Goblin Simulation: Building a Dark Empire-Chapter 162 – The demon army is attacking

Vanessa believed that Amon didn't understand the demon tribe at all.

"Vanessa, is the demon tribe really powerful?"

As soon as Li Meng said this, Vanessa sighed helplessly.

Amon truly didn't know about the demon tribe.

"Of course they're powerful. The beastmen are one of the strongest races on the continent, especially the noble 'ghost beastmen' among them, who possess incredible power and are a mainstay of the demon tribe."

"For thousands of years, the demon army has been waging wars across the continent, particularly hostile towards heroes and deities."

"Two-thirds of the northern continent has already been occupied by the demon tribe."

"Amon, against the powerful demon tribe, all you can do now is run. Come with me."

Vanessa tried to get up, but her body wouldn't move.

Because the hand at her waist held her firmly in place.

Li Meng grinned, reaching out to poke Vanessa's forehead.

"Vanessa, this is the southern continent!"

How could Vanessa not understand the meaning in Amon's words?

"Amon, the demon tribe conquered the southern wastelands' Pigmen tribe and centaurs ten years ago. Even if the invading demon army isn't their main force, it's not something you can handle right now."

Vanessa was genuinely worried.

She hadn't expected the demon tribe to arrive so suddenly.

She had thought Amon's tribe could quickly grow and strengthen.

To become an indispensable force in the future to eliminate humanity.

But the arrival of the demon tribe shattered all her illusions.

Li Meng grinned, his large hand gently caressing Vanessa's face.

"Don't worry, Vanessa, I knew long ago that the demon tribe would launch a massive attack."

Hearing this, Vanessa was stunned.

Amon knew long ago that the demon tribe would launch a massive attack?

Could there be some connection between Amon and the demon tribe?

Something must have happened between Amon and the demon tribe.

With a hint of doubt, Vanessa was forcibly held by Li Meng and drifted back to sleep.

The arrival of the demon army threw the throne tribe into chaos.

Early in the morning, the deep sound of horns echoed through the tribe.

Hunting parties scattered throughout the Goblin Forest began to gather at the throne tribe.

A month ago, the throne tribe had already ceased large-scale hunting expeditions.

Nearly eighty thousand goblins were stationed in the northern and eastern military camps.

To better equip the goblins with weapons.

To make a slight impact in the war.

The higher-ranking goblins began training their underlings in combat.

Today, the eastern and northern areas were as lively as ever.

Goblins were sweating as they trained.

The bustling day quietly slipped away.

The next day, in the afternoon!

In the forest east of the throne tribe.

A small squad of Goblin Boar Cavalry suddenly burst out from the forest.

The buffer zone outside the wooden walls reached an astonishing width of over seven hundred meters.

The expansion of the throne tribe required a large amount of timber.

The original five hundred meters of buffer space increased to seven hundred meters.

"They're coming, they're coming!"

The boars panted as they ran towards the east gate.

The goblins on the boars' backs shouted loudly.

"Whoo!"

Before long, the deep sound of horns echoed through the tribe.

The sound of the horns threw the throne tribe into chaos.

"Boys, get on the wooden walls!"

"Move it, you lazy bunch!"

Under the boss's scolding, the goblins from the eastern and northern areas rushed to the north and east walls.

The rumbling footsteps echoed through the tribe.

The goblins heading in two different directions formed a green tide.

Before long, the tall city walls were bristling with spears.

Goblins filled every inch of space on the wooden walls.

Inside the wooden walls, there were also many figures in motion.

The nearly fifteen-meter-high wooden walls were not solid but hollow.

The internal space had three levels.

Each level was filled with dense shooting holes.

Crossbowmen goblins could hide inside and safely shoot at the enemy.

Goblins might be weak, but with crossbows, they became formidable.

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The chaos in the tribe didn't last long.

In less than half an hour, the throne tribe fell into a deathly silence.

The goblins on the wooden walls curiously eyed the eastern forest.

Their eyes were filled with anticipation and excitement.

The sheer number of their kin gave them courage.

The presence of their boss instilled in them a belief in invincibility.

Time ticked by, second by second.

No one knew how long had passed when suddenly there was movement in the eastern forest.

A group of towering figures riding various mounts slowly emerged from the forest.

Seeing the towering wooden walls in the distance, the pupils of the ghost beastman centurions contracted.

Though they had encountered many goblin tribes along the way.

Compared to the grandeur of this tribe before them.

The other goblin tribes were insignificant.

Not only did it have towering wooden walls, but also densely packed watchtowers.

Almost every 25 meters stood a nearly 30-meter-high watchtower.

"Iron Face, you were right!"

A ghost beastman behind Iron Face looked extremely grim.

All the ghost beastmen looked incredulously at the distant tribe.

Goblins could actually build such a large-scale wooden fortress.

"Mere wooden walls, how can they stop us?"

A ghost beastman snapped out of its shock.

It looked disdainful, a sneer appearing on its face.

In the face of the strong, unless the walls were made of enchanted stone.

Otherwise, they were just paper, easily destroyed with a single blow.

At that moment, the forest behind them erupted into noise.

A large number of Pigmen and beastmen surged out of the forest with dense footsteps.

Before long, the demon army stretched out in a long line outside the kilometer-long forest.

The dark mass of figures resembled a wave ready to crash.

Sitting on the back of a wild ox beast, Iron Face raised his hand and pointed forward.

"Pigmen, advance!"

"Beastmen, advance!"

"Centaurs, attack!"

The vast wasteland echoed with the roars of commanders from various tribes.

Pigmen and beastmen marched forward in unison.

The dark mass of troops surged towards the eastern wall of the throne tribe like a wave.

The centaurs began to gallop.

The dark mass of figures swept towards the wooden walls like a storm cloud.

The rumbling sound of hooves echoed through the heavens and earth.

At that moment, the sound of something slicing through the air whistled from the sky.

A large sword spun and fell to the ground.

"Shh!"

The falling sword plunged deeply into the ground a hundred meters away.

"Everyone who has come from afar, don't be in such a hurry!"

A loud roar followed from within the tribe.

The voice was so loud it drowned out the advancing footsteps of the demon army.

Iron Face frowned slightly, raising his hand.

The ghost beastmen behind him saw this and took the horn from their waists, blowing it.

"Whoo!"

The urgent sound of the horn echoed across the battlefield.

The advancing beastmen and Pigmen halted in unison.

The centaurs, who had run a distance, quickly turned and circled back.

At this moment, on one of the watchtowers of the eastern wall.

"Vanessa, you cover me, I'll go meet them!"

Vanessa, clad in tight leather armor and holding a longbow.

She nodded solemnly.