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Chapter 67 Goblin King
Rumble!
The sound of dense footsteps sounded from a distance, and the ground shook faintly, as if something terrifying was approaching.

"Eat all the orcs! The world belongs to the real orcs!"

"Rush, all rush, don't be afraid!"

"Don't forget your parents, brothers and sisters, they were all brutally captured by the orcs, we are the avengers, revenge on the orcs!"

The strange animal language spread in the herd, and the sound could not cover a thousand meters away, but the goblin in the beast tide seemed to hear the beast king's call, his eyes turned red, and he rushed forward at a faster pace.

This is a group of green-skinned dwarves. They eat meat in the mountains and forests. However, the beast tide is too huge, and no meat group can satisfy them.

Beasts with a little intelligence are also very afraid of the beast tide. They are afraid that their own family will go extinct, so they quickly wake up the wild beasts of the same family, and everyone escapes from the forest together, and then move back after the goblins pass through the border.

With no meat to be found, the hungry goblin had to feed on the plants around him.

The Beastmaster issued a death order, and he was not allowed to eat his own kind yet, and told the ordinary goblins that all of this was caused by the orcs, and that the goblins needed to attack the city to recover their food, as well as the orc girls.

The hungry goblins kept suppressing their appetite, their eyes became redder and their desire to kill became stronger and stronger. After resting for half a day, the horn of attack was now sounded.

In the distance, dozens of rows of trenches have been dug outside the walls of Morning Glory Town, and the ground outside each trench slope is covered with thorny brambles.

The goblin only wanted to kill, ignored the thorns and trenches in front of him, charged forward, pierced the sole of his foot immediately, screamed in pain, and dared not go forward.

But the group of goblins was too huge, the beasts in front wanted to stop, but the goblins behind couldn't stop, pushing the goblins forward.

The goblin army had no choice but to fall into the first ditch because it was too painful to walk.

The goblins in the back row had red eyes and no brains at all, and they also plunged into the thorny ditch.

Booming, countless goblins filled the trenches with the corpses of their companions.

On the city, the army of Morning Glory Town breathed a sigh of relief.

The huge beast horde came too late, and the kingdom's support army had arrived in Morning Glory Town, and its strength was large enough to drive the beast horde back.

On the city, the Viscount Morning Glory watched the three rows of trenches quickly filled by the green-skinned dwarves, and said worriedly, "Why don't you dig dozens more rows of trenches?"

"My lord, it takes time for us to dig trenches. We don't want to dig a few hundred trenches. Apart from the fence here, we also have to dig in front of the fences in other directions. The beast king is not a fool." A junior officer responded neither humble nor overbearing.

The Viscount frowned, he wanted to say that these beasts are not as smart as you said.

"Hoohoho-"

A huge roar resounded in the beast tide.

Before the viscount could say anything, the wave of green-skinned beasts in the distance stopped their castration and retreated slowly.

The Lion Clan Viscount stared at him. He didn't expect the beast tide to retreat, and it retreated very quickly. After all, they filled two trenches with corpses at once.

Then the people on the wall saw the beast horde detour to the north of Morning Glory Town and attack again.

This time the trap is a combination of pits and trenches paved with haystacks. The pits are filled with sharpened bamboos. Every empty goblin falls into the pit and is either stabbed to death or sat on his buttocks. on the corpse of his teammate.

Seeing the group of irrational beasts foolishly filling the pit, the orcs on the city wall laughed and suddenly felt very relaxed.

"Don't laugh, if there is no reinforcements to help make traps, the beast horde can still find a city wall without many traps to attack."

The Templars patrolled the crowd, their cold eyes made all the ordinary orcs shiver, and they didn't dare to laugh too much.

The fact is also the same, this time there are so many wounded soldiers, less than half of them can work, some of them are taken out to give early warning, and the remaining troops can only take care of the traps on the two walls, and there is no extra troops on the other wall to set the traps.

Fortunately, the reinforcements who came later did this tricky job, and even planted a certain degree of traps on the port.

……

One minute later, the beast tide subsided again under the order of the beast king.

They attempted to attack the three land walls, filled with a lot of beasts, but still failed to break into Morning Glory Town, losing about one or two thousand beasts.

Eventually the goblins made their way to the forest to the south and quenched their thirst by fetching water near the river.

As the sun slowly set, Morning Glory Town became more lively. The soldiers in the city breathed a sigh of relief and successfully persisted for a day without breaking through.

The goblin beasts were very angry and wanted to run to fill the trenches, but they were stopped by the warnings of the beast king over and over again. They were forced to stay in the forest to graze, and lay down next to hunger. die.

In order to eat the orcs, they can give up their lives, and their survival value has been distorted by the beast king.

On the tree, the assassin Bell once again boldly squatted on the tree.

In the first two days of squatting in the tree, he was not discovered by any orcs, and Bell became more daring.

As the frontline intelligence officer, he felt like he was dancing on the enemy's head, but none of the green-skinned dwarves noticed him. This feeling was really exciting.

In other words, there was nothing he could do about it. Bell was so nimble. He ran to the top of the canopy, his figure was covered by thick leaves, and he jumped a dozen steps casually to hide in another canopy. He was another hero.

"This is the real survival in the wilderness. Finding information in the city is not the life I want at all."

Bell took a deep breath, stood in the crown of the tree, parted the leaves on both sides, and peeked at the goblin beast king below with his eyes.

"Ow ooh..."

"Hoohoho..."

The two-meter-tall goblin man stood upright, discussing something with several other two-meter-tall men. The words in the animal language were all voices that Bell could not understand, and the words were mostly monotone.

The people in Morning Glory Town knew that there were many beast masters leading the extra-large beast swarm, but they didn't have a warrior like Bell, who dared to go deep into the enemy group to listen to the secret words of the beast masters.

Bell swept his eyes and saw ten goblin beast kings. None of them were wearing shirts, and they only wore a big leather animal coat as a simple crotch.

Their muscles are very thick, about four times thicker than the wrists of normal orcs, and their biceps are as strong as steel, with blue veins exposed and great strength.

Beastmasters are so strong and strong that they don't need clothes to keep them warm.

The green-skinned men buried their heads in whispers. One beast king became more and more angry as he talked, and even slapped another beast king with his hand. That beast king dared not fight back at all, which caught Bell's strong attention.

The beast king's muscles were dark green, and he was also a bald beast man. His body was very strong, and he was in the prime of his life. Bell felt that he couldn't bear a slap in the face.

This Beastmaster is different from other Beastmasters. It wears a wooden crown made of rattan. Other Beastmasters will show respectful eyes when they see it. It seems that it is the king of the ten Beastmasters.

A few minutes later, the meeting ended, and five beast kings walked along the forest path to the river, standing by the river and looking at the morning glory port in the distance.

　The average order has risen to 140, which is a good trend.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)