The underground arsenal located below the walls of Xicheng City is very targeted. In addition to some of the weapons used for replacement, such as swords, spear heads, and crossbows, the most stored are various types of arrows. A bundle of hundreds of arrows, the accumulated arrows fill all four walls, and there are no less than one million arrows in a warehouse.

In addition to these, the number of tile jars containing heavy tinsel oil is also large. These tile jars are half a person tall and bloated belly, enough to hold hundreds of kilograms of tile oil. The number of these tile jars is roughly estimated to be less than 10,000.

The Holy Spirit Continent did not develop scientific and technological civilization, but the resources stored underground are very similar to those on earth. For example, coal mines with a wide range of uses, and black oil flowing from the ground. After simple treatment and mixing with some flammable resin, this kind of turbulent oil used for war is made.

The harsh tincture oil burns for a long time and is difficult to extinguish. It can also burn on water, attach to the body, and is difficult to remove. Various characteristics make the harsh tincture oil gradually become a defensive weapon and a supreme weapon to deal with the hairy tribal orcs.

Thousands of people came in from the narrow passage one after another. Thousands of people were commanded without resting, and began to carry them as hardworking as ants. A jar of sturdy tins were moved to the arsenals, and then directly broken and scattered on the mountainous arrows or weapons. In short, every inch of the place was covered with this somewhat viscous tinsel.

The tunnel is a place to take care of. Broken tiles cover every corner of the tunnel, and the flowing hot tinsel oil loses its ankles. It is just like the saying that it is difficult to build and easy to destroy. There is almost no time for a long time. The underground arsenal below Xicheng is flowing with black liquid. The unpleasant smell is even more pungent and breathless.

I saw that the destruction was almost done, and I didn’t have time to leave. I brought a few items worth taking away. There were thousands of people, and I took half of the arsenal. Then I turned back along the passage, and went tossed for more than an hour, and finally I left clean.

"I've set fire!" Yang Ye threw out the battle shoes under his feet, changed into a new pair, turned his head and said to the remaining few people who had broken their backs.

"Or why not wait, you said that an orc was about to dig a basement, but it would be better to wait for those orcs to enter the basement and set fires, which would also burn more to death!"

It was indeed the most toxic woman's heart. As soon as Jiaoyue said this, the men present immediately looked at each other. Jiaoyue was immediately furious and said, "What are you looking at? A group of dirty guys, hum! Don't follow me." As she said that, she stomped her feet and entered the entrance of the passage.

"Haha, I didn't expect that she was still shy, but what Jiaoyue said makes some sense. Otherwise, I'll set the fire later!"

When Yang Ye heard this, he pondered for a while and said, "Why not be a big one? I'll just open the other passageway entrances and tease the lower tribe by the way, attract more tribes, and then set fire?"

As soon as Yang Ye said this, the other people looked at each other. Obviously, Yang Ye's idea was more bold than Jiaoyue's late setting fire. Shen Tian's eyes flashed a few times, but he said directly: "Okay, it took us so much effort. How could it be worthy of our hard work without taking some orcs? But there are not too many people in this matter. I think I'll call a few people and get about ten people together!"

"Little Marquis, isn't it too dangerous to do this? There are tribes on it, if..." Yuan Xionglie, who regarded himself as Yang Ye's follower, immediately took a breath and said nervously.

However, Yuan Xionglie's reminder was interrupted by Yang Ye and said, "This matter is not as dangerous as you think. We are suddenly attacking, and the tribe is not prepared for it. Moreover, now that Stormwind City has completely fallen, the West City has become the back of the tribe. The tribe's center of gravity must not be here. And we just go up and kill for a while to attract the attention of the lower tribe, and then come back. It won't take long for the time. The strong men of the tribe didn't react and we have already killed them! I dare not say that they are foolproof along the way, and it is also very safe. Moreover, the soul generals who go out are all masters, so it's not that easy to keep us!"

"Okay, you go there first, invite those masters of soul generals, remember to make it clear, you should be willing to do so, don't force it!" Yang Ye added again and said.

Two quarters of an hour later, the entrance of the courtyard was also connected to the underground, but it was closed. After Yang Ye untied the soul lock formation from the inside, the Broken Dragon Stone slowly raised. With a fresh air pounced in, Yang Ye whispered: "Go to the top of the city, follow the team, and only kill the tribal orcs along the way. Even if it makes some noise, don't make any trouble. Let's fight out from here, and then return from the patio at the other end of the city, and fight quickly!"

"Hehe, I've been cowardly for several days and finally I can exhale my anger!"

"Let's go!" Yang Ye took the lead, pulled it with a rope, and jumped to the top of the patio. Because there were two open patio passages, there were no orcs blocking it, but there were many tribal orcs lying in the fort outside the patio.

Most of the orcs in the tribe are night owls that are hiding at night, so most of the orcs in the fort snore and sleeping soundly. They didn't expect that humans would come out of the well. Without Yang Ye's actions, several soul generals who followed him, and the wind knife flowed on the tips of their fingers, and wind blades bounced out one after another.

Pupp, Pupp, the wind blade was silent. After a while, the smell of blood was drifting in the fort, but there was no living person anymore. Almost all of these tribal orcs died in their sleep, with no trace of pain on their faces.

"Let's go!" Opening the door of the fort, Yang Ye and nine people came out in a row, and they were facing a pissed leopard head man with a breath of breath. The listless leopard head man opened his mouth and was about to walk into the fort. The leopard head man scared Yang Ye who flashed out, but then the divine sky flashed behind him swept across.

This leopard-headed man was also unlucky, but the leopard-headed man was a sensitive warrior in the tribe. When he felt dangerous, his body made movements, but it was still too late and too close. He was still breathing. Although he made dodging moves like reflex, the sword light still tore its leather armor, and a deep bone-observing wound determined his life and death.

"kill!"

As soon as a group of nine people rushed out of the fort, they immediately ran along the head of the Xicheng city. In the team, there were seven soul generals with the Wind Soul attribute, including Shentian, and the Soul General-level masters had a considerable status in the empire. No matter what they did, they could make great gains and not lack money. Arming themselves was the first to consider. Almost everyone except Yang Ye, everyone had a wind-type soul weapon.

In an instant, a tornado blew above the city head. The soul light released by the soul soldiers splashed everywhere, covering the wide city wall, just as Yang Ye estimated, with the complete fall of Stormwind City, the center of gravity of the tribe had shifted and began to plunder the empire. As the city head of Xicheng behind, although there were many tribal orcs, most of them were lacking in security, and many were listless and drowsy under the sun.

In this state, facing Yang Ye and his party who suddenly came out, they were almost unstoppable. Some of these tribe orcs came to their senses and were already covered by the roaring soul wind blade. They could only let out an unwilling roar to end their lives.

A hurricane swept quickly over the top of the city of Xicheng. Finally, the orcs in the tribe in the distance finally reacted. The roars of human enemies attacked one after another, and the city walls were also in chaos. The orcs who were so excited about their spirits from the confusion, waving their claws and weapons, bravely rushed over, flew backwards the next moment.

Ah, a shrill scream echoed from an orc with black flames all over his body, but it was an orc who rushed towards Yang Ye. Unfortunately, this guy with a weak mind actually dared to ignore the black flame clothes on Yang Ye's body. After he grabbed his claws, the black flames ignited on him.

Yang Ye didn't look at this unlucky guy at first glance. Although he didn't have soul weapons in his hand, Yue Shan, with the black flame clothes, was no less than the soul generals around him. When he was close to him, almost no one could stay in front of Yang Ye for more than a second.

Humph, a pig-headed man made a humming sound from his nose, and a chain was rotating in his hand. A chain hammer smashed out like a meteor towards Yang Ye. Seeing Yang Ye hitting the chain hammer, Yang Ye made a mistake at his feet, leaning back, turning around, and dodging him.

But with one hand, he grabbed the chain behind the chain hammer. When he grabbed it, the black flame suddenly became like a fire snake, and quickly rushed along the chain to the pig-headed man's arm. The pig-headed man suddenly felt pain and slapped the burning black flame in his hand in panic. Yang Ye had already rushed forward, jumped up, and slapped the huge pig-head with a palm.

Peng, the pig head was shattered like a watermelon by Yang Ye's palm. The splashing blood mist hit the black flame, making a sizzling burning sound, falling into the air, but the body under the bow ejected again like a swift leopard, and appeared in a group of orcs rushing over, and two black flame palms swept across.

This is the first time Shen Tian and others have seen Yang Ye take action. Although they haven’t been together for a long time, they have a lot of knowledge about Yang Ye. Most of them have known Yang Ye’s past, but few people have known Yang Ye’s strength.

"Tsk, this prince of Mu Tian is very different from the rumors!" Shen Tian has served in the army for a while. Although he has not served under Yang Ye's father, no one in the army knows the Yang family. Since the Yang family rose like a comet, they have produced five generals, and each generation has been valued by the royal family and entrusted with the seal of commanders. At most, more than 70% of the troops in the empire were led by this general. They have a great prestige in the army and cannot even compare with the royal family.

As a general of the Qinglong Empire, it is impossible not to be affected by the Yang family. Even under the deliberate propaganda of the royal family, the Yang family of the God of War is well known to all women and children in the empire, and the various battles commanded have influenced generations of people. If the Yang family had only one or two commanders, the influence would not be so profound. But in the past century, the Yang family has produced five marshals, and this influence has continued to decline. The royal family seems to be not afraid that the Yang family has too high prestige in the army. Every generation of emperors does not give him any spare effort to support him and entrusted important tasks.

As the contemporary son of Mu Tianhou and the only descendant of the God of War, anything that happens will become the focus. Even if Shen Tian is in the Western Xinjiang, he has heard a lot about Yang Ye’s news.
Chapter completed!