The Sims Evolved from Goblins

Chapter 206 Garrison Fort

The Blackstone Wall is about 50 meters high, 20 meters wide, and about 7 kilometers long.

It is like a black mountain blocking the entrance to Windward Valley.

The Garrison Fort was built a hundred years ago.

It was originally built to defend against the invasion of monsters and barbarians.

But with the rise of humans, the Garrison Fort has become a logistics base for the front line.

Deep in the Troll Mountains, there are a large number of sentry forts in Windward Valley.

Every time a new sentry fort appears, it means that the human territory has expanded a little bit.

Looking behind the Blackstone Wall, a city has sprung up.

The city covers an area of ​​dozens of square kilometers.

Two-story buildings in the city rise from the ground and are neatly arranged.

The pure white church is particularly eye-catching in the town.

The huge bell tower is one of the tallest buildings in the town.

Over a hundred years, the Garrison Fort has gradually developed into a bustling city.

As a military stronghold, the huge military supplies have made the Garrison Fort have a prosperous business.

The huge garrison also makes the Garrison Castle have a population of up to 200,000.

Among them, the military population accounts for a small part.

Most of the population migrated from other places.

As the only city on the border of the Troll Mountains.

The Garrison Castle also attracted many adventurers.

The Garrison Castle is not only prosperous in business, but also a place where major guilds focus on development.

In the morning, the Garrison Castle, the Earl's Manor.

"Report, report, report!"

The sound of "clack" of horse hooves suddenly sounded outside the gate of the manor.

A messenger soldier hurriedly jumped off the horse.

He held the document scroll high and ran to the gate of the manor.

The guards in blue shirts and armor outside the gate did not dare to stop them.

They quickly opened the gate.

The messenger soldier shouted while running.

This attracted the attention of the servants in the manor.

The soldier had not passed the outer garden yet.

The gate of the castle-like building in the manor was already wide open.

A middle-aged man in aristocratic robes walked out.

"Why are you so panicked?"

The messenger who hurried to the gate half-knelt on the ground.

"Sir, there is news from the front-line sentry tower that 70,000 demon troops are attacking along the Windward Valley!"

"What?"

Hearing this, the face of the middle-aged noble man outside the gate changed slightly.

He hurried forward and snatched the document scroll from the soldier.

He opened the document scroll outside the door and started reading.

As he read, the middle-aged man's face became uglier.

After a while, the middle-aged man put away the document scroll.

"Immediately notify the front-line sentry fort to withdraw the garrison fort!"

"Yes, Lord Earl!"

The messenger soldier stood up and turned around and left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of the soldier leaving, the middle-aged man frowned.

He turned around and strode into the manor.

"Damn it, damn it!"

After a while, the roar of a man rang in the hall of the manor.

The voice was full of anger and helplessness.

Earl Morse, who was sitting on the sofa, had a sad face.

Morse knows better than anyone what war represents.

Ever since the demons occupied the southern wasteland, the garrison fort has not had a peaceful day.

Several wars with the demons have caused heavy casualties in the garrison fort.

Although the principality will send reinforcements to support the garrison fort every time.

But how can the garrison fort on the front line stay out of it?

In less than ten years, the family's century-old savings have almost been spent.

If the war continues, Morse doesn't know how long he can hold on.

It's finally quiet for a few years.

He was preparing to cut the army, but he didn't expect the demons to come again.

How could he not be annoyed and angry.

Morse leaned back and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

At this moment, light footsteps sounded in the hall.

A graceful figure walked towards Morse.

She was wearing a white and blue noble low-cut long dress.

She had long bright golden hair that reached her hips.

The lady behind Morse stretched out her slender jade hands and kneaded Morse's shoulders.

"Dear, what are you thinking about?"

Morse sighed and patted the jade hand on his shoulder.

"Sandra, the demons are out again, they are coming!"

Hearing this, Sandra's beautiful face changed slightly.

The jade hand on her husband's shoulder also trembled.

Sandra sighed and smiled.

"Dear, you and I knew there would be such a day, let them come."

Morse held his wife's hand tightly and refused to let go.

There are no weak nobles in the principality.

Only powerful nobles can protect their people.

Once a war breaks out, both he and his wife will go to the battlefield.

Sandra hugged her husband tightly from behind.

"The garrison fort is the gateway to the principality. The Duke will not watch the garrison fort being flattened by the demons. Go to the Crystal Temple and do what you should do. We will get through this crisis like before!"

Said Sandra, she let go of her husband.

Morse took a deep breath.

He stood up and strode out.

"Madam, I'll be back soon!"

Looking at her husband's departing back, Sandra's eyes flashed with helplessness.

If the demons hadn't suddenly occupied the southern wasteland.

Marching towards the garrison fort again and again.

She and her husband already had their own children.

Unlike now, Earl Morse, who is almost forty years old, still has no offspring of his own.

As a countess, it is her responsibility to expand the family.

She also hopes to give birth to an heir for the family.

The news of the demons' attack quickly spread throughout the garrison fort.

In the next few days, the garrison fort was in turmoil.

The army of the garrison fort was preparing for war.

Some merchants were watching, while others were fleeing.

Although the outbreak of war is a good time to make a lot of money, the risks are also great.

Once the garrison fort is breached, there will be no place to bury the body.

The news that the demons are attacking again soon spread to "Aubenro City".

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Troll Mountains.

Windward Valley, afternoon.

Dust rolled in the Grand Canyon.

It was as if a sandstorm had blown up, spreading from east to west.

It was not a sandstorm, but a huge marching team.

The long marching team stretched for more than ten kilometers.

Wherever they passed, dust rolled.

"We will be able to reach the garrison fort tomorrow!"

At the forefront of the army, more than ten riders were moving forward slowly.

"We will definitely be able to break through the garrison fort this time!"

"Lord Douglas, it seems that humans are going to defend to the death this time."

The demon army encountered many human sentry forts along the way.

Those sentry forts were empty.

The soldiers originally stationed in the sentry forts have all evacuated.

Such a move is not difficult to make people think of something.

Douglas raised his head slightly and looked at the end of the Windward Valley in front of him.

The Windward Valley is not straight.

It is an arch.

So only the mountain can be seen at the end of the Grand Canyon.

"Humans are really stupid. How can a mere city wall stop us!"

"This is just right. Once the city wall is broken, human morale will definitely drop."

"Lord Douglas, is it time?"

Iron Face raised his head and looked at Lord Douglas in front of him.

As soon as Iron Face said this, all the ghost beasts looked at Douglas.

Including Agatha by Douglas' side.

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