(Required explanation: 1. When attacked by an active attack monster, the player can choose to escape. After the escape, the player's hero only instantly withdraws from the combat space, and the hero's troops are retained as many as possible. When the hero's movement power is insufficient, the escape is not allowed.)

(2. When attacked by an active attack monster, the player can choose to surrender. After surrender, the player's hero will automatically return to the town. If the player has multiple towns, he can choose any of the troops on the hero, and the number of troops on the hero is retained. Surrender is not allowed when the hero has insufficient gold coins.)

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As a member of the "First-line United Front Work Department" of the "Temple Guild", the Temple Prince has always felt very stressed. In order to help the members grab the town on the third-level map, he has not closed his eyes for two days and two nights in a row. Of course, efforts will always be rewarded. When he saw an unattended orc town appearing in front of him, his fatigue was wiped out, and he slapped his mouse and approached the town with excitement.

"Brother Prince, who are you going to give to this city?" Several younger brothers were watching behind the prince of the Temple. This sentence was asked by one of them.

The prince of the temple rubbed his red eyes and yawned, "I'll ask the boss about this matter. I'm only responsible for demolishing the city. You pray that his city will be 'forced to be relocated' by the system after demolishing it. Slim figure? Why does this name sound so familiar?" The prince muttered softly and crashed into the orc town.

(Forced relocation: If there are less than 15 buildings in a town, the system will automatically relocate the town to the first-level map.)

At the same time, Zhang Mu hummed and patted the keyboard. The fat man's hero instantly appeared in the town. In just half a second, both sides were involved in the battle space.

"Ah? How could the battle be triggered! I used 'spiking technique' just now, there were obviously no heroes here!" The prince of the Temple was shocked and shouted wildly: "Damn it, it's broken! I didn't divide the troops!"

Libra appears: 71% slim figure, and 29% of the Temple Prince.

Fatty troop: 7 centaur archer (1, 1 team form), 560 centaur archer, 270 giant axe soldiers, 190 crazy beast warriors.

The Prince of the Temple: 540 sharpshooters, 160 shield infantry, 140 crusaders.

Why do both sides have no level 1 troops? The reason is very simple. The farmers have no combat ability at all. They were thrown into the town by the prince of the temple as a decoration, while the goblin warriors were used by the shameless fat man to exchange resources...

(Gogly warriors shouted: We are so hard!)

The fat man was about to march and set up the formation when the prince of the temple suddenly pressed a pause. Zhang Mu, who was watching the battle, sneered repeatedly: "Don't pay attention to him!"

"Brother, I'll give you 160 shield infantry, let me have a way out." The prince of the Temple completely lost his fighting spirit. Don't say that this "slim figure" has a level 4 city defense. Even if it is an open space, he may not be able to beat the other side. The difference in military strength between the two sides is too great. Both are of level 2, 3, and 4 troops, with a difference of nearly 160! Especially the other side is still a beast clan known for attack!

The fat man groaned: "I think beautifully! I want me to let you go when attacking my town. Can you think I am an idiot? I won't accept it!" After saying that, he easily lifted the pause, but the other party seemed not to give up and the pause appeared for the second time.

"What do you want to do?" The fat man held the cigarette in his mouth depressedly.

"Brother, stay on the front line and meet again in the future. That's right, I will attack your town first. This is my fault. Can't I surrender? You don't like the 160-shield infantry? Yes, I'll send you the Crusaders, is that okay? I'm not afraid to tell you that the maps near you are all from our temple. Aren't you afraid?" The prince of the temple knew in his heart that he could not win this battle anyway. "The time, the right place, the harmonious people, all three were held in his hands by the other party, and even if there was a God-like operation, he could not compete with it.

"Stop talking nonsense! Start fighting!" The fat man hummed and lifted the timeout and used tactics to arrange 7 centaur shooters within the city wall.

"Damn it! This bastard who doesn't eat soft and hard!" The prince of the temple cursed angrily, and even his intestines were regretful.

The battle officially began. The "Centaur Shooter Arrow Tower" on the gray-white orc city wall locked the attack target on the sharpshooter and took the lead in attacking. Two arrows passed through, and the sharpshooter of the prince of the temple suffered a minor loss of '-25'. (The power of the arrow towers of level 4 city defense among various races is basically the same)

The infantry and the crusaders holding light shields rushed towards the city wall. The prince hero slapped his right hand and the "Holy Grail" blessing was on the sharpshooter.

The fat man sneered repeatedly, the centaur archer pulled the bow and arrow, and the arrow flew past, and the sharpshooters moaned in pain, ‘-88’.

"Fuck! How can 30% of the power still cause such high damage?" The Prince of the Temple was a little crazy. He roared with red eyes: "I'm fighting with you!"

"Hey? Is this guy crazy?" Zhang Mu shook his head in disappointment as he looked at the next performance of the prince of the Temple.

His sharpshooter did not attack the fat man's centaur, but chose to shoot the city wall!

The city wall itself resists the attacks of ordinary arrows, with 500 damage, and only 300 left on the city wall. The gray-white city wall was shot down by only a few bricks and tiles. At the same time, the Crusaders and Shield Infantry aimed at the same city wall, waved their weapons, and then cut down half of the wall with two swords.

"Centaur continues to attack the sharpshooter, and other cannon fodders will block the road." Amid Zhang Mu's low shout, the fat man calmly directed the cannon fodder centaurs to move behind the attacked city wall.

This is a sure win, unsurprising battle.

In the fourth round, the archer of the Temple Prince was completely destroyed under the attack of the city wall and centaurs. The "crusaders" and "shield infantry" blocked at the gap in the city wall again and again hit the cannon fodder. When the seven cannon fodder centaurs died, the 140 Crusaders were also shot to death. The remaining shield infantry weakly cut off more than 50 centaurs and were ravaged to death by giant axe soldiers and crazy beast warriors.

A brilliant victory!

Fatty loses troops: 60 centaur archers, 15 giant axe soldiers.

The Temple Prince lost troops: 540 sharpshooters, 160 shield infantry, and 140 crusaders.

"You seized the other party's magic scroll and spy on it!"

"Spying? What's this?" The fat man was stunned.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Exploration magic, this is a good skill for the early stage."

Snooping Magic Scroll (exploration system): Level 1 magic. After use, you can peek at whether there are heroes stationed in the opponent's town on the large map. You can use it once every 3 hours.

(Exploration magic: magic that can only be used in large maps, no damage ability, only to help heroes in the wild adventure)

A roar came from an Internet cafe—

"Fuck!" The prince of the Temple slapped the keyboard with a palm and asked, "Where is the boss?"

"He, he seems to be resting." A member whispered.

The troops accumulated over the past half a month have been scrapped. If this revenge is not avenged, wouldn’t the prince of the temple be too cowardly?
Chapter completed!