Chapter 63: The Legion Strikes

(There have been a lot of things in the past two days, I hope you can understand that the update time is late)

Two people who had been hated by the death of the soldier were now hated by the same enemy. Although Jack didn't know where this Monta was sacred, what he heard and saw gave him a simple idea of what was going to happen next.

It's very strange, the current situation can be regarded as a meeting between the two heads of state, but there is nothing in this ceremony, and the two of them stand at the door and chat, which is too undignified. Since you Peno, you want to help Cologne, then you must think that Coren has something for him to admire, at least he is also a person from a big place.

Jack was right, and while he and Turks were talking about Montaru, there was the sound of heavy, hurried footsteps from the other side of the hallway, and a bruised undead soldier was hurrying towards him.

As a result of the long period of vigorous exercise, the soldier collapsed his massive body almost immediately after stopping, slammed his head on the ground, and did not say anything, except that his barely raised right hand kept signaling the numbers "three" and "seven". Seeing this, Penor hurriedly pushed away the crowd, ran to the dying soldier and knelt down on one knee, and then clasped his raised hand, but it was too late, and by the time the others had already reacted, the blood-stained soldier had already swallowed his last breath.

Peno shivered as he looked at the soldier's bloodied back.

"What's wrong?" Coren asked.

Everyone was shocked by what they saw, but they didn't know what was going on, why would an undead with such a strong physique come back covered in scars?

"Montaru. He acted. ”

Penor took off the token around the soldier's neck and held it tightly in his hand, his eyes full of anger.

"This is the scout I sent on the border of the Shenri River, waiting there day and night, monitoring the surrounding enemy situation. It seems that Montaro can't wait for that day to come. Peno, angry, got up, and slammed the token to the ground.

Jack looked closer, and the word "outpost" was written on the token.

"So, what do 'three' and 'seven' mean?" Turks didn't know much about Montaro's situation, in his impression, he only knew that there were many barbarian countries in the west, only five years ago, Coren went out on an expedition, and both of them were defeated, and they didn't move anymore, why, now they are raising troops again?

"Montaru's Thirty-Seventh Legion. ”

"What!?"

"Is Montaro sending his strongest troops now!?"

"It's impossible, how can anyone take the lead with a secret weapon first!?"

The soldiers were talking. And Turks had obviously heard of the power of the 37th Legion of Montaro, and a layer of horror suddenly appeared on his face that was originally as calm as water.

"Without further ado, Peno, we have to go back quickly, reorganize our troops and take our leave!" Coren was very nervous, and hurriedly said goodbye.

"Wait, don't worry. We don't know what Montaru's purpose is, and besides, this time he's sending the strongest formation he's ever had, and we don't know his plans yet. Quirrell!" Penor shouted.

After a while, a giant with two long chains of hammers hanging from his chest came running.

"General Quirrell, you send someone to check on the vicinity of the Shenri River, find out the purpose of Montaruo's trip, and find out how many people they have brought with them. "Peno's strong for this figure. Said the majestic man.

"Yes, Chief!" Quirrell then walked away with the four soldiers.

"King Cologne, I'm afraid, my hunch is about to come true. Peno's face was uneasy.

"Why, do you already know what Montarro has arranged?" asked Cologne, surprised, though he didn't want the answer.

"The undead scouts of our land have never left the Shenri River, and every ten days a soldier will come back to report the situation. Ten days ago, I learned that Montaro had already made a move, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, and it just so happened that at that time Valin discovered your whereabouts, and I had a premonition that there would be a great war, so I decided to let you know our hiding place in order to resist Montar's invasion together. However, what we are about to face is no longer the rabble of five years ago, but a stronger formation, a stronger barbarian army!" Peno's eyes were resolute and serious, as if he was already on the battlefield at this moment, facing thousands of troops and horses, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Koren couldn't help but feel depressed, he didn't expect that the impending catastrophe in the desolate land would come at the same time as the internal war in the Tana Frontier, which seemed to him to have reached the end of the world for his longing for peace.

"Father, what are we waiting for!? we must hurry back and gather our troops, or Lina will be trapped in this canyon by Montaru before she arrives!" Tex is bent on changing the fate of this world, and his ambitions are completely out of step with his age.

Peno was taken aback, what kind of person would say such a fearless word, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Cologne's son.

"The prince's name is Tex, isn't it? Today I can finally meet your extraordinary son! Cologne, you have this son, and you have no worries in this life!"

Without further ado, Coren led the group to say goodbye hurriedly, but Penor stopped them again: "Cologne, the beasts in this prison ...... What to do?" Coren remembered this time, wasn't the original purpose of their trip to find the herd, and the herd was now in Peno's dungeon, but what to do with them?

"By the way, Jack, have you figured it out?"

Jack, who hadn't spoken for a long time, was suddenly alarmed when he was about to answer such a serious and important question: "I ......." He thought to himself, in the current situation, Coren obviously pinned all his hopes for the beast herd on himself, not only Coren, but also Luther, Turks, the soldiers, and the newly acquainted Peno, all of whom were begging for answers with earnest eyes. He knew what they wanted to hear, but, he really couldn't help it.

In the end, after thinking about it for a long time, he had to say, "Well, I have a way!"

Coren didn't have the slightest suspicion, looked at Jack with a very positive look, and then turned to Peno and said, "I'll go back to the ground first, El of the Holy Ape Country, there are exactly two thousand soldiers outside, I'll go to him to discuss the next tactics and army deployment." As for the herd, when everything is arranged, I will come to receive it! The affairs of the front line are still going to trouble your undead, and we will be ready as soon as possible! Farewell!"

The crowd waved goodbye to Peno.

On this trip, it was a simple search for the beasts, but I had no choice but to encounter more troublesome things. How powerful was Montaro's Thirty-Seventh Legion? Jack didn't know, he only knew that now that he had made a big mistake, this lie was not ordinarily big!