Reincarnation Paradise

Today Su Xiao is in the front line of the war, and Boubowang is in the Holy Dragon City, which is the capital of the Dragon Empire.

After contacting Su Xiao, he learned that the team looking for the core of the world had a total of fifty people, all of whom were agile contractors, and they belonged to the waiter.

The task of the waiting team is to find the core of the world and bring that thing to the designated location. As for the follow-up guard work, it depends on Su Xiao or various adventure groups.

However, before that, we must first ensure that the frontline of the war between the empire and the tribe is stable. Once the frontline is breached, there is no need to seek the core of the world. Most contractors will die under the tribe army. The mission failed and was forcibly executed.

As Su Xiao marched along with the imperial army, the soldiers near him were silent. The cruelty of the Cold Weapon War could be imagined, but these soldiers had no fear, only numbness on their faces, which was a kind of numbness of life and death.

To become an imperial soldier, there is a saying among the people that soldiers are noble masters, tiger beasts, and dogs.

The aristocratic lords drank and prostitutes after the soldiers received the military salary, and lived very smartly, just like the aristocratic lords.

The tiger beast is what civilians call the tiger. The civilians are afraid of soldiers, just as they are afraid of tigers, so they describe soldiers as tiger beasts.

As for dogs, when the war broke out, the lives of soldiers were not as valuable as a dog.Live today without tomorrow.

Because they were marching on the plains, more than 100,000 people marched to form several squares, vast and mighty, the beasts fleeing wherever they passed, the ground trembled.

After the army marched for half an hour, Su Xiao vaguely saw a black'mountain' appearing in front of him. The mountains cut across the plain and separated the empire from the tribe, which was extremely spectacular.

When he got closer, Su Xiao found out what kind of mountain range this is, this is a line of defense, similar to the Great Wall in the real world.

Seeing this line of war defense, Su Xiao cursed secretly in his heart, and the war channel in Samsara Paradise was also fried.

Su Xiao was very puzzled, how did the tribes break this line of defense with such a geographical advantage?And occupy here.

The fortress in front is the black soil.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 long. The whole body is made of obsidian. The entire fortress is blessed with 6,782 magic marks. It is stronger than metal. Even the "Storm Rider" siege hammer made by a dwarf cannot break the black soil fortress. The empire is separated from the territories of the tribe. The fortress is the imperial territory, and the outside of 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. It has been standing there for 3,600 years and has been renovated no less than 30 times, once every 100 years.

"This thing... can it really be attacked?"

A contractor who was closer to Su Xiao looked up at the black soil fortress, with thousands of grass and mud horses leaping by in his heart.

Leaving aside the reaction of the contractors, the Marquis Mark at the back of the army is also looking up at the Black Soil 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 broken weapon blades, and there is not much food and water sources. ..."

The deputy commander of the Jagged Legion knelt in front of Marquis Mark, who was riding on a horse.

"Got it."

Marquis Mark is a little impatient. This is a middle-aged and elderly man with white curly hair, a mustache on his chin, and a blessed body. He is wearing a black jacket with gold silk woven at the collar and cuffs.

"but……"

The deputy commander of the army, Carlos, looked at Marquis Mark in surprise. Carlos was a burly middle-aged man. He was wearing a blood-colored armor and his blood was not weaker than Su Xiao.

"Carlos, you just need to tell me if you can recapture the Black Earth Fortress before sunset."

Marquis Mark was riding on the horse, looking at the deputy commander Carlos with a complicated look.

"What...what."

Carlos was stunned, he suspected he had heard it wrong.

"Master Marquis asks you if you can recapture the Black Earth Fortress before dark,"

The imperial official next to Mark Marquis spoke. Although his official position was lower than Carlos, he looked at Carlos with contempt, because Carlos was the son of a nobleman and a prostitute.

"Master Marquis, this seems...impossible."

Carlos lowered his head. He now wants to drag the fat man riding on a horse three meters away, and slam the face of this wasteful face that relies on hereditary inheritance of the Marquis to let him take a closer look at the extent of the black soil fortress. War fortifications.

Don’t talk about a day, even if you give Carlos a week, he dare not say that he can regain the black soil fortress, the tribe has captured here, and nearly 120,000 orcs + dwarves + goblins + trolls have been killed. In the end, the corpses were piled up to the level of the black soil fortress, and the tribes stepped on the corpses to attack.

"If the battle goes smoothly, it will take about ten days to recapture the Black Soil Fortress."

Carlos is actually a bit exaggerated. Even if it goes well, it would be good to be able to retake the fortress in half a month. This is still based on the fact that the empire will continue to send troops to the black plains and retake the fortress with the same method of piled corpses.

"Ten days, too long."

Marquis Mark was very dissatisfied.

"I'll give you a week. I won't be able to mention it here. Now I have become the laughingstock of Holy Dragon City. If you can't, I will find someone who can do it to replace you."

"Yes."

Carlos's steel teeth creaked, and he knew in his heart that he could not be replaced anyway, absolutely not, it has nothing to do with status or selfish desires. Once he loses the position of deputy commander of the Jagged Legion, the Black Earth Fortress That's it. He has been guarding here for twenty years. At that time, he was just a small captain. He dedicated all his life to here. No one knows the Black Soil Fortress better than him. There are countless accomplishments. People call him the blood of the frontier. lion.

"Master Marquis, I have a request."

After Carlos said these words, he took a deep breath. This deputy commander who didn't know how much he killed, hesitated.

"Say."

Marquis Mark had already guessed what Carlos was going to say, and was nothing more than asking for an appointment.

"The war on the Black Plains requires more troops."

"Oh?" Marquis Mark was a little surprised. This was different from what he had imagined. He touched the beard on his chin and said, "How much is needed."

"At least two hundred thousand."

Carlos's fist was clenched, and he was ready to take back the fortress with human life.

"Impossible, other lines of defense of the empire also require troops, up to fifty thousand."

Hearing the words of Marquis Mark, Carlos raised his head with a cry, and the armor on his body collided. Marquis Mark was shocked by his aura.

"Carlos, what do you want to do!"

Mark Marquis let out an angry roar, and hundreds of soldiers beside him drew the long swords around his waist and surrounded Carlos.