"Up Guan Yu lying on the ground, waved, behind the brother slowly forward cat waist walk!

This is the supply team of the degenerate camp. Every once in a while, the degenerate camp sends soldiers to transport supplies here. If Jiang Mo wants to attack the city, he can't let these guys go. Although Jiang Mo can fly directly and ignore them, the supplies are food for two million people. It's a big harvest if several horses are intercepted.

There are storage boxes in the world. Everything can be stored unlimited. In order to provide food and rest places for the cultivation team, soldiers are often sent out to hunt and kill in their own city. With these foods, their city can last for several years.

If several batches of supplies are taken down, there will be no need to send soldiers to look for food for more than ten years.

Now, Guan Yu is quietly approaching the transport team with his soldiers. This is the 13th batch of goods robbed by Jiang Mo, and it is only three days away from the city of the fallen.

Inside the city of the fallen, Kamal, the Lord of the city, walked back and forth on the ground.

"What's the matter? How many days has it been? Why didn't a message come back? What are the secret sentries sent out for? "

In the room, four or five army commanders stood on both sides, watching camar walk back and forth without saying a word, but there was no way.

"Lord, is it Lord Broughton who is fighting with Jiang Mo? Because of the tension of the battle, there is no chance to explore? Or maybe it's because commander Broughton led his troops into the heart of the territory of the dead. Don't forget, the Lord of the city, Jiang Mo's city of the dead is guarded by six small camps, so the soldiers can't get in for a while? "

Qi Yuan, the first commander in chief, is a human being, and his analysis of these things is relatively comprehensive.

Kamar nodded, stopped and looked back at Qiyuan: "Qiyuan, how many guardians are there in the city?"

Qi Yuan looked at the Lord of kamar, his face a little ugly: "less than 500000!" He has already expected Kamal's thoughts. It seems that the city leader of Kamal suspects that Broughton may have encountered a problem. Qi Yuan has some doubts. Isn't it possible? When two million troops attack a territory of the dead, can they still encounter problems? It's hard to imagine. Is the dead really so terrible?

"Go! I always feel that things are not right when I gather the soldiers together and select some powerful guys from the city to join the city defense force! "

The Lord of Kamal gave a command. He always felt that things were not so simple. Cousin Broughton would not swallow wealth alone. He was very sure that all the transport teams he sent out were soldiers of his own city. They knew what they wanted and what they sent them out for. Even if it was for good, they could not wait to get rid of it How could it be that none of them came back?

Qi Yuan nodded: "I'm going to prepare!"

In the camp of the fallen, there was a storm, and the whole city was in chaos. People who were able to guard the city were recruited everywhere.

A large number of residents were called to join the ranks, because the city Lord Kamal not only provided food, but also a certain amount of wealth. This is a good job. If you walk around the city wall, you will have money! As for the garrison? Hum! This is the fallen camp. If you can betray once, you can betray twice!

Who would really want to help Kamal suffer what city!

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