Mo Chen was very arrogant, and said to the team members behind him who were wiping the blood and weapons on their faces: "Isn't it! Brothers. ”

"Yes!" The members of the 10th Battalion waved their hands very proudly in reply, all with smiles on their faces, without the slightest dissatisfaction or reluctance.

Just kidding, they're all wealthy lords! Where would they care about that little bit of money on the bandits? Besides, give them them, they can't pretend so much!

"Well, then I'm welcome! I'm better to be respectful, and I'll thank the captain of the Mo battalion here, haha..." Meng Gong happily clenched his fists to express his gratitude.

"Brothers, since the brothers of the tenth battalion are willing to give us these loot, then we don't have to be polite, let's touch the corpse first!" Meng Quan turned to the soldier behind him.

"Yes!" The soldiers behind Meng Quan were full of joy, and when they heard this, they hurriedly ran to the corpse of the bandit on the ground, only to see those soldiers in groups of two, one touching the corpse, and the other holding a bag to follow the side, ready to be used to hold the money taken out of the bandits, and I don't know where they escaped from the bag, the soldier who squatted there and touched the corpse quickly turned up the bandit's clothes with his hands and feet, and his movements were skillful, and it seemed that it was not the first time he had done this.

The soldier who touched the corpse tinkered with the bandit for a while, and then took out a silver ingot, or a knife coin, from the bandit's arms, and then took off the bandit's shoes to see if there was anything hidden inside, and then walked to the next bandit's corpse.

After a while, the corpses of the bandits had been touched, and the soldiers had poured everything into several bags, which were full in a few moments, and the bags that several soldiers carried with them also contained a lot of money.

Mo Chen saw that those soldiers were so sharp, and they actually carried bags ready to hold belongings, and then looked at his own people, all of them were stuffed and bulging, and at a glance, he knew who was professional and who was amateur.

Mo Chen also found that a few soldiers were silently picking up the weapons of the bandits there and putting them together, but they didn't dare to rummage through the corpses of those bandits, and in the end, there were a few corpses, which were almost turned into meat sauce by the fat tiger, and the soldiers who collected the money wanted to hold back their disgust to rummage, but the silver seemed to be mixed with flesh and blood into the pile of flesh and blood, they really couldn't help but look for it in disgust, and finally told Meng Quan about it.

Meng Quan waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to turn it over, a few more, a few less would have no effect, and there would be no amount of money, to be honest, he felt disgusted when he saw it, let alone the soldiers under him!

Mo Chen also knows about touching corpses now, just like when he used to play games, killing monsters, any monster died, and controlling the character to search for task items is almost the same, anyway, he is looking for things from corpses.

Of course, Meng Gang doesn't have to follow the soldiers to touch the corpse by himself, just do these soldiers under his own command, he only needs to wait for the soldier to collect it, and then he will distribute it uniformly, it's okay, as a battalion captain, he and his own soldiers go to touch the corpse together, what a loss of face! This does not correspond to his status as a battalion commander.

Soon, several bags full of loot had been delivered to Meng Quan, which were filled with some broken silver, or knife coins, a full five bags full, and some bits and pieces, which was the most harvested in the way he had done it for so long.

As for the spoils received, of course, it is not evenly divided, and it is unfair for some soldiers to divide them, because some soldiers are better skilled, and they work harder, and they kill more enemies, so if they divide them equally, these people may not say anything, but they will be very unconvinced, so these soldiers will get more, after all, they will be more motivated to kill the enemy.

Then there is another part, that is, their hardcore subordinates, these hardcore hearts have to get more than ordinary soldiers, otherwise how can they always follow themselves, just like Mochen, for Erniu, Fat Tiger, and Monkey, it is more special, but it can be seen from letting them divide the jewels that their status is not bad.

Get the least, the most tiring work, of course, are those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, such people are difficult to mix in a team, of course, as long as you please the battalion captain, you can also mix well, but which battalion captain will value such a person much, no, they also have arrangements for these soldiers, that is, to carry corpses, do sanitation and the like, anyway, it is the material to be bullied.

Others rushed to the end in wartime, and when they won, they packed up the corpses and put away the loot, of course, only weapons and armor, and money could not be touched, of course, because they did not contribute to the effort, so they got the least things. So generally speaking, a camp tent will be divided into four levels, the battalion captain is the henchman, then the dare to fight, the ability to fight, and finally those who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Haha, the captain of the Mo camp is worthy of being a bold person, not only with superior force, but also with a bold atmosphere, Meng is really admired!" Meng Quan has gained so much benefit, and he is even more enthusiastic about Mo Chen, these bags full of money are only in the courtyard, outside the gate of the cottage, he still has some soldiers who are collecting loot, this time it can be said that it is a great harvest! He is more enthusiastic about the silence.

Don't blame Meng Quan for his enthusiasm! It's rare to see people with force and atmosphere! Although I don't know why the silence is atmospheric, and the soldiers who followed him are also extremely atmospheric, it can be seen from their faces that they are sincerely giving them these trophies, without a trace of reluctance, you must know that the wealth added up to them is at least half a year's ringing silver!

"It's a mad camp! It can't be understood by common sense at all, and it's really atmospheric. Meng Quan couldn't help but say secretly.

Mo Chen waved his hand and said, "There, we are all brothers, so you don't have to be so polite." ”

But what was very surprising was that at the moment he waved his hand, a bead as big as a bull's eye fell out of Mo Chen's arms.

The bead fell to the ground with a bang, and the bull's-eye-sized bead could faintly reflect under the light of the torch, and the big bead suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes moved with the bead rolling. Finally, the bead 'ding' hit a long knife on the ground before it stopped.

It's not just the soldiers brought by Meng Ting, it's Meng Quan himself who has seen such a big pearl! All of them were stunned and swallowed hard, and a greedy look appeared in their eyes.

Everyone has an idea in their hearts, 'Rush up and snatch that bull's-eye pearl, as long as you grab it, then you will have to eat and drink for the rest of your life, and live happily for a lifetime.'" But that hint of thought comes and goes quickly, just kidding, which is the thing of the captain of the mad battalion of the mad demon camp, and wants to rob it, isn't it because his life is too long, or he is too comfortable to die?

Their greed was directly stuffed back by themselves, if they were too comfortable to live, they could look at the pile of broken corpses scattered on the ground, and they could guess the consequences if they rushed out to rob it.

Fat Tiger didn't care what those people thought, he saw the bull's-eye bead falling to the ground and hurriedly trotted over, that was his filial piety to his boss! What can be done if it is broken, he can see that he is still quite interested in this bead, and when it is broken, he will go there to get another bead of such a big size to honor his eldest brother, he can see that a bunch of jewelry, his eldest brother is a little interested in this bead, of course, it is not the bead that will shine, but he doesn't have it! If even this one is broken, then he will have no place to cry.

The fat tiger bent down and carefully picked up the bead the size of the dragon's eye, carefully checked it, and pulled up the exposed clothes on his body to carefully rub the pearl as big as a bull's eye, but there was no armor to protect the corner of the clothes, during the battle, I don't know which bandit was cut, although it did not hurt the flesh, because it was blocked by the gold inside, otherwise the knife would definitely open a hole in him.

There was nothing at all, but as soon as he bent down, a piece of gold fell from the corner of his torn clothes.

The "bell" sounded again.

Everyone's eyes followed the sound again, and they all looked over. I saw a gold ingot, which should weigh half a catty, fall from the torn place of the fat tiger's clothes. The falling things became even more yellow as the torches lit up, and the yellow glow was dazzling.