"You're going to hit me?" Cheng Xiaotian leaned on the carriage and asked lazily. Across from him, Ruhl and Liarse cowered together, not daring to look up.

"Allow me to correct you, my lord, it was the damn dwarf who was going to beat you, and we were just hired ......" Lear explained in a soft voice.

"Dawson, bury them." Cheng Xiaotian was not impatient to listen to their ramblings at all, and waved his hand back.

Old Dawson suddenly came to his senses, and he pounced on him to take someone!

"Don't, don't! My lord, we don't do this business! Ruhr panicked, if this vast savannah is buried, when it is turned out next time, it can be directly sent to the Museum of Prehistoric Mankind.

"Take the money and don't do anything? This is against the spirit of the adventurer. Cheng Xiaotian said in a hurry.

Lear and Ruhl secretly glanced at each other, and Ruhl winked, and Lear hesitated for a moment and said, "We refunded."

With that, Lear put his hand into his arms, and after groping, he gritted his teeth and waved, and a gold coin landed on the carriage.

"Hahahaha!" Cheng Xiaotian and Old Dawson laughed at the same time, laughing so hard that their hearts jumped.

At this moment, Youyou, who was sitting side by side with Isara, turned around and shouted, "My lord, come and see, there is a situation!"

Cheng Xiaotian smiled, kicked the two trolls out of the carriage with one kick, and scolded sharply: "Follow behind, whoever dares to leave the carriage five meters will shoot him!"

Ruhr and Lear got up and hurriedly followed the carriage, and they wept and mourned. Of course Cheng Xiaotian won't let them go, that would expose his whereabouts, but he is not interested in killing them, just let them follow, anyway, there is a lot of food, and he doesn't care about these two mouths.

What Cheng Xiaotian is looking at is the mirror in her hand, and the picture that appears in the mirror now is the interior of a building, looking at the layout, it seems to be a military conference hall. From the perspective of the mirror, sitting across from him was Ulu, his eyes a little dull and haggard.

Bang Bang Bang!

Someone on the side was banging the table, and the perspective inside the mirror shook, and the two of them looked sideways at the same time.

What caught my eye was an old orc, who was much taller and more burly than Ulu and Samson, and was looking back and forth between them with a gloomy face. Behind him, stood a troll in a black robe, his eyes staring straight at the camera, a look of confusion on his face.

"This old orc is the current governor of the Arathi Basin, Uerchaga, and this house is the former residence of your young master." Old Dawson stared at the picture and gritted his teeth.

Cheng Xiaotian nodded and continued to look in the mirror.

"Ulu, Samson, you lost all your wolf riders like this? And you don't even know where the other party went? Wu Erchaga was not angry and arrogant, although his words were calm, the picture in the mirror was trembling slightly, which showed Samsong's nervousness.

Looking at the silent two subordinate generals, Wu Erchaga's face became more and more ugly, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

"Pass my orders." After a while, Uercha suppressed the anger in his heart and began to give orders, and a personal soldier walked in from outside.

"Except for the 1st Garrison Army, which remained in Luohammer Town, the rest of the troops immediately assembled and camped to Tianshuijing Town, where a front-line headquarters was set up, and I personally took charge. Send scouts to search the grasslands, be sure to find them! Uerchaga coldly gave the order, and the soldiers were nervously taking notes.

After the record was completed, the soldiers stood in place, waiting for the next order.

"Go and herald." Uerchaga waved his hand tiredly, rubbed his temples vigorously with his other hand, and his own soldiers took the order, gave a salute and turned to leave.

There was a deathly silence in the meeting room.

After a long time, Uerchaga raised his head, looked at the two of them, and said slowly: "You may not know the importance of the matter, now the Tudor Grand Overseer is stationed on the north side of the Sadol Bridge, confronting the enemy across the bridge, fighting fiercely for days, both sides cannot advance an inch, in a stalemate situation, the stability of the rear has become the key, and this cancer in our territory ......"

"Wait!" The black-robed troll behind Uerchaga suddenly spoke up, interrupting the conversation, and then he raised his hand and walked towards Samson step by step with a gloomy face.

"Centurion Samson?" The black-robed troll's face suddenly relaxed, and from Samsong's perspective, his face grew bigger and bigger, and even a handful of nose hair sticking out of his nostrils could be seen clearly.

"Lord Zavala, what are you ......" Sam Song was a little confused, but before he finished his words, the black-robed troll's face, which had been loosened, suddenly became hideous!

"Traitor!" Zavala suddenly roared, and his big fan-like hand fanned out in front of him in an instant!

Syllable!

The mirror shattered and fell to the ground in debris.

"Yes!" Cheng Xiaotian fell backwards regretfully and lay back again.

"Alas......" sighed faintly and threw away the frames.

After closing his eyes and pretending to sleep for a moment, Cheng Xiaotian asked, "How long will it take to join the large army?"

Old Dawson stood up, looked ahead, and said, "According to their marching speed, they should be 50 kilometers ahead, and they are expected to catch up at noon tomorrow."

Cheng Xiaotian heard the "um" sound, stopped talking, and the carriage squeaked to the east.

Dawson Sr. was born and raised in Sri Lanka, and was all too familiar with the Arathi Basin, and sure enough, the carriage caught up with the large army at noon the next day. After learning that Cheng Xiao bought 50,000 kilograms of fine grains, everyone cheered, for the villagers who couldn't even eat sweet potatoes before, this treatment improvement is too great!

Striking while the iron is hot, Cheng Xiaotian then announced that the military salary of the Fallen Star Knights, which has been suspended for more than ten years, will be launched again! The details are as follows:

One gold coin per month for ordinary knights, two per month for guard knights, five per month for the knight captain and deputy captain, and the monthly salary of the regimental leader Patton reached a jaw-dropping 10 gold coins! This level is already equivalent to the Viscount of the Stormwind Kingdom, which is higher than the Baron Hernandez!

After the military order was issued, and the whole army marched again, and at this time everyone's spirit doubled, and even those cattle and donkeys were happier than usual. Although the knights have to be loyal to Cheng Xiaotian when they die poor, it's better to have money than no money, right?

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The Bella Valley is located at the westernmost point of the Arathi Basin, with a total length of about 30 kilometres deep into the lofty mountains of the Arathi Highlands. It is located in a remote area, with deep valleys and dense forests, beautiful environment and abundant natural resources, which is the most suitable for recuperation.

After Cheng Xiaotian joined the large army, the group went west, passed through the entire prairie, walked for another half a month, and finally came to the outside of the valley. I saw that this valley is sandwiched between two mountains, steep and unclimbable, the entrance is only about 30 meters wide, and a small river flows slowly from the outlet, winding to the east, like a jade belt falling on the grassland.

"My lord, Ulchaga will find out our whereabouts sooner or later, and we must hurry up and build fortifications." Barton said, pointing at Taniguchi.

Cheng Xiaotian shook his head and said heroically: "Fortifications alone are far from enough, I want to build a fortress here!"