Wetlands, inside the halls of underground caverns.

Due to the disparity in strength, Gaviru gathered all the old, weak, women, and children of the lizardfolk here.

A part of the soldiers was left to guard several entrances, and the rest of the soldiers all took up arms.

Gaviru stood at the top with a water vortex gun in his hand, his expression serious.

The same was true of the rest of the soldiers.

"Everyone, follow us into battle to kill the enemy, and make the pig-headed clan regret coming to invade our territory

!" "Swear allegiance to the patriarch!" shouted

the many lizardmen in unison.

After the rectification was completed, Gaviru rushed out of the cave with nine thousand lizardman warriors and seven thousand goblin cannon fodder.

"Charge with me!!" all

the lizardmen on their crawling lizards whimpered as they roared and frantically charged towards the flanks of the pig-headed army.

The war began at this moment.

The Lizardfolk live up to their name as the kings of the wetlands, and they are surprisingly fast in the wetlands.

In an instant, the two sides exchanged fire.

The sword pierced the heart, and the endless army of pig-heads seemed to be torn apart by Gaviru's army.

But there are so many pig-headed armies that it's impossible to count them.

Gaviru, who inherited his father's excellent command qualifications, had a plan, turned his sword, and retreated with one blow.

The wind-swept lizard warrior burrows into a hidden cave somewhere.

This is the strategy that Gaviru has come up with based on the huge disparity in numbers.

Take advantage of the speed advantage of the lizardmen, and constantly detour to raid, and gradually reduce the strength of the pig-headed people while ensuring that their own men and horses will not be attritional.

This was followed by an absolute blow that crushed the pig-headed army in one fell swoop.

Soon, Gaviru and his warriors took advantage of their location, and the labyrinthine cave became their underground passage.

In an unexpected direction for the pig-headed army, the sword is approaching, and the lizardmen have once again completed a perfect raid.

At the moment, the situation seems to be very good.

But the army of 200,000 pig-heads is not muddy.

At this time, the wetlands have been filled by the pig-headed tribes, and there is a steady stream of troops coming in the forest in the distance.

The area where lizardfolk are able to move is decreasing.

Standing on a huge rock, the shadow of silent observation frowned secretly.

"Why did these guys attack without permission?" Sensing

that something was wrong, he immediately ordered his men to investigate the situation.

......

Cave Hall.

At this time, the old patriarch was guarded by several soldiers.

He sighed, very regretful.

The matter of the Pig-headed Emperor should not be regarded as a fairy tale, but should be more deeply made Gaviru understand the horror of the Pig-headed Emperor.

"It's all the responsibility of the old man......"

The patriarch felt deeply remorseful.

The compatriots gathered in the hall also had sad faces at the moment.

"Bang, bang, boom!" began

to hear the sound of fighting in the cave.

There are only a thousand soldiers guarding their compatriots, and they are absolutely unable to resist the pig-headed army in terms of numbers.

"We can't sit still any longer!"

the old patriarch took advantage of the distraction of the guards, snatched the weapon, and then released his other child, the captain of the guard, out of the life-saving passage.

"Find our allies, ask for their support, and go

!" "But, Father!" "

This place won't last long, and the old man will stay to protect my people." The

old patriarch's resolute look made the captain of the guard leave in silence.

Subsequently, the old patriarch immediately summoned the old ministry and was ready to defend the defense line.

A long time later, with a shout of killing, a behemoth appeared in a passage in the hall.

Cloudy eyes, dark brown skin underneath are muscles full of strength.

This is an A-rank pig-headed general.

"Hahaha, look what I found, food!!" the

pig-headed general howled excitedly as he held a three-meter-long pig-killing knife.

Feeling a powerful demonic aura descending on them, the lizardmen knew that the nightmare had begun.

"Hmph, let the old man be your opponent!"

the old patriarch clenched his fists, and the scales on the surface of his body changed unpredictably, quickly turning into a hideous and terrifying battle armor.

"Kill!" the

old patriarch snorted, and rushed over with a spear.

He had to buy time for the rescue, even if there was little hope.

"Bang!"

the two weapons collided together, sparks erupted.

The old patriarch's body shook slightly, but he quickly stabilized his footing, but the pig-headed general didn't move at all.

A battle unfolds in the hall without suspense.

......

The captain of the guard, with the hope of the whole clan, was fleeing quickly outside.

He did not dare to delay.

Although he knew that the chances of finding reinforcements were slim, he gritted his teeth and went.

If even she gave up, then the lizardmen were really finished.

"Stride, stomp!"

The only sound in the empty safe passage was the rapid footsteps of the captain of the guard.

The exit was just around the corner, and her eyes gleamed with hope.

However, the moment she rushed out, the captain of the guard was stunned.

The outside has long been surrounded by a pig-headed army, how can she break through alone.

Where is there any hope?

It's all just an illusion.

The captain of the guard laughed miserably, she closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks.

The surrounding pig-headed clans quickly noticed this one, and the delicious food suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

Hungry, they opened their mouths, bared their sharp fangs, and pounced on the captain of the guard.

The captain of the guard took up his arms and fought desperately.

"Ding ——!!"

was invincible to the endless pig-headed army after all, the spear in her hand was cut off, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the scars on her body became more and more.

Eventually, the captain of the guard fell to the ground.

She raised her head with difficulty, and looked at the pig-headed man slowly approaching in all directions, her heart full of grief and indignation.

But just when she was about to be killed.

A black shadow burst out.

"Whew!"

a huge head flew up, hot blood spilled all over the ground, and a pig-headed man in the front row gurgled and gurgled in the neck.

"Huh?"

the captain of the guard froze.

She stared blankly at the person who suddenly appeared.

Dressed in blue, his eyes were cold, and a short knife in his hand exuded a cold aura.

The

figure just snapped its fingers, and the surrounding army of pig-headed people turned into blood mist and disappeared into the void as if they had been slashed by an invisible blade.

What a terrible strength this is.

The handsome figure was deeply imprinted in the mind of the captain of the guard.

"The Lizardfolk have violated the alliance treaty, tell me why!"

Hearing his question, the captain of the guard reacted and quickly described the matter briefly.

Shadow's brow furrowed, and things seemed to be in a lot more trouble than expected.

He was only sent by Lin Ming to assist Rimulu, and he couldn't make decisions.

So, he informed Red Pill of the current situation through the "Transmission of Thoughts", and asked him to relay the matter to Rimuru.

Rimuru, who was on her way, was also stunned when she heard the news.

"Lord Rimuru, do you need to rescue the Lizard-Terrans?" asked Redmaru.

"Alas, tell Your Excellency Cangying that if it is not difficult to help, then save it.

"We're almost there, and he's running out for time, so let him think for himself. "

Got it. "

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