Chapter 218: The Messenger of the Orcs!

There are a lot of wonderful languages in the world.

Poets, for example, are good at using flowery language to paint beautiful pictures.

Politicians, for example, always boast of their promises.

However, for these lower classes of working people, they cannot understand the poetry, no matter how beautiful it is, and the promises of politicians are always just farts, far from the reality of gold coins.

Erabella's praise of Yifeng is not a sarcasm, although Yifeng's language is not so beautiful, and even somewhat vulgar, but he uses these tangible benefits to bind the entire Toulon territory to himself. It is precisely because of this that it is the most convincing.

The people of Atlanta are hardworking and kind, and sometimes if you bully them, they will swallow their anger, but once they touch their life, they will fight with you. This is also the reason why riots have continued to occur over the years.

The most direct consequence of Yifeng's speech is. When he set out to reach the fortress of Toulon, he was followed by a huge procession, probably tens of thousands of people.

There are the original inhabitants of Tolon, these originally poor residents, now each of them has made a fortune, not to mention mining, just selling land or renting houses to let them eat and drink. In order to defend this hard-won life, it is necessary for them to fight hard.

There are also merchants who come from afar. Merchants are profit-oriented, looking at the crowd of Toulon collars, like a cornucopia full of gold, and they will not allow anyone to destroy their way of making money. Therefore, their support is the most direct and powerful. In addition to donating a large amount of supplies, they did not hesitate to send their own escort forward.

Of course, the most are the avid gold diggers. If you can't dig in the face of a mountain full of gem veins, you are simply digging their hearts and livers.

In the midst of these ranks, Yifeng even saw a senior archmage, who was riding proudly on a white horse, and there were several high-ranking warriors in the large group of servants around him.

Many of these people know each other. They met each other and exchanged pleasantries.

"Hey, work, why are you here?"

"You can come, why can't I?"

In this way, people actually treat the orcs as if they were rushing to the market, and there is no trace of tension and fear before the big war in their hearts, only full of anger that needs to be vented.

Megan's elven army also came over. In the midst of this chaotic crowd, only they still maintained the formation and formation, and the entire marching team was silent, in stark contrast to the people around them. This is the difference between blood and recruits who have seen on the battlefield, and it is also the result of Yifeng's training.

Seeing Yifeng, Megan punched Yifeng on the shoulder and said angrily.

"You guy, you didn't even call us when something so big happened?"

It seems that Meghan has been having a good time lately. Yifeng also had a wry smile on his face.

"It's not that I don't call you! It's that you just moved in, and your home hasn't been built yet. In addition, you have just finished fighting, so it is not appropriate to call you to fight now!"

In fact, Yifeng was afraid that the elves would say that he had deceived them, just to serve as cannon fodder.

"Look at what you said! It's as if Toulon isn't our homeland! Without Toulon, where else would we go?"

Meghan laughed, full of pride. If it weren't for that, he would have come to help. Recently, with the unearthing of gem deposits, the ingenious elves have a place to use their artistic talents. Take the sapphire necklace worn by Xiao Qi's neck as an example, it is from Megan's handwriting. These elves also make a lot of money, so why shouldn't they help?

So, when Yifeng stood at the head of the Toulon fortress, the torches gathered behind him to form an incomparably huge fire dragon, which could be seen even far away in the sky.

The orcs haven't come here yet. Orcs are not good at field combat, but Yifeng must prepare for defense in advance. With enough manpower, everything is very simple. Bundles of arrows were sent, and baskets of earth and stones were carried up to strengthen the walls. In the distance, people are carrying torches and cutting down trees to make sassal wood.

Of course, not all of them are in the city. Yifeng divided the entire army of tens of thousands of people into three parts. The first is the Toulon security army led by Maginow, who are now resting against the city walls, and they must recharge their energy to serve as the main force for tomorrow's battle, and the second part is the people led by Alkins, that is, the busy crowd on the city walls. They are not the main force, they mainly cooperate with the transportation of supplies, carry the wounded, and when necessary, they will rush up to participate in the battle. The last part is the nearly 4,000 elven archers led by Megan. Since most of the defenders relied on bows and arrows, Yifeng assigned them directly to his own personal guards, and Guy knew each other well, which was convenient for command.

It's rare to see a scene like this where tens of thousands of people are in full swing, and Yifeng doesn't have a trace of tension about the coming of the big war, but has a faint excitement. Actually, as the actual commander of this battle, he could not sleep at this time.

The fierce cold wind swept through his hair, and Yifeng stood side by side with Irabella and the others, quietly waiting for the dawn.

It wasn't until the third pole of the sun that the frost on Yifeng's armor had dissipated, and there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, but it was a team of orc wolf cavalry. They stood at a stone's throw from the city wall and watched for a while before turning their horses back.

Yi Feng stood up.

"It's finally here!

I saw a burst of smoke and dust billowing in the distance, and the ground shook slightly, like a sandstorm rolled up in the desert, raging from far and near. When the smoke and dust dissipated, it was an overwhelming orc infantry, afraid that there were tens of thousands, boundless, and it looked like a black ocean.

"Archer prepare!"

Yifeng narrowed his eyes and raised his right hand high.

Unexpectedly, the orcs had no intention of attacking the city. Their men and horses gathered together at the foot of the hillside to form a phalanx, and then the two sides of the formation parted, and several horses ran out, and a white cloth fluttered on the stick raised by the knight at the head.

"Oh, could it be that the orcs are going to surrender?"

Yifeng shrugged his shoulders relaxedly. Before the big war, it is necessary to adjust everyone's tension. Sure enough, everyone burst into laughter and unconsciously let go.

It is impossible for so many orcs to surrender, and the surrender is almost the same.

"Don't let go of the arrows!

As soon as they approached the gates, the knights on horseback began to shout loudly, fearing that their actions would cause misunderstanding among the defenders.

"Oh, bring him up and see what the orcs are going to say?"

Yifeng's raised hand was lowered. Soon someone brought the messenger up.

Unexpectedly, the messenger was extremely arrogant, his nostrils were facing the sky, and he did not bow down when he saw Yifeng, but opened his mouth to say.

"Now that our orc army is pressing, those who know each other hurry up and open the door and surrender, otherwise when the city is broken, it will be regretted!"

Yifeng originally wanted to speak well, but when he heard this, he was immediately furious.

"Look, there's no good attitude toward surrendering! Don't look at how many of us there are? When others surrender, they always promise some gold, silver, jewelry, or high-ranking officials, right? You see, there is no sincerity at all. It's clearly orcs and no one. Someone, push him down and cut him down!Let the orcs come in with a talker!" )