(Lord/Kingdom Building, single female lead, rebellion, no system, not a god-only novel)
Duan Tianming, as the great chief of the Yuqing Tribe, king of Yan Kingdom, and divine envoy of the God...
"Lord God, our main force has been severely depleted. How about we start with building our nation?"
The Centaur in the back was tall, but covered in blood. He bent his front hooves and asked Wang Dao in front of him.
"Why are we always so unlucky? We encounter a large tribe right from the start, which consumes most of our strength."
"Alas! This is the only way we can do now. We have lost more than half of our Black Spirit Knights, and even the Centaur Rangers and Centaur Warriors have suffered heavy casualties."
Wang Dao sighed and could only helplessly accept this not-so-good beginning.
As soon as the portal to the Centaur Kingdom was opened, it encountered two Centaur cavalry units fighting each other. When the rear saw this movement, they began to counterattack towards the portal.
Originally, Wang Dao was mostly prepared for the attack and did not think much about the defense in the rear. When the local cavalry charged, the Black Spirit Knights of the Centaur Legion did not react. Although they were also considered an ace army, they did not have time to gather their military spirit to hedge and suffered heavy losses.
Faced with tens of thousands of local cavalry, the knights in the rear could only fight while retreating, and were gradually consumed in the divine realm. In the end, although they relied on the iron weapons on their bodies and the solid walls built by the humans in the rear to barely withstand the charge of the main force of the enemy cavalry, they also suffered heavy losses and had long lost the ability to counterattack.
In the current situation, both sides' main forces have suffered heavy losses, and they can only compete with time and productivity in the rear.
The only thing to do is to build the city first, use the strong city to gradually absorb the surrounding small and medium-sized tribes, and slowly restore strength. Only when the strength is truly restored will there be a chance to consider absorbing those large tribes that have been destroyed by themselves.
"Call out those ordinary human slaves and cooperate with the Centaurs to start building a new city. Also, arrange for a few Black Spirit Knights to scout the surrounding area to prevent any counterattacks or harassment from the enemy."
"yes!"
After the instructions were completed, human slaves appeared one by one from the portal at the rear. They walked unsteadily, looked pale and thin, and it was obvious that they were not living well in the Centaur Kingdom. The Centaur soldiers at the rear drove them around and asked the strong human laborers to carry the stones, but they themselves did nothing and just watched from the side.
Huge stones were carried out from the divine realm, and the foundation of a city began to be built. Under the help of human craftsmen and ordinary labor slaves, the construction of the entire city progressed very quickly.
"It's really good to have these human slaves."
Wang Dao looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
In fact, in the entire tribe, there are not only human slaves, but also goblin slaves that he conquered in the war between gods. Once these slaves arrived in the realm of gods, although they also engaged in some mining and other labor, they were far less useful than ordinary humans.
Not only are they constantly reproducing and engaging in reproductive activities, but they are also very stupid and cannot engage in complex activities such as building cities or making iron tools. Their only advantage should be their terrifying fertility.
So during this war, after resisting the early charge, Wang Dao decisively moved all the goblins in the rear to the front to serve as cannon fodder to resist the cavalry charge of the two centaur tribes, providing precious time for the main force of the centaur cavalry in the rear to rest.
After the entire battle, the Goblin tribe suffered heavy losses, with only one tenth of its population left. However, Wang Dao had reason to believe that given the Goblin tribe's enthusiasm for reproduction, the population would be fully replenished within ten years, and by then they would be a very useful fighting force again.
"Alas! The half-dragons have already established their cities, and the elves in the south have united and are ready to begin besieging medium-sized countries. There shouldn't be many gods who are still as embarrassed as I am now!"
Wang Dao looked at the various messages on the fantasy forum and couldn't help but sigh at his bad luck.
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Of course, there are certainly more than one unlucky guy like Wangdao, and the crisis currently faced by our Slime Kingdom is not much better than Wangdao.
But compared to the smart centaur tribe, the slimes native to the fantasy continent really have no brains at all without the effect of spiritual awakening.
"Lord God, our main force has basically dragged all the slime tribes into the central valley. It's time to make a decision."
On the city wall, the old slime stepped forward respectfully and said.
"This move is against the harmony of nature!"
Zhao Shi'an was a little hesitant, as this was a matter concerning the lives of tens of thousands of slime warriors.
"Lord God, I think we can no longer hesitate. These slime warriors, whether intentional or unintentional, are invaders. In this situation, they have caused us such great trouble. If we don't seize the opportunity to eliminate the main force of this slime tribe and then quickly use the main force to invade the fantasy continent, we may be in trouble this time..."
The old man took a few steps forward and bent down to ask.
"Well, prepare to set the fire. Send the giant slimes to guard the mountain pass, the rock slimes in the back to reinforce the fortress, and the fire slimes to start the fire."
"Also, I'll follow along to prevent those powerful slimes from breaking through the defenses."
Zhao Shi'an closed his eyes and made up his mind.
This is definitely not the time to be indecisive. Now that you have made the decision, you must strike the other party so hard that he cannot fight back.
"My Lord God..."
"No need to say more. Arrange those giant slimes above level 5 in our kingdom of God to follow me and guard the valley entrance and the mountains on both sides."
"Once we eliminate the main force of this group of slime tribes, our subsequent offensive will be much easier."
Zhao Shi'an said this and followed the old slime to the front battlefield.
"If General Luo Wu were here, he would probably make the same choice!"
He couldn't help but start to think wildly. He had already known the news that his sister had severed ties with Yan Country. Everything at this moment made him recall the calm and collected general.
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"set fire!"
After quickly reaching the front line under the escort of the slimes, he looked at the slimes trapped in the valley and wanted to get out, and spoke loudly.
"yes!"
After a response, the fire slimes on both sides of the mountain began to set fire frantically, and the kerosene originally left in the valley began to burn violently with the help of the fire.
By the time these sluggish slimes reacted, the flames had already engulfed them and their bodies had been set on fire. They wanted to charge and they wanted to resist, but those slime compatriots who had been unable to resist under their attack seemed to have changed.
The two giant slime legions formed two huge slime military souls, distributed at both ends of the valley to resist. Above, the military souls of the Flame Slime Legion were releasing one big fireball after another.
The rock slime used rock and soil to surround the entire valley.
This is the purgatory of slime...