Ride and Cut

?Most people in the world will look at other people's dishes after all. It's not in the eyes of influence, but it can only be said for life.

In this regard, the Wilderness is no different from Pompeii. It is an eternal truth to rely on the big tree to enjoy the cold.

Different wilderness tribes are often quite indifferent. If Nehru does the work himself, it will be difficult to find the church door with his pig's head.

Fortunately he is not.

After a few tough battles, Gaoshan Fort has long erected a resounding golden sign in the surrounding indigenous circles. Intrepid warriors, sophisticated equipment, and powerful wizards together constituted the external image of the Alpine Fortress, which became more and more wicked by the defeated. The name "Scarlet Demon" once made the crying children shut up immediately.

It is said that he was a battlefield butcher with infinite power holding an epee. As long as his gaze is swept lightly, the soul of the warrior will be banished to the cold and gloomy world of death, and he will never be able to step into the cycle of reincarnation again.

At first, the surrounding tribes planned to move and escape overnight, but slowly found that Alpine Fort had no interest in them at all, and then settled down again.

Now it's rare to have a chance to give it to the door to flatter, they still don't hold on to the straw like they are holding on to the straw.

Nehru felt that since he came out of the alpine fort, his status immediately became better. Those chiefs who used to be arrogant suddenly became almost flattering, offering the best food to entertain guests like flowing water, and the auspicious words in his mouth were like no Wholesale like money. 35xs

However, his mouth had long been raised in the mountain fort, and he didn't like these crude foods, and he knew in his heart that the task that the lord sir should not be delayed.

Those bronze wares have never concealed their circulation all the way, and it is not difficult to find out the ins and outs a little bit, besides, someone immediately took the initiative to stand up and act as a guide for them.

This made things very easy. One tribe inquired about the past smoothly, and it didn't take a few days to find the birthplace. The leaders who followed them along the way also gathered more and more. When they set off, there were only Nehru and ten barbarians. Now they have become a crowd of forty or fifty people.

On the way back, the size of the team is still expanding like a snowball.

"I almost thought someone had attacked Gaoshan Fort again." Richard rolled his eyes.

Nehru was followed by at least two hundred people, one by one looking at Richard. The composition of these people is very complicated, and no one knows which tribe they stolen from, but it is certainly a daydream to want them to go back to their homes. Members who leave the tribe without authorization usually never want to go back.

"Richard, it's difficult for these people to survive on their own right now." Buckland wanted to persuade him, but he felt that the Lord of Mountain Fort was not someone who could easily listen to persuasion.

"On the day, one person will send sickles, and I will mow all the grass and feed the cows." Facing these weak aboriginals with no resistance, the lord still couldn't bear to push them all to the wilderness to die.

Seeing them happily taking the sickle, Lord Lord threw a roll of sheepskin map and a carbon rod to Nehru, "Mark the location."

The kobold picked up the carbon rod and bit his lip for a moment hesitated. He didn't know the picture at all. In the end, he drew a circle larger than an egg on a map that was less than a foot long and wide, and said with uncertainty: "It's almost here. "

This one almost encompasses at least hundreds of miles of land.

"Forget it, go and pick a reliable guide." The lord waved his hand to let him get out.

"Richard, do you want to take the team there yourself?" Annie looked in a good mood.

Bronze wares cannot be eaten or drunk. After all, they still have to be circulated through Woya Trading Company. The opening of such a big business just after the establishment of the shop made her feel happy for a while.

"Take a trip, this time there is no need to mobilize people, dozens of people are enough." Lord Lord nodded, "Nehru said that there is indeed a ruin, but it was not very large and it was dug up early."

"But I still have to see with my own eyes what is going on. In addition, there must be a lot of stock in the hands of the local tribes. I am too lazy to make it difficult for them. I just trial-produced a batch of export weapons a few days ago. Bartering."

"Everything is animate, and the best way to solve the problem by peaceful means." Bucklan pressed the golden oak leaf on his chest with a smile.

He had just arrived at Alpine Fort not long. At this moment, he felt that although the Lord of Alpine Fort did not act rightly all day long, he was not as cruel and cruel as the bard’s mouth. This shows how terrifying the gossip is.

"When the time comes, we will sell them all and replace them with wheat beans, and come back with a few hundred tons." Lord Lord's face couldn't help but twitch twice.

"This is true." Bucklan nodded vigorously, his expression lingering.

The Skalls also had many full-time production vassals under their command. Later, because they wanted to go to the King of Pompeii, they were all disbanded.

Unexpectedly, the impermanent plan of the world could not keep up with the changes, and the king did not surrender to success, instead he became a citizen of a small pioneering leader.

There is no doubt about the power of the Sgard Grassland Dragons~www.readwn.com~ but their appetite is also unimaginable by ordinary people. The strong and burly body is completely supported by enough food, and it is not so capable of holding a rice bucket in the usual sense.

Although Earth Xinglong is an omnivorous animal with a wide range of diets, it usually lives on grass. But the wheat beans and a small amount of meat that are used as supplementary foods are like grabbing the stock of the Gaoshan Fort and opening the floodgates.

After a short preparation, Richard took a dozen centaur rangers and dozens of bunnymen, and drove a carriage on the way out.

The sun rises and the moon falls alternately, and only a week later, Gaoshan Fort ushered in his master again.

"Is everything going well?" Annie was the first to raise her hand and ask first.

Richard smiled proudly, turned around and lifted the cover on the carriage, which was full of ancient weapons in the carriage, and Lin Liang was full of eyes.

Suddenly, there was a sound of air-conditioning around.

"Praise God." While holding her heart in a sigh of relief, Annie couldn't help but worry that such a huge quantity might directly overwhelm the price of ancient weapons on the market, and she started biting her lip to figure out how to avoid losses as much as possible.

Qiqiu ran and jumped into the carriage, carrying a dagger like an epee with a two-handed sword, standing on the side of the carriage and kicking back and forth.

"The little **** is quite clever." The lord stretched out his finger and scratched it, and Qiqiu immediately yelled to lie down and pretend to be dead.

"Hey, who did you learn this trick from." He was a little dumbfounded.

Nehru was too short to see the carriage directly, and was trying hard to climb up and take a look to satisfy his curiosity. He suddenly shivered when he heard the Lord's words, jumped down and ran without looking back while no one was paying attention.