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Chapter 96 Hard and rigid south gate (third update)
Because too many people in Morning Glory Town wanted to leave Morning Glory Town, all three city gates were guarded by lion soldiers.

Those who wanted to leave the city had to go to the city lord's mansion to pay a huge tax for leaving the city, which was as high as two gold dragons.

Except for some wealthy businessmen, not many families could afford two golden dragons.

The rich peasant families with barely two golden dragons were unwilling to pay the money. Instead of leaving Morning Glory Town, they might as well continue to run this dilapidated town.

At least the viscount didn't kill them all. What the viscount dealt with were ordinary townspeople who rebelled.

After the lion soldier on guard roared a few times, his mood dropped, and he began to recall the information announced by the officer.

So far, there are a thousand orcs in Morning Glory Town who want to escape from the town. They are either tempted by money, or attracted by illusory and unreal working conditions, which shows how terrifying this blatant poaching operation is.

Morning Glory Town is in the post-disaster construction period. The loss of so many townspeople will reduce the population of the town and greatly delay the aftermath work.

Although their Lord Viscount was not particularly distressed, seeing the small village jumping in front of his eyes, no matter how good the nobleman was, he was also annoyed.

You want to escape to the Great Iron Village, right? The angry Viscount refused to let anyone dare to go.

"This time it should be false news, there isn't a single orc." The lion soldier who had just settled down felt fluctuated again, and wanted to growl loudly.

There is a reason why the Templars are rare. Emotional roars made many reserve soldiers dare to yell at their officers.

If you encounter the plummeting officer, there is a high probability that the reserve soldiers will drop their heads to the ground, contributing support for the mortality of the reserve soldiers.

It was also at this time that the Lion Soldier, who was so hot that his head exploded, heard the sound of rolling wheels.

On the road leading to the city gate, a black carriage was slowly transported to the front of the city gate. An arm protruded from the cloth window of the carriage, holding a high-grade letter made of parchment paper in his hand.

"Hello, I'm Dulles, a wealthy businessman. This is the certificate issued by the City Lord's Mansion. Please check it."

The lion soldier, who was still sweating on his forehead, was in the heat, and his temper was extremely irritable. He shouted: "Dulles, please open the curtain!"

This loud roar woke up the lion soldiers patrolling the wall, and everyone looked at the carriage in unison.

"Okay." A reassuring voice sounded from inside the carriage.

Since he dared to lift the curtain, he should not be a traitor.

But before the last moment of the unveiling, the lion soldiers did not dare to relax, and all focused on watching the carriage.

While everyone was staring at the carriage, the defensive attention in the distance of the city wall dropped to freezing point, and no one saw the two assassin orcs in yellow and green rushing forward.

They are wearing tight-fitting field combat uniforms with tight hoods, and their legs are long and fast, like trapeze runners in a 13-meter race. They have a terrifying speed of [-] meters per second, breaking through ordinary orcs sprint limit.

By the time the other orcs noticed the figures of the two assassins, they had already run to the bottom of the city.

The lion man yelled, and the hand holding the weapon trembled unconsciously, screaming: "The orcs are coming, pay attention, pay attention!"

"They are very fast, they are Awakened, be careful, don't fight recklessly with Awakened!"

Someone took out a hard bow and wanted to shoot someone with a savage bow, but saw the two sprinting orcs not stopping under the wall, jumping to a height of more than four meters with a single leap on the soles of their feet.

"Wait for the Templars, wait for the Templars!"

The Lion Soldier holding the bow jumped his eyebrows. As a Templar reserve soldier, he knew all aspects of the Awakened's stats. Among them, the Templars who could jump to a height of four meters were already in their prime. They could hit ten with one, and even use Powerful force dodges arrows.

He yelled, with the word fear written all over his face.

That kind of lightning-fast speed is the nightmare of all ordinary lion soldiers.

There were four Templars in their prime at the city gate. They heard the sound and stopped thinking about approaching the carriage, and quickly supported the group of orcs.

Just as the Templars left, the assassins in the carriage ran out in an instant. They were as fast as lightning, and they rushed at the enemy in front of them without thinking about themselves, facing the ordinary lion soldiers head-on.

The lion man hurriedly put up a knife to defend, but unexpectedly his hand shook, and the hidden sword popped out in response, violently stabbing the throat, and the lion soldier died directly.

The Templar turned his head and weighed the situation on the scene, his face was extremely pale.

There were at least ten awakened people hidden in the carriage, and each of them had powerful explosive muscles, which showed that they had grown very well after awakening.

"go!"

The Templar roared loudly and opened the way with invisible sound waves, slightly deterring the group of carriage assassins, then stepped on the city wall and fled in the opposite direction.

There are not many Templars left in Morning Glory Town, and the kingdom does not want to spend any more energy managing this dilapidated town. They send more elites to the border to defend the country's walls.

The assassins chased after them relentlessly, and there were also assassins running out from the side of the city wall in front of the Templars, jumping onto the city wall to form a double sandwich.

"What race are these people?" The Templar wanted to know what the other party's natural ability was, but his mind was empty.

"I do not know either."

The foreheads of the four Templars were covered with sweat. The hoods on the heads of these assassins were fastened with ropes, and the ears could not be seen. Their tails were also stuffed into the tights, so it was impossible to judge the race of each other.

The four lion soldiers stopped running, and it would be useless to run again.

Back to back, they raised their swords and sacrificed the exclusive saber technique of the Templar Lion Knight. Their feet were as steady as mountains, and their hands were overdrawn with muscle strength, dancing out an airtight and chaotic saber technique.

If the enemy dares to fight with them, they will definitely shake off the opponent's long knife, and then stab the enemy to death with a knife.

But the assassin didn't use a knife, they suddenly disappeared three meters away, only thin lines of black shadows flashed past, which made the hearts of the four Templars thump.

"Oops!"

"It's the cat-ear clan!" The Templar thought of the cat-ear clan's talent for elusiveness, and his heart almost jumped out.

Then four silver lights flashed in front of their eyes, and the eyes of the four Templars in their prime were twirled, and they saw the stone face of the city wall getting farther and farther away from them, and then getting closer.

boom!
When the head fell to the ground, they saw their own body and the bloody mouth that was flattened on the neck, and the blood was like rain.

After the four assassins used their black shadow flash skills, they looked at the gate of the city again. The awakened ones entered the flock like tigers, passing by the enemy with a show-of-hand movement, cutting melons and vegetables.

"It turns out that the lion soldiers are so weak that they are useless among more than 100 people." Bell chuckled.

Each city wall is patrolled by more than 100 lion soldiers. The port area has no walls and is the most difficult to defend. The Viscount invested more than 300 troops in defense.

Unexpectedly, the assassins in Tomorrow Town turned into Spartan warriors, and after a wave of surprise attacks, they launched a frontal and tough offensive, and the situation was one-sided.

After killing all the lion soldiers guarding the city gate, the assassins took out three long sticks of fireworks tubes from the carriage.

This thing is a rare stock in the Viscount's warehouse in Morning Glory Town. After the assassins stole it from the warehouse, they decided to use fireworks as a signal of liberation to guide the townspeople out of Morning Glory.

"Light the fireworks and go back to the village!" Bell blew a long whistle excitedly.

"Bell, it's time to go back to the town, not the village."

"Oh, sorry, it's Tomorrow Town now." Bell laughed.

Whoosh!
Three fireworks went up to the sky one after another, bursting into three balls of white fireworks in the air.

The sun was shining brightly, and the residents in the town could hardly see the white fireworks, but the unique explosion sound of the fireworks attracted the orcs in the town.

"The fireworks are going off!"

"This is the clarion call for assembly. The direction is at the south city gate. Go!"

"Rush rush!"

The orcs who had already packed their luggage became restless and rushed to the south gate collectively.

On the way to escape, a lion soldier rushed out to maintain order. Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and he was assassinated with a hidden sword hidden in the crowd.

The orcs were filled with terror and excitement when they saw the lion soldier dead.

It's really impossible not to run away this time, the Viscount will definitely not let these traitors go.

(End of this chapter)