【Breaking Wind Knife, Expert (1523→…→…2187/6000)】
Tang Wen stood there and did not move for a long time.
"Xiao Wen!"
"Commander Tang Wen!"
"Damn it, the Earth Beast is dead?"
"..."
Zhou Bing exploded continuously and finally killed the Stone-toothed Wild Boar. Dragging his tired legs, he rushed in with his men.
Immediately stunned.
The high-level alien beast, the Earthly Beast, is dead.
Captain Liu was feeling dizzy. He looked left and right and saw no one else: "Commander Tang, did you kill him alone?"
Tang Wen didn't answer.
Somehow he caught an inspiration and cultivated it.
Since visualization can be erupted with knife skills, wouldn't it be okay to throw pebbles as if they were knives?
Green fingers carefully placed on his shoulders.
Tang Wen turned his head and saw Zhou Bing's pretty face full of worry: "I'm fine. It's just that the explosion was a bit harsh."
Indeed, with his strong physique, Rao was close to exhaustion at this moment.
Yes, just close to exhaustion.
Zhou Bing, Wu Tian, Captain Liu and others were even more tired.
At this time, seeing that Tang Wen was fine, they unloaded it in one breath and wished they could lie down and sleep immediately.
Tang Wen helped Zhou Bing to rest. Captain Liu looked at the slightly warm ground beast and became excited again: "We can't wait until daybreak. Hurry, pull out the carriages. We may have to rush back to the camp overnight. Send the order Soldier, go notify the camp and tell them that they have hunted a high-level exotic beast and ask them to send someone to pick it up!"
Although several stone houses were knocked down.
But this time, they made big money.
Sand wolves, stone-tusked boars, and ground beasts.
The guards cheered up and got busy.
About an hour has passed and it's still not tidied up here.
The sound of horse hooves came from the direction of the camp.
Hearing that a high-level alien beast was hunted, General Zhao personally led a team here. After taking a look at the bodies of the alien beasts, he asked: "Where are Tang Wen and Zhou Bing? Are they not injured?"
"General! The two commanders have exhausted their energy and are taking a rest."
Before Team Liu finished speaking, Tang Wen walked out of the room.
General Zhao looked him up and down and said happily: "What a boy! What a pervert! You have only been a martial artist for a few days! You actually hacked an earth beast to death!"
Tang Wen smiled helplessly: "The knife has been cut off."
Seeing that Tang Wen was fine, General Zhao couldn't hide his excitement and talked a lot: "If the knife breaks, just replace it! A high-level alien beast! This thing is hard to kill and even harder to find! You kid is lucky, it's far away The traveling caravan is coming back soon, let’s see what good things they can get, then it’s up to you to choose!”
General Zhao is here, and the hunting team is in no hurry to leave.
It's a high-level alienated beast, so feel free to come if you want.
"Go back to your house and rest. Don't worry about your safety!" General Zhao waved his hand.
"Well, don't worry, I have something to tell you."
"what's up?"
Seeing the hesitant look on Tang Wen's face, General Zhao also became serious.
A few minutes later.
"Do you want to step down as commander and concentrate on practicing martial arts?"
General Zhao's eyes were full of weirdness.
Are all genius ideas so unique?
"Is it difficult?" Tang Wen asked softly.
General Zhao shook his head: "Years ago, someone also made the same request to you."
"who?"
"Queen."
This is not surprising. The Queen loves drinking and fighting. She is not interested in leading or managing a team at all.
"Okay! I'll go back and mention that with your merits and talents, it won't be a big problem if you keep your leadership salary unchanged and practice on your own in the camp."
"Thank you, General Zhao!" Tang Wen cupped his hands and smiled. He originally thought that if the camp stopped paying wages, he would hunt for alienated beasts to make a living.
"Little things." General Zhao waved his hand.
The two of them walked along the hunting team's camp and talked casually.
The next day, General Zhao took charge of the hunting area.
The blood of the earth beast was poured on the three baits.
Three days passed by, and the hunting team killed seven or eight medium-level alien beasts and hundreds of low-level alien beasts.
But there is not even a high-level alien beast.
This is why the camp does not send general-level combat forces for long-term hunting.
The high-level alienated beasts are very vigilant and smart enough, and will not easily attack human camps for food.
On the fourth day, suddenly a guard from the camp came to report: "General, commander. The traveling caravan has returned. Please return to the city quickly."
General Zhao suddenly realized: "It's finally here. It's not easy. This trip lasts another year and a half! In this case, let's take the harvest and return to the city."
The caravans in the camp are divided into two types: short-distance caravans and long-distance caravans.
The short-range caravan went out and wandered around.
It can take as short as a month or as long as two or three months to make a round trip.
But for a long-distance caravan, the minimum time it takes to make a trip is measured in years.
After all, they relied on horse-drawn carriages, traveled on wild roads, and had to face all kinds of dangers.
There is no guarantee that a traveling caravan will bring back anything.
Sometimes, just to survive, you have to do your best.
The whole camp became lively.
Children were running up and down the road.
The adults craned their necks and looked at the carriages covered with thick cloth.
Obviously, it doesn't have much to do with people from outside the city, but everyone is willing to take a look at it for a while.
In the final analysis, camp life is still too difficult, and it is difficult for ordinary people to encounter anything worth celebrating!
royal palace.
Everyone looked curiously at the things and women brought back by the traveling caravan.
These are a group of beauties from the Western Regions with deep eyes, high noses, and fair skin. They wear gauze clothes and furs, which highlight their plump breasts, slim waists, and slender legs.
Tang Wen saw it and nodded secretly: Needless to say, the Western Region of this world must also be the main target of conquest by the Central Plains civilization.
The leader of the caravan, the wealthy Qian Sanduo, introduced them to everyone: "They are a song and dance troupe from the West. They encountered an accident and were rescued by our caravan, so they came back with them."
The Queen regarded them with interest.
Knowing that the visitor was the queen, they quickly knelt down and saluted.
"I have met the Queen, the General, and the Commander!"
"good!"
Commander Qian Sanduo took the opportunity and said: "I am going to build a singer restaurant in the inner city for them to perform and sell wine."
"Well, wine? What kind of wine is wine?" The Queen tried her best to pretend not to care.
"There is wine, there is sorghum wine!" Qian Sanduo obviously knew the queen. He led everyone to a carriage, which was filled with black porcelain wine jars, and the mouth of the jar was smeared with black sealing mud.
"Okay, okay, okay", the queen resisted the urge to go over and open a jar and drink immediately, and asked Qian Sanduo to introduce others.
As the rainproof cloths were lifted one by one, the wooden boxes were opened, which surprised Tang Wen.
Desk clock!
In a black wooden box, there are two half-meter-high clocks.
It's an old-fashioned big clock that sits on a seat.
Tang Wen took a deep breath and pinched the back of Zhou Bing's hand.
The latter frowned at him, not knowing why.
Tang Wen nodded secretly, it was not a dream.
"The clock is said to be made by craftsmen using hundreds or thousands of parts. It can be placed in the meeting hall so that everyone can tell the time."
The next car, the crisp sound of jingling came from the small box.
"The music box can make sounds, it's so ingenious."
Someone moved down a huge wooden machine.
"Hydraulic textile machine! Borrow the power of water flow to weave cloth quickly. I have seen people use it on site. They can weave faster than ten people." A transparent glass bottle filled with liquid.
"Glass, ink, and brushes and quills."
"..."
People were surprised at first, but by now they were shocked and numb!
A huge storm arose in Tang Wen's heart: Because many of these things are mass-produced!
Products of civilization, products of modern civilization!
This world has industrial civilization!
But no country, no federation, what about the Black Mountain camp next door or slavery?
People also starve to death on a large scale because of the barren land and lack of food and clothing!
Who has the ability to invent?
Huge questions surged in Tang Wen's mind.
