In Nord, it was difficult for horses to adapt to the cold and could not walk for long periods of time in the snow and ice, so the original Nord people used manual hauling of goods. But then a hunter hunting on the Imola Plateau suddenly found this bull-like creature with long hair and horns on its head in the ice and snow -- the giant horned yak.www.biquge.info

This yak is huge, its super load capacity allows it to easily carry more cargo, although it moves slowly but has a long physical strength, and its great strength is undoubtedly the first choice to replace horses to pull carts!

This yak was bred in large numbers on the territory of Nord and in just two years completely replaced manpower ...

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The distant procession gradually marched, and the situation of this caravan gradually became clear in the eyes of Beichuan and his party.

At the head, there were three huge yaks, and each of these three yaks dragged a board cart with four wheels slowly, and the bells on their bodies swayed and made a crisp 'jingle' sound with the pace of progress.

I can't see what is in it under the tarpaulin, but it looks like it is full, and I'm afraid it's not a valuable thing...

On the left side of the three-headed yak, there was a fat fat man, who was sighing and complaining about something at this time, and Beichuan did not hear it too clearly because of the distance.

Right next to him, a man in studded leather armor was nodding his head and explaining something to the guy.

On the right side of the convoy are two hooded loiters, one tall and one short, vigilantly looking at Beichuan and his party who are gradually approaching...

"Someone in front! Get out of here! Don't take it seriously! ”

No one spoke, but someone from the musketeers on Mir's side had already reached for the barrel of their guns...

The thin man felt a chill behind him for some reason, and hurriedly ran back.

Soon

The fat man who was fat before walked over, but after just looking at it, he waved his hand and said:

"Cut! What did I think it was? A group called Hanako!? What, you go and help me get them away! ”

The mercenary leader who nodded his head before hurriedly patted his chest and replied, "No problem, Boss Hudson!" Just take a look! ”

Then he shouted:

"'Shield of Stancol' mercenary group! Come with me when you have a business! ”

Then I heard the leader's call, and more than a dozen people rushed out of the caravan behind me, but looking at the equipment of these people, they were all missing one thing and that, and the armor on their bodies was also colorful and colorful, so it was not miserable! However, Ze is also a common thing in Nord, steel is scarce! It is difficult to get equipment, and the people with strength and equipment have already gone to the knights under the command of the major nobles, so how can they stay here?

"Boss! Where's the business? How much money can I get for this business? "A guy who 'you don't have an idea of what he looks like' was the first to run over and ask earnestly.

"Ugh! Boss Hudson just let our bunch of guys..."

"What about the pay?" Everyone said in unison.

"The boss didn't say..."

("Cut ~ went back to sleep,"

"Huh! Where did you end up with that Dragon Quest story? ”

"Today's dishes should be taken as well, right? I'll go back and collect the food first...")

Seeing that gang of subordinates ignore themselves like this, the leather-armored man went crazy: "Hey, hey! Stop! We're on a mission! ”

However, no one paid attention, only the guy who was the first to run over before stopped and turned his head, stretched out his little finger and dug his nostrils:

"Captain! You also know that what drives us is the trade of licking blood from the knife edge. Maybe that side will die, and none of the living brothers who have no income want to do it! What's more, you see how strong those people are! If you don't give some money to buy a coffin book, which brother in the regiment would dare to give his life to Boss Hudson? I, Joseph, am not a fool! ”

The leather armor man had blue tendons on his forehead, and he stretched out his hand to point at the eleven dwarves who were learning to pick someone's nose and said, "Very strong? You mean them? ”

Seeing the leather-armored man pointing to his side, the eleven guys quickly stopped the little fingers shaking in their nostrils and picked up their muskets again...

"Ugh! Actually, I'm talking about the guy who dresses like a beggar, that's actually a hidden peerless master, I heard a storyteller from the Far East say that in a place like Shenzhou, there is a group of legendary people who like to wear some tattered clothes like beggars, and they also set up a mercenary group called the 'Beggars'? I look at this brother's face like a hero in the storyteller's mouth! The leader of the beggar gang! Qiao Feng! It's very similar! "The guy swore he would.

The leather-armored man looked at Woolf blankly and said, "Ugh! I don't understand what you're saying, but why does it make sense to me? ....”

...

"Ahh Never mind! Even if he's good, what about the others? That old man! That aristocratic little white face! And the boy with a strange knife on his back! Are these all masters? ”

Hearing the regimental commander's words, Joseph was stunned for a moment, and then immediately shot back:

"That old man may be the hidden boss of Shaolin Temple - sweeping monk! It's just that hair grows after it comes out! That aristocratic little white face may be the heir of the Dali royal family! And that boy is the most terrifying! I guess the weird knife behind his back is probably the legendary, long-lost in the rivers and lakes, the world-shattering, divine soldier - 'Dragon Slayer Knife'! ”

“...。 Huh! Don't say it, I suddenly noticed that the little white face of the nobleman, the sword on his waist is quite delicate..."

"Worth a lot of money, isn't it?"

"Hmmm! It's worth the least of that! The leather-armored man held out five fingers.

"That's a lot! Boss, why don't we do this ticket! It's our job to clear the way for employers! ”

"Huh! Wait a minute! I didn't see it just now, and the sword on the gray-haired girl's waist is not ordinary! ”

"..., Boss, I think these people have seriously threatened the survival of our Nord Kingdom, and they must be exterminated! Exterminate it now! Even the sacrifice for this is worth it! ”

"Hmmm! I think so too! Go and call someone! I'm going to let these people know that I'm not a vegetarian with Stankel's Shield! ”

"No problem! Boss..., after that happens...? ”

"Don't worry, you definitely have a share!"

"Thank you, Boss! I'm counting on you for that piece of chainmail that I fancied! I'm going to call someone...."

It was only about half a minute...

The group of the 'Shield of Stankor' mercenary group appeared in front of everyone with a menacing attitude.

"Which of you is the leader? Come out and talk! ”

The leather-armored man said imposingly.

And everyone here turned their attention to Beichuan at the same time...

"Huh! I am! Is there anything you guys are up to? ”

After seeing Beichuan, Joseph, who was called before, immediately said to the regiment commander: "Captain! Be careful! This guy is the one with the dragon slayer knife on his back! ”

Before the head of the regiment could speak, the guy who picked his nose next to him grabbed his mouth and said, "Hmph! What's the matter? We suspect that you are doing something that is harmful to the interests of our country! Come with us! Ahem! Phew, hand over all your gear! ”