Vol 11 Chapter 4: : Frontier Blood Lion

Today, Su Xiao is in the front line of the war, while Bubuwang is in the Holy Dragon City, which is the capital of the Dragon Empire.
After contacting Su Xiao, he learned that there were 50 people in the team looking for the core of the world. They were all agile contractors and were waiting.
The task of the waiting team is to find the core of the world and bring the thing to the designated location. As for the subsequent guarding work, it depends on Su Xiao or various adventure groups.
But before that, we must first ensure that the frontline situation of the war between the empire and the tribe is stable. Once the frontline is breached, there is no need to find the core of the world. Most of the contractors will die under the tribal army. The mission failed and was forcibly executed.
As Su Xiao marched with the Imperial Army, those soldiers near him were silent, and the cruelty of the Cold Arms War can be imagined, but these soldiers have no fear, only numbness on their faces, which is a kind of numbness that is indifferent to life and death.
To become an Imperial soldier, there is a saying in the folk that the soldier is the noble master, tiger beast, dog.
The aristocratic master drinks alcohol and prostitutes after the soldiers get the military concubines, and lives very smartly, just like the aristocratic master,
The tiger beast is the name given to the tiger by the civilians. The civilians are afraid of the soldiers, just like the tigers, so they describe the soldiers as tiger beasts.
As for dogs, when the war broke out, none of the soldiers' lives was valuable. Live today and not tomorrow.
Because it was marching in the plains, more than 100,000 people marched into several square teams, the mighty, the beasts fled wherever they passed, the ground trembled.
After half an hour of marching, Su Xiao faintly saw a black 'mountain' in front. The mountain cut across the plain and separated the empire from the tribe.
When approaching some of them, Su Xiao discovered that this is what mountain range. This is a line of defense, similar to the Great Wall in the real world.
Seeing this line of war defense, Su Xiao whispered secretly in her heart, and the War Channel of Samsara Paradise also fry pans.
Su Xiao is very puzzled. How does the tribal side break through this line of defense when the empire side has such advantages? And occupy here.
Ahead of it is the Black Earth Fortress. The entire fortress divides the black soil plain into two sections. If viewed from a high altitude, the black soil fortress is like a winding black river dividing the black soil plain.
The black soil fortress is 176 kilometers in length. The whole body is piled with obsidian. The whole fortress is blessed with 6782 magical imprints, which is more solid than metal. Even the dwarf's "Temple Knight" siege hammer cannot break the black soil fortress. The black soil fortress will The empire is separated from the tribal territory. Inside the fortress is the empire territory, and outside the fortress is the tribal territory.
The highest position of the black soil fortress is 60 meters high, with an average height of about 40 meters. Standing under the fortress, this is a sky wall that has stood here for 3600 years, and has been renovated no less than 30 times. It is renovated once every 100 years on average.
"Can this thing ... really attack it?"
A contractor closer to Su Xiao looked up at the black soil fortress, and thousands of grass-mud horses jumped by in his heart.
Regardless of the reaction of the contractors, Marquis, who is behind the army, is also looking up at the Black Earth Fortress. He has not been here for almost 20 years.
"Master Marquis, this is the statistics of the number of soldiers and the storage of rations and weapons. The weapons promised by the Moon Elves have not been delivered. Now many soldiers have severely collapsed their weapons, and there is not much food and water. ... "
The deputy commander of the Iron Legion kneels on one knee before Marquis Mark, who is riding on the horse.
"Got it."
Marques Marc is a little impatient. This is a well-dressed middle-aged man with white curly hair and a moustache on his chin. He is wearing a black jacket, with gold threads mixed on the collar and cuffs.
"but……"
Deputy Chief Carlos looked at the Marquis in surprise. Carlos was a burly middle-aged man. He was wearing blood armor and his blood was not weaker than Su Xiao's.
"Carlos, you just need to tell me if you can take back the Black Earth Fortress before sunset."
Marc Marc rode on the horse and looked at Carlos, the deputy commander, with some complicated eyes. He didn't like this person. Generally, he would give the other errands with less oil and water, such as the hard work of guarding the frontier, although he did not like the other side, but he This person is needed now.
"Why ... what."
Carlos was stunned, and he suspected he had heard it wrong.
"Master Marquis asks if you can regain the black soil fortress before dark,"
The imperial officer next to Marquis Marc spoke. Although his official position was lower than that of Carlos, he looked a little scornfully at Carlos, because Carlos was the son of nobles and prostitutes.
"Master Marquis, this seems to be ... unlikely."
Carlos lowered his head, and now he wanted to pull down the dead fat man who rode on the horse three meters away, and stepped on the face of this waste that relied on hereditary inheritance of the Marquis, and let the other party take a closer look at the level of the black soil fortress. War fortifications.
Don't say a day, even if you give Carlos a week, he dare not say that he can take back the black soil fortress, the tribe captured it, and killed nearly 120,000 orcs + dwarves + goblins + trolls, and spent half a month fighting without sleep, In the end, the corpses were piled flush with the black soil fortress, and the tribe stepped on them to attack them.
"If the battle goes smoothly, it will take back the Black Earth Fortress in about ten days."
Carlos is actually exaggerating, even if it goes well, it is good to be able to regain the fortress in half a month ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is still based on the Empire will continue to send troops to the black soil plain, and use the same method to pile up the body to recapture the fortress.
"Ten days, too long."
Marquis Mark was dissatisfied.
"I'll give you a week. I won't mention it here. Now I have become the laughingstock of Shenglong City. If you can't, I'll find someone who can do it for you."
"Observe."
Carlos rattled with steel teeth. He knew in any way that he could not be replaced anyway. It must not be irrelevant to status or selfish desire. Once he lost the position of Iron Corps Deputy Chief, the Black Earth Fortress It's over. He has been here for twenty years. At that time he was just a small captain. He dedicated everything to his life here. No one knows the Black Earth Fortress better than him. His achievements are countless. People call him a frontier blood. lion.
"Master Marquis, I have a request."
After Carlos said this, he took a deep breath. The deputy commander, who did not know how many to kill, actually hesitated.
"Say."
Marquis Marc had already guessed what Carlos was about to do, and it was nothing more than asking for an officer to join the rank.
"Battle on the Black Earth requires more troops."
"Oh?" Marc Marc was a bit surprised, which was different from what he had imagined. He touched the beard of his chin and said, "How much is needed."
"At least 200,000."
Carlos clenched his fists, and he was ready to take back the fortress with his life.
"It's impossible. Other empire defenses also need troops, up to 50,000."
Hearing the words of Marquis Marcus, Carlos raised his head with a shout, his armor collided, and Marquis was chilled by his shocked heart.
"Carlos, what do you want to do!"
The Marquis of Marques roared, and hundreds of relatives beside him pulled out long swords around his waist and surrounded Carlos.