Eski raised the viewer and patted the sandbag at hand angrily, missing the sandbag, which was already of poor quality.

He really didn't expect that after the green skin really approached the bottom of the mountain full of cliffs to the west, he would choose to climb with bare hands, trying to use brute force to cross the dangerous terrain.

It is simply as stupid as the dead Gray Prophet Staden letting his troops attack the city directly in a slightly calmer place to the south.

But what makes Esky even more speechless is that these greenskins... actually succeeded.

Under the magical vision, the goblins with green light all over their bodies, with the orcs with even greener light on their shoulders, climbed straight up the steep mountain wall for more than 300 meters, until they reached the final gentle land.
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The sudden green color immediately appeared in the eyes of all warring parties.

In particular, when one of the pigs was climbed up and lifted up by the goblins, the visual impact made everyone's eyes have to focus here.

"What is that?!"

Alkadiza looked at the green waves in the distance and was speechless for a long time. At this time, the grand vizier of Lahmia came forward and asked once with a voice like a broken bellows.

"They are attacking the usurper. Do we want to go up and help?"

Looking at the hillside in the distance, one can vaguely see blood and broken weapons left on the sad land.

Alkadiza immediately confirmed his deepest thoughts. He no longer wanted to use the lives of his compatriots to fight for something he shouldn't get.

"Continue to defend the position and wait for Slan to break his magic."

After saying that, he returned to the camp, completely unaware of what was behind him. Wosolun's eyes hidden under the black cloth became bright and dark.

The Immortal at the top of the pyramid obviously also noticed this group of greenskins that made him angry.

Of course, there are still stupid rats miles away who think they are hiding well.

It's just a bunker made of rotten branches and gravel. Of course, it can't escape the sight of the great Immortal.

He has seen that the stupid mouse is preparing some stupid plans.

But if the white mouse and the two big-horned mice hiding in the dark take action, he really can't eliminate them immediately. With the green skins so close at hand, their priority is really not that important.

Greenskins are more important than stupid mice, and of course lizardmen, they are the most important.

In the mind of the stupid mouse, we can see the so-called strongest order race, the guardian of the world, the true creator of the maelstrom and the great guardian.

As long as they are willing, they can move mountains and fill the sea. Not far from here, the World's Edge Mountains, which are more than two hundred kilometers wide from east to west and stretch for tens of thousands of kilometers, forming a straight line from south to north, were shaped by this power.

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If we really want to fight the lizard people to death, maybe not even the gods of this world can withstand them.

What should we do?
Chapter completed!