Chapter 340
Ye Xiaofei is still Ye Xiaofei, but at this time, he is dressed like a down-and-out necromancer, an inferior mahogany magic wand that does not enter the stream, and a tattered magic robe full of holes, the only thing that is considered complete, only the black hood, which covers the entire head tightly, like an undead who is ashamed to see people, secretive, and chattering. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Even Pami, if he doesn't lift his hat, he would never dare to say that the dignified marquis of the country will be a wanderer in front of him.
Alista's army of orcs is happily equipped with heavy armor, two or three centimeters thick dark iron composite armor, jade level, known as invulnerable, invulnerable. And each beast in front of him has a set of three, six, nine and so on. Among them, the most elite is the heavy armor of the Minotaur's whole body, up to the horns and down to the hooves, all wrapped in black steel, overflowing with black light, like a tall steel man of more than two meters, with the breath of steel all over his body, equipped with standard weapons: a giant double-edged battle axe, or a giant mountain sword, which can be called the middle force of the entire orc army. Of course, the lowest equipment is the kobold, equipped with chest armor, iron boots, elbow pads, helmets, and gloves. Although it is not like the Minotaur who are all stuffed into steel, the flexibility is not affected at all when the protection is greatly increased, and the kobold's diverse weapon configuration can even play a role no less than that of the Minotaur: a war crossbow or a war bow, and most of the kobolds with poor archery skills choose to use a war crossbow. It is also equipped with an arc knife that is extremely sharp but swift with a narrow blade, as well as a light round shield with a half-meter circle, all of which are jade-level quality, and it is not a problem to resist the magic of the spirit level, and even the gold level spirit level cannot be broken, Ye Xiaofei believes that the orcs equipped with dwarf equipment are the final form, and their combat effectiveness is even superior to that of the elves, and finally, Ye Xiaofei specially requested that every kobold be equipped with a dagger as the last hope.
The last dagger, used at the last moment, either ends the life of the enemy or cuts itself to secrecy. This is the price to pay for acting as a kobold.
Ye Xiaofei's orc army can be called a hodgepodge of races, there are agile kobolds, powerful and infinitely powerful minotaurs, and rhinoceros people with amazing defense, of course, the soft and boneless snake people are the biggest surprise, they have no hands and no horns, a smooth snake body, with a human head, very terrifying, lose the vicious snake teeth, these snake people are born with the talent to spit venom, twenty meters when shooting at the limit, brewing venom for a week, spraying it all at once, like a fire faucet, spraying it all out. Even if it is a giant tree in the arms of ten people, a snake can bring down five. It is so corrosive that it is more toxic than it is toxic.
However, these snake people have become the most vulnerable to the real orc army, after all, even the special leather armor cannot be worn, and can only go into battle bare. The only means of self-preservation is the strange snake form, which is unpredictable.
In order to defend this cherished class, Ye Xiaofei deliberately let the most powerful minotaur be next to him.
The class that Ye Xiaofei couldn't understand the most: centaurs! Hell, these guys never let people ride, below the neck of the war horse's strong limbs, above the horse's neck, but the second generation is indeed a human body that has lost both legs, the length is unusually strong, the form is different, the only thing that can be called racial characteristics is the long horse face, as if someone else owes millions.
This is also Ye Xiaofei's rare-level troops, the only regular long-range strike force, a unified two-meter long bow, dual swords, throwing spears, spears, and double shields. A regular centaur is a small arsenal of small weapons in his own right, and he has a saddle-like weapon rack on his broad horseback, on which he will hang all his weapons, and claims to be the special forces of the entire orc legion.
But, like all orcs, these guys, one by one, are unruly, and it takes more than half a year and nearly a year to train, and the only thing that the minotaur knows is the phalanx, and once they walk, they will collapse on their own. As for kobolds, they basically only receive two commands: charge ββββββ rush up in a swarm, like a hornet's nest. When retreatingββββββββ you will run away, and even those who are afraid of death will automatically discard their bulky armor weapons. However, kobolds have an instinctive talent, search and reconnaissance, however, in the confrontation between the two armies, this talent is basically blind. Therefore, Ye Xiaofei has always hoped to train them to be a pack of hunting wolves, attack in groups, and use their sensitive sense of smell and vision to become the top scouts.
And what worries Ye Xiaofei the most is the centaur who looks the most docile, hell, they are too docile, too united, running around in a swarm, if they don't mind carrying a heavy armored warrior on horseback and acting as a heavy cavalry, Ye Xiaofei will be happy to see it when he arrives. However, they want to become ghost hunters like the Mongolian cavalry, and according to Ye Xiaofei's expectations, they are a group of powerful existences that are comparable to the American orcs and wolf cavalry. Instead of a docile creature with the size of a horse and eating various plants with a human mouth. Of course, a horse is a horse, and it is never possible to be the ferocity of a wolf.
Finally, there's the real core, the half-werewolf. Werewolves belong to one of the largest tribes of the beast family, and the half-werewolves formed by the hybridization of natural humans and wolves account for almost half of the half-orcs. Its base is large enough to affect the pattern of orcs. In the case of this excess, one is that werewolves can live. A lifetime is a litter, as little as three or five, and as many as a dozen. Then there is the tenacity and adaptability of the wolf, which is destined to be a powerful existence if it can survive in the dirty and sickly beast prison of the orcs.
Werewolf!
Plate armor, leg guards, elbow pads, bracer guards, chain gloves, path guards, combat boots, helmets, chain mail, round shields, various weapons, crossbows, masks.
If the Minotaur is a moving steel, the pursuit of extreme strength and defense. Kobold is simple to configure, extreme speed and agility.
Then, the werewolf is the neutralization of the two, but the combat power is firmly above the minotaur and the kobold. With extremely fast speed and good defense, even without affecting the flexible equipment, this is the pride of the dwarven Hephais clan, a werewolf with such a set of equipment, ten times more capable of enemies.
Werewolves' equipment is cumbersome and varied, and it takes longer to wear it than a minotaur.
At the jade level, the core of the equipment is still quality. According to the configuration of the Continental Legion, only the King-level Legion Legion will be equipped with a full set of jade-level weapons. The first-line legion is dominated by gold-level weapons, the second-line is dominated by silver-level weapons, and the third-line and non-mainstream levels are no longer on the table, and in this war of the hundred clans, they are not even worthy of cannon fodder. The undead who wander outside the territory can kill them.
The same weapon, the jade-level knife power slashes the silver-level knife, and has a slashing effect. On the contrary, a silver-level knife slash ten times may not necessarily be able to pierce jade-grade armor. Like a minotaur wearing heavy armor two or three centimeters thick, the gold level can only sigh, only a heavy weapon of the same level has a chance to break through the heavy armor of the minotaur.
Of course, magic is a different story. Unenchanted armor, always like a window that breathes through the wind.
However, Ye Xiaofei was already quite satisfied, this orc army had become the strongest combat force, surpassing the earliest guards legion in the army.
Sparta was guided by Pami and walked towards Ye Xiaofei in the shadow of the wall.
"Patriarch of Sparta, long time no see, the gift you brought is enough to bankrupt my family. Unfortunately, I'm a poor ghost, and you can't get a copper plate from me. Ye Xiaofei's words still made people feel the urge to be beaten.
Sparta tugged at his beard fiercely, controlling himself from being less impulsive, looking left and right, as if guarding against something, and whispered: "You have eaten the gall of ambition?" How dare you appear openly in public? Even though Elder Patton and the Adjudicator had been sent back, they seemed suspicious, and I think I must have been planted with eyeliner on my side. Also, I've seen the unique marks of the dwarves in some hidden corners of the city, but they are by no means scouts sent by me and Bloodblade, they were planted by the Elders past us, so take your time. β
"Sparta, you let me see a hint of obscenity in the body of a dwarven nobleman, did you also plant eyeliner beside me? Only those who have moved this mind will always be in this regard, your kindness reminds me that I understand, they like to mark it, to tell you the truth, all my generals, including Pami, unanimously agreed, to sell the entire territory to you, of course, I can tell you, this city of one million people, indispensable to have elves, beasts, bright churches, demons eyeliner. β
"What? How do I think it's a hot taro. β
Ye Xiaofei patted Sparta's shoulder, suddenly fell the dust on his shoulder, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Don't worry, send people to the west, help people to the end, these foreign eyeliner can be seen at a glance in the eyes of our locals, rest assured, I have a gangster gang in the city, a group of ruffians, but their skills are not small, as long as they sit in the tavern, you can basically see that those people are foreigners and have what purpose they have." Right now I have a list of yours, your Presbyterians, and the other forces. I can give you the whole underground system, but how can you repay me? β
"Repay?" Sparta's excited voice shocked everyone into a cold sweat, and the three of them didn't say a word, strung into a dead end, and sure enough, a tail rushed to pick it up without hesitation.
It was a dwarf, and it seemed that he was afraid of losing it, so he crashed into it.
Sparta stood around the corner like a stone pillar, looked at the dwarf's eyeliner with a red face, and snorted angrily: "If it weren't for the sake of your own kind, I would have blown you up." Get out, follow me again, you have good fruit to eat. β
The dwarf immediately retreated, not daring to raise his head.
"Coming with your convoy? Patton, that guy is really uncomfortable. Ye Xiaofei said leisurely: "Fortunately, I have always carried a cloak, and Dingtian is a mysterious down-and-out necromancer." And it's also a low-profile version. β
"Ye Xiaofei," Sparta was not in the mood to joke, and said seriously: "I don't want to take over a city that is ventilated everywhere, take a shower, what color the underwear is The next day the whole city will know." Say, what more could you want? I warn you, the 50,000 sets of heavy armor equipment outside are expensive. β
"Boss, someone brought it," Pami walked into the dead end from the outside, followed by a young man, walking with a dead fork, like a complete ruffian, but when he saw Ye Xiaofei, he suddenly looked like the most noble nobleman, strutting forward, and his momentum was like a sword quietly unsheathed.
"Lord Marquis, is that you?" The young man said tremblingly, uncertainly, "However, the underground gossip says that you were killed by the dwarves, in the cracks in the ground. β
Sparta's face suddenly turned ugly, the matter of killing Ye Xiaofei by the crack in the underground, even Pami, the lord of a city, didn't know, not to mention, not long ago, he strictly ordered the escort team not to leak secrets, hell, it has only been less than three hours after entering the city, and it has become gossip?
"How do you know? Who told you that? β
The young man looked at Sparta warily, instinctively on guard in the face of a dwarf's question. Seeing that Ye Xiaofei did not object, the young man said cautiously: "I used a bottle of inferior soju to get it out of a dwarf's mouth. Whether it is true or not still needs to be confirmed, but since the Marquis is here, it is naturally fake news. β
"Hell! A bottle of inferior soju will take my words as wind in my ears? Tell me, it was the nasty dwarf who said it--" Sparta's anger overflowed.
Ye Xiaofei smiled slammedly, in the eyes of the hooligan gang, this is a city of hooligans, a paradise for hooligans, because they will get official certification here, and even as long as it is useful information, they will often get a lot of commissions. Naturally, once this hooligan wind began, it swept the whole city, even the hawkers of roadside stalls could get a hooligan certificate, and perhaps they could make huge profits by inadvertently hearing a message.
Hooligans, with Ye Xiaofei's deliberate connivance and subtle transformation, still completely changed the original meaning of the word. Today's hooligans no longer rob homes and houses, break the law and make trouble, but turn the door to find someone to chat and solve problems, of course, senior hooligans can also get the qualification to publish fake news, which is simply a gift for them, and they also have the capital to chat.
Dual careers seem to be a common phenomenon in this city.
Ye Xiaofei took the babbling Sparta, and on the other side took the young man's hand and said, "I would like to introduce to you, Hephaus-Sparta, the current patriarch of the Hephaus lineage." Tehran-Barton, the brightest gangster of the Tehran family and the head of the gang. β
The two of them shuddered, and then saw Ye Xiaofei fold the hands of the two of them together and said, "From today onwards, the hooligan gang will be completely owned by the Spartan patriarch, and the Spartan patriarch will take over with full authority." Balton, Sparta will be your immediate boss from today onwards, and will be the lord of Para in the future. β
"What?" Sparta screamed, but Barton's screams were even greater.
Barton couldn't believe it, "Lord Marquis, what's going on?" I, Balton, recognize you only as a person. β
"You also see 50,000 sets of heavy armor equipment outside, their value is far more than the wealth of a kingdom, and our territory, after a long war, is no longer able to pay, but we must get this batch of equipment. Therefore, after we discussed it, we ceded the entire territory to the dwarves, of course, in the form of a rebellion, and Balton I need you to secretly pacify the civilians of the whole city, so as not to cause trouble and cause innocent casualties. Naturally," Ye Xiaofei looked at Sparta and said: "The whole city belongs to the Spartan patriarch, and our gangsters naturally can't exist, of course, if the Spartan patriarch needs you, it's a different matter." β
"Yes!" Sparta's neck was red with excitement, and he said hurriedly: "I want, of course I need this organization to exist, God, no wonder my eyeliner only brings me some irrelevant news every time, it turns out that you know their identities early on." And thank you for not embarrassing them. β
A big stone in Ye Xiaofei's heart finally fell, as long as the hooligan gang continued to exist legally, he would hand over the city with confidence, and even if it changed hands, it would be able to smoothly pass through the transition stage.
"Congratulations, congratulations," Ye Xiaofei said with a smile: "Spartan patriarch, in the future, Pala City will be yours, as for the starting point city, as long as we withdraw our troops, it will basically be all your people." The territory will be able to calmly pass the risk period of changing hands. β
Sparta sighed slightly, and praised: "Brother Ye Xiaofei, I understand, you gave me the hooligan gang, just to let millions of civilians have a thrilling time, they have you as a lord, it is their blessing, in this kind of life and death, you are still concerned about them, for their sake, and even sacrifice such a big intelligence agency to pave the way for them." I have received your affection, rest assured, as long as I am here, no one will dare to bully the citizens of Para City, and their lives will be as peaceful as before. β
Sure enough, he deserved to be the head of the clan, Ye Xiaofei secretly gave a thumbs up, looking at the city that had grown up bit by bit, and suddenly he was reluctant. This time, I don't know if there will be a chance to see you again. The orc army is going north, and he will also follow, and then he will move to the homeland of the original Norson Kingdom, and there will be no more chance.
"The war is merciless, Spartan brothers, cherish." Ye Xiaofei warmly hugged the shorter Sparta and said, "I miss getting drunk with you that night. Next time, there will be time to reunite. β
"Brother Ye Xiaofei," Sparta's short and thick hand hugged Ye Xiaofei like an iron tie, and said, "Remember, you are a friend of the dwarf clan, no matter what, I, Spartan and Bloodblade, are willing to hold up your final destination." Even if you lose, you have to come back alive. β
"I won't lose, and I can't lose." Ye Xiaofei patted Sparta's back heavily and said, "The Terrans don't allow me to fail. β
Yes, this is already the last reinforcement of the Terrans, and beyond that, there is only perdition.
"Barton," Ye Xiaofei hugged Balton and said: "When I heard that your father was killed, I swore to avenge him, but, it seems that I have no chance, maybe you can help me fulfill this oath, your father, Tehran-Munich is a great hero, if he does not die, the Kingdom of Norsen may not die." If I fall, remember, inherit your father's will and resurrect the kingdom of Norsen. β
Restoration? An impossible thing, but Barton choked up and nodded, "Lord Marquis, you said that the greatest person other than my father will inherit the glory of the Tehran family." β
Ye Xiaofei walked lonely on the road out of the city, his footsteps were so in the city, every step he took was like losing something, and when he finally stepped out of Pala City, he lost a city with a population of one million.
"Boss," Pami, who had been following silently, held back and said, "We'll meet again one day." β
"Well, hand over the whole city so that there will be no turmoil, Sparta is a trustworthy dwarf, and if the city of Para wants to continue, it can only be pinned under the wings of others. The three-storey building in the center of the town was also handed over. If Sparta still approves of the management and operation of the inside, and wants to keep it, I hope you can teach it and let the dwarves run the whole city unimpeded. In a city of one million people, the dwarves will definitely not be able to manage it for a while. Perhaps, I need your help. β
"But," said Pami, reluctantly heartfelt, "Pala City, we will not come back." β
"I'm leaving," Ye Xiaofei walked on the road alone with a peachwood magic wand, leaving only one sentence: "The loss of Pala City today is to gain thousands of Pala Cities." β