Chapter 35, Burning Blade Tribe
"Sit down, I forgot to ask yesterday, what is your name?" Fang Hao motioned for the other party to sit down.
"My name is Bolton, sir." Bolton sat down nervously and began to speculate on why Fang Hao was looking for him.
Not killing yourself, but not letting yourself go, what does this mean?
Fang Hao placed the roasted meat in front of him and asked: "In Manim Market, only the orc tribe is allowed to trade?"
kindness?
Bolton was stunned for a moment, and he understood a little bit in his heart.
The other party did not kill him. It turned out that he was more interested in the Manimu market.
After thinking for a while, he immediately replied: "Not entirely. There were humans and dwarves who came here to trade, but it was also in the early years. Now it is completely a trade between orc tribes."
Fang Hao fell silent, his mind spinning rapidly.
When he went back to his room to rest last night, he thought seriously about the orc market.
Today is the sixth day, and tomorrow will be the end of the protective shield.
When the territory loses this layer of protection, it will not be a good thing for travelers like them.
So he'd better go to Manimu Market to explore the situation while the protective shield is still there, and see if he can trade some supplies.
Therefore, I found Bolton early this morning to understand the situation.
"What about the undead?" Fang Hao continued to ask.
"Well, if you want to go to Manimu Market, it's best to be a human being. The undead may make things more difficult." Bolton replied hurriedly.
Fang Hao nodded and saw that the barbecue in front of the other party had not moved.
Said: "What? Don't eat meat?"
"No, it's not." Bolton shook his head.
Pig-headed people are omnivorous and eat anything.
And the digestive system is very good, known as the iron stomach, and naturally eats meat.
"Eat. Eating full will also help you recover from your injuries. There is still enough meat in my territory."
"Thank you, thank you, sir." Bolton looked at Fang Hao carefully, picked up the barbecue with his hand and put it into his mouth.
Fang Hao continued to ask, "What is easier to sell in Manim Market?"
"Slaves, weapons and equipment, and food crops are all sold very well, and then there are ores, furs and the like." Bolton explained while eating.
Orcs are not good at forging, nor are they good at farming.
Therefore, weapons, equipment and food crops are selling well.
"Oh!" Fang Hao replied and began to eat.
The two ate quickly. When Fang Hao was full, Bolton also put down the food in his hands, indicating that he was full.
Put out the fire and clean everything up.
Fang Hao handed Bolton the iron sword and hardwood shield in the hands of the passing soldiers, "Can this equipment be sold for money?"
There were skeleton soldiers surrounded by guards, and they were not afraid of what Bolton would do with his weapons.
Bolton looked carefully at the iron sword and shield.
Said: "This kind of ordinary equipment is not expensive in the orc market, but it is very popular. If the quantity is large, it can be sold at a good price."
Fang Hao nodded and stated his purpose.
"Bolton, I want to go to Manimu Market to sell a batch of goods. You act as my guide. When the goods are sold, I will let you go and pay you a reward. How about that?"
Fang Hao has a map to Manimu Market, but if Bolton is accompanying him.
There will be a lot less trouble.
After all, Manim is the market for orcs.
Upon hearing Fang Hao's words, Bolton looked bitter.
He has no choice.
Being a hostage, asking yourself is just a more tactful order.
But I still hope that Fang Haoyue will abide by the agreement and not make it too difficult for him.
"I am willing to be your guide, my lord," Bolton said.
"Okay, you wait outside the territory first, and then we will set off together." Fang Hao said.
Bolton nodded and walked out of the territory under the supervision of the skeleton soldiers.
……
Bolton walked out.
The tall city walls block the view of the outside world.
Don’t worry, Bolton will discover Fang Hao’s secret.
Fang Hao opened the Lord's Book and began to make the iron sword.
[Iron sword: 3 wood, 3 iron, 1 leather. 】
The quantity is adjusted to 10.
Make it!
[Triggered by a hundredfold increase, obtain Iron Sword 1010. 】
A huge number of iron swords appeared in the open space in front of him.
"Bring all the carriages here, bundle the iron swords and load them into the carriages." Fang Hao ordered.
Not long after, the five carriages left behind by the pig-headed men were brought over.
The horse was very docile and did not react much to the undead species surrounding it.
The carriage stopped aside, and the skeletons loaded the iron swords onto the carriage as instructed.
Then, he came to the bone burial ground and planned to recruit some soldiers.
[Triggered by a hundredfold increase, recruiting 10,100 skeleton soldiers. 】
[Triggered by a hundredfold increase, recruiting 20200 skeleton spearmen. 】
In the previous war with the orcs of the Burning Blade tribe, 1,070 spines were harvested.
It has been sitting in the warehouse and not used.
Now it's enough for him to splurge.
Continue to make iron swords, iron spears, hardwood shields, and armor to equip the newly recruited troops.
Get everything ready.
More than 30,000 troops, surrounded by five carriages, walked out of the territory.
Outside the territory, Bolton saw an army of tens of thousands of skeletons walking out of the territory, his eyes widened in disbelief.
He had just had breakfast with Fang Hao, and there was not such a large number of troops in the territory at that time.
Where does this come from.
"Bolton, get in the car. I need you to guide me on the next road." Sitting on the carriage, Fang Hao issued an invitation.
The swarming skeleton army made way for them.
Bolton climbed into the carriage nervously and sat in the back.
"Sir, so many undead may cause panic." Bolton reminded softly.
A small tribe only has a few hundred people.
Only large tribes can reach close to ten thousand people.
I am afraid that only Fang Hao can dispatch tens of thousands of troops to escort the supplies on these carriages.
"It's okay." Fang Hao didn't explain much.
The carriage moved forward, heading towards the Manim Market.
……
at the same time.
To the east of the territory, the Burning Blade tribe.
The kobold clan leader, who was killed twice by Fang Hao, was kneeling in the middle of the orc hall, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
The night before yesterday.
More than two thousand orc warriors were overwhelmed by the undead army.
He was familiar with the terrain of the camp and managed to survive by hiding in the excrement pile of the camp.
Outside the territory, he hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to come to the Fire Blade Tribe, bring back the news of Kedo's death in battle, and let the Fire Blade avenge himself.
Likewise, he may face the wrath of the Burning Blade.
But at this time, he could no longer think so much. In order to take revenge, he could only rely on the power of the Fire Blade Tribe.
"You said Kedo is dead?" A deep voice suddenly sounded.
Sitting on the seat in front was a burly orc.
He was naked, revealing dark red tattoos and scars.
He had a gray beard and a pair of tiger eyes full of murderous intent, staring at the kobold leader.
He is the leader of the Burning Blade Tribe, Kent.
Facing the pressure that came like a tide, the kobold began to tremble uncontrollably, and replied tremblingly: "Yes, yes, Master Keda was killed by those evil undead, and all other members also died in the battle. .”
Bang! !
Kent punched down, and the stone table in front of him instantly exploded into pieces.
"How come you're not dead?" (End of Chapter)