Alien Arms Empire

Chapter 62 Chapter 62
"Come on! There are two horses here!" Just as the two men ran towards their horses, there was a desperate cry from a distance.

The two of them froze for a moment, and then immediately realized that their means of transportation might have been discovered.

"Go! Go!" Becky quickly pointed to the south, and with his entourage, ran towards Bunas.

"You run to the main road! Give me the musket!" Becky ran, thinking of a plan to escape from the sky: "No one knows you, as long as you get on the main road and pretend to be a passing traveler, they I won't embarrass you!"

"After you pass by, go north immediately! Don't go south... Go to North Ridge, find the people on the Cyric Iron Mine, and let the news out! Whether I can go back... these guys in Bunas, chicken Dogs don't stay!" Becky finished talking about her plan, and stopped in a relatively secluded place.

His entourage also felt that it was obviously not a wise behavior to carry a long sword and hang a musket at this time.So he didn't hesitate, and immediately took off his armed belt and handed it to Becky.

After Becky took the armed belt and drew the musket out of it, he turned and ran in the opposite direction.

Becky held the musket in one hand, brushed away the weeds in front of him with the other, and continued to flee south with a bent waist.

He still trusts the musket in his hand more than pretending to escape.He has confidence in his sword skills and his marksmanship, and at the same time he doesn't think the opponent can find him easily.

Tang Mo was on the side of the road leading to the Vicious Forest, watching the passing merchants, and sizing up his search team with strange eyes.

They had just come out of the vicious forest where bandits were rampant, and seeing so many armed men with bows, arrows and long swords, they were naturally very vigilant.

Tang Mo pretended to have nothing to do with him, and led Roger and Redman northward along the road: "Once they throw away their weapons and find a caravan to sneak in, we won't be able to find them."

"The problem is, only Wes has seen one of them, so it's very difficult." Redman is a middle-aged man who doesn't look strong, a little thin and not tall.

He spoke with a Northridge accent in his voice, and he looked mature and stable. He pressed the musket on his waist and said to Tang Mo: "There are three teams spreading out along the road, we can only hope that they can prevent the other party from escaping from the wilderness. gone."

"Do your best and obey the destiny." Tang Mo also felt that it was really difficult to arrest two spies without photos in this era.

As long as the other party pretends casually, it will be difficult for them to distinguish.What's more, the opponent can also act separately, increasing the chance of breaking through the encirclement.

In any case, it is always easier for a man to act, and easier to disguise.As long as my luck is a little bit worse, people may escape.

"Sir! We found two horses! We also found this!" A soldier ran over and handed something to Redman.

Redman took the thing, and it turned out to be an armed belt with a long sword hanging on it, but the musket was missing in the holster on the other side.

"It seems that our opponent chose the most correct escape route." Tang Mo grinned, "They pretended to be merchants instead of choosing to fight us."

"Then what shall we do?" Redman said anxiously.

"Do your best and obey the destiny." Tang Mo felt a little helpless, his opponent was not a fool, so there was no reason to act in accordance with his own plan.

Looking at the carriages and pedestrians passing by on the road, Tang Mo could only hope that the next time the Cyric Consortium would not be so impulsive as to gather a private army and bring hundreds of people to trouble him.

If the opponent is uneasy playing cards, it is very likely that a civil war will break out in Bunas.Tang Mo's 500 private army is likely to create a great history - the 500 private army defeated the well-trained Cyric private army in one go, and officially became the number one armed force in the Kingdom of Wright.

At that time, it is possible that his K1 fast gun will become a bestseller and become a weapon that everyone snaps up in advance. Even Cyric has to bow his head and come to discuss cooperation with him.

It is also possible that more Cyric private troops will come. Thousands of people will bring cannons, and there will be a complete battle of arms dealers, and a real war will determine everything in the future.

Tang Mo didn't think he would lose, he even thought it would be a good choice to fight a war directly.

But he had to consider the price he would have to pay in this war—the factories he worked hard on and nearby facilities might be destroyed, and the troops he had cultivated might suffer heavy losses.

How many of the 500 private troops he has assembled can survive this protracted war? 200?Or 100?

Thinking of this, Tang Mo withdrew his thoughts.Because all of this is out of his control.

The right to choose now is in the hands of the Cyric Group.How they choose seems to determine the final fate of the two forces.

"Over there... is the convoy back to North Ridge..." Tang Mo decided not to think about such things that were out of his control. He could only handle the things in front of him and take a step at a time.

Roger nodded, and said: "Yes, they will take away 100 K1 quick guns this time, as well as one of our experimental mine steam engines, 1000 meters long matching steel rails, and twenty mine carts."

"Starting tomorrow, shift the focus of production to the K1 fast gun..." Tang Mo let out a long breath, and said to Roger: "On the basis of satisfying the need to provide weapons to Lord Earl, try to equip another 100 guns every month. More than one K1 fast gun for our own recruits."

Redman was startled, and then quickly realized that the young man in front of him had already started to adjust his focus to the armed forces.

In fact, Tang Mo was more comprehensive than he thought.Let Roger go back to Matthews to discuss Tang Mo, whose production center has shifted. He has already started thinking about how to build his own intelligence network.

At least, he felt that he should establish a comprehensive intelligence network near Bunas, so as to ensure that he had enough time to respond to emergencies.

Today, he suffers from not having an intelligence network, and he didn't start to respond passively until the enemy was close in front of him, which led to what happened today.

He also knew that the establishment of an intelligence network required the accumulation of time and a large amount of money, but if this kind of thing was not done, there might be more losses.

"Go ahead and see the convoy to Northridge..." Tang Mo secretly remembered the establishment of his own intelligence agency, and waved to Roger and Redman.

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Without horses or armed entourage, he dared not go through the vicious forest alone. He didn't have the courage to face those bandits alone, so after avoiding the people who searched for him, he climbed up the embankment with lingering fear and walked towards A seemingly small team.

"Hey, I said... are you going to North Ridge?" He pretended to be nonchalant, and walked to the guard next to the carriage.

These guards carried Cyric flintlock guns on their backs, which made the followers feel kind.He stepped forward and took out a few silver coins from his pocket: "I want to go to North Ridge, can you take me with you?"

"Are you going to North Ridge?" The man sitting in the carriage jumped down and asked curiously while patting the dust off his body.

"Yes, I'm going to Northridge to join a relative." Becky's entourage made up a random reason and said, "It's too dangerous to go alone, so I hope you can take me with you."

He gestured to the silver coin he was holding in his hand: "This is the only money I have, and it will be used as travel expenses. Please help me."

In fact, he was already very careful, not only noticing the principle of not revealing money, but also launching bribes as naturally as possible.

Under normal circumstances, the guards of the convoy would also agree to arrange for such hitchhikers to mix in the convoy, and would not ask about the origin of the other party.

Sure enough, the man who seemed to be the leader of several guards took the silver coins from his hand with a smile, stuffed them into his pocket, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile on his face: "We are The convoy to Northridge! Lucky you boy!"

The leader of the guard patted and looked down at the high-quality leather boots covered with mud on the feet of the followers, and the breeches that should have been expensive but were now dirty.

In normal times, it was impossible for the guard leader's dirty hands to pat him on the shoulder.However, the attendant still held back his disgusted and disgusted eyes, nodded and bowed with a smile on his face: "Thank you! Thank you!"

"This carriage is no good! Because it contains important parts... very important." The man who received the money really did his duty, took him past several resting carriages, and introduced him like a tour guide: " Come with me, and I'll arrange a carriage for you..."

"Zero, parts?" Becky's entourage looked puzzled.

The guard leader nodded: "Well, important parts."

As he said that, he seemed to have reached the place, and pointed to the carriage beside him: "This is steel rails, very heavy...a carriage can only carry two rails!"

"Steel, rail?" Becky's followers felt that the situation was not good.

"Lord Roger, Lord Redman..." Just when Becky's entourage felt a little uncomfortable, the head of the guard who took him all the way to visit slightly saluted the three people beside the carriage: "Master Tang Mo …This kid wore good breeches and didn’t ride a horse. He bribed the guards with money and said he wanted to go to North Ridge…”

"Oh?" Tang Mo looked up and down Becky's entourage, his eyes filled with playful smiles.Roger, who was standing beside him, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Becky's entourage turned abruptly, trying to escape.In the end, he slammed into the arms of two soldiers of the Northridge Legion who followed him in casual clothes and dressed as mercenary guards.

"Let me go!" Becky's entourage struggled violently, trying to resist while continuing to perform: "Who are you? Robbery! I'm just going to Northridge to join relatives' carpentry! Let me go!"

Redman walked over with the long sword on his waist, and made the attendant calm down with one kick: "Take it away!"

(End of this chapter)