Chapter 162： Under the castle

Silverback's strength is not very strong, only Tier 3.

Therefore, the General Werewolf and General Centaur rushed over in time to witness the battle between him and Lilian, but Silverback could not see it.

Prince Chi Yan would be so gaffe, it was indeed something he hadn't expected.

From another point of view, this is simply a surprise for Yinbei, how unhappy he is.

At this time, Prince Chi Yan was in anger. Silverback hadn't lived enough yet, so he didn't dare to show any happy emotions.

He notified and arranged the troops at a high speed and efficiently, and made a one-by-one count of the losses that he had caused, and then gathered everything together.

Seeing Yinbei helping with various matters so efficiently, Chi Yan felt a little better.

There is finally someone in this team who can help himself.

"Prince, the loss just now has been calculated. One-third of the camp area was burned down. More than 300 soldiers were burned to death before they could escape, and more than 600 were burned.

There were more than 800 kobold warriors beheaded in the tunnel, plus those missing because of the tunnel collapse, and the total number of losses was no less than 1,000. "

Yinbei quickly calculated the loss data and reported it in front of Chi Yan.

In just twenty minutes when Lilian came to kick the camp, she had lost almost two thousand people!

Chi Yan put his right hand on his heart.

Heartache!

There are a total of 50,000 people in my own army, and as a result, three or four thousand people have been lost before the official war!

With this scale of loss, he couldn't afford to endure a few more times.

"Let the kobold general lead his soldiers to stay in the camp area, and all the rest will prepare the formation for me and prepare to attack that city!"

Chi Yan picked up her big sword again and shouted.

Although thousands of people were lost, when Chi Yan dispatched all the vital forces, it was still very spectacular.

Especially the 20,000 Lion Warriors, they are tall and mighty, holding a shield in the left hand and a sword in the right. The team is neat and tidy, indeed quite like a royal warrior.

More than 40,000 orcs lined up vigorously, enclosing the entire god-given city.

Qingyou and the others looked at the city wall now, almost unable to see the end at a glance.

At first, I noticed that the Lion Clan had begun to integrate its forces, and Qingyou was a bit inexplicable.

But when the returning Lilianzi introduced the situation to her carefully, Qingyou also understood what happened.

The walls of the god-given city are tall and thick, and the underground foundation is relatively strong.

But this does not mean that it is completely unshakable. Even a small ant can make a hole in the wall if there are enough.

It's safer for soldiers on the ground to hold their hands, but if those kobolds are allowed to dig a hole in the ground quietly, then maybe the God-given City might be breached without knowing it.

Thinking about it carefully, Qingyou also got into a cold sweat.

This time, if it weren't for Lilian to go out alone to inquire about the situation, maybe the other party's conspiracy was really successful.

Although Lilian made a contribution to the blind cat and the dead mouse this time, Qingyou did not praise her. After all, Lilian had disobeyed the order first, and the opponent was already on the ground, and the current crisis had to be solved first.

To be honest, there are only forty to fifty thousand orc coalition forces, Qingyou is not afraid.

It's just that the opponent, the eighth-tier lion prince, will be a difficult thorn to solve.