Super Game Upgrade Summoning System

As night fell, the merchants in Dongshan City began to close. Both the foreign caravans who came here to do business and the residents of the city returned to their homes one after another.

On the main road in the city, twenty or thirty tall tauren were rushing to their temporary residence pushing carts filled with goods.

These tauren were covered in simple animal skins and held powerful weapons such as huge maces and hammers in their hands. They looked ugly but looked extremely tough.

The Manniu tribe also belongs to the lowest yellow-level race in Tianheng Continent. They have brute strength but not high intelligence.

Nowadays, the relationship between the empire and the major tribes of the Barbarian tribe is becoming increasingly tense, and frictions occur from time to time on the border, but this does not hinder the trade between the two tribes.

The Barbarian Bulls used their strong physiques to hunt down some Warcraft, and obtained the materials from the Warcraft and traded them to humans in exchange for some necessities of life.

Of course, the human merchants who are known for their treachery will naturally kill them severely. There is no other way, who makes them unable to produce?

If they don't trade, they will starve. Although they are resentful, they have no choice but to be slaughtered.

This group of tauren used ten Warcraft crystal cores to obtain these carts of daily necessities. Looking at the hoarse grins and angry looks on their faces, it was clear that they were definitely going to be slaughtered.

The leader was a tall, middle-aged tauren, carrying an ax as big as a door panel behind him. He looked at the aggrieved tribesmen behind him, and then at several carts of daily necessities, and felt an unknown fire burning. .

Ten crystal cores, those were the things that the clansmen had sacrificed their lives for. However, they were deceived by profiteers from the human race. After many visits, they actually exchanged these few things. The more they thought about it, the more angry they became.

If this was not the territory of the human race, and the clan leader Qian Jie Wan had told him to restrain himself before setting off, he would have chopped the sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked profiteer in half with an axe.

Suddenly, a group of human soldiers wearing armor, holding long swords, and carrying long bows came from the front. The young general who led them stopped them and shouted angrily: "What are you doing!"

The middle-aged tauren said with suppressed anger: "We are all businessmen of the Barbarian tribe. I wonder why this general stopped us for no reason?"

"Nonsense! I can tell you are tauren at a glance! Don't you know the current relationship between the kingdom and your tauren tribe? You said you are doing business, where are the credentials?"

The young military commander was aggressive and ready to start a fight if he had any disagreement.

The middle-aged tauren stared with his eyes as big as copper bells and said angrily: "What kind of certificate? Lao Niu never asks for certificates when doing business, no!"

The young military general was extremely irritable. Hearing this, he said angrily: "If you don't, you are a spy. Brothers, search for me!"

Just hearing the sound of swords being drawn, the human soldiers immediately surrounded the group of tauren with their swords, while the Barbarian Bulls were also not to be outdone. They displayed huge weapons one by one and fought with each other. Human soldiers confront each other.

The situation in the field became very tense for a while. The residents who originally planned to watch the excitement saw that the situation was wrong and hid one by one.

At the same time, they also had some doubts in their hearts: "When did our human soldiers dare to openly fight against the tauren?"

After the two sides stared at each other for a moment, a group of human soldiers wearing dark leather armor with sun and moon patterns embroidered on their arms rushed over from a distance.

There were about a hundred people, led by a middle-aged general riding a horse and holding a broadsword, which was quite powerful.

"What's going on! Who dares to cause trouble in our Dongshan City?"

Before anyone arrived, a loud voice came first.

"It's General Zhao!"

Someone among the onlookers exclaimed, the person coming was none other than Dongshan City’s number one general, Zhao An, who had reached the third level of the Body Refining Realm!

"It's Zhao An, why is he here?"

The young general frowned and shouted: "General Zhao! These spies from the Barbarian tribe want to cooperate inside and outside to destroy our Dongshan City!"

After speaking, he roared angrily and struck the tauren in front of him with his sword.

Naturally, the tauren would not let others slaughter him. The thigh-thick mace in his hand blocked fiercely. With the strength of the tauren, how could the short human in front of him hurt him.

Just something happened that stunned everyone.

The mace in the Minotaur's hand was cut in two by the long sword as if it were made of paper. The fine steel sword did not lose its force and struck the Minotaur's arm with a sharp sword. There was only a "pop" sound! The thick arm broke in response.

Silence, deathly silence.

The next moment, with a scream like a slaughtered pig, a fierce conflict finally broke out between the two sides!

When Zhao An saw it, he started to do it. He didn't have time to think about it and shouted loudly, "Come! Kill all these tauren for me!"

The battle group expanded again, and blood splattered in the field for a while. The roars, screams, and weapons clashing formed a bright red movement.

Although the human soldiers were superior in number, the Barbarian Bulls were powerful and the confrontation was extremely fierce, but they could not defeat this group of Taurens for a while.

Suddenly, billowing smoke appeared from the south of Dongshan City, and faintly from the distance: "The money has leaked! The money warehouse has leaked!"

Seeing this, the young general shouted loudly to Zhao An, who was fighting with the middle-aged tauren: "General! The money warehouse is on fire. I'm afraid there are thieves taking advantage of the fire to rob. I will lead my people to quell the chaos!"

After that, without waiting for Zhao An to reply, with a shout of peace, the group of soldiers wearing armor and holding stainless steel swords all retreated with a roar and ran towards the streets in the distance.

Zhao An saw this and felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words for a while. Besides, he was being entangled by the middle-aged minotaur and had no time to think about these details.

In just a moment, many important places in the city caught fire. The whole city was in chaos, and people shouted everywhere: "Break the city, the barbarian bull tribe broke the city!"

Teams of soldiers rushed around in the streets, making a mess, and there was a team of soldiers in bright clothes and angry horses who chopped down the foreigners when they saw them.

There were at least 20 to 30 foreign merchants who fell under their long swords, which naturally aroused fierce resistance from the foreigners.

We are all inferior races, who is afraid of whom?

At this point, the city was in complete chaos and the situation was out of control.