Three hundred Brass Mechanized Guards, four Silver Mechanized Guards, one hundred and ten Elemental Warriors, and a hundred and twenty subordinates.
On the north city wall, there was one member of the territory every two meters.
Two Eastsea Falcons patrolled the sky, while the Five Tigers and Little Moon stood at intervals along the city walls to boost high-tier combat strength.
Yi Tian swept a glance over the forces, feeling his spirits rise to the clouds; he truly felt he was beginning to look like a real Lord.
That batch of invading natives didn't split their troops to attack all four gates at once, instead gathering together—their momentum was unstoppable.
"Three-Eyed One-Horned Tribe, 500 Native Bronze Warriors, 100 Silver Warriors, 2 Golden Warriors."
"Heaven-Reaching Tribe of the Minotaur Race, 500 Native Bronze Warriors, 100 Silver Warriors, 4 Golden Warriors."
"Black Scale Tribe, 300 Silver Warriors, 18 Golden Warriors."
