Fortress of Ten Thousand Races in the Badlands of the World

Chapter 36
The countdown to the attack of the orc tribe is 18 hours.

Sheng Ziyou bought more than 100 pieces of high-end protective clothing in the exchange mall. The current combat power was significantly higher than Sheng Ziyou's previous estimate, but the odds of winning were still slim.

However, it is not impossible to delay for three hours.

It's just that you have to take your life to delay it!

Sheng Ziyou looked at the group of people in front of him with complicated eyes, some even older than him.

I don't know how many people will be left in this group.

In the crowd, Sheng Ziyou, Lancer, and Tamer made eye contact.

Sheng Ziyou didn't say anything.

The countdown to the attack of the orc tribe is 15 hours.

Sheng Ziyou spent another 20 to activate the Sky Spear.

However, the activated Skyspear is still unusable.

As long as you enter the startup interface, there will be garbled characters.

The Skyspear device is equipped with 4 super-energy light wave cannons from the high-tech era, which are distributed on the city wall of the main gate.Sheng Ziyou thought it could be used, but he didn't expect it to be useless.

"Brother, can't this be used?" A familiar voice came from behind.

It's Sheng Zixia.

"Zixia, what are you doing out here? Come in, this is not a battle you can get involved in." Sheng Ziyou asked, frowning when he saw Sheng Zixia appearing outside the shelter.

No matter what, Sheng Zixia was still just such a small child.

Since I was conscious, I have always regarded him as my younger brother.

"Okay." Sheng Zixia didn't say anything more.

Because he knows why.

At the same time, the orc tribe army is getting closer.

Sheng Ziyou turned on the external communication broadcast, tuned to the refuge and fortress channel, and began to broadcast a distress message:
"Hello, all fellow human beings, this is the area of ​​the Seventh Fortress, Hope Sanctuary. This is a large human settlement. There are currently about 3000 people in the sanctuary. After 15 hours, a group of about [-] orcs The Horde is about to attack us. So we ask for help from all human magicians. Hope Sanctuary asks for help from all human magicians!"

Although I know that the effect of doing so is minimal, I still can't give up this glimmer of hope.

At this time, Sheng Ziyou was thinking, how could two hundred magicians resist twenty thousand orcs?

Magic remote suppression?

In this way, sooner or later, orcs will break through the magic blockade, and then climb up the city wall.

The strength of the two hundred magicians is still uneven, and the suppressive effect formed can be imagined.

Therefore, it can only be suppressed from a distance, and a group of them will be eliminated, and then a group of melee magicians who can fight hand-to-hand will be brought down to cooperate with the trebuchets and long-range magicians on the city wall.

Just like this, there is no guarantee that it can resist the offensive of the orcs for three hours.

But you have to go all out.

run away?

If they all run away, they will all die.

…………

On the wilderness that has shown a little vitality, a smoke rises from cooking.

It looks very abrupt.

Looking in, a simple but complete shelter came into view.

The rising smoke from the kitchen, the voices of voices from time to time, the people standing guard at the door.

All show that this is a human settlement.

In the room, a tall and strong man, more than two meters tall, with tense muscles and a shiny bald head, was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, listening to the radio.

Although the shelter is rudimentary on the outside, it has all the equipment inside.

"Boss, No.30 Five Fortress, did we really just give up like that?" A young man wearing glasses next to the strong man said, stroking the frame.

"Yes! We fought for so long. Many brothers died." Another young man greeted him.

"We can't keep it."

"What's more, do you really think we took down that fortress last time? We just stole the surviving humans from inside." The bald man opened his eyes, looked at the man with glasses, and continued to answer.

"Okay, Hank, Senmo, go and see if those people have settled down."

"Okay, Boss Kuli."

At this time, the communication broadcast suddenly inserted a distress message:
"Hello to all fellow human beings, this is the Seventh Fortress area, Hope Sanctuary. This is a large human settlement..."

It was the distress message from Sheng Ziyou that was playing.

Kuli straightened up when he heard this broadcast.

Brows furrowed.

"Wait a minute!" Kuli immediately stopped Hank and Senmo who hadn't walked a few steps.

The two of them looked confused. Could it be that the boss is going to save the Hope Sanctuary?

It shouldn't be, the boss has never been such a nosy person.

"Sen Mo, send a few people to investigate around us." Ku Li said to Sen Mo who was beside him.

"Um, good!" Sen Mo obviously wanted to ask something, but he held back and left without asking.

Immediately, only Hank the Man with Glasses and Bitter Li was left in the room.

"Boss, are you trying to save Hope Sanctuary?" Hank walked to Kuli and sat down.

"Not bad!"

"As far as I know, you boss, no matter whether you are in the first fortress or the 35th fortress, you are not the kind of person who has compassion." Hank said in a deep voice.

"Haha, it shows that you don't know me well enough."

"The first fortress, fortress 35, what kind of environment is that? What is the situation in Feiling Continent? Who is our enemy?" Kuli asked Hank several questions in succession.

"I see. The wisdom of the boss is really comparable to that of the great prophet Sakir." Hank replied after a moment of thought.

"You understand? What do you understand?" Kuli touched his bald head, raised his eyebrows, and asked Hank with a little teasing.

"During the period of the first fortress, No.30 and the fifth fortress, the outside world was at the peak of the bad land. All human beings inside the fortress were competing for resources, and the enemy was a visible and untouchable evil land natural disaster. Now, the awakening of alien races, natural disasters At the end, the bad land has entered the era of racial competition from the era of natural disasters, and our survival and resources are no longer a problem. Our greatest enemy is other races, and our greatest friend is other humans! Only by uniting all human beings can we awaken and rise in the era of all races Keep the tinder!" Hank said, his eyes glowing, and his heart was full of surging admiration for the bitter chestnut boss.

"Slap~" Kuli slapped Hank on the head.

"You still don't understand me!"

Bitter Li pointed to a very old photo frame on the table, but it was wiped very clean and said.

On the photo frame, there is still a bushy hair of bitter chestnut.

and a young woman holding a child.

Hank was about to pick up the photo frame and take a good look at it, but Kuli knocked it down with one hand.

"Just look at it, what kind of hands are up."

"Boss, isn't this photo a photo of you and your sister?"

"Look again!"

"Oh, your sister is still holding a baby!"

Hank had a question mark on his face.

"No, what does this have to do with rescuing that refuge-seeker."

At this moment, Kuli took out a handkerchief out of nowhere and began to wipe the picture frame.

"This kid is the one who just called for help on the radio."

(End of this chapter)