This battle can be said to have completely established Xing Xiaotian's position in the entire camp.

There were no casualties, two elite soldiers were wiped out, and two desert monitor lizards were brought back, this kind of mount is not as good as the Saroman pack ox, but it is also a rare mount.

Xing Xiaotian was worried that there was no suitable spoils to distribute to the meritorious people, with these two desert monitor lizards and the one captured in the Gravel Valley, then all the problems would be solved, Xing Xiaotian could even imagine what kind of excitement he would have on his face when he distributed the desert monitor lizard to the black hairy goods.

When Xing Xiaotian led the two desert monitor lizards back to the camp, the whole camp fell into a sea of joy, and the great master (friend) "Tian" once again led them to victory.

The night's celebration feast was grand and sumptuous to sweep away the oppressive feeling brought by the black-clad assassin in one fell swoop.

When Xing Xiaotian took the reins of the desert monitor lizard and stuffed it into the hands of the black-haired chieftain, the black-haired mouth stammered: "You, you, you...... Is this meant for me? ”

After two heavy pats on the shoulder of the black-haired chieftain, Xing Xiaocai smiled and said, "Try it on and see if it's suitable?" ”

In the face of these three desert monitor lizards, the black-haired chief has long been coveted for an unknown amount of time, it can be said that the first time he saw these three desert monitor lizards, the black-haired chieftain had an ambition in his heart: when will Lao Tzu be able to ride such a majestic mount!

But what the black-haired chief didn't expect was that his wish would come true so quickly and so suddenly!

So what else is there to say?

Without saying a word, the black-haired chief climbed directly onto the back of the desert monitor lizard. As soon as he pulled the reins, he shouted loudly: "Ha-"

Looking at the desert monitor lizard that was about to run out of the camp, Xing Xiaotian shook his head and smiled, the dog's stomach couldn't hold two taels of sesame oil, and as soon as he got to the mount, the black hair couldn't help but show off.

However, this kind of show-off is a good thing, only when you see the benefits, these orcs will be the first in the next battle, and then Xing Xiaotian will give the remaining two desert monitor lizards to Drasso and Sula, that is, the two squad leaders of his personal guard, and it is not surprising that Drasho can share the monitor lizards. Because of the battle in Gravel Valley, Drasso was the first to rush forward. It also played a great role in the subsequent wars.

But as to why Sulla was able to get the desert monitor lizard, everyone was puzzled, was it because he was the captain of the personal guard?

No matter how low Sula's downline is, he can't stand such a sideways glance from his clansmen. But Xing Xiaotian doesn't care what others think. Pulled him aside and said seriously, "Do you remember what I once said to you?" As long as you can take a look at the human I brought back. Then you have done a great job, and you must remember that the task I have taught you is very, very important. And you've done a good job so far, so be vigilant and don't let me down. ”

Facing the reins that the master forced into his hand, Sula secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, to be honest, he didn't put the human craftsman in his eyes, and only now did he suddenly realize that this craftsman would be so important in the eyes of the master, and it seemed necessary to strengthen the monitoring methods.

Xing Xiaotian didn't know how much inconvenience his casual words had brought to Zhao Liang's life, but even if he knew, I'm afraid he wouldn't care.

As the days passed, there was good news throughout the camp, and in a world where there was plenty of food and no entertainment, the orcs' favorite form of entertainment was probably to make villains.

These days, there are several more expectant mothers in the camp, and the most surprising thing is that one of the female crocodile people is actually pregnant, you must know that the crocodile people have always been a heavyweight strategic resource in the eyes of Xing Xiaotian, where can they not be protected?

After learning the news, Xing Xiaotian's first reaction was to make a special case, not to mention that he had set up a tent for her alone, and even the diet was special, and all kinds of considerate care even made the female crocodile man feel flattered, and the black hair even asked Xing Xiaotian very obscenely: "God, you give an honest explanation, is the child in the belly of the big crocodile yours?" ”

Your mother?

No matter how hungry Lao Tzu is, he can't attack a female crocodile, how does this thing's head grow?

In this regard, Xing Xiaotian's only reaction was to pick up the soles of his shoes and smack him wildly, beating the black-haired chief again and again to forgive, and patting his chest and promised: "It's not yours, it's not yours, the child in the belly of the big crocodile is my head office, right!?" ”

Looking at a giant crocodile man who came with angry eyes not far away, Xing Xiaotian decisively chose to retreat, black hair~~ Brother, I wish you good luck.

"Big brother, I was wrong, it's not mine, it's yours...... You still fight...... Oops......"

Laughter is laughter, but there is an imminent thing that must be put on the agenda by Xing Xiaotian, that is, his potatoes now have a tendency to sprout.

The gravel wasteland is already hot, and it's stuffy in the tent, to be honest~ it's already very good to be able to hold up for so long before it grows buds.

While the buds are not strict now, Xing Xiaotian still has time to dispose of this batch of potatoes, anyway, the new potatoes have already been planted, and it won't be long before they will be harvested again.

However, this matter is not a trivial matter after all, Xing Xiaotian still has to discuss it with everyone, and for the sake of fairness, he specially called all the leaders of the two tribes to his tent, the black-haired chief and the alpha. Red tail.

As soon as Xing Xiaotian said that he had plans to sell grain, the black-haired chief and Alpha stood up in unison and stopped in unison: "You can't sell it!" ”

This is all poor and afraid, and I can't wait to sell some food in my hand.

However, Xing Xiaotian's reason is also very good, the potato sprouts are poisonous, not to mention that it won't be long before we can usher in the harvest season again, rather than throwing away it in vain, it is better to exchange something useful with other tribes.

Seeing that they couldn't change Xing Xiaotian's mind, these two people immediately changed their words, one said that they would sell it to the Bloodclaw Tribe, and the other said that they would sell it to the neighboring Fox tribe, and the two of them quarreled in Xing Xiaotian's tent, if it weren't for Xing Xiaotian here, I'm afraid they would have to fight.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, Xing Xiaotian had to stop it in a loud voice: "Okay! Don't make any noise, what's there to grab this little thing, it's always okay for one person and half, right? ”

Faced with such a "fair" distribution plan, the two naturally had no objections, and they all smiled and praised Xing Xiaotian's wise decision.

After picking out the well-preserved potatoes first, and then preparing enough food for the eight big stomach kings outside the camp, Xing Xiaotian divided the remaining potatoes into two, and each person could probably get about 50,000 catties.

The Bloodclaw Tribe, which has several transaction records, naturally became Xing Xiaotian's first trading partner, according to Hei Mao's words: You don't need to go to such a simple transaction, I can do it myself.

Having said that, Xing Xiaotian really couldn't believe the vision of the black-haired chieftain, so he decided to go on a trip in person.

Dozens of bags of potatoes were stacked high on the back of the Saloman pack ox, making it look like a moving potato mountain, and all eight of the Saloman pack oxen were only half loaded with potatoes, and the rest could not be transported at one time even if they resisted the hand, so Xing Xiaotian simply gave up this senseless move.

Directly with fifty heavily armed kobold soldiers, plus fifty Fox crossbowmen, he began the road of merchant.

Xing Xiaotian sat on the back of the first Shaloman pack ox, flanked by Fox crossbow archers lined up in a figure of "11", and then on the periphery were the heavily armed kobold warriors and scouts sent out, in fact, the Bloodclaw Tribe was not far from the Black Rock Tribe, but because of the footsteps of the Saloman Pack Ox, everyone still walked for a day and a night to come to the periphery of the Bloodclaw Tribe. (To be continued!)

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