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

Chapter 342: Vassal Races
"What a big battle!"

Looking at the surging abyss demons, Shen Yuanliang's face was very solemn, and a thick shadow covered his heart.

With powerful enemies outside and the Qinglong Society and the White Lotus Sect causing trouble inside, the Daqian Dynasty was in trouble both internally and externally at this moment, and was in a precarious situation. There were even less than three million soldiers stationed at the Imperial Pass.

"Da da!"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Dongmei, who was wearing a bright silver hollow armor and a single ponytail, walked hurriedly with an unpleasant look on her face: "Your Majesty, another ten batches of supplies have been looted."

From Qingdi City and the seventy-two main cities, batches of supplies flowed like countless streams into rivers, vast and boundless.

However, the Qinglong Society and the White Lotus Sect were elusive and often killed officials and looted supplies, like buzzing flies, giving Shen Yuanliang a headache.

“In order to fight against the outside world, we must first settle down at home!”

Turning the jade ring in his hand, Shen Yuanliang's eyebrows flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Let the skinny monkey speed up the search for the traces of the Qinglong Society. It's been two years, and there is no trace at all."

The Daqian Emperor's Dynasty was established not long ago, and its foundation is very shallow. The people outside the Great Wall have not completely turned to the Qingdi City, and some rats are lurking and difficult to distinguish.

The Qinglong Society often plays hide-and-seek and avoids direct conflict with the Jiantian Division and the Zhenwu Division. They often move from one place to another without any regular pattern and are as cunning as a fox.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

They had not yet set up camp, and at the command of Aldous Lucero, the stinking goblins, as numerous as stars, howled and rushed around.

In the Endless Abyss, the Porcupine Clan is considered a middle-level race, with countless vassal races under its command. The green-skinned goblins are the famous cannon fodder army and are not counted among the tens of millions of regular troops.

Cannon fodder is used to consume arrows and fill trenches, and it doesn't matter how many of them die.

However, not everyone can be cannon fodder. The goblins that swarm in have at least entry-level cultivation levels, and some elite goblins and heroic goblins even have third-level cultivation levels.

"Fire arrows!"

As the command flag was waved, archers drew their bows and shot arrows. Sharp arrows cut through the sky like locusts and nailed the goblins to the cold ground. The green blood was very dazzling.

Bundles of arrows were used up in an instant, and the speed at which the laborers carried them could barely keep up with the speed of consumption. This was an open conspiracy that could not be resolved.

One day, two days, three days passed, and the goblins continued to come. There were as many goblins as needed, filling up the ditches and moats, and all the mechanisms and traps were destroyed.

The moonlight sprinkled in the camp like water, the flags representing the Porcupine Clan fluttered in the wind, and teams of soldiers patrolled closely, their sharp eyes like hawks.

Inside the central army tent, Aldous Lucero sat upright, with plates of bloody food placed on the table in front of him, and the red blood in the crystal wine glass exuding an enchanting fragrance.

"Here, have a drink!"

Swinging his red wine glass, Aldous Lucero was in a very happy mood, and the depression of the past three years melted away like ice and snow.

"boom!"

The clinking of wine glasses was crisp and melodious. A lively banquet and a carnival for the porcupine tribe began, forming a sharp contrast with the lifeless goblin camp.

It’s just that no one cares. Cannon fodder should have the awareness of being cannon fodder!

"High Priest, let the goblins attack the Imperial Pass tomorrow. We must break through this dangerous pass even if it costs us our lives."

While tearing the chewy thigh meat, Aldous Lucero joked: "Goblins breed every three years, and each litter has dozens of them. It's endless. Let's see how the Green Emperor resists in the next month?" Goblins can be used as cannon fodder or as food. They are a must-have for marching and fighting!
"Commander, the wall of the Imperial Pass is very smooth, as slippery as a mirror."

The high priest in feathered robes put down the golden dagger and said mysteriously, "The Scimitar Rock Sheep Clan, who are good at climbing, will arrive in three days. By then, the Imperial Pass will be broken with a snap of a finger."

The Scimitar Mountain Sheep are a lower-level race in the abyss, and are also a vassal race of the Porcupine Clan. They have barely escaped the fate of being cannon fodder and have a certain independent status.

The scimitar sheep's strong and powerful limbs make them very agile. They can walk on even the steep cliffs as if on flat ground. As long as there is a gap, there is no peak that they cannot climb.

“Good, good!” Aldous Lucero clapped his hands and laughed, “With the addition of Scimitar Mountain Sheep, we will definitely be able to defeat the other seeded players.”

The Porcupine Clan has launched a full-scale invasion of the Origin World. There are a total of twenty-four seeded players, using the world as a battlefield to select qualified young clan leaders. Aldous Lucero is one of them.

Stroking his graying beard, the high priest narrowed his eyes and said firmly: "The position of young patriarch must go to the commander! Except for you, no one else among us agrees!"

The abyss is a place of chaos. Under the influence of the will of the abyss, different races and even the same race are fighting endlessly. A battlefield with less than hundreds of millions of soldiers can only be regarded as a small scene.

The winner takes all and the loser dies. In order to "follow the dragon", the high priest fully supports Aldous Lucero, which can be said to be both a man and a woman.

"Yes, yes, Commander."

Eric Martin, the general of the vanguard camp, raised the wine glass in his hand and said flatteringly, "How can a mere Qingdi City be your opponent?"

In the noisy tent, everyone thought of the beautiful vision of the future, their hearts were burning with excitement, and the compliments were endless. Who said that pig-headed people are not good at flattering? Isn't this it?

"Hahaha!!"

Listening to the flattery from the crowd, Aldous Lucero felt very proud and looked down on everyone in the world.

At the same time, Diguan.

"Your Majesty, arrows are being consumed too quickly, and supplies in the rear are insufficient."

Shitou, who was tall and strong with a waist as thick as a barrel, looked at Shen Yuanliang, who was standing in front of him with his hands behind his back, and said anxiously, "If this continues, the archers will have no arrows to use."

"How long will it last?"

Under the bright moonlight, Shen Yuanliang seemed like a god above the nine heavens, majestic and domineering, making it difficult for people to look directly at him.

“Not much!” Scratching his head, Shitou frowned and said, “At the rate at which arrows are consumed these days, it will only take three months.”

"Three days, no, three months?"

Shen Yuanliang was very stunned when he suddenly heard this shocking news. He was speechless for a long time and didn't know what to say. Are your words human words?
"Yes, three months." Nodding, Shitou confirmed again: "Do you want to urge it again?"

Under the influence of Shen Yuanliang, Shitou suffers from a fear of insufficient firepower. It is common for a battle to consume millions of arrows, let alone a series of battles!
"roll!"

Hearing this, Shen Yuanliang turned around and kicked him unhappily. He used all his strength in this golden right kick and a small black dot disappeared into the sky.

"I will return!"

The muffled sound of stones came from the sky, hurting people's eardrums.

(End of this chapter)