Amidst the busyness, the Tiger Tribe finally ushered in another rainy season.

The heavy rain did not stop the orcs. Those who were doing renovation continued with their renovation, and those who were going to school continued with their schooling.

However, due to the rain on the ground, most of the construction teams were sent to work in the underground city.

Even with hundreds of thousands of people working at the same time, the air in the underground city is still fresh and there is plenty of oxygen. Mu Yang knows that these are all due to the effects of oxygen-producing plants.

It’s all thanks to Su Mo.

This year's harvest is undoubtedly rich, mainly in population.

With the addition of orcs from the Western Continent and the Northern Continent, the total population of the tribe has now exceeded 700,000, with high-end combat power reaching a new high, with nearly a thousand five-line beasts and more than ten thousand four-line beasts.

This is a level that would scare the orcs to death if it were just mentioned.

In fact, judging from the proportion, the proportion of these four- or five-patterned beasts is quite high.

Naturally, a large part of this was due to the involvement of stray beasts from the Northern Continent, and another part was due to the epidemic in the Eastern Continent.

If it weren't for the epidemic in the East Continent that killed so many low-level orcs, the tribe's population might not have exceeded one million by now. Mu Yang felt pain every time he thought of this.

However, this result is generally good.

Be content.

Now most of the tribe’s manpower is invested in the construction of the dungeon, and Mu Yang set a small goal for himself.

It took three months to renovate one floor, and complete a series of matters such as renting and selling.

The underground floor is also the floor closest to the ground. Ninety percent of the area is used by Mu Yang for various places to eat, drink and have fun. There is even a large underground amusement park.

The entire underground city covers a smaller area than the ground area, but it is still about 500 square kilometers.

Su Mo couldn't imagine how big it was, but considering the orcs' style of wanting spacious places for everything, and the architectural drawings drawn by Mu Yang, Su Mo only had two ideas.

Shocking and empty.

If the area is large and the buildings are majestic, isn't that shocking? But similarly, if the area is too large and there are not many people, isn't that empty?

Even though there are 700,000 people in the tribe, they are usually busy and rarely go out, which makes people feel that the entire tribe is empty.

But today, the tribe is unusually lively.

When it rains, the sky is always gloomy, there is little sunshine, and it gets dark early.

It had been raining non-stop for over a month since the rainy season began, with no sign of stopping. Amid the layers of rain, a unique whistle suddenly rang out over the tribe.

Almost at the moment of hearing the whistle, all the orcs in the tribe raised their heads and stood up straight.

Even the orcs who had just settled in the tribe knew this sound, because the tribe would conduct exercises every few days.

Represents enemy attack.

The orcs put down their work and ran quickly and orderly towards the direction of the sound. Even the construction workers in the dungeon looked for the nearest exit to go to the ground.

pat!pat!

Without hesitation, pairs of claws stepped into the accumulated water on the ground, splashing mud, water, sand and stones everywhere. The sound of hundreds of thousands of people running was so loud that those who didn't know would have thought there was an earthquake.

From hundreds-year-old old men to teenagers, all of them were running towards one direction in a mighty force. It was a spectacular scene.

There was no fear of the impending war in their eyes. Instead, they were full of excitement, and their eyes were glowing green.

The heavy rain could not extinguish the enthusiasm in their hearts, but instead made it burn brighter and brighter.

Military exploits! Military exploits!

No one can snatch my military achievements from me!

……

It can be said that every member of the Tiger Tribe is a soldier. In addition to the orcs who are specifically responsible for patrolling and preparing for war, ordinary orcs also have to cooperate with exercises on a regular basis.

The tribe had rehearsed in advance various situations in which enemies might appear from all sides of the tribe. They had just rehearsed the situation of the enemies coming from the northern continent today a few days ago.

Because they had just rehearsed it and their muscle memory was still fresh, even though there were a lot of people, everyone was in good order and followed the passage that had been expanded countless times, all the way to the northern continent.

But no matter how fast they ran, the distance was still there. By the time the orcs in the tribe arrived, it was already dark.

The soldiers and workers stationed in the northern continent surrounded the enemy in three layers early on.

Those who arrived later couldn't even see what the enemy looked like.

Alas, missed opportunity.

Daage didn't know how the orcs felt sorry.

In his eyes, all over the mountains and plains were green, glowing eyes. Those figures appeared and disappeared in the thunder, like evil spirits crawling out of hell, drooling and glaring at him.

As the lightning flashed, Djag even saw a lot of eyes continuously emerging from the 'Gate of Hell'.

The scene in front of him, coupled with the appropriate imagination, made his brain crash.

Save, save, save——

What kind of tiger's den did he push Beibei into?

Hundreds of dragons were surrounded by several heavenly-level groups that arrived quickly. They waited for a very long time, so long that even Jaage couldn't remember how long it was. Finally, they waited for the leader of the tribe.

So, Draig heard the orc who claimed to be the tribe leader say to Jingshan with a smile, "Sorry, we are a small tribe and don't know the rules very well. Please forgive me."

Mu Yang's tone was friendly and his attitude was cordial, making it hard to find fault with him.

If there weren't orcs all over the mountains behind him, Drag would probably have believed it.

no! ?

You call this a small tribe?

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