Chapter 352: Eighty thousand female slaves

Just one day after the Pope left the Holy Mountain of the Holy Mountain in the Tunnel of Life, the demon coach Bonis held a secret letter and shook at Philip, "His Speaker, the Pope is here in the continent of Eince. The No. 3 of the Big Master Plan suggested that I take the opportunity to use the dragon clan to attack the Holy Mountain of the Holy Mountain of the Holy Mountain of the Holy Mountain of the Holy Mountain of the Holy Mountain of the Holy Mountain of the Holy Mountain of the Holy Mountain of the Great Master, what do you think?"

Philip waved his hand and didn't even read the secret letter. "Marson, you asked me about this kind of thing, but I asked myself that the alchemy was unparalleled, but I knew nothing about this military strategy."

Bonis delivered the secret letter to Brockman again, "What about your opinion, Mr. Congress?"

Brockman was about to reach out to take the letter, but suddenly, the huge eyes on Philip's right shoulder blinked with his back to Bonis's sight. Brockman took the opportunity to push, and returned the letter to Bonis's hand, and smiled gracefully: "Great Marshal, I am an artist, and I don't understand these things either."

Bonis smiled, "It seems that I can only make a decision by myself!" He put away the secret letter and stood up from the wooden chair.

Philip said: "Please stay here. I have one more thing to ask you for advice. Today is the eighth. It seems that Sonata cannot bury the 60,000 corpses in Francis' hands before the tenth. I think... the marshal gave up the 60,000 corpses. Anyway, there are eighteen corpses now, and there should be no problem with two less corpses. If it is really not possible, we can wait. Anyway, there are so many corpses on the three continents, so how can we get 60,000 corpses? Why do we have to have the corpses in Francis' hands!"

Bonis slowly closed his eyes, "Speaker Philip, Auerbach's corpse is my sure goal, and the corpse of a total of 600,000 orcs is also my sure goal! Because, the beast king Auerbach plus twenty corpses, 600,000 orcs are equal to... the strongest battle formation of the Meteor God, the Lion King Roar! Only with the Lion King Roar that can instantly destroy the world can I bombard the maze of life on a large scale and create a large-scale immigration channel for us purple blood people to come from the underground abyss to the human world!

Otherwise, once the battle against the Red Bloods begins, I, the Purple Bloods, do not have a large-scale immigration channel. Do you have to follow the map one by one, pass through the maze of life from the underground abyss, and then immigrate to the human world to establish a country? My people are not the undead under your command who do not need food and drink. If there is no large-scale immigration channel, it will take at least ten years to migrate their entire tribe to the three continents to see the light of day again!

Only the undead Auerbach and 600,000 undead orcs must be elite orcs! Only the Lion King Roaring! But the damn orcs like sky burial and cremation. Only soldiers who died on the battlefield were buried in the ground. I missed this opportunity, so I don’t know when I will have to wait to get the conditions for the Lion King Roaring…”

Bonis just thought about these words in his mind and did not say them out.

Bonis said: "The Supreme Joint Conference can't wait. Don't worry, Sonata will definitely complete the task. If Sonata cannot send the body as scheduled before No. 10, my military law will not spare him. Please rest assured by the Speaker of the Grand Prix."

After saying that, he smiled faintly and left.

Watching the marshal leave, Brockman said in confusion: "Sir, why didn't you let me read that letter just now?"

Philip's face was gloomy, and the terrifying face of the undead became more and more ferocious. "Not only can you not accept the Marshal's letter today, but you are not allowed to interfere in similar situations in the future!"

Brockman was stunned for a moment. "Why? I don't understand."

"Do you still remember the history of the demons I tell you?"

Brockman replied respectfully: "Of course I remember that in the battle of Lans Island, the God Emperor Prince sank Lans Island with thirteen thunder fire and fire cannons, causing nearly five million demon elites led by the Marshal to fall into the deep sea. Unexpectedly, Lans Island is actually a huge life gate. The explosion that sank island not only did not wipe out the demons, but instead sent them into the life maze. The demons spent a whole hundred and sixty years exploring the life maze and finally found the underground abyss, a place where they could accommodate. However, in the 160 years of exploring the maze, the demons had no food or water, and could only rely on killing the ferocious beasts in the life maze, and even eating and drinking the blood of their corpses of their own tribes to survive. When they reached the life maze, their population dropped sharply from five million to less than three million!"

Philip smiled inexplicably, "Yes, the population of the demons was less than three million when they arrived at the underground abyss, but the environment in the underground abyss was dangerous and the weather was unusual. The food produced in the huge abyss was only enough for three million people to eat! The demons had no choice but to formulate a population restriction order - before the secret of the tree of life was discovered three hundred years ago, their population was kept below three million, but even after the secret of the tree of life was discovered, their population was only about seven million!"

Brockman was deeply touched, "It is not easy for the demons to survive in absolute adversity, but those who can survive are all strong people!"

"But the point I want to say is not this!"

Philip put on his huge right arm, "Abandoning the elderly, children, disabilities, and logistics personnel who produce food near the tree of life, the demons can now use about three million troops... But how many undead army is created by me?"

There was still a channel for transporting corpses continuously above my fingers. Philip shouted: "Since Bonis advised me to join the demon clan with the alchemy notes left by the God Emperor, it has been thirty years! How many undeads have I created in the past thirty years? Just this time, I will create twenty corpses and 600,000 warriors! Including the corpses of the demon clan that I have transformed over the years, the undead fighting gods, and the strange beasts of war... I, an outsider, have created a army of millions of undeads, and once the war begins, the undead will fight more and more! But the total strength of the demon clan is only three million..."

Brockman nodded suddenly, "I understand. The sir is afraid that the marshal is suspicious of us outsiders. Don't worry, I will never interfere in these matters involving their own tribe in the future!"

Philip patted Brockman on the shoulder with his normal left hand, "This is the best! Although we belong to the demon clan, we have to beware of their own clan members! You go and prepare. Regardless of whether Sonata can send the orc corpse in Francis's hand before No. 10, we must ensure that the "Dead Commander" plan of No. 15 is foolproof!"

There was a strange light flashing in his undead's eyes, excitement and fanaticism. This was the expectation of the genius! "I can't wait. Tsk tsk, using Auerbach's corpse to transform the undead commander, what an expectant thing!"

Brockman twitched, trying to say something, but when he saw Philip falling into fanatical fantasy, he couldn't help but sigh and turned around silently.

...

Today is April 9th. Dud led his army to march quickly and finally arrived at the border of the McAllen Tomahawk Zone, the location of the Grand Canyon of Auerbach. However, the two countries have not yet officially truce. Therefore, although the army led by Dud was under the banner of the Lanning Envoy Guard and also brought the corpses of the orcs who died in the Battle of the Stars, they could only stay here, and could not enter the most core Tomahawk Zone of the orcs! At the same time, they were also monitored by orcs from two entire corps.

Hearing the news that Dud arrived, Sonata visited Du Chen again, but outside the inn, his face was a little gloomy, "Francis! The Marshal's military order forced me to get all the corpses before tomorrow, but you still refused to let go!" His eyes were scattered, "Damn it, Francis, don't force me to be punished by McAllen to create a 'military misunderstanding' and order the army to snatch those corpses back! Anyway, there are only three thousand guarding the corpses, and I don't believe they can block the attack of the two corpses in a head-on confrontation!"

After the servant pushed open the door, Sonata immediately changed into a smiley face. Du Chen was holding two children in the room and teasing him. "Senior brother is here, hurry up, call uncle!"

Sonata praised the cuteness of the two children and sighed: "Junior brother, this is my sixth time visiting you. I won't say much nonsense. The St. Patton family cannot give you what you want. I hope it's on the face of my senior brother..."

Du Chen curled his lips, "Senior Brother, since the agreement cannot be reached, let's forget it!"

Forget it? Sonata felt ruthless, Humph, the marshal's military orders are like a mountain, forget it with me, then I have to ask you to forget it!

A murderous intent appeared in his heart, and Sonata had the idea of ​​sending troops to rob the camp at this moment.

"Okay, senior brother, I'll say goodbye!" He turned around and left.

"Wait, will your senior brother come with me to the border of the Tomahawk area to receive the corpse?"

Sonata was slightly stunned. When he turned around, he saw Du Chen smiling kindly and walked towards him, "Senior brother seems to have misunderstood. I said forget it, since the St. Patton family refused to agree to my conditions, I would not ask for anything extravagant... You and my senior brothers don't need to say polite words. In this way, there are nobles and slaves among the orcs. I just need to have eight thousand orc slaves!"

Orcs respect martial arts and are of strict hierarchy. Almost all orcs used to be slaves are rabbits, rats, and Doberts, not only orcs themselves, but even humans look down on vulnerable races. It can be said that these slaves have no use except for doing ordinary farm work! They use some orc slaves with fast fertility speeds and seven or eight nests of orc slaves a year to exchange for the corpses of 60,000 heroes. The Saint Patton family should agree to this deal, but what should Francis want these female rabbits, female mice, and bitches to do?

But no matter what, Francis finally let go. Sonata weighed the pros and cons, but did not realize that there was any hidden trap for Du Chen's request. He bowed and smiled and said, "Thank you for your slightest face to give me your request! I can agree to the St. Patton family now!" Based on the principle of negotiation, he added, "But if my junior brother wants ten thousand female slaves, he may have to pay a little more gold coins. In this way... the St. Patton family will at least not be famous for using a woman to exchange corpses."

Du Chen touched his nose, "What are you waiting for? Please tell the head of the St. Patton family that I will use some gold coins and the corpses of 60,000 orc soldiers to exchange for 10,000 female slaves, preferably the rabbit tribe and the Dobert people, the docile female slaves! As long as the contract is signed, I will immediately take my senior brother to collect the corpse!"

"Junior brother, I'll report to the head of the St. Patton family!"

Seeing Sonata go out, Du Chen laughed spontaneously. He didn't plan to get the Yunxiaojing map from St. Patton, but now, the Yunxiaojing map may be obtained through Susanna's private transactions, and he also paid 10,000 female slaves. The goddess of fate is really good!

Suddenly, Du Chen found that Little Beibei and Alex looked at him with the same strange look.

At this time, the side door opened, and a big man with a priest's robe covering his face also came out and shouted, "Francis, why do you want so many female slaves?"

Du Chen glanced at the man and smiled and said, "Mas Fighting God, you will know when I return to the territory after negotiations."

Mas took off the hat on his head, revealing a big, red beard, sat beside Du Chen, picked up Alex and shook it, "Forget it if you don't say it, Humph! I said Francis, you have to tell me another thing! A few days ago, the Pope's boss received your letter and told me that there may be a few people who can jump around. For this, the boss specially brought a large number of masters to inspect the continent of Eince and sent me to meet you first! Tell me clearly, is there really still people in the demons still alive? If there is, what about the evidence?"

Mas entered the door only a few minutes earlier than Sonata. Before he could sit firmly, he was sent to the side hall to avoid it by Du Chen. It was precisely because of Mas' arrival that Du Chen did not continue to perfunctory Sonata, but instead settled for the second best and asked for 10,000 orc female slaves.

Mas said viciously: "I tell you that the demons are a big deal. If you do something to make fun of the boss, I will be the first to not let you go!"

"Don't worry, I will give you the most complete evidence when that Sonata comes back!" Du Chen asked: "Where is His Majesty the Pope now? How many people still know about the demon clan?"

"The boss is thousands of miles away, but there are a large number of flying beasts hidden in his team. As long as I send a signal, they can get here in one day! I don't understand why I am like a thief when dealing with a few demons? Why are you afraid of spies in the Holy See? Humph! I am the biggest spy leader in the world, and I don't believe that there are spies from the demons under my nose!"

Indeed, this rough man is really the biggest spy leader in the world!

But he could not be a spy of the demon clan - if he was, then Du Chen had already been killed by the demon clan in the first battle of Tianwang Mountain, because Mas had been fighting side by side with Du Chen at that time. Similarly, Bailu was the same!

Mas smiled proudly again, "I only know the real purpose of the boss's tour this time, and even the masters accompanying him are still in the dark!"

A silver needle suddenly appeared on Du Chen's fingertips, and he kept fiddling, "That's good. When you go to the military camp with me to accompany Sonata to inspect the body. After the acceptance, we..." After a few words of advice, Mas stroked his beard with satisfaction and prepared. Du Chen said again: "Harry, go and invite the two ladies Lucy and Lily!"

When the two grandmothers arrived, Du Chen said seriously: "Do you ladies still remember the Dude I told you? It was the amnesia man I picked up in the Great Wilderness when I returned to the territory on Yinyue Island."

Lucy said: "Of course I remember, you said that he was dug out from an abandoned holy weapon from the Age of the Death God. It may also be someone from the Age of the Death God. I would like to invite us to come this time, so I would also like to identify him?"

Du Chen nodded, "Oh, that's also a pitiful person. Unfortunately, he was crazy when I dug out of the holy weapon. Beibei was anxious for a moment... I still feel ridiculous when I think about the title of adoptive father!"

Lucy and Lily were also amused and a little unhappy. Du Chen found a godson who was the same generation as them, but Du Chen's long-term good impression in their hearts and the fact that slightly changed played a role. Lily said: "Is he here now? I really want to see him immediately, maybe he is my old friend!"

"He has arrived and is now stationed on the border of the Tomahawk Zone. Two ladies, this time we go to see him. One is to recognize people, and the other is to expose Sonata in my military camp with the support of the Holy Church! Please help me at that time!"

"We sisters have no choice but to fight for humanity!"

...

Sonata is extremely efficient in his work. Hawkins, a representative of the St. Barton family, came to sign an agreement with Du Chen. At this moment, Hawkins no longer remembered the incident of being interfering with the memory of Little Bebe in St. John's City, and even regarded Du Chen as a good brother with a life-threatening life.

The agreement was signed, and Du Chen brought people back to the camp in advance in accordance with diplomatic etiquette, and arranged the site as the master to prepare for delivery of the corpses. Sonata and Hawkins, a team of St. Patton's guardians, and engineers carrying the corpses later arrived.

On a vast prairie, Du Chen hid his two children and Harry in the lotus, and he and his grandmother rushed to the horse. Soon, the black lotus military flag fluttered in the wind, and the three thousand people Durkes City Defense Army camp stood solemnly in the beautiful scenery of the prairie, silent, and at first sight, people suddenly felt the solemn aura coming to their faces!

What's strange is that at first glance, I can't see any sentinels in this camp!

But Lily exclaimed! "What a heroic soldier!"

Lucy looked at the barracks in front of her in surprise and couldn't help but say, "Francis, look at the camp layout, Dud's ability to command troops is really not weak!" She looked at the barracks and gates in three directions... don't they look familiar?"

Lily said in surprise: "Yes, not only this camp gate, but also the location of the central army command flag, but also the outer sentry posts. This is clearly a hidden camp!"

Du Chen hurriedly interrupted, "What did the two ladies see from this camp?"

The two old grandmothers did not answer, but looked straight at the camp in front of them.

They stopped and looked at it carefully for a while. Suddenly, facing the wind, they slowly raised their left arms and stroked across their chests - the ancient army salute of the Falling God! Lucy was better, Lily's eyes were a little red, "I didn't expect that after a thousand years, I could see such a standard hidden land trap camp plate... There is nothing wrong with the details of the three steps outside the camp gate. For a thousand years, old friends have died in the battlefield. Only we can still take a look..." She burst into tears.

Although Lucy's expression was not very excited, his words were very fast. "Francis, hurry up, take us to see Dude! I have studied ancient war history at the Academy of Fighting God. Although famous generals from the three continents today can also imitate the ancient war formations of the period of the Death God, no one can learn the details so much! Dude, he is really possible that he is our friend!"

The group was getting closer and closer to the camp. At this time, the camp gate opened, and two teams of black-armored cavalry came out in two groups. A cavalry was in the middle and a black-armored iron-faced man with a scarlet cloak, and the long halberd was shining with a cold light. When he approached, he jumped off his horse, knelt on one knee, and made a loud promise: "Entertainment Father! Three thousand people from Dude's troops were ordered to arrive at the Battle Axe Zone!"

Du Chen helped him up, but he pushed him aside. He thought about Dude for a long time. Dude's identity will sooner or later be a trouble. It would be better to figure out the matter while he is still under the contract and has not completely broken through Xiao Beibei's ability, so as to avoid trouble in the future!

Anyway, even if you know who Dude is now, he can only be the lieutenant general commander-in-chief of the Durkes City Defense Force!

Lucy and Lily surrounded Dude, looking up and down, Lily lifted up and down with pain, and Dude did not move at Du Chen's gesture.

Lucy couldn't bear to say, "Francis, is it really impossible for him to remove his current armor?"

Lily said anxiously: "Yes, he is like this now, not to mention us, even his real mother...hehe, even his relatives can't recognize him!"

Du Chen said: "Didn't the two ladies recognize the battle formation that Du De used just now? This..."

Lucy smiled bitterly, "The Hidden Land Clan is a very common formation in the Battle of the Meteor Gods. Many generals will use it. We humans can do it, and the generals of the demon clan will do it. The difference is who uses it more skillfully."

Du Chen frowned and ordered: "Dude, tell me all the military strategies in your heart, especially the unique formations, to the two ladies!"

Dudeton said coldly: "The adoptive father's order is unreasonable, Dude refuses to execute the order. The unique formation is the life gate of the general on the battlefield, and it must not be easily shown to others!"

Du Chen was embarrassed, but Lily laughed and said, "This big man's temper looks quite similar to Marshal Batuk. Hey, he also uses a long spear!"

Batuk? This name made Du Chen tremble. Who is Batuk? The ancestor of the St. Batuk family, Marshal Thunder, and Anne's ancestor! Fortunately, Lily's grandmother was just a joke...

But at this time, Lucy's grandmother looked at Dud's armor and was turning to the back shield under the cloak behind her back, "Sister, look at this!"
Chapter completed!