire a hard lesson, telling them that the Orc Empire is not so easy to bully." ”
Finally, the Lion Emperor looked deeply at the people listening carefully, and said in an accentuated tone: "Then who wants to storm the fortress in the first wave?"
Suddenly, the whole tent fell into a terrible dead silence!!