Oak quickly threw his worries aside. He suddenly remembered something and said to Cons excitedly: "Sir, your territory is ten kilometers long and wide, and there is no requirement to be centered on the Taifin Village. In other words, we can divide the territory from the seaside through the Taifin Village, ten kilometers west, and five kilometers north to the south from the Taifin Village."

When Cons heard this, he understood that Oak's division was equivalent to completely taking over the smuggling dock.

According to the habits of smuggling gangs, this wharf is definitely the most convenient and best route for smuggling gangs. Now that I have taken over this route, it will definitely be lively.

Cons' habit is that people don't offend me. I don't offend me, but now it's not his own initiative to cause trouble. After all, this is indeed his territory, and others should have offended him. I'm lazy to guess whether the enemy I provoked this time was the one I was offended by Cons, and directly handed over the management of the territory to Oak.

Oak was immediately excited and commanded the cavalry, shouting and starting to enclose the land. The enclosure was very simple. It was a few hundred meters away from the surrounding border and a sign was erected with bright words: "Cons Rarente, the territory of the Imperial Army."

After the sign is erected, the land framed by the sign is Cons' territory.

After finishing this most important thing, Oak and his men began to build villages and towns. He first defined areas, such as the Lord's Mansion, Military Barracks, Craftsmen's House, Stables, Residential Areas, Medical and Health Equipment and other facilities. After setting up, the building materials were moved into various areas. Under the leadership of the craftsman-born guards, the project was quickly built in an orderly manner.

Cons, who wanted to help but was rejected, became idle, looked at the steaming construction scene on a low slope.

Although it was only a short while, with the efforts of everyone, the outline of a town was already vaguely visible.

Cons didn't know what kind of mood he was at this moment. His complex mood was caused by Oak, because Oak looked at Cons and pointed to this place and said, "Sir, this is your land. The wealth and people on this land belong to you, and everything belongs to you alone!"

"It belongs to me?" Cons murmured this sentence for some reason, because this sentence caused a numb and numb heart to rub. It was an indescribable feeling and a feeling I had never experienced before.

Maybe it's because I've never owned anything?

Although he had commanded tens of thousands of troops and controlled the vast territory, those who did not belong to him, but were just commanding and controlling others.

As for money? Cons never thought there was anything to be excited about having money.

Now this land belongs to oneself, and the servants belong to oneself. The feeling of ownership is very wonderful, just like the feeling when he owns the surname Rarente.

It’s a bit strange to think about it. Why don’t I feel like this when those war horses belong to me?

And haven’t the servants belonged to them for a long time? Why didn’t they feel this way at that time?

Only when they are together with this land can they have this feeling. It is a feeling that belongs to themselves and is entirely owned by themselves. Although this is very strange, they like this feeling very much.

For the first time, Cons looked at everything in front of him with a little confused look, and a comfortable feeling in his heart was floating. Cons knew that he had changed a little compared to the past. He used to care nothing, but now he cares about these things that belong to him.

However, when Cons inexplicably thought about what would happen to him if the imperial meeting suddenly ordered the confiscation of his territory, he suddenly became stunned because he realized that if his territory was confiscated, he would only feel a little uncomfortable at most and would never resist.

Cons couldn't help but knock on his head. Didn't he enjoy the feeling of having a count of his own things just now? Why didn't he care about it all at once?

Thinking of this, Cons tested himself again: "What if his horse worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins was confiscated by the military headquarters?" The thought of "It doesn't matter." came to his mind immediately.

Cons smiled slightly at his thoughts. It seemed that he was not suitable to manage money. If it were Oak, he would definitely vomit blood.

Cons, who was watching the busy crowd, suddenly felt assumptions in his mind, and he couldn't understand why he had such as this: "What would happen to me if the Marshal executed Oak and his servants?"

As soon as this assumption emerged, a terrible answer that was uncontrollable jumped out automatically: "Kill him!"

Cons opened his mouth in surprise, and he subconsciously had such an answer? And he had no resistance in his heart! Why is this happening?

Cons looked at the hard-working crowd in the distance with a little confused, and couldn't help but recall that they followed their orders to charge into battle. They consciously considered things for their superiors and worked hard for the interests of their superiors.

Yes, because they think about me and I think about them, I am important in their hearts, and they are also important in my hearts. They have dreams for me, and I also have dreams for them. This is the simple reason. Whoever dares to hurt them, then I will hurt whoever I will hurt!

A smile appeared on the corner of Cons' mouth. He was so stupid. It was not until now that he understood such a simple question. They worked for me, I worked for them, I worked for them, I worked for them, and they did not leave me, and I did not leave them. It was so simple, why bother thinking too much?

After a long time, he finally found the goal he needed to work hard on. Cons ran into the construction site with ease, ignoring the dissuasion of his subordinates, and began to get busy.

While Cons was working hard to build the territory, Bikud from Haiquan Province received a tired flying pigeon, lazy to pay attention to the tired and almost dead pigeon, untied the teleportation tube on the pigeon's legs, and opened it to look.

After reading the creed, Bikud gritted his teeth and slapped the table and cursed: "Damn it, he is actually a little silly who has no way out. I have been worried for so many days! Do it! Let's see how I kill you!"

Hearing Bikud's statement, Celtic laughed: "Isn't it easy to kill him? Since that guy has no way, the entourage guards he brought are ordinary people. I can just send a brigade to deal with them!"

"Send a regular army? Isn't this too arrogant?" Bikude hesitated a little.

Celtic said dismissively: "What's the arrogance? My division is equivalent to my private soldiers. The brigade sent to change into civilian clothes. Even if they didn't kill them all and escaped one or two, they thought it was done by bandits flying across the peninsula, and others wouldn't doubt it."

"Well, this is good, but I think there are fewer teams in one team, so it's better to send two teams and try not to let anyone escape them." Bikud suggested.

"Yeah, listen to you." Kyleta agreed.

On that day, there were two brigades of combat soldiers from the Haiquan Provincial Guard Division, which disappeared for no reason. Outsiders did not know about this, and people within the army would not talk nonsense, so they were very calm.

When Cons and others were busy building their own towns, the Black Wolf was the most relaxed person.

When you are bored, you run out to enjoy the mountains and fields. When you are thirsty, you can find a mountain spring to drink a few sips. When you are hungry, you can bite a rabbit to death. Someone will make it delicious and enjoy the treatment of the owner cleaning himself. Life is very comfortable and free.

However, Heilang is not a guy who only enjoys not working. He is simply his world in this jungle. It is nothing during the day, and at night it is when it is loyal to it, and it runs away from the camp ten kilometers away to patrol the mountains.

With the black wolf's alert, everyone on night shifts is relaxed.

After more than ten days of construction, the village of Cons has become a bit similar. Each side is 100 meters long and five meters high. It is composed of thick wood. In addition to a huge wooden door, each wall also has two towering guard posts.

These constitute the function of camp defense and alert.

Inside the wall, there are seven or eight simple wooden houses and hundreds of monks tents, shoveling out weed dirt roads and dug out open-air drainage ditches, and dividing the camp into several areas.

The lonely wooden house in the middle is Cons's lord's mansion.

The wooden houses around are doctor's room, carpenter's room, blacksmith's room, and the remaining wooden houses are warehouses and stables. The tents around are all barracks and distributed according to the organization, which forms a simple village structure.

Although it is very simple, a village has all the functions, and it will be a matter of slowly developing.

On this day, as usual, everyone left after dinner. Those who were on duty were practicing, those who were thinking about their skills were talking and those who were chatting and fucking. Now they don’t need to work or exercise at night, so everyone is relaxed.

Among them, the black wolf, who had enough food and drink, shook his hair, left the camp debt and entered the night sky, and began his own patrol work.

Looking at the black wolf disappearing into the darkness, Oak Team Cons smiled and said, "Sir, the black wolf is really weird. It makes people feel that it is not a wolf. Look at its automatic self-consciousness now, it is just like going to work."

Cons also smiled and said, "Maybe it's because of its spirituality."

Xiang Wenze said angrily: "Hmph! That guy has a powerful eye, he looks at people and looks at them all!"

Xiangwen's words made Cons and others laugh. Xiangwen really wanted to gain the recognition of Black Wolf, but no matter how Xiangwen did, Black Wolf just looked down on it. One person and one wolf seemed to have become opponents.

The black wolf, more than ten kilometers away from the camp, ran in the jungle easily and freely. This kind of free running pleasure makes the black wolf feel like returning to the prairie. It feels like patrolling his territory.

But it is also true that this is the territory of the master, and it is also its own territory. Any creature that dares to invade its own territory will be subject to its ruthless and cruel blow.

The black wolf, who was feeling relaxed, began to think about whether to find a few troops to come down to command. It seemed that the lord who was the only one of his wolves felt a little uncomfortable. Well, I smelled the smell of wild wolves on the way I came, and maybe I should subdue a few younger brothers when I had time.

While the black wolf was thinking about it, his nose suddenly smelled a strange smell coming from the air. Those were the smells of horses and humans, and it was five or six kilometers away from him.

"Enemy?" When the black wolf thought of this, he immediately accelerated and rushed towards the direction where the smell came.

It didn't take long for the smell to get stronger and stronger, and at the same time, the dull sound of horse hooves was heard. The black wolf hiding in the dark immediately guessed that more than a thousand cavalrymen appeared here.

The black wolf, hiding his body, soon saw dense cavalry appearing in front of him. When the black wolf was staring at the cavalry, they suddenly stopped for some reason. Under the command of the two leaders, they all dismounted.

The two leaders discussed and waved their hands. Ten strong men with machetes ran forward quickly, while the remaining people gathered the horses together while starting to rest.

"Hey, I'm actually sending infantry scouts so far away, and although these guys are in a messy costume, their weapons are unified, either bows, arrows, machetes and spears. They walk and stand at the same time, and they all know that they are soldiers at a glance.

"Hehe, it seems that it's a problem for us." Black Wolf thought, squinted his eyes and looked at these strong men.hf();
Chapter completed!