Chapter 406

Town, attack, sheep head! These three key words have a very unusual position in all the caravans in the desert.

Towns represent the lifeline of caravans. There is often a big gap between the cities in the turbulent desert. A group of ordinary people usually can't rely on the goods they carry to travel between the cities. The small towns next to the small oases are undoubtedly the supplement stations for these caravans. The humped camels can remember the location of these towns, while the businessmen can't Food and water can be replenished in these towns.

The sheep's head represents barbarism, blood and cruelty. These semi intelligent races who have settled in the desert for generations do not like to produce their own food. Generally, they only get survival materials in two ways: hunting and robbing human beings. Moreover, they have always been greedy in plundering. For the sheep's head, paying tolls and sustainable development do not exist, Caravans robbed by the sheep's head often take away and eat people, goods and camels.

After the existence of the two key words of "sheep head" and "town", the meaning of the word "attack" is very obvious. When there are enough sheep head people, they will also attack human towns. If a town is not well managed, it will be destroyed because of the attack. Moreover, it is extremely difficult to drive in the desert, so even if a conscientious Lord is willing to send troops to rescue it Most of the time, our cavalry can only see the ruins of a burned town.

Now, when the merchants sent by the caravan to the small town to discuss the parking expenses come back, they bring the news that the sheep head attacked the town, and one attack is three towns around an oasis. If these three towns are captured

Thinking of this, businessmen can't help feeling chilly. In this vast desert, it's at least two weeks before the next oasis, but the drinking water they carry is only enough for three days. The most terrible thing is that it's not over, and a group of sheep's heads are killing themselves.

"What can we do? Those three towns must be finished. We can't get supplies and water. We're all finished"

"Damn, the prophecy of the master apprentice is not deceitful. I shouldn't come out to sell any salt. Now I'm dying of thirst in the desert.".

"No, it's not true. The Scouts must be deceiving us. How could the sheep head have the ability to capture three towns..."

"Hateful sheep heads, they don't let us have a way to live, so we just fight with them"

at this critical moment, the merchants in the caravan have used different ways to express their feelings, including cowardly and sad desperation, self deception and unwilling to accept the reality, of course, there are also brave and resourceless people who are enthusiastic, for a moment, for a second The businessmen singing and dancing all show the world.

"Enough. I'm so noisy. I'm not ready to die for anyone who dares to run this desert business road. Now the sheep's head hasn't been killed.".

Seeing the signs of chaos in his team, the bad general leader immediately gave a loud drink. At the same time, he pulled out a long knife from his waist. At this time, the general leader with fast muscles didn't look like a businessman, but more like a robber.

However, it was the loud sound of pulling out the sword that made the leader of the caravan calm down again.

After a vicious look around the businessman, the general leader stood on the stage for the performance and roared with the greatest strength:

"give me all your attention. If you want to live in this desert, you can't be afraid of the damn sheep head. Now the last oasis is three weeks away from us. If you want to go around the town in front of us, you will die of thirst. Thank you Tell me, do you want to die of thirst in the desert, just like those mummies we saw!

The general leader is worthy of being a powerful person who can lead a caravan to do business. He shows a lot of spirit at the critical moment. In his roar, the merchants' desire for survival has been ignited one after another.

No, we don't want to be mummies.

"Mad, fight with those damn sheep heads.".

"I'm not afraid of death anyway.".

For a moment, people in the caravan were enthusiastic.

"So what are you waiting for? Are the other machetes on your waist burning sticks? Draw out your knives for me. Now we are on the road. The scouts say that hazelnut forest town is still resisting. We can support a militia. Let's go to join the local militia first, and then fight with the town's supplies"!

The rough and loud voice sounds hoarse but also inspiring. Inspired by this, the businessmen on the scene can't wait to pull out their swords and shout out loud. The melody of these cries sounds disorderly but has a sense of rhythm. It's said that this is a very old battle song of warriors. Shouting according to this rhythm can make the enemy scared!

Looking at a group of businessmen, not only did they not have the cowardice to be scared, but they even summoned up the courage to take out their swords to attack. Even owakein was a bit silly:

"are they really businessmen? That's not what businessmen I've met.Aisha, standing next to owakein, has a strange expression:

"of course, they are businessmen, at least when they do business. However, if there is a" big business ", I don't think these" businessmen "will mind playing a guest role as desert robbers. After all, it's not easy to survive in this desert. It's understandable that they are tough, isn't it?" ？

She smiles wildly at owakein, and Aisha pulls out the short blade on her waist to shout with the businessmen who have become bandits. Obviously, as a mercenary in the team, Aisha can't stay away.

Looking at the girl's energetic appearance, owakein can only shrug his shoulders and shake his head helplessly. Although he wants to leave the caravan, before he has the ability to release the prophecy magic, owakein must at least get enough supplies. Otherwise, as a giant dragon that needs a lot of food and water, it's no joke to get lost in this desolate desert .

Now, the small town that could have been supplied has been attacked. No matter for the sake of interests or the kindness of professionals in a kind and orderly camp, owakein can't ignore it.

Finally, with a wry smile in his heart, owakein could only take out a handicraft sword from the storage ring and hold it high.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The powerful shouts reverberated in the silent desert. Listening to the ancient and barbaric chants in his ears, owakein's eyes burst into tears unconsciously. At this time, he once again remembered the Banlong tribe in his childhood. He remembered that the Banlong people had similar shouts and cheers when they went out hunting, but the heavy voice of the Banlong people began to sing war songs It's a lot more than the roaring blood of hundreds of people.

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