Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

Chapter 1159 Super Fireworks

"Then what should we do now, should we just let the spiny squirrels go?"

"It's a pity, but this is really the only way. The squirrels are very cunning and can make holes better than rabbits. Although Nalante's brutal guards are powerful, there is really no way to deal with them."

"Hey, I still want to see Baron Nalante wipe out all the squirrels. Last time, the squirrels sneaked into our camp and stole our one-month ration!"

"Tell me, can Baron Nalante use smoke to smoke out these bristly squirrels?"

"Yes, you can set it on fire. The burrows are all connected. As long as you use smoke, you can force out these spiny squirrels."

"You guys are too naive. If it was really that easy, then this squirrel family would have been wiped out by some tribes long ago."

"There are a lot of partitions reserved in the caves of the spiny squirrel tribe. If they set fire to smoke, they will immediately seal the cave entrance with wooden boards."

"Smoke can't get into the depths of the squirrel family's nest at all."

"After the smoke dissipates, the spiny squirrels will open the board again, and then they can crawl out of the tunnel again!"

The triumphant laughter of the spiny squirrel immediately aroused the discussion of the surrounding crowd.

Previously, Nalante's guards defeated enemies ten times their size.

This can be regarded as a deep shock to the alien races, and at the same time, it also deterred the alien races.

However, from their point of view, Nalante obviously has no way to eliminate the bristly squirrels that have penetrated into the tunnel.

Many of the aliens secretly thought it was a pity, because they were all harmed by the bristly squirrels in the past.

It's just that they can't really eliminate the spiny squirrels, so they can't retaliate.

"Haha, did you hear that, Baron Narante, all the other races know the specialties of our spiny squirrel clan."

"So, I advise you to leave immediately, and we, the spiny squirrel clan, just pretend that what happened today never happened."

"How about it, can you accept this condition?"

"If you accept it, we, the spiny squirrel clan, are still willing to be your serfs in the alien forest."

"As long as you give us enough pieces of meat every month!"

Listening to the discussions around him, the patriarch of the spiny squirrel became more energetic.

Having been defeated in an instant before, they have already lost their reputation as a spiny squirrel clan.

Therefore, it also wants to take advantage of this opportunity to save one or two.

Maybe it can be operated better, and it can continue to make a name for the spiny squirrel clan.

"Damn it, my lord, this spiny squirrel clan is really abominable, and my subordinates are willing to lead people to dig tunnels and rummage through the old nests of these spiny squirrel clan."

Quick heard the shameless words of the patriarch of the spiny squirrel, and suddenly became furious.

"Ouk, my lord, we goblins are also willing to serve you. We goblins are also good at digging burrows. We guarantee that we can dig out the den of the squirrels."

The leader of the goblins, Rumba, also couldn't understand the arrogance of the squirrels, so he immediately stepped forward to ask for help.

"Hehe, dig our lair, you ignorant fellows!"

"Our spiny squirrels are a natural digging race. If you practice for 10,000 years, it is impossible for you to dig faster than us."

"Baron Narante, I will give you the last choice now, and that is to accept the conditions I just said!"

"Otherwise...if you really choose to become the enemy of our squirrels, then this alien forest will be the food warehouse for our squirrels from now on!"

The spiny squirrels laughed disdainfully when they heard Quick and Rumba's request.

At the same time, in order to achieve the prestige of the spiny squirrel clan, he even issued an ultimatum to Nalante, the winner.

"This squirrel tribe is really too shameless. They are obviously a coward, but they dare to issue an ultimatum to Baron Nalante?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, Baron Nalante will definitely have nothing to do with this squirrel clan, if you let the squirrel clan hear your words later."

"If you are hated, then they will steal your camp in the future, and the loss will be great!"

The arrogance of the patriarch of the squirrel squirrel, even the many alien races around him couldn't stand it.

Especially since he was originally a loser, but he used such a despicable means to threaten people in turn.

However, compared to the anger of Quake and the others, the lord Narante looked normal at this time.

Amidst the chaotic discussions around, Narante finally spoke again.

"The patriarch of the spiny squirrel, listen carefully now."

"If you disarm immediately and surrender, then I, Nalante, will only degrade you into slaves, and I can guarantee your safety."

"But if you continue to resist, then you will have no way out!"

Nalante's voice resounded throughout the audience, and it is estimated that even the deepest part of the squirrel tribe's lair could be heard.

"Haha, all races know that your human race is cunning and shameless."

"Especially the nobles of the human race."

"But you, Baron Nalante, are like this. Now you think that you can threaten us like this."

"Okay, since Baron Narante has a way to catch us, we squirrels are waiting!"

The spiny squirrels didn't think that Narante really had any way to break into their underground lair.

The underground lairs of their clan are all crystallized after being passed down from generation to generation.

For each emergency situation has been calculated.

Therefore, no matter whether it is flooding or fire attack, it is absolutely impossible to deal with their spiny squirrels.

"So, you guys chose the latter?" Narante smiled again.

"Hmph, lord of the human race, come and arrest us if you have the ability!" The patriarch of the spiny squirrel immediately retorted.

"Self-inflicted evil, you can't live, since you have chosen the latter, then bear the price you should bear!"

Nalante stopped talking, and immediately sent the goblins to the territory to recruit 2,000 goblins.

After the two thousand men arrived with hoes and shovels, Narante immediately ordered the two thousand goblins to dig in the center of the three packs ahead.

"Is this Baron Nalante really planning to dig out the squirrel's nest by hand?"

"It seems to be true, but this small effect is really too small."

As the goblins continued to dig, gradually a large pit with a depth of more than ten meters appeared directly above the spiny squirrel's nest.

And on the wall of the deep pit, it can also be seen that the passage is obviously re-blocked.

Obviously, the goblins did dig a passage or two into the crypt just now.

It's a pity, for the spiny squirrel family, even if they are dug by you, they are not afraid. ,

They immediately destroyed the tunnel to prevent the lair from being invaded.

"Look, I said that these spiny squirrels are difficult to deal with, even if you find their cave passages, you can't enter them.

Because the squirrels' digging ability is very strong, they can block the original passageway and cave immediately.

"My lord, do we need to continue digging along those passages now!"

Goblin Rumba came to Narante again at this time and asked him.

From Rumba's point of view, this is probably the only way for my lord.

And the next step is to dig along one of the largest tunnels.

I believe that the current nest group of the spiny squirrel tribe can always be dug.

"No, since the depth is sufficient, let those goblins retreat one mile away first.

Nalante shook his head, how could he really use such a primitive method to deal with the spiny squirrel.

If that's the case, he might as well escort the half-orc captives away without paying attention to the spiny squirrels.

Otherwise, it's not worth losing face.

Hearing the words, Goblin Rumba immediately showed doubts in his eyes.

Fortunately, Narante paused, but then spoke again.

But this time, Nalante's words used grudge to control the spread of the voice.

"Rumba, collect all the magic crystals of the magic armor team later."

"Then make a super bomb according to the production method of Wrath of Glory!"

"Making Glorious Wrath?" Goblin Rumba finally came to his senses after Narante's explanation.

That's right, my lord still has such a terrifying weapon as Glory's Wrath.

"My lord, how many Wrath of Glory do you need to make, the little ones will handle it immediately!" Goblin Rumba also replied in an extremely thin voice.

"Just one!" Narante stretched out his hand.

"Only one?" Goblin Rumba's eyes widened.

His lips murmured for a moment before he said cautiously: "My lord, we have brought hundreds of magic crystals with us this time."

"Well, put all the mana crystals in there, don't save, my lord, I will turn these spiny squirrels into dead mice!"

Nalan nodded.

"Yes, my lord!" Afterwards, Luba didn't say any more, and immediately ordered the goblin craftsmen who had been digging to withdraw.

And Narante still stayed in place limitedly.

And the surrounding aliens were a little confused about Nalante's reaction.

If he can win, then Narante should act quickly.

If it is impossible to win, then he should quickly evacuate with his subordinates.

"What's the use of guarding this open space now?"

"Could it be that Baron Nalante still wants to kill the squirrel clan?"

As for the thoughts of these onlookers, Nalante naturally didn't know.

He waited calmly, and about half an hour later, Goblin Rumba arrived late.

In fact, during this period, the patriarch of the spiny squirrel clan did not rest at all, and kept provoking Nalante with words.

Especially seeing that Nalante neither retreated nor attacked, which made him more excited as he ridiculed.

"My lord, the things you arranged have been done!"

At this time, Goblin Rumba had already arrived in front of Nalante.

At the same time, he also brought more than a dozen magic carriages.

And these carriages are full of timber.

Of course, one of them was made of very thick wood, a large tree stump with a diameter of at least two meters.

This stake is a very conspicuous presence among these woods.

This is called iron tree, which is one of the hardest trees in wood.

It's a pity that the texture of this iron tree is really ugly.

The smell is also a bit unpleasant, so it is not a valuable tree.

Seeing Goblin Rumba coming with such a large iron stump, everyone was a little confused.

After all, other small pieces of wood could also be interpreted as Nalante preparing to set fire to deal with the squirrel.

But this big stake is not easy to ignite.

But Narante saw the key at a glance.

At one end of the iron stump, there is a fist-sized hole imprint on it.

This is where the gunpowder and magic spar are loaded.

Of course, at this moment, the feed port has been re-sealed, and it is very firm.

And beside the re-sealed feed port, there is still a gray-white thread the size of a flax-colored string.

This is naturally the lead.

Since the squirrels hide underground and don't want to come out, Nalante doesn't mind giving them a big firework.

The hundreds of magic spars that Nalante asked Goblin Rumba to collect before were prepared for this.

"My lord, all the magic crystals have been put into the stakes, and the stakes can be used at any time!" Lumbard reminded Nalante.

"Very well, let's start to make arrangements according to the plan!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Immediately, Rumba moved quickly and ordered more than a hundred goblin coolies to start unloading the trees from the carriage.

Among them, those tiny branches were moved to the entrances of several spiny squirrel holes.

Only the big wooden stake was placed in the hole dug earlier.

Afterwards, the goblins began to ignite the logs placed at the entrance of the cave in order.

Only the big wooden stake was not ignited, but was buried again.

Only a thin thread was left protruding from the ground.

"Baron Nalante is indeed planning to smoke the squirrel."

"This method will not work, Baron Narante, this is a waste of time!"

Seeing the wood being ignited, all the onlookers thought that Nalante wanted to attack with fire.

Many foreigners shook their heads.

It's just that they didn't pay attention. At this time, the storm knight and the goblins all retreated to them quietly.

It is more than 400 meters away from the place where the big wooden pile was buried before.

Of course, the only one who remained in place at this time was Narante.

"Haha, Baron Narante, have you heard those discussions? Fire attacks are not allowed."

"Don't be stubborn, obediently agree to my conditions, then this forest will have peace in the future!"

This is, the patriarch of the spiny squirrel is very suitable to continue to taunt.

"You are arrogant enough, and you are worthy enough!"

"Remember, be smarter in your next life, and don't mess with people you shouldn't!"

Facing the ridicule, Narante showed a look of pity.

The patriarch of the spiny squirrel was stunned for a moment, his brows were frowned, as if something was not at ease.

At this moment, Nalante suddenly squatted on the ground, a flame ignited in his hand.

"What is this going to do?"

The patriarch of the spiny squirrel was puzzled.

Maybe seeing his doubts, Nalante said: "Don't worry, you will go there later, it will not be very peaceful, but you can experience the world's largest 'fireworks', which is considered to be profitable!"

Whoops!

After Nalante finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of gasping in front of him, and the fuse had already been ignited.

And this lead wire belongs to the specification of fast burning, so it only spreads towards the ground in an instant.

"Goodbye, Squirrel, hope to see you again later!"

At this moment, Narante waved at the spiny squirrel, and then disappeared in place with a teleport.

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