"The legions of elves and dwarves have arrived at their forward base and have set up positions 2,000 meters outside the White Rock Plateau, and their rangers are constantly haunting our positions!

This was the third day that Jubil had become an Overseer, and trouble had come to him, the Lower Route Army under the command of Kress and the Upper Route Army under the command of Walker had set out, and the largest and strongest Chinese Army was divided into two parts, Duru had already set off for the Pakan Front with the forward, and Jubeer had temporarily stayed in the rear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's not that the Fire Blade Sword Saint is afraid of the battle, but mainly at the juncture of the march, the dwarves and elves have once again made trouble.

The terrain of the White Rock Plateau is not complicated, and it stands to reason that it is not impossible to give this end to them, but the problem is that if the orcs want to continue their march towards the Empire, then they will have to establish a supply base near the Pakan Ruins, that is, on the previous battlefield, and once the horde army leaves this battlefield area, the supply base will be completely exposed to the threat of the White Rock Plateau.

Relying on the ragtag army, there is no way to resist the combined attack of the dwarves and elves, but if too many elites are placed here, it will affect the battle of the Pakan Line, as the last frontier of the human empire, Jubil can even imagine how fierce the battle on that front will be, in that kind of fierce battle, every team of soldiers is precious, especially for the future tribal side who has already gambled on the barren stone plateau.

Hearing the news from the troll scouts, Jubil felt like his head was going to explode, these damn southern aliens, wouldn't it be good to stay in the southern hills honestly?

"How much do they have?"

Zhu Beier subconsciously rubbed the ring on his little finger that he couldn't see at all, and with the shaking of the ring, a cool perception appeared in his mind, which lifted his spirits. A not-so-complicated white magic - sober and sane, but absolutely effective, since discovering this secret, this action has become a habit for Jubil when he thinks about problems.

Hearing the Overseer's question, the Overseer's skull-splitting troll Balgan, who was sitting in the council chamber, stood up and said,

"The elven army is at least 4w or more, and the dwarves are slightly less, maybe only 2w, but a large group of mechanical creations have appeared near the dwarves' bunkers, which look like some kind of war machines, and they are very well guarded by the camp, and our scouts can't get close!"

"Hmm..."

Jubel closed his eyes, and the general terrain of the Dragon Plain quickly appeared in his mind, being able to be appointed as an overseer by Magmanda already shows Jubeer's keen observation, to be honest, now that the eight chieftains are getting old, the new generation of newcomers has begun to be active in the upper echelons of the tribe, and the older Jubeer, under the deliberate cultivation of Rogman, has been in charge of the Fireblade tribe for more than ten years, and is undoubtedly the leader of these younger generations.

"We don't have time to spend here with those southern aliens!"

Jubel opened his eyes and looked around, and muttered, "In this way, my Fireblade clan will stay and confront the elven dwarves, Angelo, Bad, Bichier, Baker, Ban, you five Overseers will take the remaining 7W soldiers to support Chief Duru, and be sure to ensure the offensive against the Pakan Line!"

As soon as the Fireblade Swordmaster's words fell, one of the orc overseers stood up and said,

"The Grand Overseer, but the Fireblade Clan only has 3w people, compared to the other side, there is no advantage at all, you are responsible for guarding the supply base, this kind of military strength is not good! Anyway, the Ghost Wolf Clan is now leaderless, so it should be no problem to transfer them over to guard the supply base. ”

"Yes, Overseer Jubeer, your bravery cannot be wasted here!"

Another Minotaur Overseer also slapped the table and said, "What's more, Chief Duru can't fully command the 14w army alone on the Pakan Line, so why don't we stay here, you rush to the front line with your soldiers, and when Chief Ruz comes over with the soldiers of the ghost wolf, we will also go and fight you." ”

The Troll Overseer named Angelo also said at this time,

"Actually, we just need to stay here and wait for the big chief to complete the god trial, it will only take more than half a month, even if the elves and dwarves attack, there is no way to break through our defense line within half a month!"

Although the soldiers of the tribe are not good at thinking, they can do the position of overseer, they are undoubtedly very wise guys, after you say a word, I say a word, a complete plan appeared in front of Jubeer, the Grand Overseer thought repeatedly for a few minutes, and then nodded,

"Yes, then according to what you said, I will take the 3w soldiers and the warriors of the Fireblade Clan to the front line, you first stick to the supply base and wait for the support from the rear!

"Yes!"

The Overseers replied in unison, I have to say, on the eve of the imminent establishment of a dynasty, there will be a strong cohesion, watching these warriors of different races put aside each other's prejudices and fight together for a great goal, even Jubil, who was infected by this momentum, nodded and stood up.

He held the Arashi Scepter in his hand, and it was said to be polished by the skull of the former overlord of the Arashi Plateau, the land king Beamon Behemoth, with a luster like white jade, and it looked like the most beautiful work of art.

But before he left, Jubil had another thing to do.

He hadn't forgotten what his father had told him before, the northernmost coastline of the Dragon Plains, where a weapon awaited him.

It just so happened that the upper road army led by Walker had already marched in that direction, and according to the marching speed of the soul priests of the Frosthorn tribe blessed by the spells, it should have reached the vicinity of the coastline of the Dragon Plain by now.

"Huh!"

In the connection between the mages on both sides, a temporary portal was built between the supply base and the coastline, and Jubel, with only his personal guard, who was also the most loyal to him, crossed the portal, and after greeting the mage, the two figures quietly rushed towards the northernmost coastline.

This is a private matter of the Fire Blade Clan, and the other chiefs don't have so much curiosity, so Zhu Beier's temporary departure did not cause much shock, after being promoted to the rank of Sword Saint, even if it is a physical profession, the speed is already beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it is even more so that the Fire Blade Sword Saint is specialized and agile.

So in just 20 minutes, Jubier and the guards came to the empty coastline, he looked left and right, stretched out his hand and made a "search" gesture, the guard nodded, the whole person took a step forward, divided into two figures, quickly searched within hundreds of meters, and after a few minutes, the two figures merged into one.

The silent guard shook his head, and Jubel took out the special sound transmission stone in his arms, and said in a strange accent,

"I... Come.. (To be continued.) )