City of Sin: Under the recovery of 183

The Barbarian and Shamin slaves sent by the editor have gone for another ten days. Richard needs to teach them how to understand their commands and adapt to the new equipment.

During this period, Sir Sandon arrived on schedule, delivered the promised materials, and also piggybacked some additional Richard purchases. Craftsmen and iron ingots are urgently needed. Two hundred sets of leather-studded chain mail, shields, scimitars, and boots are things that Richard currently needs. Fontaine Baron dared to rob the caravan heading for the Richard territory, but did not dare to move the team of Sir Shanton. Sir Shanton is not high, but everyone in the kingdom knows that he is one of the duke's confidantes, and he also comes from a huge family with intricate roots. And without any reason to provoke the nobles of the country, not everyone can do it casually.

In the blink of an eye, Richard has another 400 Shamin cavalry and 70 Barbarian Warrior. Although the size of the troops is larger, the combat effectiveness is much worse than in the past. In addition to insufficient training, without Infantry Knight as the captain, their overall combat effectiveness has dropped by a step.

Richardchou vacated the dàng site once and fed 120 or 14 Magic Crystal to Broodmother. This allowed it to rise directly to the Level 5, and once again increased the ability to create combat units in accordance with Richard's wishes. After the promotion of Level 5 is completed, Broodmother can create six heads or four Throwerss per day.

When Richard hurried back from the edge of the dàng land, there were forty more Throwers and two Jingying Throwers behind him. Now the Throwers under Richard is finally over one hundred, and is led by three Jingying Throwers.

Throwers does not need reorganization, as long as they are led by Jingying Throwers, they will naturally become disciplined Warrior.

After returning to the camp, Richard went straight to the training ground of cào training sandmen and Barbarian Warrior.

On the training ground, Gangdor was wrestling and wrestling with three Barbarians. His strong body flashed a layer of oily light, and his muscles ròu squirmed like earthworms. The Barbarian Warrior shouts and battle roars broke out from time to time in the venue, and Gangdor occasionally roared. Whenever this time, a Barbarian was thrown out and heavily fell to the ground. This is the collision of pure power and muscles. The Barbarian Warrior onlookers are full of blood and fighting spirit, and they wish to fight in the end.

As soon as Richard arrived, Gangdor saw him. He screamed suddenly, and suddenly exerted force, knocking down three Barbarian Warrior in one fell swoop, and then walked towards Richard. Obviously he didn't do his best in the fight just now.

"Boss! Are you back?"

Richard nodded and looked up at Gangdor. Gangdor has just used the power of the earth, and it is now more than two and two meters tall, which is particularly tall in front of the Richard which is less than one and eight meters. Now the blood power is slowly fading, and the body shape of Gangdor is gradually shrinking, slowly returning to the normal height of two meters.

"I am not in this period of time. How is the training? Is there anything else?" Richard asked.

Now military training and leadership are responsible for Gangdor. In fact, he had never learned how to train and reorganize the army when he was in death training camp. In the past, this was what Infantry Knight did. When all the Infantry Knights were killed, they had to press on Gangdor.

In the followers of Richard, Waterflower was reluctant to say more. Olar only understood the art of the court and the aristocracy. The two Ogres did not have to say much. They always drool when they look at the robust Barbarian.

So the only thing left is quicksand, but quicksand is now busy cultivating and guiding two fallen Divine Spells and a genuine little Cleric, and has to crack the Divine Power of the God of Courage, still working on Divine Spell, and to accompany Richard on bed . After all, she is a young girl, not a day and night coolie. In fact, her workload is almost the same as that of a coolie, and she has become a coolie who understands Clone Spell.

"It's okay! This group of guys know how to fight, feed them, and train them a little bit, it looks very good, and the quality is very good!" Gangdor looks very satisfied.

"That is, the price is not bad!" Richard said with a smile. The slaves sent by Tiffman are of high quality, but the price is double that of ordinary slaves. But this is the requirement of Richard, he actually just wants to buy a batch of Warrior.

The Gangdor suddenly remembered something, so he said, "Oh, boss! Their training is more severe these days, so the meals are all open. But now the smoked ròu is almost gone. You did n’t mean it before you left. Soon will there be a few big trucks that smoked the cheese? It has been ten days, how come there is no shadow? "

"The team hasn't arrived?" Richard was a little surprised. Then his face darkened, remembering that these batches of smoked ròu food were shipped from Deepcliff City and attached to Fontaine Barony. Since it hasn't been overdue for so long, no need to ask, it must have been 'hijacked' by the bandits in Baron.

Richard suddenly smiled and said: "This group of guys are really cruel, even a food cargo team would not let me come!"

Looking at Richard's sunny and beautiful smile, Gangdor suddenly felt a faint chill in his heart. But as if the strong man didn't notice anything, he grinned and asked, "What should we do now?"

Richard took a deep breath and moved his hands subconsciously. Although he no longer carried a square scarf with him, he still seemed to be wiping dirty things that did not exist on his hands. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction of Fontaine Barony and said lightly: "Now, we will prepare another team to grab them."

Ten cargo wagons left the territory of Richard under the guard of fifty cavalrymen and drove along a remote road to Deepcliff City. Compared with ordinary caravans, the fifty Shamin cavalry are definitely a very strong **** force. Even the hundreds of big horse bandits of Bloodstained Lands did not dare to easily move this caravan.

The road traversed by the convoy was out of repair and the truck was obviously very heavy, leaving deep wheel marks along the way.

A few horseback riders appeared on the road shortly after the team passed by. The knight ’s body was wrapped in a deep cloak without any marks on the hood, and his identity and face could not be seen. They turned over dismount, carefully looked at the traces of the wheels on the road, and after a while turned their horses and hurried away. From a few simple actions, it can be seen that they are all experienced scouts.

In a truck in the middle of the convoy, Richard is eyes closed.

A faint magic light was on in the closed car, which just illuminated the Book of Time in front of Quicksand.

There were three people sitting in the carriage, Phaser, Waterflower, and Olar, crowding the small carriage. However, after the last lesson, although the position is next to Waterflower, Olar is sitting properly and leaning tightly against the compartment wall, so I do n’t dare to move, but I ’m afraid I will hit a piece of Waterflower Clothing corner.

Jingling Bard has a good relationship with Gangdor recently, so I have learned many habits about Waterflower. This young girl, who rarely speaks and never laughs, often acts instinctively and intuitively. That is to say, if Olar accidentally encounters Waterflower, whether it is intentional or not, it may lead to an instinctive counterattack of Waterflower, thus repeat The last bitter memory. And the atmosphere in the car is extremely cold, young girl both eyes is slightly closed, but it constantly emits a chill from his body.