Chapter 25 Snowy Night Counterattack (3)

With the syllables of singing, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out in the dim night.

The golden aperture followed Alice's fingers like a ribbon dancing in the air, covering Yang Dashuan's magnificent body. On the top of the mountain, one black shadow after another came out. The dazzling torch was raised high by the villagers, and their eyes were cold and firm.

Lylen's purple hair is like a carefully woven galaxy in the fire, dazzling and unbearable dizziness.

"Male Gobi, who told you to come?" Yang Dashuan cursed fiercely, but he could not hide the trace of joy in his eyes. He took back Moradin's anger and raised the bamboo spear high.

The eyes of the bear goblins suddenly lit up, and Alice and Lelen were more attractive than the ordinary elves they saw. They completely ignored Yang Dashuan, who was posing in a proud look, looked at each other with a grim smile, and their eyes were filled with evil **.

Several lifeless bear goblins took advantage of the burning flames and rushed to the hillside. In their eyes, the elves without bows and arrows were weaker than dwarfs. Several slaves stomped on the halo of war drums showed their heads from behind the villagers, and golden magic runes were flying beside them. They were dazzling and mysterious.

The robbers didn't know what fate they were about to face, and their minds were already filled with the delicate figures of Lelen and Alice. But they rushed up the hillside and were hardly appreciated by Alice holding a wooden stick. The sudden pain made them wake up quickly, but then the fatal blow from the slaves also came.

Several bear goblins who rushed the fastest and most yelled, were swept off the hillside by the slaves, and half of their heads were missing.

The gushing blood and brain mass poured all over the floor. The remaining temperature had just melted the snow and soon condensed into ice again.

The most burly bear goblins among the seven or eight teams stood up. Their upper bodies highlighted their strong bodies, and the brave and fierce outlaws were covered with scars. These scars allowed them to accumulate countless fighting skills. The bandits quickly noticed Yang Dashuan - he should be the leader of these people. In dealing with a human, these bandits were completely confident that they could smash him down with one stick!

The bear goblin's strong body stepped on the ground, and the snow behind him showed a row of neat footprints. The nail-headed stick whistled together with the wind, and swung it hard towards Yang Dashuan's head. The bear goblin opened his mouth wide, and he could have imagined the panicked expressions of the slaves and elves after this human was opened. He had even thought about how to use words to satirize this arrogant and ignorant human!

Yang Dashuan just gently stretched the bamboo spear forward and easily pierced the guy's throat. However, this unlucky guy rushed too quickly. Until his throat was pierced, his body still slid forward, and happened to reveal his companion behind him.

Old Yang grinned and waved the bamboo spear casually. The bamboo spear with the corpse of the bear goblin was like a wave slapped on the reef, knocking away the two robbers who rushed towards him. After being trampled on, the snow on the ground had already condensed into ice. The two bear goblins did not stand for a moment and hit the rock wall. Two bangs and died.

The death of the three companions instantly caused the robbers who were rushing towards them to burst into tears. They rushed up in a swarm and retreated in a swarm.

Yang Dashuan slowly pulled out bamboo spears from the body of the bear goblin, and squinted his eyes and pointed them at the robbers who had shrunk into a ball. Wherever Yang Dashuan's eyes went, there was no one in that area. More than twenty goblins couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, fear and cold made them tremble. But there were still more than a dozen bear goblins still staring at Yang Dashuan proudly, with their eyes angry and murderous intent.

When Moradin's anger roared again, the gaze completely disappeared with the fall of a bear goblin's corpse. Instead, was surrender or deep fear.

Yang Dashuan blew away the smoke of gunpowder in front of Moradin's angry trumpet flower.

"Master, are you going to kill them?" Bru's hands kept gesturing back and forth.

"Stay them behind, the territory is not enough!"

Yang Dashuan's eyes were still stern. Although he wanted these robbers to suffer all the torture, the embarrassment of the territory now forced Lao Yang to give up this plan. Yang Dashuan looked at the robbers who gave up resistance and smiled. The sharpness in his eyes made the temperature here suddenly drop again. The blood-colored bamboo spear hit the throat of a goblin robber. "I always have to pay it back when I come out. Where have you hidden my food?"

The trembling bear goblin took Lao Yang to patronize their nest again.

A warehouse at the bottom of the cave contains a large amount of grain, which is several times more than the one plundered by Maple Leaf Village. The air-dried salted fish and kiln osmanthus hung in the air-dried corner, which is very large. In addition to this grain, Yang Dashuan also found some accumulated armor and weapons that had been slightly rusty in the cave. Judging from the size, it is not like the ones used by the wilderness robbers, but rather tailor-made for Beamon.

The cave is not damp, so these armors are well preserved. Just a little polishing and polishing can be reborn again.

Although there are not many, it reminds Lao Yang of the agreement signed with Locke. Maybe he can survive next June. In addition to these armor and weapons, Yang Dashuan also made great discoveries in several other warehouses.

Although this bandit is just a small tribe, it does not prevent them from plundering caravans on the wasteland.

A few wooden boxes that looked brand new were filled with fine wine, porcelain, fabric, and even a wooden box filled with gold coins. This discovery made the dark clouds that had been blocking Lao Yang's heart quietly dissipate.

"Gold coins... How many gold coins can I buy!" Yang Dashuan was afraid again. This box of gold coins could make the robbers armed to their teeth. By then, it would not be so easy to deal with them.

"Master, these are all ransoms!" Bru explained in a low voice.

"Rank?" Yang Dashuan rolled his eyelids.

"Sometimes the caravans we are chasing are unable to pay a certain amount of gold coins. They will hand over the people in the caravan as collateral, and then use gold coins to redeem them when they have money. Sometimes the smart humans will also trade with the robbers on the wasteland. They will use some weapons and salt to exchange for a large amount of porcelain, spices, cloth, and even a large amount of gold coins we plundered from the caravan."

"A deal that is not a loss!" Yang Dashuan's eyes lit up. This means that whenever he kills a band of robbers, he can get a lot of gains. The spoils obtained from here today can recover all the losses in the territory! Moreover, the thirty-six captured slaves act as human hands, and the territory can be restored to its original appearance soon, and even surpassed the previous one!

And the biggest discovery this time was this cave, which was actually a mineral vein.

After identification by the dwarf elder and Alice, although the iron ore has been mined to only 30% of the remaining iron ore, even if the remaining Chen Liang is conservatively estimated, he can build tens of thousands of pairs of armor. This is not a small number, and it can be regarded as a rich mine for the Bemon tribe.

"In the future, the slaves we captured can be sent here, and we will no longer have to worry about wasting people." Yang Dashuan smiled happily, hugging Alice and Leren who were snuggling in his arms.

"Master, see what I found?" The dwarf elder squeezed out of the crowd happily. He was holding a blue-gray pillar in his hand, and the cold air continued to be emitted in the warm cave.

"What is this?" Yang Dashuan took over his hand, and the sudden chill made him shudder. But soon, Mana, who was wandering in his body, drove out the cold air. Alice was curious and wanted to catch it, but Yang Dashuan hurriedly put it away. "This thing is very cold and cannot be touched. In the future, we don't have to worry about the food in stock rotting and smelling."

The heavy snow lasted only one night, and the next day, the rising sun cleared away the thick fog.

Such good weather is tantamount to good news for all the residents of Maple Leaf Village. They can take advantage of this gap to rebuild their homes. The newly captured slaves were under the supervision of the ogre supervisor holding iron rods, and their movements were not slow at all. At the entrance of the village more than ten steps away, there were two or three lazy bear goblins hanging on the dead trees there.

Yang Dashuan looked at the busy territory happily, and laughed so hard that he could hardly stop his ears.

Alice and Lelen were directing the slaves to rebuild the beams on the original ruins. This scene made Yang Dashuan's eyes gradually soften. In about five or six days, the cold current from the ocean monsoon happened to pass through the extinct wasteland. At that time, the territory would have returned to its former appearance.

The elves held their armor in the sun and kept removing and polishing the iron sheet.

In this territory that had been reduced to ruins a day ago, something called hope was once again obtained, and this smile filled everyone's face. Except for the slaves, of course.

His first guest was welcomed today in the iron ore less than fifty kilometers away from the territory, a human in a cloak. His broad hat covered his face, but the skin exposed outside his clothes was disgusting blue-gray. He squatted in the cell where the dwarf elder was before, and his withered and thin fingers gently twisted the soil on the ground. His movements were subtle and slow, as if he was stroking his lover's face.
Chapter completed!