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Chapter 908 North Mountain Fortress

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    The research on cannons, Luo Ji pondered enough for Michelle Ye to toss for a long time.

    As for Luo Ji himself, he also seized the time and devoted himself to the construction and development of the civilization of the Ten Thousand Realms.

    There are quite a lot of things to be busy.

    For example, the orcs of the white fox clan, the orcs of the white wolf clan and the wild boars of the long-haired pig clan who had surrendered before.

    Since the number was not particularly large, Luo Ji temporarily placed them in the Beishan Fortress.

    Here, of course, there are various considerations.

    First of all, the Beishan Fortress is the new northern territory of the civilization of the Ten Thousand Realms, and Zhao Pan led his troops to sit in the fortress himself, which can be regarded as a place to hold the place, so as to avoid any troubles caused by the three tribes of the Northland orcs who have just surrendered.

    Secondly, to temporarily set up tribal camps for the three tribes of orcs in the northern mountains and forests, it would take a lot of manpower, material resources and time.

    And Luo Ji is currently carrying out a lot of projects in his hands, and he really can't spare any extra manpower and material resources to do this.

    Therefore, they were simply placed in Beishan Fortress.

    While solving the housing problem of the three tribes of orcs, they can also be naturally used as the garrison force of the front-line fortress, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

    At the same time, a group of uninvited guests ushered in the front-line camp that had been abandoned for a long time in the Bitter Cold Land.

    "boom!"

    The dusty door was pushed open by a big thick hand.

    A bear came in from the outside.

    Although the bear man's size is not as big as the bear man patriarch Bain, he is also a head taller than the average bear man.

    On the strong chest, there are three ferocious and huge claw marks.

    That kind of scar, rather than being wounded by other orcs, is more likely to be left by the same race.

    As for the specifics, it is obviously unknown at this time.

    Looking at the empty camp, the bear man who walked in frowned.

    "What's going on? The fox people you mentioned earlier are gone, and there is no one here to meet us!"

    Facing this question, the bear man who followed in couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

    "Master Ke Luo, I-I don't know about this. When I left, Lord Besen said that he would leave a few people here to meet us."

    Apparently, the bear man who appeared in this frontline camp at this time was exactly the reinforcements that Besen had brought.

    Rush back from the periphery of the bitter cold land to the depths of the bitter cold land, and then rush to the outer periphery with reinforcements.

    During this period, they lost their way several times, which caused them to arrive only now.

    If this kind of support efficiency had happened in a human war, the frontline troops would probably have died long ago.

    However, the bear people have always been confident in their own strength, so no one thought about that.

    But now facing this situation, Ke Luo has to express doubts

    "So, do you think that idiot forgot about it, or is he dead?"

    Facing these remarks, the bear man who followed obviously shrank his neck.

    After all, Besson is the younger brother of the great chief, and probably only Ke Luo, who was standing in front of him, dared to say such a thing.

    But the bear man following behind was completely afraid to answer.

    Even the fifty bearmen who came to support this time, all looked at each other in blank expressions.

    Ke Luo obviously has no interest in standing here and blowing the cold wind, only to hear him speak again quite simply

    "Go, go to the human camp you mentioned."

    While speaking, Ke Luo directly left the frontline camp with a group of bearmen, and rushed towards the North Mountain Fortress.

    However, what they didn't notice was that almost at the same time as their front feet left, several snow-white figures on the frozen ground on both sides also quickly left that area.

    There is no doubt that it is a fox scout of the white fox family.

    Vulpera scouts who are familiar with the terrain are obviously faster than bearmen.

    Before Ke Luo led the bear man to the entrance of the canyon, he returned to Beishan Fortress and reported to Zhao Pan the situation at the frontline camp.

    Zhao Pan, who heard this, frowned slightly, but he was not too dignified.

    According to the report of the Foxman scouts, there are only forty or fifty bearmen.

    It is obviously impossible for this number of bearmen to threaten the Beishan Fortress, which has already strengthened its defense.

     But it's not good to relax too much. Thinking of this, Zhao Pan decisively sent two teams of fox scouts out to keep an eye on the every move of the bear people.

    Having been away for too long, he obviously didn't remember the way very clearly.

    It took several days of work, and after finally finding the familiar canyon entrance, the bear man who was leading the way was decisively relieved.

    Then with a dry smile on his face, he said to Ke Luo who was following behind and the other bears

    "It's ahead, through that canyon, and the camp is at the end."

    Ke Luo responded blankly, then raised his chin at the bear man.

    "Go in and have a look first."

    The bear man froze decisively when he heard this.

    Although none of them dared to answer when Kolo suspected that Besson was dead before, but now at this juncture, the bear who is leading the way is also a little panicked.

    As one of the bearmen who attacked this canyon at the beginning, he knew how dangerous this canyon was.

    What if, he meant what if

    In case Besen is really dead and this canyon falls into the hands of the enemy again, if he goes in now, isn't that courting death?

    After all, it is related to his own life, and for a while, this step is really not easy.

    Looking at the bear man who had been dawdling for a long time without moving a few steps, Ke Luo probably knew what the other party was thinking.

    After all, their bear tribe is not a large population, and it seems that it is not good to lose a tribe because of this matter.

    Thinking of this, Ke Luo took two steps forward, and after taking a deep breath, he let out a loud roar

    "Bethan!!!!"

    That huge voice reverberated in the entire canyon one after another.

    It made the group of bears standing behind Ke Luo couldn't help but cover their ears.

    In the depths of the canyon, standing on the top of the Beishan Fortress, listening to the echo of that sound, Zhao Pan had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

    It seems that the bear people outside the canyon are alert.

    Looking up, he glanced at the troops who had already been deployed on both sides of the canyon. He originally planned to catch the opponent by surprise.

    However, looking at the situation, it seems that it is not that easy.

    While thinking about it, Zhao Pan turned his head and looked at Ka Xin who was standing aside.

    After feeling Zhao Pan's gaze, Ka Xin shivered resolutely

    "Um, General, what is your plan?"

    "Why don't you make a trip to Patriarch Kaxin to bring in the bears from outside?"

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