Alvin line of defense.

This giant fortress built by the Caesar Empire on the periphery of the Forest of Gran, was brightly lit even in the middle of the night. Although the number of soldiers patrolling was slightly reduced compared to the daytime, its quality was far better than that of the daytime patrols.

The patrol teams at night are mostly composed of mages from the Magic Guild and soldiers who practice fighting spirit in the Caesar Empire garrison. They are far better than ordinary soldiers patrol teams during the day. The reason for this arrangement is that the combat effectiveness of ordinary soldiers will be greatly reduced at night, and after sufficient rest, these ordinary soldiers can burst out with stronger combat power.

It was almost midnight, and at this time, a team patrolling outside the Alvin defense line suddenly found a rustling sound from the jungle not far away. From the sound, they could tell that at least a dozen people were approaching the Alvin defense line at the same time.

"Stop, everyone is on guard, someone is approaching!"

The leading patrol team captain raised his hand and signaled.

As he finished speaking, the members of the patrol team quickly waited for the formation of seven warriors, three magicians outside.

Swish swish swish

One by one, one after another, one by one, one by one, and another, figures jumped out of the jungle and fell before the Alvin defense line. When these people saw the patrol team that was guarding them, they were stunned for a moment, and then a middle-aged man with a level 5 level intermediate came forward and said, "Misunderstanding, brother, misunderstanding, we are our own people."

Your own person?

The captain of the patrol team was stunned when he heard this, but he did not let it go immediately and asked, "Since you are your own person, please tell us the order tonight."

Because there are garrisons on the Alvin line of defense, Olaf, the highest commander of the garrison, also changed the command every night according to the military rules. Once someone approached the fortress at night and could not answer the command, he would be regarded as a spy and killed on the spot.

"The command is to overthrow the tiger."

"Well, Baota River Demon, the command is correct. Brothers are their own people, let it go!" The captain of the patrol team waved his hand, and the members behind him immediately took back their fighting spirit and magic power, but they still maintained the necessary vigilance in their eyes.

"call......"

Seeing that the command was met, the middle-aged man of fifth rank couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then said, "Where is General Olaf? I have information about Lord Sharan here."

As soon as he heard that it was about Saran, the captain of the patrol team had not said anything, and the three magicians behind him were excited: "Where is Lord Saran? Do we need our support? As long as it is Lord Saran's order, we will do whatever we can to die."

I have long heard that Fashen Sharan, the president of the Magic Guild, is authoritative in his guild, but I didn't expect that I really saw it today. The middle-aged man said in his heart.

"Sorry, Lord Sharan has explained this information, so he can only let General Olaf know." The middle-aged man refused directly.

"Okay, please, please, I will send someone to notify the general."

"Thank you."

After saying that, the middle-aged man led a group of more than ten people and quickly walked into the Alvin line of defense.

The more than a dozen people led by the middle-aged man were also members of the patrol team who had followed Sharan to support the patrol team. After fighting with the disguisers who left behind the violent search team, they withdrew the Alvin line of defense under the order of Sharan, and also brought Sharan's latest instructions.

In the middle of the fortress, there is a huge tent.

Olaf, the highest commander of the Caesar Empire's defense line in Alvin, was watching carefully the latest information from the depths of the Empire's intelligence department that had just arrived during the day.

According to information, in the depths of the Gran Forest, there are more than 150,000 goblins and more than 10,000 miracles with strength comparable to third-level monsters in the depths of the Grace Forest. In addition, the seven or eight thousand monsters of various types of monsters staring at each other, these combined are enough to make Olaf's headache.

"Report to General, Lord Samir and his friends are back, and they also brought the latest instructions from Lord Saran." A notice came from outside the tent.

"Well, I get it, let Samir come in."

"Yes, General."

After a while of the answer, a middle-aged man quickly walked into the tent. It was the middle-aged man who led the team before.

"Samir see General."

"Get up, what instructions does Lord Sharan have?" Olaf asked with his head raised.

Samir stood up and said, "Mr. Saran has gone to the depths of the Forest of Gran and is waiting for an opportunity to break into the Whispering Cave, so she hopes that the general will make corresponding actions to cooperate with her plan."

"I understand, thank you for your hard work, Samir, go down and have a rest. After dawn, we can let go of our hands and feet and have a big fight." Olaf said.

"What does the general mean?" Samir's words were filled with a hint of excitement.

He had already heard a special meaning from Olaf's mouth. To be honest, the battle just now really made Samir very unhappy. There was no reason. Those disguised people are not like humans, ghosts, and ghosts, and it was too difficult to kill. Samir, who was born in the army, naturally liked the feeling of being real and real, so he had long wanted to bring his brothers to the Glen Forest to fight with those goblins, miraculous monsters and monsters.

"Mr. Sharan has made an agreement that as soon as she goes to the depths of the Forest of Gran, I will make corresponding attacks to cooperate with her actions, so take a good rest. It will be a few hours before dawn, and there will be a tough battle waiting for us at that time." Olaf said.

"Yes, General!" Samir, who had learned the exact information, responded excitedly.

Then quickly walked out of the tent.

After Samir left, Olaf shouted outside the tent: "Give me instructions to let all the patrol brothers retreat and rest. After dawn, we will attack the Forest of Gran."

"yes!"

......

After six continents

It was already dark. Olaf, who had not slept all night, blew out the oil lamp on the table in one breath, walked out of the tent and said loudly: "Send the commander, blow the assembly trumpet!"

Wow~~~

The loud horns wandered in the Alvin line in the early morning, and teams of soldiers who had already dressed in order ran out of their tents and gathered in the open spaces in the fortress.

At the same time, magicians also walked out of a specific tent and stood in groups next to the military formation.

After looking at the magicians in the team, Olaf couldn't help but frown, but his brows were loosened in just a moment, because he knew that these magicians from the Magic Guild were usually like masters, and it was obviously impossible to make them line up like soldiers.

"Brothers, our Caesar Empire's army has always been invincible. The orcs are very powerful, and they can't even raise their heads to the Flaming Empire. But what happened when we met our Caesar? We were beaten so hard that he didn't recognize him. Today, what are the tall and strong orcs in front of us, but a group of lowly goblins and miraculous men who can't be more humble. Tell me loudly, what should we do?" Olaf stood on the stage and said loudly.

"Tear them! Tear them! Tear them!"

After three neat roars, Olaf looked at the dense soldiers below the stage with satisfaction and whispered loudly: "Very good, this is my good man for Caesar. I ordered the army to set off and target the monster defense line of the target Gran Forest!"

"yes!"

With a roar, the soldiers, led by their respective centurions, began to advance towards the depths of the Gran Forest. Each hundred-man team was equipped with three to five magicians, fully solving the problem of insufficient long-range firepower of the hundred-man team.

In this operation, Olaf directly used 60,000 troops of the Caesar Empire in the entire Elvin defense line, plus 1,500 magicians with all their strength above the fourth level, and divided into three routes to approach the depths of the Forest of Gran. The remaining 40,000 people were stationed in the fortress as reserves, and fortunately, the war was in a stalemate.

......

The Gran Forest in the early morning was originally a good place for birds singing and flowers, but with the mutation of Hirok and the gathering of a large number of monsters and humans, the tranquility of the Gran Forest was fundamentally completely destroyed.

The approaching of the 60,000 human army naturally attracted the attention of the Goblin army and the Minotaurs deep in the Forest of Gran. Inspired by some unknown force, the Goblins and Minotaurs began to slowly rush towards the direction of the human army.

At the same time, as the goblin and the miracle moved, thousands of monsters who regarded it as food began to move in groups of three or five. Only some monsters with strength above the fifth level remained still waiting in place, while staring at the direction of the mourning cave in the distance.

Because these monsters with a mind-bearing mind knew very well that there seemed to be something very beneficial to their growth in that direction, but the powerful aura that accompanied the thing made them reluctant to act.

......

"Report to the general, the spies in front came to report that a small army composed of hundreds of goblins had encountered our front army and was now in fierce battle."

"Yeah, I get it."

Olaf responded and then asked, "Is there any variant among these goblins?"

"Return to General, there are two fifth-level variants of the Lost Kylo in it."

Is it hard to lose to Kailo? It's not easy to deal with now.

Olaf frowned and said, "Tell me that Samir will lead two fifth-level sword sects to support you, and be sure to solve those two variants before we arrive."

"yes."

The messenger hurriedly retreated when he heard this.

After a while, four people and four horses separated from the team ahead, jumped into the depths of Granite quickly.

Olaf immediately closed his eyes and pondered. There were only a few hundred goblins with two fifth-level variants. It is hard to imagine how many variants exist in this goblin with a number of more than 150,000.

"I hope things won't be as bad as I expected." Olaf slowly opened his eyes and murmured.
Chapter completed!