Familiar opening words, Narant knew, trouble was coming again.
It had only been more than a month since the orcs had been surrounded and annihilated by him. Could it be that they were invading again?
However, Nalant soon knew that this time was not an invasion by orcs, but a race that he was familiar with in his previous life but had never seen after time travel, that is, goblins.
Goblin, a thin figure with green skin and pointed ears, was also called a goblin in previous life novels.
These guys are often unpopular characters in fantasy time.
For example, nouns such as dirty, despicable, and robbers can be blessed on them.
It's just that Nalant didn't expect that one day these guys would invade his territory.
"Shirley, how far are these little guys from the territory?"
"Sir, because they came out of the Death Swamp, they were not on the patrol route of the Swift Eagles beforehand."
"By the time Swift Eagle finds them, they will only be thirty miles away from our Storm Territory!"
"Thirty miles..." Nalant nodded.
Because he was wary of orcs, Narant asked Shirley to send Swift Eagles to patrol the west of all areas within a hundred miles outside the Storm Territory.
Of course, because the area is so wide, the farther the distance, the number of patrolling Swift Eagles also decreases accordingly.
The closer you get to the edge of the Storm Territory, the number and frequency of Swift Eagle patrols will also increase greatly.
Thirty miles away, this is Nalant's last cordon, so if the enemy is discovered now, he will not be caught off guard.
"By the way, sir, Swift Eagle said, there are many tall men among those little people, as big as a tauren!"
"In addition, they also have many weapons, such as at least dozens of trebuchets!"
Shirley continued to speak at this time.
"Well, Shirley, my lord knows, you go ahead and inform your sister Vivian and the others to meet outside the castle later!"
"Yes, sir!"
Immediately, the little Loli immediately headed towards the back garden of the castle.
"There is actually a trebuchet. Is this the poor guy who only knew how to call Oke Oke described in the novels of his previous life?" Nalant shook his head in confusion.
However, he didn't want to worry about it because he couldn't figure it out, because it wouldn't be long before he could see these guys.
There were a lot of goblins attacking this time. According to Swift Eagle's estimate, there were at least more than 10,000.
Among the more than 10,000 goblins, there were also races whose species Nalant could not identify for the time being.
In this way, although he felt that it was not as oppressive as the orc attack, Nalant did not dare to really despise it.
Immediately, Nalant asked the guards to ring the alarm bell of the castle, and then he went down the gentle slope outside the castle.
In just ten minutes, all of Nalant's subordinates had gathered.
"Just now, Swift Eagle reported that a Goblin army appeared thirty miles away!"
"Although I don't know why this Goblin army came out of their swamp, one thing is certain, that is, these Goblins are coming in the direction of our Storm Territory."
"And they also brought all kinds of combat weapons, so the enemies this time came with bad intentions."
"Now, everyone has fifteen minutes to prepare, prepare weapons and equipment immediately, and then follow me!"
"Yes, sir!"
Following Nalant's instructions, all his subordinates immediately began to get busy.
"Vivian, there are dozens of trebuchets in the enemy team this time, so our prepared long-range attack guards will also be used this time, and they will be under your command then!"
"Yes, sir!"
The so-called prepared long-range attack guards are actually serfs who are not full-time guards on weekdays, but are occasionally recruited to learn how to fight.
These serfs were composed of barbarians, and their main job was to fire trebuchets.
Because apart from aiming, to be honest, there are really no other skills in this trebuchet.
In this way, when a battle actually breaks out and a large number of catapults are needed, the original long-range team guard members will be assigned.
Each official member of the long-range attack team can lead a catapult and become the captain of the catapult, responsible for the command.
The main reason why Nalant did this was that the number of people in his territory was too small, but the number of weapons and equipment was very large.
In addition, the enemies he encountered were often several times or dozens of times stronger than himself.
In this way, many times the number of enemies was very large, but Narante's soldiers were very few.
Units such as the long-range attack team are the best weapons to restrain enemies in large numbers but poor quality.
Soon, all of Nalant's subordinates were ready.
The long-range attack team has increased from the original fifty to five hundred.
Among them, there are thirty crossbows and seventy catapults.
Each vehicle has only one full-time guard.
"Set off!"
Nalant didn't hesitate. After the team was assembled, he gave an order and then led several of his subordinates straight to the edge of the Storm Territory.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Nalant and his subordinates passed by Lucky Town, they were immediately noticed by the townspeople and caravans from various countries.
"Hey, what are Baron Narante planning to do?"
"Is there another orc invasion?"
"It seems true. Didn't you see that Baron Nalant's Warcraft Legion and Elite Knights are among them?"
"Then should we evacuate first?"
"Why are you evacuating? Your Excellency, have you not been to the Storm Territory last month?"
"Well, how do you know that the other nobles who led the team last time, this time because of family changes, I came to purchase dwarf weapons on behalf of our principality!"
"That's right, last time more than 20,000 orcs came to invade, Baron Nalant completely surrounded and annihilated them, and captured thousands of orcs."
"So, the Storm Territory has such a powerful fighting force, why are we running away!"
"Well, I also heard about Baron Nalant's feats last month, but when I think about it being an orc, I can't help but feel a little worried!"
"Haha, this still shows that you have no experience. Later, you can equip your caravan with two of the best war horses and ask them to go to the edge of the Storm Territory to find out information!"
"If there is really any danger, ask them to return and report immediately. Then we can leave calmly. Isn't this the same thing?"
"Hey, what you said makes sense!"
"That's right. We did it this way last time, but I think no matter what the enemy is, it's probably impossible to defeat Baron Nalant."
"You must know that Baron Nalant now has the title of the most powerful man in the league!"
"The number one fierce man? Isn't he the number one warrior?"
"The First Warrior is a title also used by the Orcs, so many people think that Baron Nalant should be called the First Warrior!"
Chapter completed!