But perhaps because he had been following Wutong for a long time, the originally blood-blooded barbarians have now become much more rational. They no longer kill anything they catch, but have begun to pay attention to maximizing interests. The people he captured were sad and were all regarded as slaves by him.

These unlucky people who were caught were either rented to Tonglu City as coolies for building city defense, or transported directly back to Obsidian Collar to sell to those profiteers who were more immoral than the boss of the Little Black Coal Kiln in "Secret Shadow".

Many of his own camp forces who were "accidentally" robbed by him often had to take the ransom to "Secret Shadow" to redeem their troops with laughter and cry. These *** savages were so crazy that they even caught players!

Because the power of "Ali Dad Private Group" grew rapidly like a snowball, Cole's courage became increasingly fierce. Not only did he dare to attack the large number of Western Land tribes that invaded the east, he even crossed the defense line many times and went deep into the war zone to attack large tribes. By surprise, he also succeeded several times.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the logistics system of "Secret Shadow" is too powerful. Not only does the battlefield supply caravan always follow the privateer group, but they can even carry out long-distance raids and emergency transportation. Cole only needs to take people to rush forward with him, and all other things can be left to the battlefield supply caravan.

Seeing the huge profits brought by the privateer group, the lean pig, who was responsible for the commercial activities of "Secret Shadow" in Andele, even pulled a part of the casters of the "Secret Corps" to join the privateer group and cooperated with Cole's actions.

There was a team that went out to rob and took thousands of spellcasters to act together? I'm afraid even the royal families in various countries could not have invested such a large amount of money in troops of the same size, right?

The caster is not a cabbage. You can have as much as you want. The caster's role is mainly used to control the field. Weak the enemy or enhance yourself, or to perform large-scale output. Although the output ability is amazing, the attack frequency is slow and the output consumption is too large, which is not suitable for being the main DPS. Therefore, the real grinding battle still has to be close to the battle profession. It is already a luxury for a group of thousands of people to be equipped with forty or fifty spell casters.

However, in "Ali Dad's Private Group", the robbers of only 30,000 or 40,000 people, are equipped with thousands of spellcasters, thousands of clergy, bards and other auxiliary professions. This is what the guild in "Secret Shadow" takes out. Once an encounter breaks out, the other person's weapons have not been pulled out. Their side has already thrown out a range of killing spells or field control spells, and they will kill the other side to the scum and fall into dire straits. How can this battle be fought?

If they are fighting against regular legions in various countries, this may not be considered an advantage. After all, they also have combat mages that follow the army. When playing spells, the players' early-level mages can't beat other middle-level mages or even high-level mages. But the targets they attack are from remote ghost places such as the Western Land Demon Wasteland and Shadow Wetland. Small tribes are not even considered large tribes, so there is no magic profession to compete with them.

This huge asymmetry advantage made the "Ali Dad Private Group" led by Cole so prosperous and rampant on the battlefield.

He rode a bison who had been caught from that unknown. Cole was holding a large cigar in his mouth, obviously a large tobacco leaf rolled out of a large tobacco leaf, and almost made a pair of sunglasses to pretend to be black. The society was the boss. He held a monocular telescope and twisted it around his eyes. A hyena scout rolled and crawled over on all fours. Ang Ang shouted and reported to him the information he had found.

Cole's very handsome birds are not even birds. The hyena scout was not there. Until he was the adjutant or secretary beside him, the "Secret Corps" who was in charge of "Ali Dad's Private Group" and the head of the magician group, the elf sister Ghost Light Moon, helped him translate it. Only then did he put away his monocular telescope, waved his hand proudly, and issued an offensive order.

Yes, the foreign players of "Ali Daddy Private Group" can expand to its current scale, and the secret corps have made great contributions. Without the assistance of these mages proficient in multiracial languages, Cole's desire to subdue so many minions of different races would be a serious problem, let alone commanding during the battle and conveying the order smoothly. He himself could not even speak the common language smoothly, let alone the more primitive hyena and gnolls.

The target of their robbery this time was a small tribe of two or three thousand people who had crossed the defense line. They looted an indigenous garrison army basin under the Duke of Dragon Eagle in Breeze County on the defense line, grabbed a lot of military equipment and a large amount of supplies, and then penetrated into Andele's territory from the opened gap. It seemed that they were planning to go straight to Andele's central province.

For "Ali Daddy Private Group", this is a fat sheep! It is much more fat than those uncivilized tribes who were almost naked, with a piece of animal skin around their waists, and carrying a large wooden stick in their hand to migrate from the Western Land. Kerr doesn't care who the spoils he seized belongs to.

After sucking a few sips of the big cigar, Cole used his middle finger to flew the cigarette butt, pulled out the giant slashing saber inserted into the sword bag on the buffalo's back, and squirted out smoke from his nostrils. He roared, and then took the lead and rushed down from the small hill where he was staying. The elf royal sister Ghost Light Moon, who was carried behind him, promptly attached various auxiliary spells to him.

During the charge, Cole had some time to turn around and rushed to the Ghost Light Moon, who was sitting behind him, grinned, and smiled terrified and pinched the plump and perky buttocks of the Elf Royal Sister, which made the Ghost Light Moon scream in surprise, and pressed a trembling electric shock on Cole's majestic back with a shy and angry screams. The other barbarians following them made various strange screams and laughter. For the barbarian's physique, the 0-level trembling electric shock can be regarded as a flirting.

In the electric arc that was wandering all over his body, Cole trembled with shame as he cheered his hands, laughing twice without any shame, as if he was hit by hormones, and swung the giant slashing sword and slashed the buffalo's buttocks, causing the buffalo to rush towards the enemy madly.

Although these Eruden bisons from Will County are not as good as their original Merris Giant Scimitar Bison, they are also among the few mounts that can carry their heavy bodies. They are all the spoils that "Secret Shadow" has helped them out of the defense battlefield of the beast tide in Will County. However, they can only sit on them in human form. Once the battle situation is tight, they are forced to turn beasts or crazy. They have to go down from the mounts to fight in the foot, from having horses to no horses.

The "flirting" between the barbarian Kerr and the elf sister had been hooked up a long time ago. When these barbarians were fine, they always wandered around the gang of mage girls in the "Secret Corps" with their straight butts. Who said that girls who are not good at close combat, in addition to choosing priests who save lives and heal the wounded, naturally prefer to choose long-range mages rather than close combat warriors. This led to the serious yin and yang decline in the "Secret Corps". More than 70% of the spell casters recruited were female spellcasters.

"Secret Shadow" jokingly calls "Secret Corps" "Red Powder". All male spellcasters in "Secret Corps" have been more or less coerced and tempted by the animals from other departments in order to make them hook up with a mage or several mage girls with strong "home" attributes.

Cole had long been attracted to the Elf Moon, a fairy-god sister who violated the "flat straight" growth rules of the elves. She originally thought that the Elf Moon was the "nanny" scheduled by the boss. However, after observing for a while, she found that the boss was actually sitting in the flowers and was still in a mess, so the barbarian started to think about it.

In order to avoid wasting "resources", Cole, with the idea of ​​"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell", he unswervingly launched a fierce hook-up attack on the charming and sexy elf sister. He often pretended to pass by and showed off his muscles in front of the Ghost Moon. According to relevant statistics, the highest frequency was that the barbarian passed by the elf sister twenty-eight times within five minutes!

Unfortunately, because the barbarian has been running around with the boss, the Elf Sister is in charge of the management of the enchantment department in the "Secret Corps". Every time he hooks up, he does not create any significant results.

This time, the cooperation between "Ali Dad's Private Group" and "Secret Corps United Mages" gave the manzi the advantage of getting the moon first. After the disaster caused a large number of flowers and plants that were pulled from there were fruitless, the angry manzi rushed directly into the resident of "Secret Corps United Mages", decisively resisted the elf and dragged it into the woods near the station.

Then there was nothing. According to reliable rumors, on the first day, the elf sister helped the barbarian out of the woods, the second day, the barbarian out of the woods, the third day, the barbarian out of the woods, the fourth day, the barbarian out of the woods, the blue lips were carried back from the woods by his subordinates, and on the fifth day, he castrated all the mounts of the cows in "Ali Dad's Private Group", and then used a battle axe to mount the military chef of a certain battlefield supply caravan that night, threatening him to stew a big pot of bullwhip soup,

According to anonymous persons, the Secret Corps recently commissioned by the "Pink Folk" Guild, a large player force engaged in special service industries, to develop a large number of special alchemy potions and enchantments, such as:

Colette honey wine (for women), Caterbrey rum (for men), Shelimo musk cream (for men), contraceptive snuff, belladonna smoke (for women), whip leaf ointment (for women), Kava night tea (for women), Pess bitter leaves (for men), Cross grease, jellyfish tentacle soft whip, Desina incense candle, herbal gel, shackles for treatment of minor injuries, secondary minus tremor and electric shock pistons, etc., etc., a series of strange alchemy enchantment props.

According to the arrogant "Secret Corps" young woman, "Will I tell you that honey wine and rum are aphrodisiacs? Will I tell you that musk ointment is sperm-killing? Will I tell you that Kava Night Tea is an abortion? Will I tell you that Pesse bitter leaves weaken male functions? I will tell you that Pesse bitter leaves weaken male functions? I will tell you that you don't want me to tell you these evil things! Oh! By the way! Sister Youguang is the research director of these projects! You go and ask her! But in the past two days, she has increased the research progress of Pesse bitter leaves (for men), and it is said that they have been weakened twelve times. If this continues, I am very worried that permanent functional symptoms of men will be dysfunction after use! Don't tell others! It will be bad if the customers of "Pink Folk Guild" know that our research failed."

Since then, all the insiders have never mentioned any relevant matters in front of the barbarian Cole, and the animals who were originally revolving around the "Secret Corps" retreated collectively.

The violent herd of bulls was thrusting wildly under the barbarians. With an irresistible momentum, they rushed to the Western Land tribe madly and were about to break into the opponent's team. But what surprised them was that this team was not like other fat sheep. When they saw their charge, they were frightened and dodged or escaped in panic. Instead, they set up defenses on the spot without any movement. They removed heavy tower shields from the mounts in the team and inserted them around the team, as if they were planning to use these tower shields to defend the cattle's charge.

When the barbarians led their team to the opponent's team, they found that there were more than a thousand cavalrymen ready to go in the opponent's team, and in front of them were rows of huge heavy armored beasts!!!

Cole almost fell off the Bison!

Damn! Kodo Beast! That's a fierce beast in war! Only a very small number of barbarian tribes with inheritance master the secret skills of raising Kodo Beasts. How could it appear here?

After he saw the appearance of the other soldier, his face changed drastically and pulled the reins hard, almost breaking the cow's neck under his crotch. Then he completed the difficult turn and roared wildly: "Retreat! Retreat! The wind twitches!!!"

However, in such an emergency, the followers of the army were in charge of the translation and had time to translate his emergency orders into multiple languages ​​to convey to the miscellaneous minions under his command. Only the nineteen barbarian brothers who followed Cole did not need his orders at all. After seeing the other party's troops clearly, they immediately pulled the reins of the bison and turned, and then ran away in a tacit understanding and ran away!

Why?

Barbarian! Because the other party is also a barbarian! And they are all barbarians! This is a Western Land barbarian tribe!!!

How strong is a barbarian tribe with chiefs and tribal warriors? Those of them, who are also barbarians, know better than anyone else. No wonder this small tribe, with a population of only a few thousand, can destroy an indestructible garrison fortress.

And looking at the terrifying war beasts, you will know that this barbarian tribe may not only have chiefs and a large number of tribal warriors, but may even have witch sacrifices. That is not the target of these little barbarians who are only level 2!

However, at this time, there was no time to rush. The charge-state "Ali Dad Private Group" crashed heavily on the heavy tower shields that looked not strong, just like a tide, just like the tide hitting the solid reef, and a "slam" sound! It broke!

"Dudu! Woo!"

A long and vast horn sounded from the barbarian tribe. The barbarians of the barbarian tribe burst into thunder-like battle cry. After the row of Kodo beasts let out a thick howl, they slowly started to start, and then launched a counter-charge!

After the heavy tower shield hands moved aside, the members of the shattered "Ali Daddy Private Group" saw that the person holding the metal tower shield was not an ordinary barbarian, but a cyclops tied by thick chains and shackles!!!

However, this is no longer important, because with the slow counterattack of the Kodo beasts, the entire charge formation of the "Ali Dad Private Group" has completely disintegrated, followed by the harvesting raids launched by the barbarian knights riding various ferocious beasts!

The number of "Ali Dad Private Group" was about several times that of the other party, and even failed to organize a decent attack, so it scattered in all directions with tacit understanding!

Kerr almost cried. These beasts! They ran too fast, right? The most important thing is that the main players, such as the main players, rushed the fastest and ran the front. When they suddenly turned, they changed to the back formation and fell to the end. They were also blocked by the scattered animals on the front line of the barbarian knights' charge! They couldn't even run away!

The two teams collided like two prehistoric giant beasts, and then the most tragic battle broke out. The barbarian warriors roared and rushed over from their mounts, then pounced off the escaped members of "Ali Daddy Private Group" from their mounts, and swung their fists as big as a fence, which exploded!

With no choice, Cole picked up the Ghost Moon behind him at a critical moment, raised her high, tightened her muscle-tipped arms, roared and threw her back, roared, "Run!" Then he turned around and turned wildly, swung the weapons in his hand and fought with the enemy in a ball.

However, they were crazy, and the other party, who were also the barbarians, had the talent for crazy. Those who were not willing to be outdone also roared wildly. A large group of big guys with muscles were pounding together! "Run!" Then they turned around and "boomed" and turned wildly, swung the weapons in their hands and fought with the enemy in a ball.
Chapter completed!