Chapter 124: Homecoming

The bleak autumn wind did not bring even the slightest chill to Mogaolei.

The towering mountain peaks surround the beautiful and peaceful Mogaolei, blocking the dryness and cold, and making this pure land belonging to the Minotaur people like spring all year round. The grass and trees are strong and full of life, and on the vast grassland, the figures of the plain chocobos, wolves, and scavenging birds appear and disappear in the half-human-high sea of grass. From time to time, there are also large herds of Kodo beasts driven by the minotaur herdsmen in the grassland, living in pursuit of water and grass.

In addition to the two large-scale population settlements of the Thunder Cliff, the main city of the Minotaurs, and the Hongyun Plateau, a grain-producing area, there are dozens of villages established by clans and tribes of all sizes scattered on the fertile soil of Mogaolei. The curling smoke, the sound of children playing at play, the kiss of his wife goodbye to the house and the start of the new day's work...... In the faint morning light, Mogaolei, the new home of the Minotaurs, is full of hope and tranquility.

In late autumn, the livestock are fattened, the crops are ripe, and every household is making final preparations for a bumper harvest. Herders and farmers who have been busy and well-cared for for most of the year will get what they deserve. This is also the first harvest season for the Minotaurs after settling down in Mogaulei. Without the harassment of those damned centaur raiders, the bandits who come to the Minotaur villages from time to time to fight the autumn breeze, and this year's good year is destined for a bumper harvest, the Minotaur clan and every household are full of laughter and longing for a better life.

In front of the giant gate of Mogaolei, dozens of bull-headed strong men are shouting trumpets, under the command of the guards on the watchtower, pulling the ropes connected to the huge winch. The thick and solid Mogaolei Gate was slowly opening, and a dozen caravans, large and small, that had been waiting outside the gate for a long time, under the guidance of two small groups of Minotaur warriors, entered the review area specially opened for trading and trade in front of the legion fortress. There, these caravans will be carefully vetted by the officers of the Dragon Wrestling Legion, and many of the goods on the prohibited list will be confiscated.

This rule and the list of prohibited items were the rules set by Old Tang himself before he went out to travel. In the past, it was not without merchants who tried to rely on mercenaries or adventurer escorts to defy the ban and try to resist by force, but after several commanders of the legion fortress dispatched a squadron of legion soldiers, those self-righteous guys were wiped out in no more than a minute, and they couldn't even flutter up a little spark When a group of legion warriors with veterans of a hundred battles as the backbone and an average strength of six or seven orders appeared in formation, for those so-called powerful adventurers were simply invincible, which was enough to shock Xiaoxiao.

Over time, the merchants of all ethnic groups who came to Mogaolei to trade with the Minotaur also consciously obeyed the rules here, and there were no more people who tried to make trouble. After all, between making less money and losing their lives and losing all their money, except for those crazy venture capital company members, normal people know how to choose as long as their brains can still function normally

After the review was over, the caravan was allowed to enter the small market formed spontaneously by the minotaurs. There were already many minotaurs who had finished their farming work waiting for the caravans from the outside world, ready to exchange for some needed items from the incoming goods. There are many minotaur children who are curiously watching this qiē under the leadership of their parents, just like all children of other races, the outside world is always so wonderful in their eyes

The legion fortress not far from Mogaure was already full of people at this moment. This stronghold of the Dragon Wrestling Legion was finally completed and put into use during the months that Old Tang was traveling. This huge complex with the central fortress as the main body, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, now stands behind the majestic Mogaure Gate, and becomes the second iron gate to defend Mogaolei

In the huge training ground, the soldiers of the Wrestling Legion who stayed in the base camp had already started a day of high-intensity training. Old Man Gundru's loud voice when he taught his juniors was still clearly audible even from a distance. As an old man who has devoted almost his entire life to the barracks and Shuharu's group, the old man has always been respected by everyone. Every day when he trains is his busiest and happiest moment, I don't know how many recruits have received what he has taught here, those who have been on the battlefield for half a lifetime to explore and accumulate valuable experience to become a qualified soldier, to save a life in the fierce battle.

On the top floor of the sturdy legion fortress made of boulder steel, the Violent Ox Anak * Terror Totem was scratching his ears and cheeks at the mountain of Wen Jiàn in front of him, sighing with a collapsed expression.

"Captain Jaywan, I won't have to deal with all of this, will I? What is the expansion of the market area, the contact with the ratchet city goblins these miscellaneous ...... You know, I'm not this piece of material" The violent cow Anak with a sad face looked at the iron-blooded veteran Javan * Terror Totem standing on the side, and came up with a complaint.

"Why don't we have a discussion? Why don't you wait for Grudiger to come back from his inspection and let him have an idea, how about I lead the team to clean up those centaur miscellaneous fish that slipped through the net? Or go clean up the boar people to the south? Didn't Jon Star say that those pig heads were restless again some time ago? How about I take my brothers to teach those boar people a lesson? I'm good at this, and I promise to make those wild boar heads obedient" Seeing that his complaint didn't have any effect, the veteran Jayvan * Terror Totem still looked at him with a smile and didn't speak, and the violent cow Anak quickly changed his mind and tried to find another way.

In the past few months that Old Tang has been out traveling, the affairs of the Dragon Wrestling Legion have been handed over to his younger brother Violent Ox Anak * Terror Totem and his friend Grudiger Dark Cloud, the facial paralysis man, two of Old Tang's most trusted descendants. Coupled with the assistance of the experienced veteran generals Jayvan * Terror Totem and the old man Gundrew * Splithoof on the side, Old Tang's mentor Minotaur Chief Kane * Bloodhoof came over from time to time to mention a few words, so far the legion is operating normally, and there is no problem. Whether it is the construction of the legion fortress, the training of the legion soldiers, or the deployment and patrol of the defense area, it can be called in an orderly manner.

Several other people have been involved in this aspect, and some construction matters are paralyzed

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Chapter 124: Homecoming

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