Chapter 617

The vanguard army built an additional temporary camp one kilometer downwind of the rest camp. Except for food and materials, all the booty collected from Greyhound village were transported here for sorting and processing.

The booty is quite rich. More than 400 tons of grain and nearly 20 tons of pickled meat are only a small part. There are cattle, sheep and livestock raised by goblins in the pasture outside the village. At present, there is no clear statistics on the specific number of livestock. Fast bird Qingqi has gone to check and collect, and it is estimated that it will not be less than 500.

It has to be said that the great goblins are careful orcs, and the ogre supervisor obviously knows how to use the slaves of the Earth Goblins.

There are also materials plundered and looted by orcs in greyhound village. The most valuable is metal products. After being smelted by the Goutou blacksmith, they turned into two heavy maces, a half body armor of the ogre supervisor, and a few goblin knives, totaling more than 1100 pounds. The amount of metal is really small, but it is enough to make tens of thousands of bronze arrows. For the eastern defense line with scarce iron materials, every arrow, crossbow and arrow during the war are very valuable.

The booty camp is full of bloody stench. Victor uses x-3 to dilute the relevant smell. Almost all the soldiers in the camp wear towels to block their mouths and noses. Wearing oil canvas aprons, they are working with the Paladin to decompose the orc bodies.

"Your Highness, you are here." When a middle-level Paladin saw Victor, he dropped his horn dagger and greeted him across the chopping board.

He was one of the few people who didn't wear a towel. His hands and apron were stained with blood, but his face was filled with a happy smile. The disgusting smell seemed to have no effect on him. On the bloody chopping board was the body of a dog headed man. The chest had just been cut open, and the heart inside was missing, but there was a barrel on the ground next to the chopping board.

Victor glanced. There were 19 dog headed people's hearts in the bucket. The same chopping board and the same bucket were everywhere.

Yes, the booty camp is specially responsible for handling Orc bodies and collecting useful materials.

Just as orcs make humans into reserve food, humans are never polite to orcs. The heart of dog headed man and ferocious Orc is an important raw material for making dragon vein medicine; The tendons of Ogres, bear goblins and ferocious jackals can be used as the bowstrings of crossbows; Ordinary goblins don't have any valuable materials, but most alienated war beasts are not picky about food. It is said that the moon bear war animals of Teutonic principality can gain more power by swallowing the blood and flesh of ferocious creatures, and even have the opportunity to become a real ferocious moon bear. The bodies of Ogres, bear goblins and ferocious orcs fall into the hands of the moon bear family, which is not wasteful at all.

Although the six legged fast dragon does not have the ability of the moon bear, their food intake is quite amazing. A fast dragon weighing more than 700 kilograms consumes an average of 50 pounds of meat every day. In high-intensity combat or March, their food consumption has almost doubled. The 100 fast Dragons of the vanguard army need to eat 4.5 tons of meat every day. Auguste called poor all day. He was really eaten poor by the fast dragon.

Although the supply of the gangbis vanguard army is shared by the Sassanian Empire and the church, the current supply system of the eastern defense line is difficult to meet the mobility needs of the fast dragon war beast. The vanguard army can't walk around in the East Development Area for a few days. Let's take Xunlong back to the supply point to eat meat.

Therefore, the alienated war beast must feed the war with war. The church only ensures that the supply points are full of materials. No matter when the war animals come back to eat and rest, they must record how much food the war animals need and how many died, and finally settle with the reinforcements with gold coins or materials.

Fortunately, the six legged fast dragon is not picky about food, and the rotten meat can't be swallowed by mistake. These orcs and the dried meat they make are enough for the fast dragon to eat for a while. All the soldiers have to do is break down valuable materials and try to preserve the orc meat.

Smoking is a good way.

In the camp, the bonfire is blazing, and the smell of blood is mixed with the burning smell of barbecue, which makes people sick. However, when these disgusting materials are converted into gold coins, their value is dozens of times that of food and material booty.

That's why it's called booty camp.

People's adaptability is very strong. If they see and smell more disgusting things, their senses will naturally make habitual adjustments, but the psychological gap will not be so easy to adjust. Although dealing with prey and corpses is also a compulsory course for attendants, real soldiers should enjoy the glory of victory, and cleaning the battlefield and collecting booty is the work of squires. The vanguard soldiers are the elite of all families, and everyone has at least the status of vassal. Some people were ashamed of not being able to fight, the most important of which was Victor's men.

Paladins did not participate in the war. Their main task was to protect the safety of combat priests. They enjoyed doing some rough work after the war.

Compared with the paladin of the church, the attendants of silver moon manor are too young.

Victor nodded to the middle Paladin and said, "gather everyone here."

Before long, the soldiers of the booty camp gathered in front of his highness Randall, and the soldiers from the man horse hill stood in the front row.

Without saying a word, Victor pushed away the dog headed man, picked up the body of a violent ogre, threw it on the chopping board, took out the refined gold dagger and began to decompose. The sharp blade cuts off the ogre's blue gray skin, revealing the fishy yellow fat. The white slender hand extends directly into the stinking chest and takes out the huge heart wrapped by fascia. Throw the ogre's heart into the bucket and pick the tendon and thigh bone instead. His expression is particularly focused, the blade is smooth and natural, and has a flowing beauty. It seems that he is painting and carving, rather than dismembering a dirty ogre. His tendons are completely taken out, and his hard iron thigh bones are clean, revealing the glittering yellow bone like glaze rock.

He took the bone stick and looked at it carefully for a moment, nodded with satisfaction and said to himself: "The ogre's bones are stronger than refined iron, more friendly than secret silver, and light enough. Leg bones can be made into Bone swords, and ribs can be made into bone shields. They are worth thousands of gold and are the glory of military courage. Only in the orc war can we have the opportunity to see many Bone swords and bone shields, but this is neither wealth nor glory, but only to help us survive Extraordinary weapons and shields. "

"It's not for sale... For those who can give full play to their extraordinary performance."

With a smile in his mouth, Victor put down his bone stick. His dark golden eyes swept Caligula, Charlotte, Brandon and Klaus; the red wolf, Rogers and Marcy; the rose knight and the secret law warrior; and all the people present. Until they straightened their backs, they stopped smiling and said solemnly:

"It's not an important job... It's a necessary job. When I'm alone, as long as I have the conditions and time, I'll do what you're doing. When you're around me, you have to pick up the spoils for me in addition to fighting with me. If someone doesn't like doing this, take it as a training. Whether you like it or not, Gao is unhappy and must do everything possible to help more people survive until they win the war.

"Remember, this is part of the war, and we are already in it."

"Well said... But that's my booty. Your ogre commander has been broken."

Roland, with her hands on her back, walked over with a smile, beside the tall and cold Gillian. I don't know when the stingy miss chebman became her good friend.

"Go to work."

They all dispersed with a shout and continued to deal with the orc booty. Victor called the breeze to clean up the blood on his hands and said faintly, "the bones of the ogre supervisor are still intact."

Roland stared angrily at Victor with a stagnant expression. The void water element has the killing characteristics of freezing, penetration and corrosion. Her secret silver stabbed into her head from the ears of the violent ogre. It was a perfect kill without hurting the tendons and heart. Victor killed the ogre commander. It seemed easy and freehand, but in fact it cut the tendons of his whole body. It was not only wasteful, but also rude. No However, it is an undeniable fact that the quality of the bones of the ogre governor is one grade higher than that of the violent ogre leader.

Gillian's eyes lit up, pointed to her nose and asked, "honey, is the ogre governor's skeleton for me?"

The element affinity of biomass is generally higher than that of secret silver. Ogres can be called earth element friendly demons. Their bones are tough enough and especially friendly to the elements of the void. The bone sword, bone shield, arm armor and leg armor made are very suitable for the earth knight. However, the better the equipment is, the greater the responsibility is. Vic doesn't want Gillian to resist the enemy like the earth knight. At present, she only needs to He is a junior Silver Knight, whose strength is far less than that of the earth knight who resonates with 36 elements, and he should not bear the responsibility of the earth knight. Naturally, he can't get the best equipment.

"... this." Victor hesitated for a moment and said politely, "honey, the bone equipment is too ugly to match your beauty."

Gillian shook her head, patted her towering chest and said, "it's not ugly. I'll polish it beautifully... I promise."

"It's no use making a promise." Victor shook his head and said bluntly, "the ogre's bone equipment gives priority to the earth knight in the vanguard and the main reinforcement. You follow me and basically can't use these equipment."

Amber eyes stared at Victor's face for a moment. Gillian smiled and said, "sorry, honey, I decided not to follow you... I want to follow Roland."

Gillian's eyes expressed seriousness and nostalgia. Victor became serious and asked in a deep voice, "you have to think clearly."

"Yes, I think very clearly. I will only slow down your rhythm of hunting the orc strong." Gillian nodded, took Victor's hand and said softly but firmly, "I have more than 100 family followers. I can't leave them. If we all follow you to hunt the strong orcs everywhere, it won't help and increase the supply pressure. I'll use my sword to win my own glory."

Victor tried to persuade Gillian to change her mind and seduced him: "if you don't follow me, the bones of the ogre commander can't be given to you. If you follow me, maybe there will be better booty."

Gillian threw Victor's hand away, raised her sharp and charming chin and said angrily, "if you don't give it, you don't give it. Anyway, you owe me several courtship gifts."

"Baby, here's my booty." Roland smiled like a flower, put his arm around Gillian's Bee waist, kissed her on the face, and raised his eyebrows at Victor provocatively.

Really want to dig my corner?

Victor's suspicions grew stronger in his eyes. He looked calm and asked in a low voice, "Roland, what ecstasy did you give Gillian?"

Gillian, who had always been arrogant and domineering, turned red, shook Roland's arm, walked behind in a little panic, and said, "I'll go and see my booty... If I die, it's not worth money."

Her booty is 8 living dragon vein dog heads. This monster has its own treasure hunting talent and can find rare minerals and gemstones. However, the church strictly prohibits the Lord from raising orcs, which is even heavier than the crime of raising wizards. Because no orcs can be cured by the holy light, they belong to the evil wisdom species appointed by the Lord of glory. Even so, some people secretly use dragon vein dog heads Treasure hunting is characterized by searching for rare mineral veins such as secret silver and refined gold. However, in the presence of combat priests and paladins, the vanguard army has only one end for the captured dragon dog headed people. They are transported to the rear to make dragon vein potions. A live dragon dog headed person is worth 30 dog headed people's hearts and can make 10 top-level dragon vein potions. Jillian catches 8 and can exchange 80 bodies from the church The quota of weight plastic is equivalent to 70000 gold sol, and it is still the kind with price and no market.

War money is made in this way, but it should be exchanged with the lives of soldiers.

Victor took back his eyes from Jillian's back, frowned and said, "Jillian, she..."

"She was promoted to the silver rank in advance for her father and almost died at the hands of the ant man... She is very willful, young and simple, just like my sister, but she has her own pride. She is Gillian chebman, the Silver Knight." Roland crackled.

Victor lost his smile, shook his head and said, "sister? You are obviously older than her..."

"You're mistaken. I'm younger than her." Roland nodded seriously.

Victor glanced at the long princess's breastplate, nodded and said, "well, you are younger than her."

Roland raised his eyebrows like a sword and said with gnashing teeth: "you know shit! The style of armor is different..."

Victor looked at the angry Roland in surprise and asked, "what does it have to do with armor? I said you are younger than Gillian, but your strength is stronger than her."

"You... Asshole!"

"Let's talk by the lake."

"I won't show you by the lake."

They quarreled and walked to the deserted lake. Victor was silent for a moment and said, "I'll send 120 swift light cavalry to you."

The combat effectiveness of the fast bird light cavalry has left a deep impression on the soldiers of the vanguard army. The most important thing is that they can drive the smart dust Falcon to detect the enemy in the air, which is equivalent to 120 pairs of eyes in the sky. Roland's anger subsided, patted his breastplate and said happily, "OK, you want me to protect Gillian? No problem, it's on me."

"She shouldn't have come... She's too young." Victor sighed and his voice grew low.

The generals of the gangbis reinforcements are basically old silver knights, with an average age of about 80, and most of them have grown up even their grandchildren. They are prepared for sacrifice and have the belief of breaking through the barrier of the element sea. Gillian is only 32 years old, and her personal strength and combat experience are much worse. As a Silver Knight with affinity to earth elements, her chances of survival in the war are pitiful. But her pride and self-esteem did not allow her to become a drag on her lover. This is related to her future Knight's road. Victor can't forcibly interfere. In fact, Gillian's choice is very wise. Victor must go to encircle and kill the orc king. Not only can he not help her in the battle, he will fall into an embarrassing situation.

With her, she was in danger. She came forward to settle her, which was criticized again. Gillian doesn't want her lover's reputation to be damaged.

Roland lifted her hair, smiled and said, "Gillian is very stingy. I asked her to negotiate with the Sassanians about the supplies of the gangbis reinforcements... Are you relieved?"

Victor smiled sideways and nodded, "thank you for your protection."

Roland turned his eyes and said, "if you want to thank me, thank me for the domestication of the dust falcon."

Victor spread out his hands and smiled: "I can't help it... It's not very clear in the ancient literature that the dust falcon is close to the high elves. It's a fighting partner of the high elves, and human beings can't tame it. The dust Falcon nests and breeds under Randall's leadership. It's for my face. Although I brought the dust Falcon out, if they can't feel my breath for a long time, they either fly back to Randall's nest or fly to my home By your side. "

"The York family wanted to domesticate the dust falcon, but they failed in the end."

Roland nodded, frowned and asked, "how long can the swift bird light cavalry control the dust Falcon?"

"No more than a year." Victor replied.

"A year? This war is definitely more than a year." Roland shook her head in disappointment. The dust Falcon's air reconnaissance brought great battlefield advantages. If it could only be used for one year, she felt it would be a pity.

Victor comforted: "don't you still have 120 fast bird light cavalry? They are mountain people hunters with keen eyes. They have practiced the secret monkey form created by Nelson and me for six years, and can act as the most elite secret scouts."

Roland asked with a smile, "are you really willing to give me 120 fast bird light cavalry? Whatever I use?"

"Gillian is right. I take people to hunt the orc leader in the wild. Supply is a big problem. The fast bird's appetite is not small, and it's a trouble to bring more. I have three Knight teams around me, and 60 fast bird light cavalry are enough."

Victor nodded and added, "don't let them stick to greyhound village."

Greyhound village is the biggest booty of the vanguard army.

However, Greyhound village is not the defense node of Fort brown after all. If the cavalry can't rush from the camp of Fort brown to greyhound village in one day, it will be besieged by the Centaur army. But if you give up Greyhound village, the Centaur army will also camp in greyhound village because there are lakes nearby. Whether it's for the need of transmitting military information or for To harass the Centaur army, the Greyhound village must be in the hands of the human army. It is inevitable that the garrison of the Greyhound village will be besieged by the Centaur, and even the whole army will be destroyed.

Roland smiled and said: "The garrison of the eastern defense line is all in the charge of the sassanne militia, and we are only responsible for the mobile rescue of cavalry. Moreover, as long as the arrow tower, horse resistance, trench excavation and low wall are built on the periphery of greyhound village, I don't think the Centaur can break through the Greyhound camp. The sassanne militia will rush to repair several sentry camps and connect the defense system of greyhound village and Fort brown, and the eastern defense line will be abrupt Out of the Department. Other development villages are built like this. Centaurs or orcs collide with dozens of protrusions of the eastern defense line, so they can only march in waves. They will disperse as they walk, or they will attack the protrusion... This meets our needs and can delay the fighting time. The main legion of shining knights and sassanne attack their supply lines and bring them down alive. ”

Victor's experience in military command was zero. He also felt that Roland's strategic plan was unassailable, shrugging his shoulders and saying, "I am in charge of the strong enemy of the guerrilla orcs, and then listen to the call of his highness."

Roland snorted, very satisfied with Victor's posture, joked: "your aunt Wimbledon should bring the news to your big cousin Barcelona. In three days, we will meet your big cousin and big cousin and take over Fort Brown by the way."

Victor said confidently, "they will give up Fort brown, which is in the interests of the balelius family. However, we can't get too stiff with balelius. After all, they have 40000 elite cavalry from the eagle lion knights and Lord Sasan. I'm going to give balelius a gift. I hope you can agree."

"What gift?"

"Blue taro potion."

"I agree."

Roland nodded, turned his eyes to the moonlight lake and suddenly said, "I have a feeling... There is no Orc king at all."

"Huh?" Victor turned his head and asked with deep eyes, "why do you say that?"

Roland held it for a long time and shouted angrily: "... Feeling, okay? Feeling is feeling. There's no reason... Fool, I can't talk to you... I'm going to bed."

Victor looked at Roland's distant back and said, "I don't think there is an orc king, what do you think makes the Centaurs United?"

Roland turned and ran back, looked around and made sure there was no one around. He said mysteriously, "I feel that orogal has been resurrected... I don't even believe it myself. Don't laugh at me!"

Victor was shocked and murmured: "if orogar was resurrected, many things would make sense... They deliberately helped the orc slaves invade the eastern frontier and establish the orc entrenched forces, so as to contain the Sassanian empire. Only then can the Sidon Centaur turn around and conquer the Orc tribes in the East."

Roland puffed a smile, pointed to victor and sneered, "do you believe it? How can the legendary horse be resurrected? I deliberately teased you..."

Victor said lightly, "orogal can't be resurrected, which doesn't mean there's no second legendary horse..."

"The Sidon Centaur has produced two legendary centaurs in a row? This is more outrageous than the resurrection of orogal... I dare not think so." Roland curled his lips. Seeing Victor's stiff expression, he asked carefully, "you're not serious."

Victor laughed. "I'm kidding you... You're serious."

"Hum... It's a fake smile. I think you're serious." Roland said coldly, holding his chest in his hands.

Victor smiled twice, his eyes half closed, his worries were hidden, and said bitterly, "you can see it... Boring, I'm going to bed."