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Chapter 263 Infiltrating the Interior
"Soldiers, although the enemy's cannons are invincible, they have no glory and empty hearts, and it is difficult to defeat us."

"Remember the glory of the lion heart, don't forget the dead brothers, they sacrificed their lives for the country, not to let you lose your soul, but to work together with their share!"

The high priest was wearing a big white golden robe on the boulder, with a fanatical expression, bragging over and over again, vigorously weakening the power of the cannons of Tomorrow City and raising the combat effectiveness of his own people.

This is a routine that orcs engaged in propaganda are familiar with. They suppress the enemy in language, elevate themselves, and then brainwash them with big pictures such as Lion Heart Glory and Triumph.

The high priest walked to the highest position in the temple, and his eloquence was also top-notch. After spending a long time talking, he finally pulled most of the lions back on track, and his facial expressions became angry.

What should I say next, family love, friendship, revenge, money... The high priest stroked his beard, his inner thoughts tumbling.

In the next second, an alarm bell rang in his heart, and an unprecedented sense of crisis erupted in his heart. His chest was terribly uncomfortable, as if all the air in his lungs had been evacuated, and it was difficult to breathe.

"what happened!"

The high priest's face changed, and he was very shocked.

His intuition was telling him that he was facing the greatest life crisis ever, and if he didn't evade in time, he would die.

The high priest couldn't care less about the speech, and didn't even bother to say retreat, so he turned around and ran away.

The lion people listening to the lecture on the field were confused, not knowing why the priest ran away.

They heard "working together with their share" and thought of the dead comrades, and the anger in their chests ignited their inner emotions.

As long as the high priest spends a few more speeches, the frustrated orcs will regain their fighting enthusiasm and become iron-blooded lions.

But the point is that the priest escaped, and he fled in a hurry, looking at the sky with frightened eyes.

They also looked at the sky, there was nothing there, only a white cloud, oh no, it seemed that there were four black shadows floating over.

At this time, the Templars in the crowd also moved. Like the high priest, they all sensed the crisis of life and death, but everyone's reaction speed to the death warning was different.

When they saw the high priest running away, the paladin was sure that the strange feeling in his heart was a death crisis, so he ran away quickly.

"Give me a shield!"

The high priest looked up and saw four black shadows descending from the sky. He knew that there was no time to run, so he might as well grab a shield to protect himself.

The shield soldier threw out the shield without hesitation, and the priest quickly took the shield and strode to the nearest tree.

At this time, four grenades entered the woods respectively, and the fastest one had entered under the canopy of the tree, ready to hit the ground.

The priest's heart was pounding, and he stood the shield in front of him, leaning his back against the tree.

boom!
The black shadow fell to the ground and turned into a bright ball of light, illuminating the entire forest of leaves.

Then three black shadows fell around, and exploded four times in a row.

Stand-in No. [-] didn't know where he was or who he was. His eardrum was torn, blood was pouring out of his ears, and he couldn't hear the outside sound clearly. He could only listen to the sound coming from the vibration through his bones.

Shake, shake, nothing but shock!

It wasn't the shaking of one person, but the whole ground was shaking!

Standing on the edge of the center of the explosion, he saw endless rays of light surrounding him, and the body of the shield turned from cold to hot, like a hot potato, scalding hot.

But he didn't dare to throw it, and wanted to use his utmost strength to withstand the high-temperature and high-pressure gas produced by the explosion.

puff!
After all, mortals could not block the shock wave. The hands of the No. [-] stand-in were broken, and the shield could no longer be held firmly.

Immediately after, the flame wave surrounded him, passed him, and rushed to a further place.

When the four mushroom clouds lifted into the sky, the Lion Clan soldiers couldn't contain the fear in their hearts, screamed loudly, and retreated.

"My lord, my lord!"

The lion soldiers were pale, covering their heads, looking desperately at the four rising mushroom clouds.

Just now, the priest asked them to regain their confidence, but the confidence was not maintained for 1 minute, and four devil grenades destroyed the confidence of the soldiers of the Lion Heart Kingdom.

The priest was also at the center of the attack just now, I don't know if he survived.

"The priest is the son of destiny. He has as many orders as the king. He must be fine." The lions backed away while talking.

The explosive wind from the four consecutive explosions passed through the forest wantonly, blowing the hair and beard of many lionmen.

The orcs saw that the grass at the center of the explosion was covered by fire, and the corpses, armor and other objects were covered by flames. Fear continued to spread, and their feet trembled unconsciously.

Some lion soldiers want to become deserters now, but their roots are in the Lion Heart Kingdom. If they really become deserters, the iron fist policy of the Lion Heart Kingdom will definitely make life difficult for their families.

After 1 minute, some soldiers shouted in the forest.

"All retreat, the priest has ordered, return to the camp!"

"After returning to the camp, all the roll call will be held. Soldiers who do not return to the camp after half an hour, be careful of military law!"

The orcs breathed a sigh of relief when the soldiers delivered the priest's new orders.

"Great, the priest is indeed blessed and blessed, and resurrected again."

"But this time many generals died in the center of the explosion. Can we really win this war?"

The orcs picked up their equipment and ran away in a hurry. They all retreated quickly to the camp, fearing that the orcs from Tomorrow City would appear behind them.

They were defeated. They were exhausted from the beginning, and they were hit by super-long-range grenades. Their morale had dropped to the bottom. They were also absent-minded on the way back, and their formation was very scattered.

There was a rustling sound.

The wounded soldiers who fell behind were walking on the road, their reactions were a little slow, and their mouths and throats were covered by hands that suddenly stretched out.

Those hands looked a little soft, but their strength was not weak at all. The neck was instantly strangled, and the throat bone was broken.

Click!

The lion soldier's throat was broken, his eyes turned white and he collapsed.

The cat tribe quickly took off their military uniforms, put on the armor of the lion tribe soldiers, put on the helmet by the way, covered the cat ears on their heads, and successfully disguised themselves as lion tribe soldiers.

At the same time, many lion soldiers were wiped out on the way back, and they couldn't even sound a warning.

This was a hasty escape. The defeated army escaped in a disorderly manner. If they retreated in an orderly manner, they would definitely not be attacked by the cat clansmen.

Half a minute later, a group of "lion men" wearing lion armor armor rushed towards the enemy camp.

The enemy camp is located at a distance of [-] meters. It was built on a hillside facing away from Tomorrow City. There are a little more trees there than in the old camp. The advantage is that it will not be monitored by Tomorrow City snipers from high places.

"Go in, run, the priest is about to roll the roll, what a slow pace!" the guard at the gate of the camp yelled at Natasha, who moved a little slower.

Natasha withdrew her hesitant thoughts, her eyes in the helmet became sharp, her throat rolled slightly, and she responded with a rough voice change: "Yes!"

She used to be a mining orc in Datie Village. She is very good at dressing up as a man, and it is easy to change her voice. Her roar is full of masculinity and masculinity.

Natasha didn't intend to join the assembly after passing through the guard gate, but quickly recalled the map of the interior of the enemy camp building drawn by Allen on the city wall. She remembered that there were several routes leading to the granary.

By the way, that map is not information circulated by the enemy, but a product produced by eagles, pigeons, etc. communicating and cooperating with Allen in bird language.

Until now, she still hears auditory hallucinations such as the hawk's voice and the dove's cooing in her ears.

(End of this chapter)