"Hurry up and wash it clean, especially you, little one. You were so fierce just now. Even your father doesn't care about you. Look how stinky you are. If you can't wash it clean, you won't be able to eat in the future. Come on!" Feng Zhan tried his best to scold him. The little flying dragon was so ugly at the moment and refused to take a bath. He was so angry with his father!
While using a brush to brush the little guy's dark scales in the river, he was still scolding him. Who dared this little guy to be disobedient? If he brushed against him, it was no joke. Let him splash around in the water. The little guy is quite aggrieved.
It wasn't until a long time later that Feng Zhan knew why the little guy was so angry with kobolds and would get up and fight all the time even in his sleep. When he found out at that time, he couldn't help but laugh like a pig. .
It turns out that the little flying dragon's father, of course his real father, when he was young, he and Gouzi created the giant dragon of the kobold race. They had a grudge against each other, and they were sworn in, just because his father never had a fight. That giant dragon, and the object of their competition was actually that dog. They didn't know what their aesthetic abilities were, but they became enemies because of a dog.
Is it possible that such a dog is already so beautiful and attractive that future generations will have hatred from the depths of their blood, and even before they meet, they will have the urge to fight for their lives?
Even if he couldn't figure it out, it would be something that would happen a long time later, but now, Feng Zhan had to clean up the little flying dragon and make it stink to the sky.
In a small river, Feng Zhan and the barbarian washed almost non-stop for a day and night before they finally allowed their smell to become somewhat normal. They didn't know how those kobolds survived there.
"Brothers, let's have dinner first, and we will continue tomorrow!" Feng Zhan shouted to the barbarians to eat. After all, it was already night, and no matter how full the moon was, it could not bring more light than during the day.
It's just that this time the barbarians responded feebly, unlike in the past, they couldn't stop howling when they heard the food. Feng Zhan looked at it in amazement. It seems that this kobold's place is really right. The treatment of bulimia has significant effects!
Suddenly, a charming evil smile appeared on Feng Zhan's face. In the spirit of being happy alone, he made a decision that later made the barbarians full of resentment towards him, that is, all the barbarians needed to go out and clean up the dog heads. Of course, the people do not need to be dispatched all at once, but in rotation, five thousand people at a time to encircle and suppress the kobolds.
So much so that Feng Zhan later thought that if someone did not train seriously and did not meet the standards, and directly sent out to clean up the kobolds, and cooperated with not letting the barbarians eat, it would be a devastating harm, and even the subsequent barbarian legions would be retained. According to this tradition, if you don't behave well, you should take the initiative to talk to the kobolds yourself. Don't say that the brothers don't take care of you!
On a new day, Feng Zhan set out again with a barbarian army and came to the kobold camp again. He originally planned to let the new barbarians understand the horror of the scene, but there was an unexpected gain here.
That is, iron ore was found in almost all tents, and in a tent similar to a leader's or a blacksmith's shop, several tons of iron ore and even gold ore were found, which suddenly reminded him I learned some information about kobolds and liked to dig holes near mineral veins. I immediately returned to the camp and found a kobold that had opened its eyes, hoping to find out something from it.
It's a pity that no one understands the kobold language, let alone dragon language. Xiao Feilong is a high-level dragon bloodline, but in addition to barking, he also knows a few simple words. It's only half-assed, and it can't translate for itself!
It was the female knight who gave him a surprise. He sighed at that time. He was indeed a noble man with a profound family knowledge. In this way, under the guidance of the female knight and based on the vague language of the kobold cub, Feng Zhan found a person. A mine.
After preliminary exploration, of course, mainly due to insight, it was determined that this twin mine is accompanied by iron ore and gold, and iron ore accounts for the majority. This makes Feng Zhan extremely happy, because as long as there is iron Mine, he can refining iron here, which gives him great protection. He doesn't have to buy it at high prices outside. Thinking about the long journey, the cost is simply terrifying.
As for gold, Feng Zhan basically doesn’t think much of it, because in the world of Esgaia, gold is really not a valuable thing. Even if everyone uses gold coins, gold must be cast into gold coins, and coins must be cast. The power is in the hands of the empire. Anyone who dares to play around will be simply waiting for the army to invade the territory and be directly destroyed. And more importantly, the reason why not many people pay attention to gold is because of the gold reserves in the world of Esgaia. It is very rich, and there are many strong people who either enter the void or enter the abyss. The gold brought back from that place will be even more. Who cares about some gold!
After marking the location, Feng Zhan quickly led the barbarians to search for the next kobold stronghold. He suddenly felt that clearing out the kobolds might be a profitable thing, so he sent out hundreds of barbarian warriors in groups of three. For these For a guy who is used to hunting in ice and snow, there is no problem in tracking some prey.
In just a few hours, he quickly got the news he wanted. The barbarians who went out lived up to expectations and brought him the locations of seventeen kobold strongholds. They were all within a range of fifty kilometers, large and small. , the maximum is only two hundred, and the minimum is only twenty or thirty, which are all considered good targets.
Feng Zhan set off immediately, leading the barbarian army from near to far, fighting and winning. After all, for five thousand barbarians, it would be a shame if they couldn't deal with hundreds of kobolds. .
However, what makes the Barbarian Legion feel uncomfortable is the horrible smell. The combat power may be weak, but the smell of the kobolds is like a completely soaked dog, or the smell of a pool of stagnant water, which is worse than the smell of the kobold stronghold. It's so strong, I don't know how they do it.
However, these few times, Feng Zhan did not let the barbarian legions be wiped out. He still left some adult kobolds, carrots and sticks, and finally forced the kobolds to lead them to find the corresponding mine. After all, in the female After the knight felt the smell of the kobold camp once, he refused to follow suit and left. For a girl, it would be better to kill her if she could endure such a smell.
Fortunately, these harvests were quite good, including copper, iron, and silver mines, but no more gold mines were discovered. However, Feng Zhan was not that interested.
After marking these mineral points on his map, Feng Zhan immediately took the barbarians to find a river to bathe. He really couldn't bear it. If he stayed any longer, I'm afraid his nose would never be able to smell anything again. Dog Head A place with human beings that made them shed tears, comparable to biological and chemical weapons, and what he couldn't bear was that during the few attacks on the kobold strongholds, he actually found that these guys were eating the same kind, and they were actually boiling in the pot. The half-baked kobold head made Feng Zhan feel sick to his stomach. At the same time, there were some messy things mixed inside, which made him sick to look at!
Taking advantage of the better moonlight, Feng Zhan ate with the barbarians after taking a difficult bath. However, everyone's appetite was not very good!
After eating, Feng Zhan planned to return to the camp to recuperate. Suddenly he received a report from the barbarians that a team that went out to search for the kobold stronghold had not returned. At that time, Feng Zhan was stunned. Could it be that he was in some kind of danger? ! ?
His brows immediately knitted together. This territory seemed to be really unpeaceful. The goblins had established a country, and the kobolds still dared to block the road and rob. I didn’t know if anything else would come out, but who dared to touch it? My own people, damn it, the uncle just fights for it without even looking at whose territory this is. He is simply seeking death and bullying the uncle! ?
And it was at this time that the barbarian reconnaissance team that had never appeared appeared. However, it was not a complete three people, but only one scarred and blood-covered barbarian warrior, limping and stumbling. Arriving at the barbarian temporary camp.
After seeing the piles of fires and seeing that it was one of his own, this man took a few steps and came to Feng Zhan. He was exhausted and fell into Feng Zhan's arms. His eyes were confused and almost exhausted. With the last of his strength, he said, "Northwest, 70 kilometers, red valley..."
But before he could finish speaking, he had already passed out. Feng Zhan hurriedly found his best medicine to treat him. However, after the insight level became higher and he could get more information, he could only I know that this barbarian's life has been saved, but he will not wake up for three to five days and needs further treatment, otherwise he may still be finished.
Feng Zhan does not plan to stay here anymore, because he must first find a way to save this barbarian's life, and there is no further medical conditions here. The world of Esgaia is not a It's true that just one bottle of blood medicine can save someone's life.
Immediately ordered to rush back overnight. At the same time, he had contacted his cousin. Something happened here, and asked him to lead the barbarians to strengthen their vigilance. At the same time, he told the dwarves to be more careful.
And just when Feng Zhan was leading his men out of camp to go home, a dozen pairs of egg-sized scarlet eyes flashed in the dark forest, glaring fiercely at the advancing barbarian team.
The owners of these dozen pairs of eyes have been watching the barbarian legion for a long time. From the time the barbarian appeared to the moment when he slowly followed the barbarian legion, under the disturbance of time, their patience seemed to have been completely defeated. With his scarlet but black mouth open, he began to pant violently, as if he was suppressing his emotions, as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to be in a dilemma.
When the moon was almost at its peak in the sky, a human voice suddenly appeared from the barbarian army in front, "Do it -", and when the owners of those eyes heard this voice, they seemed to feel It was dangerous, but it was already too late.
In the forest behind them, more scarlet eyes appeared, some high and some low, but there were some differences, like flames burning, from far to near, at the same speed as the wind. Originally they were still a few hundred meters apart. But within a few seconds, it was over.
It was only when the owner of the previous eyes reacted that they had just turned their heads, and not all of them were like this. It was just their habitual turning of their heads that they saw what was coming from behind, because the ones behind them Those flaming eyes, there is no sound that they can detect.
And at the moment when those flaming eyes passed by them, the bright sword, against the backdrop of the moonlight, had been unsheathed. After a flash of sword light, it was quickly put away, without any movement. Any intention of procrastination rushed out three to five meters and stopped in place.
