"Hoho, Lieutenant General, we found a huge magma lake under the volcano, which is countless times larger than that of Sun City.
Magma bugs, fire turtles, fire crystals, all kinds of fire resources are extremely abundant..."
Yanshan waved his arms excitedly and kept chattering, which showed how satisfied he was with this place.
"Hoho, we also found a kind of humanoid creatures called fire dwarves nearby. There are many of them. They worship us magma giants as gods. You must go and meet them...!"
"Fire dwarves sound like a very interesting creature. However, there is no time now. I need 40,000 fire spirits to drive starships and rush to the battlefield immediately!"
The second clone simply turned around and had to interrupt the excited Yanshan.
He thought clearly that even though the sect alliance was unreliable, if the Blackstone Ridge base could be preserved, it would be better to preserve it as much as possible.
This is good for the development of two bases, Limestone and Volcano.
At least the tauren's attention was attracted and they could not be noticed for the time being.
"Hoho, 40,000 fire spirits are no problem, but what about your starships? Three ships cannot hold 40,000 people!"
Yanshan shut up without finishing his desire, then scratched his big head and looked towards the tarmac.
Where three lonely starships were parked, the big man was limping and sneaking up with a few blood monsters under his command.
But he was able to leave this burning place. God knows, he was bullied miserably by the rocks.
"Look again!"
The second clone smiled mysteriously, waved his hand behind Yanshan, and a black light flashed.
He released twenty starships that had been emptied of people from the system warehouse.
It is very convenient to use the system warehouse as a transfer intermediary. Apart from giants, fire spirits, and blood monsters, there are no outsiders here, so there is nothing to hide!
"Hoho, this is impossible, how can there be such a big space ring?"
Yanshan, and several giants, looked at the starship that suddenly appeared, covered in black.
The giant head, which was not very smart in the first place, just crashed!
"This is a magical spell called magic, it must be kept secret!"
"Magic?" Yanshan's red eyebrows turned into a big question mark. It was okay if he didn't explain it, but he became even more confused once he explained it.
"Accelerate the construction progress. In two days, His Majesty will send a formation master to arrange the formation. The situation on this ancient battlefield is not optimistic!"
The second clone didn't say much. He simply gave a few instructions, talked about the current situation of the ancient battlefield, and then directed the fire spirit to board the ship.
Half an hour later, twenty-three starships left the volcanic area, released a large amount of fog as a cover, and flew towards the Black Rock Ridge.
The starship jumps too far in one space, and the teleportation speed is not fast enough for the clone, so it can only fly slowly.
Pass by the gray stone base, put down the big man, big black and other blood monsters, and continue digging holes.
By the way, the second clone took out the communication array disk from the underground cave and placed it on the flagship.
This would make it easier to contact him. At the same time, he also wanted to see if there was any new news during this period.
I opened the communication array skillfully and received several new messages as expected.
Wumen Base: "Greystone Base, our reconnaissance fleet was attacked by a giant tauren bat and was forced to retreat. We are preparing to join the ground reinforcements before supporting the Blackstone Ridge Base."
Eight Gate Base: "Greystone Base, Marshal Gulan is satisfied with your previous support for the reinforcements and requires you to arrive at the Blackstone Ridge Base as soon as possible to slow down the Tauren's offensive and report on the specific situation on site."
Eight Gate Base: "Greystone Base, please report your current location immediately..."
"What kind of bullshit marshal is leaving tens of millions of troops unused and urging me to recruit a new soldier?"
The second clone muttered unhappily, ignored the urging of the Eight Gate Base, and first sent a message back to the Wumen Base: "Greystone Base thanks the Wumen Base for its support.
Three million reinforcements from the Eight Gate Base and a standard fleet were blocked by the Silver Horn Tauren Bacha tribe five hundred miles north of the Greystone Hills and were temporarily unable to move forward.
Our Greystone Base has dispatched a small fleet, which is heading to the Blackstone Ridge Base and is expected to arrive in half an hour.
If conditions permit, it is recommended that your fleet return to the battlefield and work with our fleet to contain the Tauren air power and reduce the pressure on the defense of the Blackrock Ridge base."
"I don't know, will Wumen Base give me this face?"
After sending the message, the second clone touched his chin, feeling a little unsure.
He only has twenty-three starships in his hands. After arriving on the battlefield, the most he can do is circle around the outer area, conduct sneak attacks, and harass them.
Rushing into the battlefield with Tauren Hard Steel, that is impossible, strength does not allow it.
The pressure on the Blackstone Ridge base cannot be relieved much.
But if the fleet from Wumen Base returns, there will be more than a hundred starships in total. This number will be different!
It seems to be comparable to the air power of the Minotaur and Hard Steel.
A moment later, the flagship of the Wumen fleet, which was two thousand miles away and was rapidly retreating, received this message.
"Lord Jiu Shang, we have just received news from the Greystone Base. They have a small fleet heading towards Blackstone Ridge. We hope we can turn around and fight with them against the Tauren!" A high-ranking general pushed away.
The door to the conference room.
"Langya has a fleet that has arrived at the ancient battlefield?"
In the conference room, Wu Jiushang was discussing matters with several generals. When he heard this, he stood up in surprise.
My eldest young master’s actions are a bit big!
"An indigenous force from the seventh plane brought a starship over when they first arrived?"
"The courage is commendable, and you dare to take the initiative to attack the tauren. When our Wu Di Palace first came to the ancient battlefield, we hid for a whole year before we dared to fight the tauren!"
Several generals had expressions of disdain and astonishment, and murmured a few words in a low voice. If the young master's previous attitude towards this gray stone base had not been a bit unusual, they would have turned on the taunting mode.
"Let's go to the command module!"
Wu Jiushang interrupted the discussion of several people and walked out quickly.
There was some hesitation in my heart. Originally, this action was purely to show my goodwill to the eldest young master, Langya, and I never thought about actually fighting the tauren.
If the Blackstone Ridge base is lost, it will be lost. Who makes the sect alliance want to move to the seventh plane group? This is something that their Four Emperors Palace will not allow.
But now the eldest young master’s base is going to really fight the tauren. Should they go or not?
When we arrived at the command cabin, we were filled with dissatisfied comments.
"What the hell, a small indigenous force still dares to order us?"
"Young Master, being able to send out a fleet has already given them a lot of face, aren't you satisfied?"
"Hey, how many ships do you think this small fleet of Greystone Base will have? There won't be only two or three ships, right?"
"I think the possibility is not small. People in those small places already think it's great to have two or three starships!"