A village somewhere in the forest.

The village is built on the edge of a river, and there are many simple wooden houses made of wood.

This is the territory of the rhinoceros.

The villagers of the original rhinoceros tribe are enjoying a leisurely and comfortable life.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, and the whole village seemed to shake.

"What's going on?" the

residents of the village panicked and asked.

Hundreds of rhinoceros gathered at the entrance of the village, constantly looking at the billowing smoke and dust from far and near.

A strong sense of crisis hung over the village.

The smoke cleared, and more than a dozen pig-headed soldiers wearing delicate armor and riding large lizards at their feet appeared in front of everyone.

"Listen, everyone, I am the vanguard of the pig-headed army, and I hereby inform you that in three days' time, our army will pass through this place

!" "If you don't want to be eaten by us, then go and prepare enough food

!" "Hahahaha, let's go!"

As the group of pig-headed warriors shouted, they drove their mounts away.

The pig-headed warrior knew it well in his heart.

These people were destined to become the souls of their wombs in three days, and the food they prepared could not satisfy the army of 200,000 at all.

The reason why I came to inform them was just to get more food.

And after giving these guys hope, their first thought is not to escape, but how to prepare enough food.

Even if they were smart enough to escape, the Pigheads would be confident that they would catch up with them and wipe them out.

These stupid fellows!!

, the warriors of the pig-headed clan sneered, and rode their mounts and gradually disappeared into the mountains and forests.

There are still quite a few villages around that need to be notified, and there is no time to waste here.

Scenes like this have been playing out frequently in the forest in recent times.

Birdmen, goblins, frogmen, goats, and more.

Many of the weaker races have been devastated.

The goblin tribes, which are the most widespread in the forest, naturally bear the brunt.

The leaders of a dozen goblin tribes immediately gathered for a meeting.

But what can these intellectually inferior monsters discuss, and for a moment it is at an impasse.

......

In the center of the Great Forest of Gula there is a huge lake called Lake Sith.

The lake is surrounded by a large area of wetland, which is the territory of one of the most powerful tribes of the forest, the lizardmen.

Beneath the wetlands lies a myriad of intricate natural underground caverns where the lizardfolk live.

On this day, they received a report from the scouts.

The Hog-headed army was closing in their direction.

The lizardmen didn't take the threat to heart, but they held a meeting anyway.

The ordinary people of the lizardfolk race have the combat power of C+, and the warrior is B-, which also has the existence of B-level.

Their tribe has a population of more than 20,000, of which the number of warrior regiments accounts for half, with more than 10,000 people.

This combat power is quite good even in the human world.

You know, in a country with a population of one million, the number of their fighters is tens of thousands.

A relatively developed country like the Kingdom of Falmus, with a population of 40 million, has only a few tens of thousands of warriors at its disposal.

And the combat power of humans is not as high as that of the lizard people.

As for the pig-headed clan, it is a weak race like the goblins, and its overall strength is two or three grades lower than that of the lizard people.

That's why the lizardfolk aren't panicking at all.

In a large hall inside the cavern, the lizardman patriarch sat on the main seat, and below him were the leaders of the major warrior regiments.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was quite harmonious, and everyone was talking and laughing.

Soon, a communications soldier walked in.

"Report to the Chief, there's a special message ahead. The

lizardmen matriarch glanced at the messenger.

"What about the contents?"

"There are a large number of pig-headed people in the south of the forest, and it will be half a month before they reach the wetland. "

Oh, is it coming?"

"Pass my order, start preparing the army, and send me the pig-headed back!" said

the lizardman patriarch, waving his paws, with a calm expression.

"Oh!!!" the xN

crowd shouted excitedly.

At this time, the captain of the personal guard next to the leader asked.

"How much?"

"This ...... The number is about 200,000 ......

" and the "......"

scene suddenly fell silent.

"How is it possible! It's twenty times more than us!?" "We've

used "Magic Perception" and "Heat Source Perception" to confirm it many times, and it won't be wrong. The

correspondent eagerly explained.

The lizardmen patriarch frowned, "It's hard work, you go down and rest first." Afterwards

, a heated discussion began in the hall.

"Speaking of which, the pig-headed people are a casual race that doesn't work together.

"It's impossible to gather more than 200,000 people!" The

......

patriarch interrupted the conversation.

"It's the

Pig-headed Emperor!" "Only the legendary Pig-headed Emperor has the ability to rule such a large number.

Everyone gasped.

They're in a hurry!"

"

After a sober analysis, the leader made the wisest judgment at the moment.

"Son, is my son here?" the

leader called out to his son.

"I'm here!" a

young lizardman ran in from outside the door, kneeling respectfully in front of the lizardman patriarch.

"Father, isn't that a bit vulgar

?" "I have the name 'Gaviru' given to me by Lord Grumid.

"It's just the way it's called, it doesn't matter. "

Huh~"

Gaviru suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"Now there's an urgent task for you.

"Tell me about it.

"Go to the forest to find allies and resist the invasion of the pig-headed army. "

That's it?"

said Gaviru, grimacing as he led his men out of the wetland.

He was the best warrior of the younger generation of the lizardmen, and his father had let him do such a simple task.

However, Gavirus still led his men and marched deep into the dense forest.

He is not the patriarch now, and he still has to listen to his father's words.

Gaviru's intervention made the riot even more chaotic.

Q version of Rimulu

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