Devil's Law Pit Filling Project

Chapter 64 Final Preparations

On October 21, the Roland army, which had not moved for a long time, suddenly launched batches of hot air balloons into the sky.This made the orcs on the opposite side very nervous, thinking that the human beings were finally going to attack again.

Orcs are not afraid of anything else, but they are afraid of the bombing of hot air balloons.Now the elves are not there, and the resistance to the air force is very limited.

There was a commotion in the orc camp, and all kinds of heavy artillery and heavy archers began to prepare.

However, the human beings did not seem to play their cards according to common sense, but slowly drifted around, along the canal, extending to both sides.

Orcs have no idea what humans are doing.

A team leader of the wolf tribe felt very strange looking at the huge hot air balloons in the distant sky.Turning to his superior, he asked, "My lord, what do you think they are doing? Are humans going to start attacking us?"

The deputy commander also looked puzzled, and licked his lips: "Who knows what these cunning Roland people want to do. No matter how powerful those damn hot air balloons are, they still have a limited number of weapons. To really fight, you have to rely on the army. Hmph, it’s fine if they don’t attack, but if they attack, they’ll feel better! Ahhhhhhh!!”

Before he finished speaking, the werewolf sneezed hard. "What, it's itchy... ah... ah sneeze!" He rubbed his nose vigorously and went back to the barracks.

above the sky.

"What the hell is this? It looks disgusting." A human soldier said while vigorously spilling the flour-like powder in the hot air balloon.

"Who knows. Hey, pay attention, blow that way, the boss specifically ordered that you never blow to the other side of the river."

It was like a basket of dirt.There's still a little bit of gold shimmering inside, but the color still looks disgusting, like dried and ground shit.

Although I don't know what it is, but the order above is-scatter slowly along the north bank of the river!Be careful not to sprinkle it on the south bank!Better even.

The military order is like a mountain, even though I am very confused, I still have to do what should be done.Moreover, the above has divided a very large area for the hot air balloon, and the empire has tens of thousands of hot air balloons. According to this ratio, it may be enough to extend from the eastern fortress to the western fortress!Such a large area, are they all performing this task?

In addition to these air forces, the tasks received by the infantry are also very strange.Their job is to... sow the seeds!Sow trees!

Everyone is assigned a dozen tree species, and the requirements are to be evenly distributed around the imperial fortress and the canal!Moreover, the three fortresses sent troops out to do these things at the same time!

What is this for?plant trees?But there is almost no survival rate in this way, right?

Many in the army are farmers who are relatively proficient in forestry, and they all know how to plant seeds directly when planting trees!All are layering or mass sowing.The probability of such a seed growing one by one is too low!

Again.Military orders are like mountains.If you don't do it, you have to do it, and it is required to be completed within two days.

Finally, on the third day, there were no more orders.

No, there are still some, that is - rest!Collective standby tonight!

October 970, 23, four years of the Empire.

Nobody knows what's about to happen.

On a full moon night, the moonlight illuminates the earth clearly.There was a damp smell in the air.In the distance, a large dark cloud drifted over.It might not be long before it rains.

In the far east of the Empire.Grand Canal.

In the middle of the night, a tide began to rise.The canal, which had more than tripled in size, was almost overwhelmed.As the moon moves up, the spring tide gradually begins to form.The ripples spread far away along the calm canal, causing ripples one by one.It seems to be a signal from the god of death, summoning the soul!

The bright moon shines on the river! !