I build an army in a two-dimensional world

To the north of the ancient ruins.

Four behemoths were entrenched there, and they were so big that not even the giant Moors could match them.

They have barbs on their bodies, two fangs protruding from their heads, and a bloated body with a long tail vertebra trailing behind them.

This is the two-dimensional world monster that lives in many mountainous areas - the giant mammoth race!

However, the giant mammoth was motionless and in a dormant state.

Wang Fugui looked at the two-dimensional monster that was dozens of times his own, and couldn't help but feel a little fearful. He quietly asked old Zeratul: "Can you really conquer such a monster?"

"I'm a wizard!" Old Zeratul muttered: "But after recruiting the giant mammoths, they need a lot of energy, otherwise they will leave your tribe and even destroy your home without control."

"If we can defeat the Gorma tribe, our territory will expand and building more farms will not be a problem!"

"Okay, then I will wake up these sleeping guys and let the giant mammoths fight for the tribe!"

After saying that, old Zeratul moved his old body tremblingly and headed in the direction of the giant mammoth.

At that moment, both the Giant Moor and the Coolipa clan were all worried about the old insect wizard.

After all, the giant mammoth looked too big, but old Zeratul looked like a dying tree.

When Old Zeratul came to the side of the four giant mammoths, two tentacles appeared on his head, which vibrated continuously and began to disturb the curvature of the surrounding two-dimensional space.

Although most two-dimensional creatures rely on different spatial curvatures to communicate, such weird spatial curvature is very unique and even a bit "jarring".

The giant moor and the coolipa all instinctively retreated.

Suddenly, a giant mammoth woke up!

Its body stretched out, and the scattered foundation stones scattered around it.

His fangs poked out, his tailbone swayed slightly, all the barbs on his body stood up, and he moved straight towards old Zeratul.

It seems that the giant mammoth is not a kind person.

Accompanied by Old Zeratul's chirping sounds, the giant mammoth appeared in front of it, and then stretched out a long tongue to wrap up Old Zeratul.

Such a scene once again horrified Wang Fugui and the insect people around him.

In front of the giant mammoth, Old Zeratul's body is very fragile, even a slight blow can kill it!

This is the end of the calf!

Wang Fugui was shocked and ordered the giant moors to rescue old Zeratul.

However, the giant mole worms hesitated and did not dare to move forward, and just made a whirring sound, because no one was the opponent of the giant mammoth beast.

"Don't move, I'm just having in-depth communication with them!" Old Zeratul felt the giant mammoth's licking and shouted: "Everything is going well, it is willing to be loyal to your tribe."

It turned out that the giant mammoth did not eat the old Zeratul, but attached it to its head.

After some exchanges with old Zeratul, the giant mammoth made a unique sound, waking up the other three giant mammoths.

In this way, the four giant mammoth beasts slowly moved towards Wang Fugui and the other insect men.

Old Zeratul sat on the head of the giant mammoth, feeling full of oppression.

It said: "Lord, energy is scarce in the Denor continent today, and the giant mammoths can only survive by relying on dormancy. Now they are willing to fight for the tribe. The only requirement is that the tribe can provide enough food!"

"No problem! You tell them that when we destroy the Gorma tribe, energy will be sent to their mouths continuously!" Wang Fugui added: "Follow our tribe to fight, they no longer need to sleep. on one's last legs!"

"it is good."

Old Zeratul used his unique "language" to communicate with the giant mammoths again, and he really managed to appease these powerful monsters.

In fact, it is not easy to control these giant mammoths. Although the giant mammoths feed exclusively on energy and are not too aggressive, they are resistant to insect-men. It was old Zeratul, a wizard who had lived for many years, who mastered this ancient ability and know-how.

.......

That small tribe on the border.

The five [original sling towers] on the periphery disappeared. They were all dismantled due to the defeat in the war with Gorma.

This small tribe no longer has any weapon that can resist Gorma.

A skinny bugman led a group of bugmen, unscrupulously passed through the tribe's wall and found Timon.

This guy is Babamo, the insect man of the Gorma tribe.

It was a little angry and hit Timon on the head with its tentacles as soon as they met.

Timon fell to the corner, got up again and asked: "Lord Babamo, why did you attack me?"

"I was ordered by Lord Gorma to harvest energy seeds in your territory, but I found that they had been taken away long ago." Babamo said.

"But we have paid enough tribute to you, and the tribe has no more."

"No, you are lying to me." The insect man Babamo felt the breath of energy emanating from the tribe and said: "Your tribe still has extra energy, but they are hidden..."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it from Barbamo, Timon muttered: "That...that is our last food. Once it is given to you, our tribe will starve."

"You are a small tribe of Fanchens who should suffer from hunger."

The insect-man Babamo headed towards the [Canglin], but was stopped by Timon. It said: "As ministers, we did what we should do, and those talents are what we have accumulated through hard work."

"I don't care! Your tribe is just a vassal of Gorma, and you are just humble slaves with no room for bargaining!" The insect-man Babamo held Timon down with his tentacles and looked at him with contempt: "Take all the energy you have to Hand over all your sons!"

But what the lanky bugman didn't expect was that Timon twisted his bloated body and knocked it away, saying: "Babamo, I will never let you steal our last energy!"

Suddenly, Baba Mo became angry and started calling.

Soon, a group of Gorma's bug-men frantically crossed the wall and entered the tribe.

Although most of them are not insect warriors, these guys are very crazy and violent, and are stronger than ordinary coolies.

"What do you want to do?" Timon looked at the menacing insect man and backed away.

The insect-man Babamore showed his ferocious side, forced Timon into a corner, and said, "I just want to take away all your energy and let you despicable insect-men starve."

Timon was very angry at Babamore's actions.

In the past, this cunning and hateful insect man bit off the lord's tail limb, humiliating the entire tribe, and then persuaded Anubi of the Gorma tribe to tear down the sling tower, leaving the tribe without a barrier.

Not long ago, Babamo led the bugmen of the Gorma tribe to plunder Nogo on the farm. Even though it has done many evil things, it still refuses to let go of their tribe. Now it wants to steal the tribe's last energy son and make this border tribe completely collapse.

"You are so abominable, Barbamo! You have pushed our tribe to a dead end again and again. I hate you!" Ding Man was furious and wanted to bite Barbamo, but he dodged it.

A group of Gorma bugmen surrounded Timon, and they all bared their teeth and wanted to devour him alive.

"What's the use of hating me?" Babamo obviously didn't want to end this poor man so quickly, and sarcastically said to this weak tribe: "If those things (throwing towers) were still there, we wouldn't dare to do such a thing. It’s a pity that they were all demolished by your stupid lord.”

Dozens of densely packed Gorma bugs swarmed towards the warehouse, driving away all the hard workers around them.

The peons were frightened by such a scene. They all hid in the corner and did not dare to move.

"you........"

"Did you see it? Now your tribe can't fight against Gorma at all, and can only be bullied!" Babamo looked at the warehouses in the tribe where the energy particles are stored: "I get very excited when I think of those energy particles. !”

"I advise you not to act recklessly. The warehouse is heavily guarded and you are not allowed to plunder!"

"Isn't it just a group of coolies hiding in the warehouse? Give them all to me and kill those guys."

Afterwards, the Gorma bugs poured into the warehouse one by one, trying to kill the coolies inside, and then plunder the energy sons wantonly.

But soon, a large wave of bugs were driven out.

I saw a stocky insect man leaning out from the barn. It looked extremely weird. It seemed as if it had a pot lid on its head, and its tentacles seemed to have long and sharp spears welded to them.

It looked at the Gorma bugmen in all directions and roared: "Stop, you shameless bandits!"