Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead - Chapter 520 , the 11th fortress

Except for the lord's palace.

With Li Rong, at least go directly to the village of the rabbits and foxmen in the west.

Speeding all the way for about an hour.

Then I saw two very busy villages.

Rabbits and foxmen, in and out of their respective villages.

"Come on, it's here."

Fang Hao took the curious Li Rong into the fox man's village.

Seeing Fang Hao coming, everyone's fox people put down their work and knelt down to salute.

"Okay, you are busy with your own business, and call your patriarch and the Rabbit Patriarch as well." Fang Hao stopped the fox people's movements and ordered.

Immediately, a fox man ran down.

Go and inform the fox patriarch.

Soon.

In a room, the fox man and the rabbit man walked in one after another.

After bowing slightly, he carefully sat aside.

Fang Hao looked at the two and said, "Now that the village is built, it's up to you to live a good or bad life."

"Thank you, master." The two of them hurriedly thanked them.

Fang Hao didn't say much nonsense, and said straight to the point: "This is the city owner Li Rong, she will build a factory here, and then let young people work in the factory and learn some craftsmanship, and they will pay you wages, you can also improve. Down to the village life."

These are slaves he bought.

But also don't want to turn them into dull and numb work machines.

The two dead villages were not what he wanted to see.

I also hope that the village will develop normally and more people will enter the factory to work, and Li Rong will also be able to pay them wages.

Just like the aborigines that Li Rong hired in her own city.

The fox patriarch, with a confused expression, glanced at the rabbit patriarch with the same expression.

He asked softly, "Master, what is a factory?"

Forehead….

Fang Hao looked at Li Rong beside him.

The latter thought for a while and explained: "It's a place that was built alone. You go there to work on time every day, and you will be paid according to the workload at that time."

"Oh, okay." The fox patriarch hurriedly agreed, not daring to ask more.

As slaves, they know what they should do, and asking too much will only make the master annoyed.

When the time comes to work, they naturally know what they should do.

In fact, I was still a little happy.

Whether it is a rabbit man or a fox man, it is a one-time transaction item.

On the slave trader's side, the money has already been paid.

When they came here, they also thought that they would be able to eat enough to live another day.

Do physical work, that's for sure.

Now when I hear the slaves work and give me money, isn't that a great deed!

Both of them were happy.

Fang Hao ignored the two orc patriarchs with beaming faces below.

Looking at Li Rong on the side, she continued to ask, "How do you want to train and where is the factory located?"

Li Rong had already made plans.

He replied softly: "Tomorrow I will arrange for people to come and train these people. The location of the factory is only in two villages, and they are also convenient."

Fang Hao nodded, expressing his understanding.

He said to the following two patriarchs: "Okay, you go back today and choose each of them... Well, let's choose 200 people first, then City Lord Li Rong will arrange for someone to train you, you must study carefully and understand. "

"Understood the master, we will definitely study hard." The two immediately promised loudly.

"Well, you go back and make it clear to the clan."

The two saluted again, and they all retreated.

…

In the afternoon, Fang Hao took Li Rong to Purul and Lysis City again.

And Tavik, and Rebecca, who spoke with jealousy, introduced Li Rong.

The location of the store was set in the city.

Purul City is only a fifth-level city, although it has now begun to expand.

But the strength of the rich in the city is still limited.

Therefore, the scale of the store is only a two-story building of almost 100 square meters.

If it is too big, the spending power in the city is also limited.

As for Lysis City, it is level 12, and there are many old-fashioned nobles in the city, so there is a lot of room for spending power.

Therefore, Fang Hao chose a three-story stone building with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters among the shops sold in the City Lord's Mansion.

The location is also in the center of the west commercial street.

The scale is not much worse than what Li Rong opened in Silver Wing City.

Li Rong's face was full of smiles when she saw that two shops had been decided so easily.

The mouth kept talking, and he didn't smoke a cigarette.

Saying that there is hope in life, I plan to quit and live for a few more years.

After the shop is selected, it is waiting for the decoration.

The decoration here does not need to be scratched or anything, it is just cleaning, and then move the counter tables and chairs in.

"Then I'll have someone come over tomorrow to clean up and train the clerk." Li Rong said excitedly.

The factory on her side has never stopped, and she continues to sell cosmetics to the ladies of Silver Wing City in private.

But the volume of sales is much worse than opening a store.

The goods are also squeezed a lot, and I can't wait to open a store and start selling goods now.

Fang Hao agreed and said, "Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow, so don't bring it with the aboriginal people, so as not to spread the situation here."

Li Rong naturally understood Fang Hao's worries and nodded to show her understanding.

After everything is done.

Fang Hao sent Li Rong back again.

My side is too far away from Li Rong's city. If there is no teleportation, this round trip will take at least a month.

After seeing Li Rong away, Fang Hao also returned to his residence.

…

late at night.

Eight Peaks Mountain.

The last of the dwarves, outside the eleventh and twelfth fortresses.

The gunfire roared, and the smoke filled the air, like dark clouds, covering the clouds and closing the moon.

An animal skin tent outside the position.

Outside the door, a voice sounded.

"Sister Jiayue, the new undead army has arrived, and there are more than one million people in rude statistics."

Dong Jiayue, who was resting in the room, rolled over and sat up.

After yawning, "What time is it."

"It's past two in the morning," said outside the tent.

In Dong Jiayue's eyes, a gleam flashed.

"Notify, prepare to attack!"

"Yes!" The door replied, turning to leave.

The undead continued to harass and attack for several days.

Skeletons don't need rest, but dwarves do.

Today is the time for the planned, official storm.

Putting on the armor, holding his own weapon, he walked out of the tent.

Outside the tent, there are groups of busy soldiers, as well as large-scale mobilization of undead troops.

At this time, all the traversers, as well as the living soldiers, had already finished resting and walked out.

Dong Jiayue, nodded to everyone, and sat in the position of the commander of the Central Army.

Without delay, he said coldly, "Attack."

"Yes!"

Swish swish!

The flag of attack was raised high.

One by one, the cavalry spread out in all directions with orders, shouting loudly, attacking...

dong dong dong!

Dense drums, rhythmically beat.

Pieces of gray-white light re-shrouded all the undead.

And the attacking infantry.

A group of tall trolls, holding a shield the size of a door, approached step by step.

In the middle of the team, the skeleton hero, the meat fist.

He kept shouting, "Pay attention to the top, raise your shield."

Ding Ding Ding!

The bullet hit the shield with a clanging sound.

Large swathes of skeleton bats, carrying detonators, also joined the battlefield from the rear.

Once again not afraid of death, flew to the top of the fortress.

…

Fort Eleven.

Days of uninterrupted fighting exhausted all the dwarves.

The undead are like inexhaustible kills.

Wave after wave of attacks.

If it's just ordinary not sleeping, they may just be tired.

But the mental power is highly hit, and the physical strength is constantly consumed.

Let them all, like walking dead, keep repeating the action of firing and reloading.

Boom!

At this moment, a dwarf carrying cannonballs suddenly fell to the ground.

The round shells fell to the ground and rolled down the stairs to the bottom of the city wall.

The rest were stunned.

Immediately disperse and hide far away.

This kind of shell is not just a lump of iron, but there is gunpowder in it.

If this explodes, then I don't know how many people will die.

However, the shell did not explode, but rolled aside and stopped.

Look at the dwarf who fell to the ground. After he fell, he fell asleep.

Captain Dwarf, took a look.

He stepped forward to wake him up, and said, "Keep insisting, and when His Majesty Luen sends someone to replace us, you can have a good sleep."

The dwarf soldiers didn't speak, they just got up again and continued to carry the shells.

in the command hall.

A burly dwarf, wearing bright silver armor and long fiery red beard, was standing solemnly in front of the table.

On the low long table, there is a spread out map.

During this time, the dwarves and the undead fought frequently.

Although the city was not lost, the loss of the dwarves was also extremely heavy.

There were several raids and encounters in the wild, with losses on both sides.

The undead are like indefatigable maggots, staring at themselves.

Nonstop, nonstop attack.

They were forced to retreat step by step, and now they can only be trapped in this city.

Cedric, as an orange hero, one of the three generals of the dwarves.

It's the first time I've been beaten so badly.

If there is fire, it cannot be released, and it can only be passively endured.

"General Cedric, what did the Grey Iron City say?" A dwarf leader asked.

All the soldiers in the city felt aggrieved.

But it is also clear that with the current scale of the undead and the intensity of the attack, if it were not for the heroic general Cedric to lead the garrison.

I'm afraid the city has already been broken.

Not to mention, it still holds up to this day.

It's just that their losses are equally serious. Now every soldier is on a high-intensity defense, and the ammunition is running out.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't last long.

Cedric stared at the map and said: "Your Majesty Loen, it is very likely that he is waiting for reinforcements from humans, let's..., hey!"

Saying this, Cedric sighed heavily.

Winter is coming soon, and the reinforcements that humans can support are probably limited.

Even if they arrive at Bafeng Mountain, it is hard to say when they will be able to support them here.

"Without reinforcements, what should we do?" a commander asked anxiously.

Cedric stared at the map and said coldly: "We have not gained nothing during this period of time. I have determined the position of the enemy commander. I plan to bring people directly in and kill the enemy commander."

Cedric's finger, heavily on the map, marked a location.

Everyone looked at the map, pondered, and nodded heavily.

The attacking undead are a group of dead creatures without wisdom.

As long as the commander is beheaded, these skeletons without wisdom will naturally lose their targets.

It will then be easier to disperse.

This is their only chance to survive.

"I agree with the plan."

"I agree."

"agree!"

"..."

One by one the commanders expressed their opinions and agreed to the plan.

Cedric nodded and put the helmet back on his head.

He said coldly, "Assemble all the giant horned deer cavalry, and after an hour, follow me to the west gate to break through the siege and kill the enemy commander."

"Yes, General."

Clap la la, all the generals stood up suddenly, the pieces of the armor clattered.

Just when everyone was ordered to leave.

dong dong!

The sound of the bronze bell resounded throughout the fortress.

The dwarves in the hall all frowned, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in their hearts.

Often the ringing of the bronze bell means that the undead have started a general offensive across the board.

Don't wait for a few people to go out.

Then I saw a dwarf who rushed in, rolling and crawling.

Loudly shouted: "The undead have begun to attack, and the dense crowd is full of skeletons."

During this time, the undead attacked every day.

At this time, the dwarf in front of him was so frightened, I am afraid the problem would be even more serious.

Cedric hurriedly said: "Leave the matter of gathering the cavalry aside, and everyone will follow me to the city wall to see the situation."

No one dared to hesitate, strode out of the hall and climbed the city wall.

At this time, the city was already in chaos.

The captains gave orders loudly, and the sound of gunfire and rifles filled the entire fortress.

Below, a team of people has begun to demolish nearby houses.

Stones and logs began to be moved to the city walls.

Cedric led the men up the wall.

Looking down, his face also changed color.

The tall skeleton troll held an iron shield the size of a door and held it high above his head.

The shield is connected to one side, like an iron-grey dome, covering the skeleton below.

Bullets clanked on it and bounced off into the distance.

Through the gap in the iron shield, you can see the skeleton undead hidden below.

The bullets and arrows have completely failed to achieve any lethality.

Only the non-stop spewing artillery can overturn the enemy under the shield.

But the number of artillery is limited after all.

"Bring all the detonators here, and when they gather, throw them down with me." Cedric roared loudly.

The captain on the side immediately ordered, and the dwarves began to move the detonator.

Just when everyone looked at the undead who were approaching quickly under the city, their faces turned ashen.

The dwarf in charge of the lookout shouted again.

"Be careful in the sky, there are enemies approaching in the sky."

All look up to the sky.

I saw thick smoke covering the clouds and closing the moon, and it was pitch black.

In the next second, one bone dragon suddenly burst out of the thick smoke.

"Bone dragon, attack..."

The commander on the side just shouted out, but stopped abruptly.

The bone dragon swept past without any intention of diving.

Just when everyone doesn't know what it means.

On the body of the bone dragon, skeleton bats scattered out of UU reading www.uukanshu.com.

"It's the skeleton bat, shoot, quick..., shoot."

Bullets and arrows slammed into the sky.

In an instant, the bones of the bat scattered like raindrops.

Dang!

Cedric suddenly noticed that a round thing fell down with the bones of the bat.

Exactly, rolling in just walked out of the warehouse.

A dwarf with boxes of detonators in his hands, at his feet.

"Damn it," Cedric cursed.

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