The World Civilization Million Lords

Chapter 908 Beishan Fortress

Luo Ji thought about the study of the cannon, enough for ye Xuan to toss for a long time.

As for Luo Ji himself, he also seized the time and invested in the construction and development of Myriad Realms Civilization.

There are a lot of things to be busy with.

For example, the orcs of the white fox clan, the orcs of the white wolf clan, and the wild boars of the long-haired pig clan who had surrendered before.

Since the number itself is not particularly large, Luo Ji temporarily placed them in the Beishan Fortress.

There are, of course, various considerations here.

First of all, Beishan Fortress is the new northern border of Ten Thousand Realms Civilization. Zhao Pan leads the troops under his command to sit in person, and it can be regarded as a stable place, so as to avoid any troubles caused by the three tribes of northern orcs who have just returned.

Secondly, to temporarily set up a tribal camp for these three tribes of orcs in the northern mountains and forests, it would have to consume a lot of manpower, material resources and time.

And Luo Ji is currently carrying out a lot of projects, and he really can't spare any extra manpower and material resources to do it.

Therefore, they simply placed them in Beishan Fortress.

While solving the living problem of these three tribes of orcs, it can also naturally allow them to serve as the garrison of the frontline fortress, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

At the same time, a group of uninvited guests was welcomed into the front-line camp that had been abandoned for a long time in the Bitter Cold Land.

"boom!"

The dusty door was pushed open by a sturdy hand.

A bear man came in from outside.

Although the size of the bear man was not as big as that of the bear man patriarch Bane, he was also a head taller than the average bear man.

On the sturdy chest, there are three hideous and huge claw marks.

That kind of scar, rather than being injured by other orcs, is more like left by the same clan.

As for the specifics, it is obviously unknown at this time.

Looking at the empty camp, the bear man who walked in frowned.

"What's the matter? The fox people you mentioned before are gone, and there is no one here to meet us at all!"

Faced with this question, the bear man who followed up couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Master Keluo, I don't know about this, this. When I left, Master Besen said that he would leave a few clansmen here to meet us."

Obviously, the bear man who appeared in this frontline camp at this time was the reinforcement drawn by Besen.

Rush back to the depths of the Bitter Cold Land from the periphery of the Bitter Cold Land, and then rush to the periphery with reinforcements.

During this period, they also lost their way several times, causing them to arrive only now.

If this kind of support efficiency happened in a human war, the front-line troops would have been cold long ago.

However, the bear people have always been confident in their own strength, so no one thought about that.

But now facing this situation, Ke Luo has to express doubts...

"So, do you think the idiot forgot about it, or is he dead?"

In the face of these remarks, the bear man who followed behind obviously shrank his neck.

After all, Besson is the younger brother of the Great Chief. It is estimated that Ke Luo, who is standing in front of him, dares to say such words.

But the bear man who followed behind was completely afraid to answer.

Even the fifty bearmen who came to support him this time all looked at each other in dismay.

Ke Luo obviously has no interest in standing here and blowing the cold wind, only to hear him speak again quite simply...

"Go, go to the human camp you mentioned."

While speaking, Ke Luo left the front-line camp with a group of bearmen and rushed towards the north mountain fortress.

However, what they didn't notice was that almost at the same time as their front feet left, a few snow-white figures quickly left the area on the frozen soil on both sides.

There is no doubt that it is the fox scout of the white fox family.

Foxmen scouts who are familiar with the terrain are obviously more efficient than bearmen.

Before Ke Luo and the bear man rushed to the entrance of the canyon, he returned to the Beishan fortress and reported the situation on the front line camp to Zhao Pan.

Hearing this, Zhao Pan frowned slightly, but it was not too solemn.

According to the report of the foxmen scouts, there were only forty or fifty bearmen.

It is obviously impossible for this number of bearmen to threaten the Beishan fortress, which has already strengthened its defenses.

But it's not good to relax too much. Thinking of this, Zhao Pan decisively sent two teams of fox scouts out to keep an eye on the bears' every move.

He had been away for too long, and he obviously remembered the journey and didn't remember it clearly.

After several days of work, after finally finding the familiar entrance to the canyon, the bear man in charge of leading the way was decisively relieved.

Then, with a dry smile on his face, he said to Ke Luo and the other bearmen who were following behind...

"It's just ahead, through that canyon, and at the end is the camp."

Ke Luo responded expressionlessly, and then raised his chin at the bear man.

"Go ahead and have a look."

The bear man's expression stiffened when he heard this.

Although Kolo had not dared to answer when he wondered if Besson was dead before, but now at this juncture, the bear man who was in charge of leading the way was also a little flustered in his heart.

As one of the bearmen who had attacked this canyon at the beginning, he knew in his heart how dangerous this canyon was.

In case, he means in case...

If Besson really dies and this canyon falls into the hands of the enemy again, if he goes in now, isn't that courting death?

After all, it is related to his own life. For a while, this step is really not easy.

Looking at the bear man who was dawdling for a long time without moving a few steps, Ke Luo probably knew what the other party was thinking.

After all, the bear people are not a big population, because it seems that it is not very good to lose a clan in this matter.

Thinking of this, I saw Ke Luo take two steps forward, and after taking a deep breath, let out a loud roar...

"Besson!!!!"

That huge voice echoed again and again throughout the canyon.

It even made the group of bearmen who were standing behind Ke Luo couldn't help covering their ears.

Deep in the canyon, standing on the top of the Beishan fortress wall, listening to the echo of the sound, Zhao Pan's eyes flashed a hint of surprise.

It seems that the group of bearmen outside the canyon are alert.

He raised his head and glanced at the troops that had long been placed on the mountain walls on both sides of the canyon. He had planned to catch the opponent by surprise.

However, looking at this situation, it seems that it is not so easy.

While his thoughts were flying around, Zhao Pan turned his head and looked at Ka Xin, who was standing beside him.

After feeling Zhao Pan's sight, Ka Xin decisively shivered...

"Um, General, what are you planning?"

"Why don't you take the hard-worked Kasin clan leader to take a trip and bring in the bearmen from outside?"

"..."

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