Chapter 78: The Army Sets Out! Lion Tribe Countermeasures!

"My god, I have reorganized the army and am prepared to set out tomorrow to launch a counterattack against the Lion Tribe. My god, can this battle be fought?"

In the temple of the City of Miracles, the fox-girl Qing Ling prayed to Lin Yan in a low voice.

She quickly received the god's revelation.

Fight!

The fox-girl Qing Ling revealed a look of joy.

The god had given a clear revelation.

Although this revelation consisted of only one word, the fox-girl Qing Ling was filled with confidence because of it.

The fox-girl Qing Ling then met with Sister Sister Mengying, the Dwarf Queen, the Tier 6 Winnie, and several other Saintesses to discuss strategic countermeasures!

As for the chieftains of the Bear Tribe and the Elk Tribe, they would never enter their circle.

Once the fox-girl Qing Ling made a decision, she would just tell them; they were only responsible for execution.

"The total number of warriors for this battle is forty thousand, including fifteen thousand centaurs, ten thousand fox-men, five thousand cat-men, two thousand bear-men, and eight thousand elk warriors."

The fox-girl Qing Ling stated the tallied numbers.

After finishing, she looked at the Dwarf Queen Aivi: "Queen, the matter of defending the city is left to you, and five thousand cat-men warriors will assist you in defending the city."

The Dwarf Queen Aivi nodded.

The City of Miracles is their base camp and also equivalent to the God City of the Lord of Flames. Being able to entrust such an important task as guarding the base camp to the dwarves, the dwarves did not have much objection.

Dwarves are actually very warlike, especially after their recognition of the Lord of Flames increased; they all wanted to fight for the Lord of Flames.

Their combat power is also very strong.

It is just that the value of their weapon forging is greater.

"Saintess, rest assured, if anyone dares to have designs on the City of Miracles, they will know the power of the dwarves."

Aivi said.

"Hmm!"

The fox-girl Qing Ling then looked at Sister Sister Mengying and Winnie.

"Auntie Winnie, you will be responsible for containing the old Lion King, and Sister Sister Sister Mengying will deal with the mysterious High Priest that may exist on the other side. Once Sister Sister Sister Mengying solves the enemy, she will come to help you!"

Winnie nodded.

The group discussed many details, considering all possible situations.

For example, other tribes might take the opportunity to sneak attack the City of Miracles.

For example, the Lion Tribe might find helpers, etc.

But the fox-girl Qing Ling had countermeasures for everything.

Early the next morning, in the large square of the City of Miracles, forty thousand warriors stood neatly.

After a simple speech by the fox-girl Qing Ling, the forty thousand warriors marched out of the City of Miracles in a grand manner.

Walking at the very front of the team were two thousand Bear Tribe warriors.

These two thousand Bear Tribe warriors were all heavyweights; each Bear Tribe warrior was bigger than the Lion Tribe, weighing over a thousand pounds, and with the armor on their bodies, their weight approached one ton!

When the two thousand Bear Tribe warriors marched, the ground trembled!

These Bear Tribe warriors had finally been able to eat their fill every day for the past few days in the City of Miracles.

Their appetite was simply enormous.

Each Bear Tribe warrior had to eat several dozen pounds of potatoes every day.

On the Miracle Wasteland, there were naturally more than just potatoes now; there were also a large number of other vegetable crops.

And under Lin Yan's revelation, the fox-girl Qing Ling had already prepared to cultivate poultry.

However, in the Orc Kingdom, the poultry that were convenient for large-scale cultivation before Lin Yan crossed over were rare, so the fox-girl Qing Ling only found some wild chickens and began large-scale farming.

In short, potatoes were the staple food, enough to fill them up.

For orcs, except for a few large tribes, eating their fill every day was a luxury!

Others were side dishes, with only a small quota every day.

Behind the Bear Tribe warriors were the centaur warriors; the centaur warriors were divided into two teams, one in the front and one in the back, to avoid accidents.

Additionally, the scouts sent out by Qing Ling circled the entire army, like tentacles, monitoring the entire army's surroundings for several dozen miles!

These scouts were not just one wave, but wave after wave; once one wave of scouts did not return to report at a fixed time, other scouts would immediately head there to investigate.

This was to avoid being sneak-attacked during the march.

However, after witnessing the powerful strength of the City of Miracles, except for the Lion Tribe and one or two other large tribes, which other tribe would dare to sneak attack such a powerful army?

Many tribes had only a few thousand warriors in total, and the larger ones barely exceeded ten thousand; were they sending them to die?

The third echelon consisted of fox-men and cat-men warriors; the fox-men had five thousand archers and five thousand ordinary warriors.

These five thousand ordinary warriors were actually there to protect the archers.

The newly joined elk warriors walked at the back.

The combat power of the elk warriors was not great, but their running speed was good; their role was to deliver a fatal blow when the enemy's army was about to collapse.

The movements of the City of Miracles were soon known by interested orc tribes.

The Lion Tribe, after that great collapse, the old Lion King flew into a rage for a full day, and then, having not managed affairs much for years and only knowing how to reproduce, it finally "came out of the mountains" again and began to summon soldiers.

It had to come out; it had no choice.

Its Grand General was dead.

The Minister of War was slapped to death by it.

Aldington was also dead.

It could be said that the old Lion King had no one capable of being used on its hands now, except for itself.

The Lion Tribe's population was too large.

Just two days later, the old Lion King gathered a Lion Tribe army of seventy thousand people.

However, although this Lion Tribe army was large in number, only thirty thousand were the former elite.

Among these thirty thousand, several thousand had escaped from the Miracle Wasteland!

The remaining forty thousand were all newly summoned young Lion Tribe members.

The physical quality of these Lion Tribe members who had never been on the battlefield went without saying; they would not be much worse than the previous Lion Tribe warriors.

What they lacked was combat experience.

And weapons and equipment.

In the Battle of the Miracle Wasteland, the weapons and equipment on the dead Lion Tribe warriors were all the accumulation of the Lion Tribe over many years.

The Orc Kingdom generally lacked weapons and equipment; for the Lion Tribe, as the "Imperial Tribe," to be able to fully arm its tens of thousands of troops was already quite difficult.

Now, those Lion Tribe warriors had left all their weapons and equipment on the Miracle Wasteland.

The ironware was recovered by the City of Miracles and then remelted.

The leather armor was burned directly in a fire.

Even the few thousand warriors who escaped had thrown away their helmets and armor, and the weapons in their hands were lost, in order to escape faster.

Therefore, in this army of seventy thousand Lion Tribe members, more than half of the Lion Tribe warriors had only very simple armor on their bodies.

Many of these armors were made by the Lion Tribe warriors themselves.

The old Lion King opened the "national treasury" and did issue an iron weapon to each Lion Tribe warrior.

The old Lion King then went to a temple deep within the Lion Tribe's royal city.

When it came out, there was a bit more confidence on its face!

"Thinking that you can defeat us by relying on some ragtag army? Hmph, naive. I will let you know that the foundation of the Lion Tribe is not something you guys can shake!"

The old Lion King said with a cold gaze.

"Pass the order, march. We will defeat them in the Blue Lake Forest!"

The old Lion King issued the order.

The Blue Lake Forest was not far from the grassland where Prince Bert lost his life!

The old Lion King did not intend to defend the royal city.

The Lion Tribe's royal city was far less solid than the City of Miracles.

And the Lion Tribe was not good at defending cities.

What the Lion Tribe was good at was field battles!