When Yang Bing recovered from the pleasure of upgrading, he immediately ran towards the treasure guarded by the bird-body banshee, since the guards were all killed, of course this treasure could not be branded. Opened two treasure chests, but this time there were no treasures, it seems that the luck is used up, only to open a 750 experience and a 500 experience, he is not short of gold, so directly choose the experience. Looking at the experience bar that had just been emptied because of the upgrade, and now that it was halfway through, Yang Bing's mood became better and better. Of course, when you open the treasure chest, don't forget to put those two units of gems in your pocket.

After this toss, Yang Bing also felt a little tired, and originally wanted to recruit farmers next, but now that he thinks about it, he should sleep first. Summoning the thief eight to keep him by the side, Yang Bing pulled out the sleeping bag from the backpack that never left the camp of the bird-bodied banshee and got in. After a while, I fell asleep.

After sleeping for a night, Yang Bing was naturally refreshed, and he was no stranger to the few thieves who suddenly appeared around him, so he washed himself with mineral water, ate something at will, and took the thieves back, knowing too much was inevitable to be distracted, Yang Bing only left the thieves and walked to the humble hut, and there was no passion along the way, but after receiving 20 peasants at the first humble hut, Yang Bing suddenly found that something was not right, because he felt that his speed seemed to have slowed down, He didn't feel much at first, but as he collected the second wave of peasants and headed towards the thieves' cave, he tested it with his watch and realized that his speed seemed to have dropped by at least a third.

After being puzzled for a while, he remembered that there seemed to be such an incognito setting in Hero Invincible, that is, the hero's marching speed was equal to the minimum speed of the class. Glancing at the peasant with a speed of only 3, he had to sigh and reluctantly accept the reality, should he give up the peasant? Besides, as long as they are brought back to the castle for training, they may be replaced by a spearman, eighty peasants are eighty spearmen, which is not a small number, with so many spearmen, Yang Bing has pitied the magic tower and other magic objects that can add a surname, he can touch it, as for those guards, he also dares to tease the tiger's whiskers.

Due to the drag of the peasants, it took nearly eight hours for Yang Bing to rush to the thieves' cave, and after recruiting the thieves, he rested for a while, and then recruited all the peasants, and then decided to go to the wood elves to have a look, because he could not let go of the gem mine, of course, he also pitied the sulfur mine, but unfortunately nearly a hundred blue diudiu made him have to let go of the mind of rushing up to find abuse.

Looking at the troops in hand, 27 spearmen, 3 boar cavalry, 12 archers, 16 thieves, 80 peasants. Yang Bing touched his chin, pondering whether it was worth it to push the wood elves, and if he pushed hard, how many soldiers would he have to lose to be reliable. According to his calculations, the archers were afraid that they would be crippled, and the thieves would also be crippled, and as for the cannon fodder and wild boar cavalry, the regiment would definitely be wiped out, and the spearmen should be in no danger, and as for the peasants, he did not want them to enter the battle at all. Isn't that just hard work, returning to the pre-liberation period once in 30 years? Why don't you go to the castle to train the peasants first, and seeing that the stones and timber in his resources are over thirty, Yang Bing stopped.

Now that he had made a decision, Yang Bing no longer hesitated, and immediately turned his head and walked back. Since he had been circling around the castle, Yang Bing was not far from the castle in a straight line, and it was only less than a hundred miles. Of course, under the drag of the peasants, Yang Bing walked from one o'clock in the afternoon, without any pause in the middle, until nearly one o'clock in the middle to see the outline of the castle.

When he could enter the castle, Yang Bing dragged his tired body into the council hall, threw all the peasants into the training base, and Yang Bing spent the night in the council hall.

When he woke up in the morning, Yang Bing directly used the interface to build a fortress, and in an instant, the original double-digit resources immediately shrank to a single digit, and after Yang Bing's lavish squandering, the original five-digit gold coins also shrank back to four digits, and it was not far from a three-digit number. Holding on to the resource column, Yang Bing felt sad for a while, but when he turned his eyes to the troop column, his heart was slightly better, and the three-digit number of spears gave him great encouragement.

Tidy up the team, leave all the archers, their number is too small, this time to find long-range trouble, with the team is useless, and may be the first to be killed, and after taking the gem mine and sulfur mine, he may have to receive some farmers, and then bring back together, then bring the archers is not bad, of course, more importantly, there is no guard force left in the castle, he is not very relieved, there was no way before, now there are conditions, naturally to leave some soldiers in case the wild monsters occupy their castle, Who can he find to cry when the time comes.

"Let's go, the wood elves are greedy for the master's cheapness, and if they don't pay anything, it's like passing the customs, and there is no door." The resources along the way were all picked up by Yang Bing, and the speed of no farmers was delayed, so it only took Yang Bing one morning to return to the dirt slope where the bird-body banshee was exterminated at that time.

Yang Bing once again asked the thief to go to the wood elves to inquire and see their attitude at this time, but it was a pity that the wood elves were completely indifferent to Yang Bing's olive branch, and they really didn't know how to raise it. Yang Bing scolded secretly and killed him immediately.

He didn't want to think about it, he didn't suppress the wood elves at all, so people naturally didn't want to bird you. Besides, others are living freely here, why should they go to your place and run around with you, fight on the battlefield, and finally lose their surname.

These Yang soldiers naturally didn't think about it, and soon he and the wood elves came into close contact, and both entered the battlefield space.

Creature: Wood Elves

Tier: Tier 3

Attack: 9

Defense: 5

Health: 15

Lethality: 3-5

Speed: 6

Morale: 0

Lucky: 0

Skill: Ranged attack, halved by melee attacks (12 arrows).

The old rule is that the thieves are the top, the spearmen are in the middle, the wild boar cavalry is the bottom, and the opposite side is the same, respectively, the sixth, seventh, and sixth three teams of wood elves, the Yang soldiers and wild boar cavalry go up first, and the thieves follow, and the wood elves on the opposite side unceremoniously shoot a wild boar cavalry to death at the moment.

Yang Bing paused for a moment to let the wood elves go first, and then the last two boar cavalry also collapsed on the battlefield, and the remaining team of wood elves shot an arrow at the thieves, but unfortunately due to the halving of the damage in the half, they could not kill a thief.

Yang Bing was no longer polite at the moment, and commanded the thieves to rush up and stab the two wood elves to death, due to the national strength of the half, the damage of the wood elves increased suddenly, and they killed the six thieves with two arrows separately.

The spearmen were still moving forward firmly, and Yang Bing commanded the thieves to rush towards the group of wood elves in the middle, and this time only one was stabbed to death. The Wood Elves fight back and kill a thief. The upper and lower teams of Wood Elves once again set their sights on the thieves.

"Buzz."

After two sounds, four thieves fell again. After a long journey, the spearman finally reached the thief's side, only to see him shoot lightly, and the team of wood elves in front of the thief was killed. The thief did not pause and immediately pounced on the bottom team of wood elves, and was stabbed to death by his counterattack, and the top team of wood elves raised their hands and killed another thief with an arrow, and the spearmen did not hesitate to rush up with small steps to shoot a shot, and the result was simply and neatly the result of the team of wood elves.

The rest of the battle was a foregone conclusion, and the last team of Wood Elves resisted several times and pulled a thief as a backing, and was once again blasted by the spearmen. Yang Bing stared at the only two thieves, and his teeth squeaked.

"It was a brilliant victory."

"You've lost 14 thieves."

"You've gained 281 XP."

"You've found a rich gem mine after slaying the Wood Elves, yes/no to occupy it."

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