The warehouse area of Panlong Town is very large, with hundreds of square meters.

In the warehouse, bags of grain are piled up, especially on the inside of the warehouse, dozens of bags of finished Xuanyuan stones are piled up, as for other medicinal materials and other materials, there are countless others.

Yang Zheng and Yang Mazi stood at the gate of the warehouse, looking at hundreds of busy slaves, carrying bags of food and materials in the warehouse back and forth to the carriage outside, and their mood was extremely good.

"Owner, we are here right this time, I never expected that there would be so much grain and grass piled up in the warehouse of Panlong Town."

Yang Zheng on the side also grinned and said: "I can only say that we are lucky, we just asked the slaves of Panlong Town, and they said that there are thousands of stones of grain stored in the warehouse, which were all transported by the Qinglong Gang General Altar a few days ago." ”

Yang Mazi nodded, "These grains are estimated to be used by Panlong Town for winter." ”

Yang Meng turned his head and glanced at Yang Zheng, "Big brother, now that we have these grains and grasses, the food for our Bluestone Fort for the winter should be enough." ”

Hearing this, Yang Zheng shook his head and said, "There are only more than 3,000 stones of grain and grass here, and there are so many of us, it is estimated that it will not be able to consume a few months." ”

Yang Meng was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "Our Bluestone Fort only has a total of 1,500 people, even if we consume twenty stones of grain and grass every day, we can still last for four or five months, right?" ”

Yang Zheng said: "Although there are only 1,500 people now, it is estimated that there will be more than 2,000 people in our Bluestone Fort by then." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Meng and Yang Mazi were very puzzled, and they didn't understand why Yang Zheng said this.

What Yang Zheng thinks in his heart, they will definitely not be clear.

This time he attacked Panlong Town, he not only wanted to loot Panlong Town, but also brought all the nearly 1,000 slaves in Panlong Town back to Bluestone Castle and slowly transformed them into his own people.

You must know that according to the regulations of the Infinite Arsenal, only when the number of your followers doubles, the base time for carrying weapons will increase by one minute.

He now has more than a thousand followers, and he has successfully increased the time for carrying weapons to three minutes, and if he brings these people back from Panlong Town, it is estimated that it will not be long before the number of followers will exceed two thousand.

At that time, the base time for him to enter the Infinite Armory to carry it every day will increase to four minutes.

Such a good opportunity, Yang Zheng has no reason to give up.

Besides, these slaves in Panlong Town, they are all ownerless people, except for mining and surviving under the oppression of the Qinglong Gang, they have no choice, as long as they bring them back, spend more time cultivating and communicating, and give them some favors, these hard laborers will definitely be grateful to Dade, and sooner or later they will stay in Bluestone Castle.

Yang Zheng's current shortage is manpower.

Without sufficient manpower, it will not be able to develop in the future, and the damaged soldiers will not be replenished in time, as long as his subordinates have enough manpower, he will soon gain a firm foothold in this Western Wilderness.

After more than an hour of busyness, everyone finally emptied the entire Panlong Town.

At this moment, there are hundreds of cows, horses, and mules parked in the open field inside and outside Panlong Town, as well as a large number of hand-pushed wheelbarrows for mining.

Basically, on every car, there are a large amount of food and supplies piled up, which looks extremely spectacular.

At this time, Yang Zheng stood on top of the ruins next to the gate and ordered in a loud voice: "Brothers, return to Bluestone Castle!" ”

As soon as the order was given, the group of people behind him drove the oxen, horses, and mule carts one after another, leaving Panlong Town and heading straight for the bluestone fort dozens of miles away.

Turning his head to look at Panlong Town again, it was messy and empty, and it could only be described in one sentence: no chickens and dogs left, and no grass grows.

On the road leading to the bluestone fort, more than 300 oxen, horses, snail carts, and more than 200 wheelbarrows lined up in a long line, under the reflection of torches, like a long dragon, slowly squirming forward at night.

Due to the inconvenience of movement at night, the speed of the entire carriage and horse team is very slow, and it is estimated that when they arrive at Bluestone Fort, at least after dawn.

In order to prevent accidents, Yang Zheng ordered Yang Meng to open the road in front to explore the wind, and Yang Mazi led dozens of elites of the Yang family to guard and break off at the back of the chariot and horse team.

Because of the nearly 1,000 enslavements in Panlong Town, the entire convoy no longer needs to be driven and operated by the people of Bluestone Fort in person.

The main task of the men and horses of Bluestone Fort is to protect the smooth progress of the grain convoy.

Yang Zheng sat in a carriage stacked with Xuanyuan stones, silently waiting for the arrival of the early morning of the night.

Tonight, he got three overtime cards and three arms lottery cards, and if he didn't go into the Infinite Armory, Yang Zheng would feel uncomfortable.

Especially those three arms lottery cards, the temptation to Yang Zheng is the greatest.

You know, the last time you captured Bluestone Fort, you got three lottery cards, and you got ten sets of night vision combat glasses, five AK47s and an RPG bazooka.

I hope that the three raffle cards this time can bring him a bigger surprise.

The convoy carrying grain was moving slowly, the time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was the time to turn the clock in the middle of the night.

At this time, Yang Zheng immediately closed his eyes and quickly touched the mysterious light group hidden in the depths of his mind, and suddenly, the cold prompt voice of the system sounded again.

"Do you want to enter the Infinity Arsenal immediately?"

"Yes!" Yang Zheng didn't want to respond.

In an instant, his figure disappeared into the carriage out of thin air.

Airplanes......

After a brief blank in his brain, he opened his eyes again, and Yang Zheng had already appeared in the mysterious circular square.

Almost at the same time, Long Ritian's familiar and obscene voice came into his ears again.

"Welcome to the Infinity Armory, sir, is there anything I need to do for you?"

Yang Zheng turned his head to see that the obscene fat man was really standing behind him, and what made Yang Zheng cry and laugh even more was that this thing really had a turquoise turtle tattooed on his fat bald head.

Long Ritian was wearing a red suit, with a green-haired turtle on his head, how obscene and obscene it looked, and how strange it was, it was really unconvincing.

Yang Zheng stared at him for a while, and said slowly: "You are very courageous and a respectable person." ”

Obviously, Long Ritian didn't understand the meaning of Yang Zheng's words, and after being stunned for a moment, he immediately nodded and smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, sir!" ”

At this time, Yang Zheng was in no mood to talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "I just got the three lottery cards rewarded by the system, and now I'm going to use them ......"