Chapter 135: the guy

The Black Tiger Tribe continued to increase its troops to the oasis, starting with four cantonment points, then increasing to six or eight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info cordoned off the Shannan Oasis from all directions. And the number of troops they invested in the Shannan Oasis also reached 2,400 people.

From the time he saw the bed crossbow and the stone thrower, Qin Bing knew that the Black Tiger Tribe tribe was determined to make a move. Those eight garrison points held the oasis in all directions, and even if the Black Tiger Tribe besieged but not attacked, it could still consume the Daqin Casino to death, not to mention, they could press the territory with a large army at any time and advance it flatly.

Aladdin said with a sad face, "The master can grow food, and the siege of the Black Tiger Tribe is a joke at all. However, iron ingots, charcoal and other materials need to be purchased from outside, and the Black Tiger Tribe has set up cards in all directions, directly choking our throats, and within half a month, our blacksmith shop will have to stop. ”

The sandbanks are rich in ore, and there are many proven deposits in the desert, and even if there are no oases, there are still large groups of people who travel to and from these mines to bring fresh water and food, and then transport the ore back to the oases for sale.

Seeing that the verbal warning was ineffective, the Black Tiger tribe directly sent troops to besiege it. At first, it was quite restrained, and the camel caravan carrying goods to the Shannan Oasis was politely admonished, although there were occasional cases of moving hands and feet, but it was generally relatively peaceful.

But as more and more merchants came to visit, the patience of the Black Tiger tribe became worse and worse.

"Our Black Tiger Tribe has already warned everyone that it is not allowed to trade with the Great Qin Casino, do you have no ears or every brain?"

"It's really a toast, no food, no food, no punishment for drinking."

"Hold their goods up!"

After all, the Black Tiger Tribe didn't dare to go too far, and just seized the goods of those camel caravans. After all, the forces in the sandbar are intricate, what if you kick the iron plate? If these caravans have a background, they will negotiate with the tribe in the future and return the things. But if you don't have a background, what about these goods......

Everyone knows it.

After all, the people of the Black Tiger Tribe can't do without firewood, rice, oil and salt, who doesn't like to make some extra money.

For a time, the caravans that came to the Shannan Oasis were like smugglers, taking advantage of the lax guards of the Black Tiger Tribe, sneaking into the oasis and buying them with money or exchanging various materials for pocket jars.

Anyway, smuggling is the old business of sandbank merchants, these things are easy to master, although the Black Tiger tribe has two thousand people, but it is impossible to keep the iron barrel of the Shannan Oasis as airtight, although occasionally there are unlucky people who are caught, but more merchants smoothly enter the Shannan Oasis, and then return with a pocket jar in the night.

The Black Tiger Tribe strictly investigated the caravans that entered the Shannan Oasis, in order to prevent them from sending supplies to the Daqin Casino, but they turned a blind eye to the caravans that went out.

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"Enemy attack!"

The person on duty at night shouted loudly, and the originally silent garrison point instantly became noisy, and a large group of people from the Black Tiger Tribe rushed out in disheveled clothes, hurriedly looking for their weapons. They thought that the enemy was coming, but who would have thought that there would be a false alarm for a long time.

It turned out that a lost caravan happened to crash into the camp of the Black Tiger Tribe, and these caravans were so frightened that they lost all their camels and goods, and then disappeared into the darkness as if they were fleeing for their lives.

At first, the Black Tiger Tribe thought that there was fraud in the camels and goods, so they didn't dare to approach rashly, but when it was dawn, nothing unusual happened, and several people from the Black Tiger Tribe walked over boldly, and then unloaded a basket of pocket jars.

"This is the pocket jar that has been going around lately?"

"I've heard that magic weapons can be smashed out of it."

"You can still withdraw gold coins."

"But people outside say that the jars are very pitty, and ninety-nine out of a hundred are garbage."

"Damn, the garbage is also picked up for nothing, and if you don't open it, you won't open it."

The 300 Black Tiger tribesmen in the garrison were all excited, but after counting, they found that there were only 200 cans carried by the camels, which was not enough for each person. After some scolding, two hundred of them opened the jar happily, and the other hundred could only envy and hate.

"Curse you all the garbage."

"Curse you can't even drive the garbage."

"Empty, empty, must be empty!"

It's just that something unbelievable happened, and all of these two hundred pocket jars were opened with magic weapons, and several of them even had equipment with strange powers.

For example, if someone takes out a thumb-sized green bead and holds it in his hand, he immediately feels the lively flow of qi and blood all over his body, and the originally tired body recovers quickly.

For another example, if someone prescribes a blue talisman and puts it on his body, he immediately feels refreshed, his mind is unprecedentedly clear, and the operation of the source force in his body is much more flexible, and this blue talisman actually has the effect of speeding up the flow of source power.

Another example......

The people in the garrison are all boiling!

Regardless of the value of those special items for the time being, let's just say that there are more than a hundred magic weapons, each of which is worth hundreds of gold coins or even thousands of gold coins, and the total value is 100,000 gold coins.

"Ma Dan, it wasn't the camel team that we let go before, but the fat sheep, every hair is pure gold."

"Rely on it, you can't let these merchants leave and detain their goods."

"Brothers, you guys get busy first, we're out on patrol."

"Grass, you want to eat alone?"

Something similar happened at the same time in eight cantonment points, and the people of the Black Tiger tribe were dazzled by the shiny magic weapons, and under the stimulus of money, these people ran out like mad dogs, patrolling under the scorching sun, and chased for miles to intercept the caravan full of pocket jars.

No nonsense, directly seize the goods and expel the personnel.

Some lonely small businessmen can only swallow their anger, either return to Shannan Oasis to continue to buy cans, or they have no return and can't go back, so they can only helplessly stay in Shannan Oasis.

However, there are also some stronger caravans, such as a merchant with a gauze on his face.

Yesterday, when he passed by the cantonment point, he was slapped by the people of the Black Tiger tribe, there were only a few dozen of them at that time, and there were three hundred people in the cantonment point, and there were big guys like bed crossbow stone throwers. The form is stronger than people, and he doesn't dare to be tough with the Black Tiger Tribe, so he can only swallow his anger. But now, they have all left the Shannan Oasis for dozens of miles, and there are only a dozen people from the Black Tiger Tribe.

Touching the gauze on his face, the merchant yelled viciously, "Paralyzed, guy!" Lao Tzu's words are here, the head of a black tiger tribe is one hundred gold coins! ”

After thinking about it, he felt that this kind of reward was not enough, so he added: "Another reward for a jar!" ”

Hearing a hundred gold coins, the guards in the caravan reacted flatly, but when a jar was heard, everyone let out an excited howl, and then looked at the rapidly approaching Black Tiger tribe members with a selective gaze.