Wizard Lords: Building an Empire starts from the panel

Levi did not agree with Bloodclaw's proposal at first, because attacking strongholds was a thankless task.

As the party taking the initiative to attack, Levi not only had to endure far greater casualties than in an ambush battle, but he also had to always be on guard against orc reinforcements stabbing him in the butt.

When the orcs cooperate with each other, Li Wei's attack on the city will really become a joke.

In fact, Li Wei was very disgusted with the orcs who occupied strategic locations and would send troops to surround his cities at any time.

Precisely because there are a large number of orc strongholds to contain them, Li Wei's actions are restricted everywhere. He can only choose to take action in areas where the orc strongholds are sparsely distributed and there are few troops stationed there.

"That's not good." Levi was about to object when he suddenly remembered that he had a small special power - the Shadow Servant.

[The cost is too high to do it head-on, but you can still play dirty! You might as well give it a try, and you'll probably get a third-level shadow servant at most. 】

"Bloodclaw, do you have any good goals?"

"Lord Baron, I know that the defense in Cuiyun Valley is very weak. On the surface, there are five hundred people stationed there. In fact, the guys responsible for garrisoning Cuiyun Valley are on empty pay. The establishment of five hundred people is only two hundred. Serious soldiers, the other three hundred are filled with first-order orcs.

And there were only two small strongholds around them, so they were unable to support them at all. "

There is a saying that the traitor will definitely spare no effort to deal with his old club. Since there is no way back, then just go to the dark side.

"Blood Claw, I really appreciate you more and more!"

Seeing Levi's satisfied smile, the werewolf Bloodclaw quickly followed suit and smiled apologetically.

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"Ah~ I'm so sleepy." The kobold on night duty muttered, then turned to look at his companion.

"Babo, how long until the changing of the guard?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Another dog meat man put his hand into his sleeve and replied angrily.

Although it is late spring now and it is not that cold during the day, the temperature at night is still low. The night watch kobold Babo really wants to shrink back into the warm bed and sleep.

"Babo, I miss my next door neighbor's little girl."

"Babo, have you ever eaten the ribs of the prairie Yanxi?"

"Babo——"

"That's enough! Alessi, don't think about it like this anymore!"

"Babo, I'm too sleepy. I'm afraid I'll fall asleep accidentally. I can only talk to you to stay awake.

If Lord Booth catches us taking a nap, we will be punished by thirty lashes! I have thin skin and little flesh, and I cannot withstand Lord Booth's whip. "

"But you were talking about it so casually that I almost fell asleep!"

"Babo, I-"

"Stop mumbling, Alesi!"

"No, Babo, I smell a strange smell!" Alessi defended hurriedly. At the same moment, he seemed to see a strange thing emerging from the shadow of Babo, before he could react. , Alessi lost consciousness. .

"What strange smell? It's obviously your own thought--"

The sentry suddenly became eerily quiet, and a faint smell of blood began to spread slowly around.

Soon, at one, two, and three places, all the open and dark sentries in the Cumulus Valley stronghold were removed by Li Wei's shadow servant demons and several fourth-level hunters such as Yaqis.

"Lord Baron, the perimeter has been cleared."

"Okay, according to the planned plan, we will form a group of ten and hunt separately. Don't worry about the cannon fodder of the first and second levels. Try to kill all the elites of the third level and above!

Siegfried and Wilfort, you take people directly to the core area and kill all the orcs above the fourth level. Although according to Blood Claw, there are no fifth-level orcs here, you must not be careless! "

"As ordered!"

Soon, the camp began to hear the miserable howls of orcs. A large number of orcs had their necks wiped directly in their sleep. A small number of more alert orcs woke up, but in the face of the overwhelmingly superior human soldiers, they could only draw their necks and retreat. kill.

In less than fifteen minutes, the camp once again returned to its previous tranquility. Except for the smell of blood and the corpses on the ground, everything was no different from usual.

"My Lord Baron, why don't we burn this place down?"

"No burning. This place is so big that we can't station too many troops, so it's not a threat to us at all. Instead, it's a flaw that can be harvested repeatedly. Secondly, there is too much noise from burning fires in the middle of the night. Big, I’m afraid I’ll be taken over by the orcs.”

"My Lord Baron is wise!" The bloody claw on the side has turned into a licking dog and cannot extricate itself.

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boom!

Swain Cone smashed the table in front of him with a slap.

"Rose! A bunch of losers! They live in the camp, but someone came to the door and killed them all! Not even a word has been spread, what use do I have for such incompetent subordinates!"

It was only three days since the last time he was furious. The front-line logistics manager of Evernight Forest-Kanse River was once again incompetent and furious. In these three days, not only another orc food transport team was intercepted and killed, but also two small strongholds. Also removed.

"Mirsad, how long will it take for your plan to be launched?!"

"Sir, the main 10,000-strong army that has been supported by the camp has not arrived yet. With our current manpower, we can at most block all the key passes, but we lack enough strength to completely encircle and strangle the opponent."

"Damn, it's so frustrating!"

Sven Cone's veins were bulging at this time, and he was pacing back and forth in the tent angrily.

Suddenly, he stopped and said, "Tell those guys in Connor who want to make money not to worry about these petty profits now. The small grain transport teams must be merged, and the escort soldiers must be full!"

Don’t spend all your capital just to earn that 10% errand money! "

"But sir, some of them may not agree."

"Tell them, there is no agreement or disagreement. I am the logistics manager of this line! Whatever I say will be done! If you don't want to, then don't do it! There are many people who are willing to do it!" Swain almost roared in the end. Say this in a tone of voice.

Because the grain team was robbed one after another, although the enemy's target was only some small shrimps, the logistics supply task on the Yongye Forest-Kanse River line was delayed by nearly one-tenth.

One-tenth is not a small amount. If it is delayed for a while, the higher-ups will definitely come down to hold people accountable. Maybe His Majesty the Beast Emperor will personally intervene in this matter. By then, Swain's future will be completely ruined. .

In the past, Swain always turned a blind eye to these small grain teams that took over the work of transporting grain in order to make money. After all, no one has relatives and friends, and there is nothing wrong with making a little money.

But in the current situation, this kind of small food team is just a piece of cake for the enemy, so Swain can only use strong methods to force them to unite and provide sufficient guards.

As for how to divide the interests between them in the future, Swain is not interested at all.