During this period, I was worried about the Broken Skull Tribe, but I forgot the 7-day forced mission.

Now the system prompt appears, and the third 7-day mandatory task has been confirmed, which has already appeared.

【Congratulations, you have survived successfully for 20 days.】

[After ten hours, all surviving lords will enter the forced mission "Demon Rat Invasion", and all territories will be attacked by the Demon Rat Army.]

[Magic rat invasion: land yield is reduced by 20%, grain deterioration is damaged by 20%, and epidemic infection is increased by 50%.]

[After the task is over, the forced task will be cancelled and the random burst task will be opened.]

【Good luck…】

Fang Hao's heart skipped a beat.

If the magic rat invades the Skull-Breaking Tribe together, how can I deal with it?

Just when my heart is beating faster and I am worried.

The system prompt sounded again.

【Task Change.】

call!

Fang Hao exhaled heavily.

Changed, changed.

If it doesn't change, it's really over.

【Task Change.】

[Due to the special circumstances of your territory, the forced mission is changed to [Breaking the Skull Hammer], and the original mission is cancelled.]

[Breaking the Skull Hammer: The orc army's marching speed has been increased by 35%, and its attack power has been increased by 10%.]

[Task Description: The Skull Crush Tribe organized an army of 300,000 orcs to attack your territory, code-named Skull Crush Hammer.]

[After the task is over, the forced task will be cancelled and the random burst task will be opened.]

【Good luck…】

Damn it!

Why!

If you have the ability to confront them head-on, what do you mean by improving their attributes?

Bang!

In anger, Fang Hao slapped the rabbit girl on the thigh.

A cry of sarcasm.

"Oh! I'm so excited, sorry."

A red palm print appeared on her fair thighs, and Fang Hao apologized with embarrassment.

The rabbit girl's cheeks were slightly red and she said shyly: "If the master likes it, it doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt very much."

"Ah, no hurry..." Fang Hao said awkwardly.

bite!

At this moment, the Lord's Book suddenly remembered.

I opened and checked, but found that there were many people @ myself.

"@Boss Fang Hao, order some weapons from you."

"I want to buy some armor and the spring spring."

Fang Hao cut off Li Teng and posted the photos to the regional channel.

When everyone talked to Fang Hao, they became cautious, not as casual as before.

Whoever knows that one day his territory will be announced by some bullshit mission and will be destroyed by enemies and soldiers.

Fang Hao looked at it and replied uniformly: "In the wild, I'll go back to make it for you. The last forced mission is here. Everyone should work hard to survive, and the nearby ones will support each other."

The channel was silent for a little while before messages popped out one after another.

"Damn it! I suddenly burst into tears."

"To be honest, from the beginning, when Boss Fang Hao sold food and weapons, to the later Huichunquan, most people in the channel had been helped by Boss Fang Hao."

"The boss is right. The last forced mission is here. Everyone must survive. I have a third-level army in my territory. If the battle can be completed ahead of schedule, I will support the territory where the wolf smoke rises."

"I have more troops. If anyone needs help, I can light the wolf smoke."

People need a leader.

A leader with reputation and prestige.

Some people with relatively good developments came out to speak, saying that if they could win, they would rush to other nearby territories.

Fang Hao looked at the Yan and smiled slightly, changed into a comfortable position, and said, "I am still a fiery red heart in the dead."

Soon, the team saw the city ahead.

...

night.

The army of the Skull-Breaking Tribe finally approached the target this time after a marching procession.

As night came, the army began to set up camps and cook with fire.

Even the orcs with strong bodies were exhausted under such a high-strength marching.

But the effect is still significant and the speed of travel is very fast.

A tent was tied up, and someone started cooking, stewing the raw meat he carried, and more people lay on the ground to rest during this time.

After drinking and eating, a snoring sounded in the camp.

Just like a large construction site, the noise is harsh.

Inside the commander's tent, Amiri was wearing a bright silver beast armor, looking at the intelligence map sent by the scout.

According to the journey, you will arrive at the city of deceased tomorrow, obtain the treasures in the other party's hands, and present them to the chief.

At that time, his status will also be improved and he will reach a higher position.

Step by step!!

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the tent. Amiri looked serious and touched the hilt of the sword.

"Who?" the voice of the orc guard.

"It's me, I have something to report to the commander."

"Let him come in." Amiri said.

He could hear that this was the voice of his subordinates.

An orc walked in and panted, saying, "Master, no, the werewolf who was accompanying him died in the tent."

Amiri's expression immediately became serious and killed a beast hero in the military camp, which was a big deal.

Not to mention whether the commander is in danger of his life, the morale of the army will be affected if it is spread.

"Call the guards and go and have a look together." Amiri said in a deep voice.

He led a group of people to the tent where the zombies lived.

The Gnoll was not a member of the Skull Crush Tribe, but a hero arranged in by the Great Chief Thrall before departure.

The racial status is not high, but he is a hero and has some combat power.

The werewolves rarely contacted them and followed them silently.

But his sudden death made him feel a little nervous.

Could it be that there was really an assassin in the camp?

Isn’t it too dangerous to be able to assassinate a hero quietly?

Soon, a few people came to the gnoll's tent.

"Dropping the tent so as not to have any danger inside."

The temporary tent was not solid, and two orcs stepped forward and took a few moves to remove them, revealing the corpse of the werewolf lying on the ground.

The werewolves at this time had changed a lot from the beginning.

The hair on the body has fallen off so well, and the exposed skin is as gray as molten and swollen.

This is not just a person who died, but more like a person who has been dead for several days.

"Sir, this..." The other orcs also saw the clues.

They are professional soldiers, and they fought in the past and often dealt with dead people.

When a person dies for a long time, his body will undergo various changes.

Although I don't understand any principles, I can also guess the approximate time of death.

Amiri looked serious and looked at the corpse on the ground.

"Since we can't guess it, let him say it himself."
Chapter completed!