Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire

Kang An had just noticed the high wall in the distance, while on the tribal wall, the soldiers who were eager to make achievements were already ready for battle.

There were people standing on every battlement of the entire wall, and it seemed endless as far as the eye could see.

Except for Ting Lang who was the leader, all these people had suppressed excitement on their faces, and they had no awareness at all that their tribe was about to be attacked by a team led by two Heaven-level masters.

Tinglang stood outside the tower of the main city gate, leaning on the parapet, and turned to ask the orc who was adjusting the crossbow, "How many of them are here?"

This is a beast without stripes. Because of its accurate shooting and outstanding eyesight, it was specially trained to be a crossbowman.

The best the Patternless Beast can do is light a fire in cold weather and make a bowl of ice in hot weather. It has a hard time even staying alive.

He originally thought that as a beast without patterns, this would be the end of his life, but he did not expect to be selected as a soldier and now he can participate in the battle.

Therefore his hands were shaking with excitement.

Worried that he might not perform well in a while, the orc was trying to adjust his mindset, but suddenly he heard Tinglang's words.

He stared blankly at Ting Lang who had a serious face, then lowered his head to look at the enemy who was already visible to the naked eye and was at the gate of the city.

Crossbowman: “???”

May I ask?

Isn't the vision of a Heaven-level person better than mine? Is it necessary to ask me about something that you can see by just lowering your head?

What's the matter? You have a female cub now, you are so proud of yourself, you can't lower your head for the rest of your life, right? !

But Tinglang was his immediate superior after all, so the orc only dared to think about it in his mind and answered honestly and tentatively, "Two thousand?"

But the embarrassing thing was that he thought no one knew what he was thinking, but in fact, Ting read it out loud.

Ting Lang didn't think so: "..."

Well, he admitted that Momo was willing to give birth to a female cub for him, and this did make him proud.

But he assured that this was definitely not the reason this time.

Tinglang took a deep breath, feeling quite upset, and walked away with a dull face under the crossbow soldier's gaze that looked like "I guessed it right".

Sitting back in his chair with a not-so-happy mood, Tinglang still did not give up, "Where's the scout? Scout!"

The flying orc hovering in the air heard the call, flapped its wings a few times, and finally landed.

"What's the enemy situation?"

Fortunately, the scout was professional and answered the questions asked without thinking of anything irrelevant for Tinglang to hear.

"Report! The enemy has entered our encirclement, please give instructions!"

Immediately afterwards, one flying orc after another landed.

"Report! All the plant orcs have retreated, and the city wall has been successfully exposed to the enemy's vision."

"Report! The enemy has noticed the existence of the city wall and they are all standing there in a daze."

"Report! The enemy is beginning to doubt itself..."

Not hearing what he wanted to hear, Tinglang's annoyance became even more intense, and he waved his hand to signal the scouts to leave.

"Probe again and report again!"

Soon another group of scouts flew back.

"Report! The enemy is beginning to lose their composure and is attempting to escape!"

"Report! The enemy has discovered our encirclement and is attempting to break through."

"Probe again and report again!"

"Report……"

Tinglang looked at the third group of scouts who returned expectantly, "Don't they have any reinforcements?"

"Report! No!"

Not getting the answer he wanted, Ting Lang's eyes changed several times, and finally squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Waste!"

A scout is a scout with professional pursuits, ideals and ambitions.

Although he has a good personal relationship with Tinglang, he will never allow Tinglang to question his professionalism.

"Report! I can guarantee with my female surname that the information I found is accurate. I am not a waste!"

This guarantee is very authoritative.

“…I didn’t mention you.”

"Okay, Tinglang."

Ting Lang responded and turned around, and found that it was Su Mo who was wrapped tightly, and Ling Han was following beside her.

The combination of Su Mo and Ling Han has become the standard in the tribe in recent months.

"It's a good thing that the other side has fewer people. It can save a lot of unnecessary casualties."

Knowing that Tinglang was still upset about what happened before, Su Mo advised him gently.

As soon as he saw Su Mo, Ting Lang didn't care about anything else. He took a few quick steps forward to help her. "Why is Momo here? It's windy up there."

Not only was the wind strong, I felt dizzy just looking outside.

However, Su Mo is not afraid of heights. For her, it is just a matter of climbing a few more flights of stairs. In her opinion, her own big bad wolf is more important.

Following Tinglang's force and sitting on his chair, Su Mo said, "I was bored, so I wanted to come up and take a look."

"Don't worry about it anymore. You know they didn't get any reinforcements."

After thinking for a moment, she added, "Our big bad wolf is already great. The first litter is a female cub."

Sure enough, this reason hit the mark for Tinglang, and his expression softened noticeably.

Seeing that the man was indeed coaxed by her, Su Mo did not forget to take advantage of the victory and smooth things over, "Be good, fight well in this battle, the cub is still waiting for dad to come home for dinner."

"Good~"