The next day, the Douglas family's private army did not even make a tentative attack, but only sent 2,000 archers to monitor the only gate of the city from afar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The work of clearing the strong walls of the Borg Collar was very good, and within a radius of ten miles, the baggage troops could not find a suitable log, and they could only obtain the wood that could be used after cutting it from the highland forest in the distance, which invisibly greatly increased the workload of the baggage troops.

"Lao Tzu is still too soft-hearted! I knew that a fire would burn the whole forest, and look at what these SBs use to make siege equipment. Niu Dali said with emotion, he didn't want to think about the lush vegetation of the forest is now the time when the humidity is abundant, where is a simple fire to burn.

Looking at the soldiers lazily basking in the sun in the Douglas family's private army camp, the long journey made the entire private army a little tired, and it was just a good time to take advantage of this rare gap to rest.

Niu vigorously touched his bald head and felt bad water in his heart: "I can't let this group of SBs stay so easily, I want to find an opportunity to them at night and give them some stimulation." ”

The old cow beckoned the chief thug to come over, and muttered into the ogre's ear, listening to the flint's vicious face full of honest smiles, there is no moon tonight, it is a good opportunity for a sneak attack.

After dinner, Viscount Winston ordered that in addition to the bitter B baggage troops who still had to work overtime to build siege equipment, there were also a small number of troops on duty at night, and the rest of the soldiers should all rest early, and after recuperating their spirits, they would teach the damned orcs a good lesson the day after tomorrow.

The Viscount couldn't sleep, he propped one hand on the table of the tent, remembering Ledra's voice and smile, and the beautiful face of the one-eyed female leader seemed to be still in front of him.

Yes, that's right, Lord Viscount Winston just likes women with physical disabilities, he still remembers the first time he saw Ledra, the instantaneous electricity made his whole body tremble, and the bottom immediately became shamefully hard, the door of the Kingdom of God seemed to open in front of his eyes, and a moving angel appeared in front of him, Lord Viscount with unique taste is so special, just so willful.

Unconsciously, Lord Viscount's saliva flowed over his hand, and when he found out about the situation, before he could congratulate himself on his rude appearance, no one saw it, and there was a loud noise outside.

Loud bells, drums, and shouts: "Oh no, the orcs have come to attack, they have entered the camp, and the archmage of Latusius has been killed by the assassins......"

Viscount Winters was so frightened by the bad news that he suddenly heard it, he didn't even wear a coat, but only wore a flower panties, grabbed the wand in his hand and jumped out, his mouth quickly chanting the spell of summoning, he planned to summon the demon who had established the contract.

But Viscount Winston, who had jumped out of the camp, was dumbfounded, and the camp was full of panicked warriors running around, naked, unshoeed, and even nervous fools who had their spears reversed, not a single orc, dozens of officers in rags with leather whips whipping panicked warriors.

"I was fooled, and I was actually deceived by this group of native bun orcs in the countryside. A thought had just crossed Winston's mind, and the city was like daylight under the light of countless torches, and the ogre who had shouted during the day with a group of orcs shook his smile as he watched the embarrassed appearance of the private army.

Angry, Winston almost mispronounced the spell in his mouth, and hurriedly focused his attention to cancel the summoning magic that was about to take shape.

The chickens and dogs jumped busy for a while, and then drove all the panicked soldiers back to sleep, and when they couldn't pass an hourglass, the sound outside sounded again, and the private soldiers who had just fallen asleep were all woken up, but fortunately, they were not so embarrassed as the first time, so they basically got dressed, took their weapons and came out again.

Throughout the night, the Borg's dirt buns played this childish trick six or seven times, and in their exaggerated shouts, even the honorable Viscount Winston was killed several times, not to mention the poor Archmage of Latucius.

The last two times the private army was woken up, few people even got up, perhaps because they found that humans were no longer fooled, and the group of low-level and interesting orcs stopped this boring trick, and the world was finally peaceful, and the private soldiers who had tossed for most of the night fell asleep.

In an hourglass before dawn, Niu Dali, who had slept beautifully at the head of the city, was woken up by the guards, and the old cow took off his armor and changed into an all-black dress, and his face and hands, even the big bald head that was shiny were sassafras with soot, and it was difficult to find this thin figure from a distance as long as the light was almost there.

Grabbing the rope that had been lowered from the city wall, the ox slid vigorously down from the corner of the city wall, and when he reached the corner, his toes pressed a little the wall, and with this force, the thin figure bounced across the moat, and then disappeared into the dark night.

It's just that the Douglas family's private army can't sleep well, how can there be such a beautiful thing in the world for Niu Dali, and he deliberately found this time when everyone was most sleepy, he wanted to come out to do something, but unfortunately the ogres were too large to follow out, and the rest of the orcs couldn't do such high-end activities.

"Hey~" Lao Niu sighed silently, a great opportunity, but there was no suitable manpower, and tonight's matter is estimated to not be much bigger.

Sighing, Niu Dali was not slow at his feet, and bent down as much as he could, so that the already inconspicuous figure was more hidden, and without any pressure, he avoided several private army patrols.

Niu Dali did not infiltrate the main camp of the private army, but sneaked all the way to the makeshift processing yard of the baggage troops.

"Good guys, these coolies are pretty fast. After sneaking into the processing plant, the old cow looked at the pile of wood in front of him and thought.

After a day and most of the night's hard work, the baggage troops cut down a large number of logs and pulled them back, and most of the logs have been processed into simple wood, which should be ready to be assembled during the day.

The tired huskies took advantage of the few hours before dawn to take a break so that they could cope with the hard work of tomorrow.

The old cow's footsteps were as light as a tanuki, and he quickly sneaked behind the sentry, and then eliminated the dozing sentry, and it took less than five minutes for all the sentries to be completed.

Then the ox vigorously and carefully lit a dozen small fires in the processing yard so that the fire would not grow up immediately, and then the satisfied old cow sneaked back towards the city.

When Viscount Winters, who was severely sleep-deprived, was woken up again, and then the Viscount was full of anger and planned to come out to kill a few unlucky fools, he saw that the processing yard where the baggage troops had worked hard all day was on fire, and the flames rose high, and it was estimated that there was no need to rescue them.

The viscount, who had a good heart, turned his gaze to the city, only to see a small ball of black charcoal under the torches showing out its snow-white teeth and laughing

Xu Shi found the Viscount's gaze, and the black charcoal group pulled down his pants, revealing a huge one that put water on the bottom, and the viscount, who was so angry that he was crazy, quickly shot a shadow arrow at the black charcoal group.

It's a pity that it's too far away, and the shadow arrow dissipates powerlessly before it reaches the moat.