Othua's War Banner

Chapter 39 0039: Change the line head

Chapter 39 0039: Change the line head

【Currency: 714G】

The robbers fled in a hurry, and things were scattered all over the place.

Temporary tents, large and small, have different styles. Soldiers pack and tie them up after dismantling them, so that they no longer have to fear wind and rain when marching outdoors.

There are a lot of trophies, and the villagers are not experienced enough, so most of them can only be randomly stuffed together.

Although Ken has remarks, but now is not the time to stop and think carefully, and most of the things still have to be handed over to the villagers of [Kehe Village] to pack.

Their troops were ready to move out, heading for the villages below.

Can't help but worry, Thornton Kaya's defense is now empty, and a few random enemies can't deal with it.

He must complete this trip as soon as possible and bring back all the people and supplies.

The next plan is this:

He will leave a basic defensive force in Kee Village, and then continue to march. The villagers packed up all their belongings during this period, and after the main force returns, they will move the whole village to the following location, and finally arrive at Santon Kaya .

Ken sent someone to announce it to the villagers.

He himself stayed in the bandit's camp, stepped on the thick carpet in the master bedroom and looked around. There were crystals for blessing, two boxes of treasures, and various precious potions.

Palotus has constant disputes, no matter who it is, they will know a little bit of battlefield rules.

Even if you are a recruit, a farmer, and have never held a sword, ax, or spear in your life, you can ask around, see what others do, and follow it yourself.

When cleaning the battlefield, equipment can be replaced.

[Cloth] [Steel] [Magic consumables] [Secret materials] and other things are confiscated by default.

There's no point in hiding these things.

One person can't take much away, and it's not convenient to process. It's better to simply integrate and summarize, and submit it to the [Quarterman] to replace it with [Military Merit].

Ken's troops are currently not set up, so Quema can only do it for him.

He recruited a few honest farmers from Kee Village, and dispatched two [Smart Blades] from the team to guard them.

And something special...

For example, rare weapons and armor, and precious treasures are theoretically not allowed to be hidden privately.

As the leader of the team, Ken has the right to occupy and allocate these resources.

But in fact, in most tribes in the northern border, if the discipline is not strict enough and the managers are more benevolent, the soldiers will only give a part of it symbolically, and then keep the rest for themselves.

[Soldiers' attitude towards the 'Military Tax' can reflect the discipline of the team, and it also represents everyone's recognition of you. 】

Ken never made strict requirements, but everyone complied consciously.

Zhan Jing's words and deeds and courage are obvious to all. He has no obligation to save others, but he never gives up any life.

It seemed that everything he did was for the troops and Santon Kaya.

Such a leader, everyone is convinced.

Facing the room full of equipment and weapons, Ken felt a little proud and emotional in his heart. The leader is selfless, and the overall atmosphere of the team is also positive.

He replaced the blood-stained lining, and selected a [excellent] piece of equipment from the item pile.

[Equipment: Albert Armor]

【Quality: Excellent】

[Durability: 98%]

Bandits sometimes rob small armies.

This kind of risky business can get a lot of good equipment, fine-grained green steel armor is much more durable than rough bones.

This black slim armor is very simple.

As a "stolen item", it must be dealt with. The iconic steel stamps and engravings have been erased, and it is impossible to tell which country it originally belonged to.

Bandits will sell these items on the black market in the north.

Smaller tribes, independent adventurers or temporary mercenaries will buy it, and it is said that it is quite popular.

As for the big tribes, or formal camps, they basically have their own blacksmith shops.

They have sufficient supplies, self-produced and sold, and even contacted small countries outside the high wall to reach trade with certain city-states.

"Hey, this is interesting."

Ken saw a pair of gloves in the jewelry box, black as ink, leathery in the candlelight.

[Equipment: Pigou's Execution Gloves]

[Quality: Treasure]

[Durability: 100%]

It should be one of the treasures of the orc leader. It is not sure where he got it, but he has not been willing to sell it so far.

Gloves have never been used, as to why...

The corners of Ken's mouth raised slightly, recalling the orc's thick and rough palms, it probably wouldn't fit in at all.

It seems to be made of some kind of monster's leather, and rare steel is embedded in the interlayer, so the defense is quite guaranteed.

[Gain: Magic Efficiency]

[Effect: Mana consumption reduced by 15%]

Ken was dumbfounded to himself.

He has never seen [treasure] level equipment, and this is the first time he has encountered such a note.

I have never studied magic, so I simply activated the certificate of the battle flag.

Every time I use this ability, the snowflake in my heart always dissolves quickly, and the flame lasts for a short time.

In an instant, uniform blue flames covered it.

Ken flipped back and forth to check, and the inscriptions and dark flowers on the glove lit up one by one, making the overall look much more colorful.

Orc chieftains have bad taste, and have quite a few good things hidden away.

He took off his dirty and worn-out winter jacket, and put a dark [velvet fleece cloak] on his body, the buttons were locked tightly, and the steel sword was hung sideways at his waist.

The compartment door was knocked.

Kuima's voice sounded outside: "Zhan Jing, someone is looking for you outside. It's the village head of Ke'e Village."

Ken's military boots are eye-catching, and he looks even more imposing than before, his coat rocking slightly, his tall figure with a steady gait.

When they came to the door, several people were already waiting there.

"Good evening, Battle Banner of Sandon Kaya." It was the village head who spoke, the somewhat thin old man, accompanied by several priests. "Why do you have to abandon Kee Village?"

Ken expected this question and explained it patiently.

"The village has been destroyed, and rebuilding it will require a lot of materials and time."

"We can take our time."

There is a little nostalgia on his face, after all, he has lived here for generations.

"But the enemy won't," Ken closed his eyes and shook his head. "The defense force is too weak. You can't survive the war in the early spring. Immediately, the tide of undead or the lacquer ice apostles will slaughter as usual. Kee will die without a place to bury him. At that time, he will not even have the chance to go into exile."

Thornton Kaya is a lesson from the past.

Palotus is a land of constant turmoil, and the demons will not lay down their knives just because you have just experienced bandits.

Worship the procession of death.

A tribe that plunders for a living.

They never rest and never show mercy.

The village head completely gave up struggling, he brewed for a moment, and expressed his real intention to come tonight.

"We actually have other options..."

"you mean?"

"Going north across the Sharp Ice Bay, there is a large tribe that believes in Xienbio. They have Khe's relatives, and they will be willing to accept us."

(End of this chapter)

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