In the afternoon, Genghis Khan arrived at Yellowstone Park with 5 million wolf riders.
Everyone roughly estimated the time.
Genghis Khan and a group of proud generals and fierce warriors began to rest in place.
Temujin, along with several generals and hundreds of wolf riders, started to scout the terrain around the Necromancer Fortress.
Baines Johnson and two other powerful undead emperors who came to reinforce inside the fortress watched the wolf riders scouting the terrain, completely bewildered.
"Johnson, is this the emergency situation you told us about? Then tell me, are humans all idiots, dumber than you, or what? Otherwise, why would humans attack a city with cavalry?"
Baines Johnson retorted indignantly, "Are you two blind? The humans who came are all Platinum-ranked wolf riders. Platinum-ranked... they can fly."
Seeing Baines Johnson's seemingly logical explanation, the two veteran undead powerhouses wished they could strangle this fool to death, so as not to be dragged down by him during the war.
One of the hot-tempered necromancers grabbed Baines Johnson by the neck and pointed to the surrounding fortress facilities, saying:
"You are truly a damn fool. How did you get promoted to a powerhouse in the clan? It's a waste of resources."
"Open your dog eyes and take a good look. This is a damn fortress, a combat fortress with complete defensive facilities for our necromancer clan. How many lives do Platinum-ranked wolf riders have? If they dare to fly up, do you think our weapons are just for show?"
Saying that, he threw Baines Johnson heavily to the ground. But no matter what, this fool was still a powerhouse from their own clan, so he couldn't really kill him.
Then, this hot-tempered powerhouse said to the generals of the necromancer clan:
"Order, from now on, the fortress will enter Level 1 alert. Monitor the human wolf riders' movements at all times. All defensive formations are to be activated, and all defensive weapons are to be launched."
"Order all soldiers within the fortress to be divided into legions, with at least 5 legions on duty at any given time. In addition, gather 80% of all Platinum-ranked or higher necromancers to serve as a rapid response force, ready to support various battlefields within the fortress at any time."
"Compile a plan comparing our current situation with the humans, our troop deployments, and our predicted next moves, and send it back to the clan. Also, notify the clan to prepare to unleash large-scale destructive spells on the human heartland."
As soon as this veteran powerhouse issued the order, it was clear that he was no ordinary individual.
He was much stronger than that useless Baines Johnson, and the generals of the necromancer clan felt much more at ease.
But just as the undead was giving orders, two invisible, ultra-small Iron-Eating Beasts in a crack in the wall exchanged a mischievous glance and then followed the necromancer who was going to report to the clan.
Back then, Old Man Tie Si used this stealth skill to go to Great Britain and watch a play between King Arthur and his queen for free.
Now, Old Man Tie Liu and Old Man Tie Ba, these two brothers, were using this tactic to scout the camp.
Who knows what kind of scummy things this Tie family has learned.
Genghis Khan and his generals pretended to take a look around, then nodded and said:
"Let's go back to the main camp. Our young master has specially approved roasted whole lamb for tonight. After dinner, we'll prepare for the attack."
The generals immediately said with smiles:
"Our young master is so generous! When we followed Old Ancestor Wu Ding, we never had such treatment. No wonder Wei Qing, Li Jing, and other ancestors followed the young master so early."
Zhele me nodded in agreement:
"You don't know, but I worked in the young master's First Front Army. The treatment there was that all weapons and equipment were upgraded by one level, and Qi and Blood Pills and Body Strengthening Pills were prioritized."
"The daily food, spiritual wine, and spiritual rice were only one level lower, and we could eat as much as we wanted. Look at the combat effectiveness of the First Front Army now."
Genghis Khan Temujin nodded in agreement:
"Look at their 3 million grassland wolf riders, all above Platinum mid-stage, even their mounts are the same. Look at ours, two-thirds are still Gold-ranked. If we hadn't emptied our coffers, we wouldn't even have reached this level."
After everyone returned to the main camp, it wasn't long before Wu Ding arrived with the Blackbird Army of the Great Shang Dynasty and the legions of the Four Great Sovereigns.
Smelling the aroma of roasted whole lamb from the main camp, the Four Great Sovereigns looked at Temujin with curiosity.
The Han Emperor Liu Bang, while gnawing on a lamb leg, said, "Old Tie, have you struck it rich? You can even afford to go all out with Gold-ranked Big Horned Sheep. These things are quite expensive."
The Ming Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, while drinking millennia-old spiritual wine and eating roasted lamb leg, said:
"Old Ancestor, give it a rest. Old Ancestor Tie Mu Zhen is so poor he's practically wearing animal skins, how could he afford such delicacies? This was all arranged by the Grand Marshal."
Liu Bang, smelling the wine in the air, said to Zhu Yuanzhang, "Zhu kid, your wine is no ordinary stuff. Where did you get it? Did your fourth brother raid another rich household again?"
"Which rich household would have this millennia-old spiritual wine? Our fourth brother has been working for the Grand Marshal with the Embroidered Guard all along, and this is the benefit we receive."
Zhu Yuanzhang said contentedly, taking a sip of wine and a bite of meat.
Wu Ding's face turned as black as ink when he heard their conversation: Damn it, this little spendthrift, he's so rich and doesn't even support his ancestor's army building, it's all wasted.
Xuan Shang and the others chuckled upon seeing Wu Ding's expression:
"Wu Ding, why are you still concerned about face? Our entire Great Shang relies on this kid to support us, what are you ashamed of?"
Old Man Tie Si and the other Great Pandas had done a lot of dirty work for Lin Zhan, and these Great Pandas knew Lin Da Dang Jia's background inside out.
"Wu Ding, to put it bluntly, all of this you're doing is unnecessary. What Lin kid earns in a month is enough for you to build your army. If you just say the word, why bother with all this effort?"
Wu Ding pouted and acted disdainful, but he already had plans in mind.
While everyone was eating meat and drinking, the 30,000 Daoist soldiers from the Heavenly Master's Mansion arrived, led by four old Heavenly Masters.
The young Daoist priest, still in his eye-catching attire, entered with the four old Heavenly Masters and twelve martial uncles and elder martial brothers.
"Old Ancestors, you're eating. Tell the brothers below that if we're going to eat meat, we have to eat our fill. From now on, we should have meals like roasted whole lamb every few days."
Then he walked over to Wu Ding and took out two large storage bags, saying:
"Old Ancestor, weapons, equipment, food, clothing, housing, travel, spiritual pills, and elixirs are all prepared for you according to the standard of 10 million people."
Wu Ding took the storage bags and swept them with his spiritual power, raising an eyebrow: "Hmm, this is acceptable."