197 People from the Holy City on
The hardship of the wasteland environment is well known. In order to fill your stomach, these begging natives cannot do anything.
It is common to rob a family and attack caravans in groups. In order to save your life in the cold winter, you even have to choose to eat the bodies of your companions. Even in other seasons, you have to endure the alternation of the dry season and the rainy season, and search for food while running around to maintain your life. Sometimes you hide in the grass for three or four days, just for a group of passing merchants.
The lives of the indigenous people are a complete history of blood and tears, and can never be described clearly.
Although he became a coolie after surrendering, the key problem of filling his stomach was solved. Although the living heads in the mine were heavy, Yang Dashuan was not the kind of inhumane and arbitrarily squeezed these indigenous goods. Each meal was three dishes and one soup, and the level of the leader-level meal... What made the coolie happiest was picking the meat between his teeth after the meal.
The mines are vigorously developing, and the resource fields are not resting. Anyway, the territory's grain storage is enough for so many people to squander, so Yang Dashuan simply sent half of the coolies to manage the farmland, and all of this is developing rapidly.
As long as the logistics troops are arranged, Yang Dashuan will have the heart to develop the combat troops.
Everything is developing based on the original combat troops, and the melee troops are naturally dominated by Duijia dwarves. This time the surrender directly brought the number of dwarves to about 3,000, which is no less than the organization of the human wing. After statistics, the number of dwarves that can transform has reached 300, and it is still growing rapidly with more than ten per day.
Although hand-to-hand combat is a tradition of Maple Leaf Fortress, the cavalry's surprise attack function cannot be ignored.
Five thousand centaurs formed scouts to patrol the entire wasteland. Although Da Taibao was dissatisfied with it, he suddenly lost his temper after seeing the Komodo War giants composed of swamp giants led by Iverson. When Buer's cavalry encountered a giant with a height of six blades, he might have to be scared to death.
The development speed of the air cavalry is slightly slower. Due to the number of Thunder Griffons, the entire organization is now less than 200. According to the reminder that Old John had given Yang Dashuan before, this air force must at least reach the number of the wing.
As for the ogre, the Maple Leaf Fortress is still the same.
The flying swords of these guys are really amazing, especially the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" exposed by Yang Dashuan in the Abyss, which strengthened Lao Yang's idea of forming a two-headed black-lined ogre flying sword team. However, like the Air Force, the number of people was limited to only 500. Because only the mental power of the two-headed black-lined ogres was enough to control the flying sword, but most of the wastelands were ogres with weak bloodline, so they were delayed.
But this is not a problem for Lao Yang. When he left the abyss plane, he specially brought back the two horns of the Demon King of Fear.
It is clearly stated in the mission that the Horn of the Fear King has the chance to make the demon evolve.
I believe that in a short time, all the blue or single-headed guys in the territory will evolve into two-headed black-lined ogres.
The three thousand Hulk Trolls were also incorporated into Javeliners. Since there was not enough metal to make javelins, the trolls had to practice with bamboo.
Although there is a fire system in the territory, the materials will be subject to certain restrictions in batch manufacturing, so the long-range firepower must be strengthened. As for the archers, Yang Dashuan did not consider it at all. After all, not only the damage is low, but also the range is limited. It is still much worse than the javelin.
A large group of people in the territory were drinking barely. Today, Yang Dashuan took a group of slaves to fight Qiufeng and fought three or four indigenous tribes in succession. Unfortunately, they did not get much, so they were only trained. These indigenous people gathered to resist the maple leaf fortress, and always liked to attack mines and lonely herds. For these guys, the centaurs were so worried that they had chased them many times but did not track down their whereabouts.
In the end, Yang Dashuan was furious and directly led the large army to kill him. He conducted a carpet-style search and captured all the tribes in the range. Not many people killed them and buried them alive. The dwarf elder said that the soil in the wasteland was too barren, and if you want to improve the soil, you need to apply more fertilizer.
After two glasses of wine, Yang Dashuan realized that he had disappeared from Jeon Arc and Govilard.
After asking Leren, I found out that something big happened in the alliance a few days ago. It is said that he was sneak attacked by a lich. It has been two or three days since Joan of Arc and Govelad rushed back. It is said that the lich is still an old acquaintance of Yang Dashuan. Xiu Yi, who seemed to have been shot by Old Yang, turned into a dead soul in the end.
I heard that this guy was having a lot of fun in the capital, and no one could control him.
"Grandma, if it were me, I could fuck this old man with one hand!" Yang Dashuan pulled the flesh in his mouth hard and said vaguely.
When many slaves heard Yang Dashuan say this, they immediately raised their wine glasses and flattered again.
Amid the noise, accompanied by the sound of drinking and punching, the warm dinner began. Yang Dashuan took a sip of wine, took a breath and talked about the draft he had made, but when the words came to his mouth, Lao Yang forgot. He ate the wine glasses to the slaves who were eating and drinking, and said, "I have a great future with me," and immediately forgot the next sentence.
After saying awkwardly, "Eat well and drink well", just as he was about to say something about "Those who follow me are boer, and those who go against me are paralyzed", Yang Dashuan's smile suddenly froze.
Seeing that Yang Dashuan had a strange expression, the slaves quickly stood up and stretched their necks to look up on their heads.
A large group of black shadows were flying from the Far East in the dark sky. The slaves looked bad and didn't see clearly. The Hulk Trolls stood up in a flash, and a sound of slamming bench movements sounded behind them.
The Javeliners were the first formation of Maple Leaf Fortress. Since they had been practicing throwing in the territory these two days, they did not have much chance to go to the battlefield. At first sight, they saw so many black shadows flying over, and thought that the opportunity to perform had arrived, so they picked up the bamboo beside them and threw it over without saying a word. These Hulk Trolls were really working hard and moving fast. Before Yang Dashuan could react, a wave of bamboo was already thrown out.
Although it is not a metal javelin, in order to increase lethality, the tips of the bamboo have been cut into inclines. In addition, the Hulk's arms, which are stronger than their thighs, will be easy to penetrate at least a layer of fine iron armor.
But these bamboos suddenly stopped in the air, like a ball of cotton piercing, and stopped in the sky. After a noticeable pause, the bamboos turned in a direction in the air and flew back at a faster speed than before. The ogres were quick-eyed and their hands were fast. Without saying a word, the flying sword flew out with a bang and knocked away the falling bamboo. Even with the strength of these ogres' "Great Movement of Heaven and Earth", the flying sword could only barely split the flying bamboo.
Fortunately, the big sweep came back and the weapons were all around. Many slaves sucked the wine in the bowl in one mouthful, and picked up the weapons and went straight to the right place.
"stop!"
Yang Dashuan drank it out.
If you didn't shout in time, you might have caused another big mess.
The slaves were slightly stunned when they heard the master's shout and stopped moving.
Soon, the sound of wings flapping came from above, and then there was a heavy sound of pedaling sound on the city wall - these people stopped on the city wall. With the light of the fire on the city wall, a row of figures came out from the wavy squinted. Yang Dashuan glanced at the eyes and glanced, but none of them knew them. However, Yang Dashuan knew the monsters that were parked behind them - that was the Dragon Eagle, the biggest reliance of the Alliance Air Force.
After a casual look, there must be at least a thousand dragon eagles on the city wall. It is not ruled out that there are at least one unit number that has not fallen in the sky.
Because Mao was so late, a wing of the air force would fly over the league.
The slaves were roaring in a low voice. As long as they had a little brain, they could see these guys with bad intentions. They clenched the weapons in their hands viciously, and everyone turned their vigilant eyes.
The dragon eagle roared, its voice like a duck pinched in its throat, with a croaking smell. The dragon eagle's cry woke up the sleeping thunder griffin. It suddenly became noisy in the quiet beast clan, like a fuss. The fierce monster never let other monsters step into their territory easily, unless it was for food.
Although Yang Dashuan is not a monster, it is almost the same!
"Who are you Alsace? Roger? Peter!" A figure walking out of the city wall made Yang Dashuan narrow his eyes.
Chapter completed!