The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 341 The flames of war
The Transportation Department Office.

"Quick, arrange for someone to transport the 3 million stones of iron ingots, 100,000 stones of rare ore, and 300,000 stones of jade to Mozhou."

"Sort these healing herbs into different categories, and prepare them quickly. Send them to the Imperial Pass by ship in three days. No mistakes can be made."

In the government office, Versace, dressed in a scarlet robe, was busy as a whirlwind, commanding many officials around. This was his daily duty, collecting supplies for the front battlefield.

Two years ago, Versace failed to make a business, but unexpectedly joined the Daqian Dynasty, working diligently and willingly.

The Transport Envoy was a fourth-rank official in the Daqian Emperor's Dynasty. It was a temporary official position set up by Shen Yuanliang. Whenever a war came, the Transport Envoy was assigned to various places to supervise the food and fodder. Versace was one of the eight Transport Envoys promoted by Shen Yuanliang.

"Da da!"

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and Wang Qinian, wearing a green robe, hurried in, his face full of joy: "Sir, another large caravan is coming."

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Versace walked quickly towards the market in the south city, in a hurry, completely different from the naive boy in the past.

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"Hold on, there are only the last eighty miles left."

"The Abyss Demons have invaded again. This news is very important and must be passed to the Imperial Pass so that the soldiers can prepare in advance."

Riding on a tamed dire wolf, Shen Qianqian and her group galloped through the snow-covered world, braving the howling cold wind, rushing at lightning speed for thousands of miles.

The scout team of hundreds of people suffered heavy casualties at this moment. Less than half of them had their clothes stained with blood, and many soldiers were even buried in the wilderness, leaving only a handful of yellow earth.

"Xiaobei, call for support!"

In order to get rid of the pursuers, under the instructions of Shen Qianqian, Mo Xiaobei took out a smoke bomb from his cowhide bag, pressed the switch, and a black smoke rose into the sky, which could be seen hundreds of miles away.

"Chase them! If we can't stop them, everyone will die. This is a death order from the commander!"

A large group of porcupine warriors transformed themselves into pigs and chased after them relentlessly. They came like a tide, filling the vast broad-leaved forest with a huge crowd.

"boom!"

Just when they were about to catch up, at this critical moment, a patrol warship dropped from the sky and launched a fierce artillery fire attack. In an instant, the whole ship was covered with fire, and all the demons that came to chase them were wiped out.

Emperor's Pass, city tower.

Inside the gilded copper furnace, the orange flame was crackling and the terrifying high temperature was spreading. The temperature in the room rose sharply and it became as warm as spring.

"Come here quickly, warm yourself by the fire, don't get cold."

Looking at the dusty Shen Qianqian in front of him, Shen Yuanliang pulled her over, a trace of heartache flashing across his ink-black eyes.

Scouting is not an easy job, as it often requires going thousands of miles deep into enemy territory, with a mortality rate as high as 70%. Only loyal and brave soldiers can take on this role.

If Shen Qianqian hadn't insisted, Shen Yuanliang would not have agreed to her request. Fortunately, she returned completely, but the price was too heavy.

"Brother, a large number of Abyss Demons are pouring into the Snow Forest through the hole in the sky. The number of people will reach tens of millions."

Holding the boiling hot tea, Shen Qianqian's face was gloomy and she said very seriously: "According to the intelligence we have found, the second invasion will be in five days."

Then she reported every detail of what she had found along the way. Shen Yuanliang seemed to be there, witnessing Shen Qianqian's scouting journey.

The shrill sound of the horn pierced the clouds and split the rocks, spreading throughout the entire Imperial Pass. According to the planned level of combat readiness, countless soldiers swarmed to their respective positions.

The sharp sword reflected the cold and murderous faces, the dark rune armor shone brightly in the warm sunlight, with a red halo attached to it.

On the city wall that was big enough for horses to run, the black muzzles of the cannons roared towards the sky, the octagonal crossbows glowed coldly, and the cold arrows emitted bursts of chilly air.

"Hurry up and transport these supplies to the city wall. The next wave of attack from the Abyss Demons is coming."

"Prepare enough rolling stones, arrows, and swords. Inform the rear to speed up the transportation of food and fodder at all costs."

Inside the bustling fortress, under the dispatch of officials at all levels, hundreds of thousands of laborers braved the cold wind and snow, carrying huge amounts of supplies on their shoulders and backs, and transported them to the city walls like ants moving house.

Over the course of three whole days, the empty storage room was filled up little by little, with mountains of arrows, ammunition, etc. stretching as far as the eye could see.

Hunter Guild Headquarters.

"The Abyss Demons are here. We all have two shoulders and one head. Who is afraid of whom? Killing one will pay for itself. Killing two will be a profit."

"We couldn't take advantage of it a year ago, and it's the same this time. With your majesty in charge, the Imperial Pass is impregnable. This invasion by the Abyss Demons is a good opportunity for us to earn merit points."

In the bustling hall, many martial artists holding sharp weapons were whispering to each other. A hint of ferocity flashed across their weathered eyes. They were determined and moved forward without a single sign of retreat.

The unknown is the source of fear!

After nearly a year, everyone knew a lot about the Abyss Demons, and had killed quite a few Pig-headed Men with their own hands. They were no longer completely in the dark and no longer viewed them as a scourge as before.

Today, the Porcupine Clan is a hot commodity, a walking merit point. People in the martial arts world are happy to hear about war, and their chests are filled with surging fighting spirit.

"Hua Yue Nu, notify all disciples of Yihua Palace to prepare for the battlefield. Those who are cowardly will be killed!"

Palace Master Lianxing, who was dressed in a frost-white palace dress and had a slightly childish face, listened to the noise coming from her ears and gave orders expressionlessly.

After Yihua Palace moved to Baihua State, it enjoyed the exclusive use of the land of an entire state and the support of tens of millions of people. Now is the time to contribute. Tens of thousands of elite disciples are ready to go. The imperial concubine is watching, and His Majesty is watching.

Hua Yue Nu slightly bent her knees and clasped her hands: "I will follow the Second Palace Master's orders!"

After a cup of tea, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the female disciples of Yihua Palace stood in the square like statues, holding swords, ready at all times.

The sun is rising, and the bright red color dyes half the sky red, complementing the gorgeous aurora. The scorching power of the sun makes people feel warm and dispels the chill of the night.

"Boom!"

Dozens of miles outside the city, hundreds of years old Siberian red pines, each as thick as five men hugging, fell one after another, turning the ground into a muddy mess, with black mud polluting the white snow.

The black tide swarmed in, boundless and rapidly approaching the Imperial Pass. Looking around, one could see pig-headed men running wildly.

"I'm at the Imperial Palace, Qingdi, let's see how you die this time!"

Aldous Lucero looked at the towering city gate in front of him, hatred surging in his heart, and his eyes turned red in an instant. If it weren't for his remaining rationality suppressing the tyranny in his heart, he would have taken action long ago.

With millions of troops in my hands, the world is mine!
(End of this chapter)