Time passed day by day. On the fifth day, at night, millions of skeletons were dispatched again, digging the ground into dust. As the number of shovels and burlaps in recent days became more and more numerous, and dozens of emergency-produced wheelbarrows were put into use. The skeletons were digging faster and faster, and a large pit had been dug out one kilometer away from the city wall.

On the city wall, Hoples stood with another middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, looking at the work scene of the skeletons under the city wall from afar. Both of them had a slight arcane light flashing, which was the effect of arcane magic - the dark vision.

The flying dust made the middle-aged man with gorgeous clothes suffocate his nose in disgust and asked in confusion: "Hoplis, have these bone racks only dig the soil for five days?"

"Yes, Master Leo, these days, they are digging the soil, and the digging soil is piled under the cliff on the left, and I don't know what I want to do." Hoples responded respectfully.

As the first heir to the Southern Principality, Hoples' status in China is below one person and above ten thousand people, but there are still several people who need his whole body and heart, and Master Leo is one of them.

There are many people who can be called masters, such as magic masters, forging masters, and singing masters, but Leo is a more special one among the masters, he is a tactical master.

More than ten years ago, he used a long letter to smash the door of the Grand Duke Mansion, which explained the advantages and shortcomings of the Principal's northern strategy. Many key points were mentioned in the heart of the Grand Duke, and he was immediately regarded as a guest of honor by the Grand Duke, and he was allowed to stay in the Grand Duke Mansion and teach Hoples' tactical strategy.

Master Leo did not disappoint his hopes. He started from actual cases and analyzed many local conflicts and total wars on the mainland with historical records, analyzed their causes from a strategic perspective, analyzed their advantages and disadvantages from a tactical level, and imposed the principality into the environment at that time, and told how to allow the principality to absorb the greatest benefits.

He was very polite and magnificent. He often lamented that the continent had been peaceful for hundreds of years, and tactical masters like him had long been useless. This was a tactical master who had never fought a war.

He also analyzed that the defense of Moticheng in the south was in trouble and money, and it was necessary to create local conflicts, and use this as an excuse to encourage the alliance countries to increase funding.

However, the other party that conflicts has never been found, and the plan cannot be implemented.

Now, the steel bones are coming out of the mountain and the natural disasters of the undead are reappearing. This is no longer a local conflict, and it is likely to be a full-scale war that will affect the entire continent.

Hoples invited Master Leo to the first time, hoping that he could analyze the future direction of this conflict from a strategic perspective.

Leo came slowly and arrived for five days because he refused to sit on the griffin. After arriving, he went up to the city wall overnight. After observing for a long time, he could not draw any conclusions.

"The analysis of strategy and tactics needs to be based on known intelligence. I don't even know the number of these bone racks, weapons, means, etc., what can I analyze? I need more intelligence support." Leo said.

Hoples nodded and continued to tell the information he had learned: "There are about two million skeletons under the city wall. I sent griffins to reconnaissance the wasteland to Rose Town. There were traces of large-scale biological activities along the way. The steel bone collar is still increasing troops here, and the final number may reach tens of millions."

When he heard two million, Leo felt a little weak. When he heard ten million levels, he subconsciously pressed back to avoid falling down and making a fool of himself.

This pressed it just as it was on the maid holding the kettle, and directly pressed the kettle over, and the drink in the kettle sprinkled on his luxurious clothes.

Leo pulled his hand to the maid with a palm: "How are you doing things? You are weak, do you want to die!"

The maid was so scared that her face turned pale. She quickly knelt down on the ground and said in panic: "Sorry Master, I'm sorry Master, did I do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose."

The kneeling posture outlines the maid's thrilling waistline.

Hoples couldn't help but give a slight respect when he saw it, quickly moved his eyes away and sighed in his heart.

Master Leo is knowledgeable and versatile, but one thing is bad. He is too cruel and beats and scolds his subordinates if he is not happy. Now that the maid sprinkles his favorite clothes, he will definitely be beaten. Unfortunately, he has such an attractive figure.

However, Hoples was not going to say anything. Leo brought the person himself, and even if he was beaten to death, it was his own business. Hoples would not provoke Leo's displeasure for a mere maid.

Sure enough, Leo was not satisfied after slapping the face. He waved his hand to take the whip from the guards, and slapped it hard, and cursed while slapped: "Nothing can do any work, a waste, I have been in vain for so many years. I'll beat you to death."

Whether it is tone or posture, there is a look of anger and shame.

With a whip, a blood mark suddenly spilled under the thin gauze dress of the wife, but she didn't dare to move, and she was so painful that she trembled and didn't dare to cry, because she knew that the more she struggled, the more she cried, and Leo, the pervert, would be more than one maid in the house died at his hands.

Leo cursed and beat him, venting the pressure brought to him by the two numbers, two million, tens of millions, in the face of absolute numbers, strategies and tactics are all bullshit.

The movement on the city wall alarmed Luo Xun. He looked up and asked, "What happened above?"

Mobak, who was on duty, floated up and said while looking: "Your Majesty, it seems that someone is hitting someone there."

"Hit? What does it mean? Who should I hit?" Luo Qing asked in confusion.

"It seems like a nobleman is whipping the maid." Mobak floated to a height of forty meters, a little higher than the city wall, and could only see clearly when he was condescending.

"What the hell?" Luo Ying's question mark: "We are at the city and the army is besieging the city. On such a serious occasion, they are actually whipping the maids? What does this mean? Don't take us seriously? Or provoke?"

"Provocation, this is definitely a provocation of Your Majesty. We have worked hard to dig the soil for several days, but they still have the leisure to beat people and play, so they obviously don't put us in their eyes." Mobak said indignantly.

"Bow, Teddy, send me up." After Luo Heng said that, Teddy squatted down his horse and supported his hands.

Luo Xu stepped on Teddy's palm and exerted force. Luo Xu rushed straight to a height of 40 or 50 meters.

The average person's bones are only one-fifth of his weight. Luo Heng's bones are metalized and heavy, about 70 kilograms, but under the power of the golden skeleton, it is not too easy to throw 70 kilograms of things over forty or fifty meters.
Chapter completed!