245 Spy (II)

"Don't forget that the Principality of Orc Power is not only a son-in-law of the royal family, but also a mercenary group of power families." Zhang Yuan said again.

"The Power Family Mercenary Group tribe must have a horse to follow us, and you should also know that the Power Family Mercenary Group tribe is very powerful." Count Bing Song said in a tone full of temptation, "As long as I am defeated and return to the Principality of Orc Power." Think about it, as long as I spread out how unparalleled the beauty of the flying leaves is, what will the power family mercenary group tribe do? ”

"I'm afraid that now the Force Family Mercenary Group Tribe is already preparing, or is already on the way. Perhaps the Mercenary Regiment of the Power Family is ready to intercept you halfway. Zhang Yuan sneered: "You Terrans do these things more beautifully than anyone else. "Actually, he's talking about himself.

"That's right! Mighty and invincible half-elf warriors, your wisdom shines as brightly as the sun! Defeat them! It's like beating us! The earl's eyes narrowed into a thin slit and said suddenly, "How strong is the military power of the flying leaves! Now you have enough time to call for help! The combined tribal army of the 'Power Family Mercenary Group' is only 10,000 people. But they won't all be dispatched at once. With the right planning, you'll have enough strength to kill them all! In that case, the Principality of Orc Power would be me...... No...... It's in your hands! ”

Master Kubul 61 had collapsed and kept shaking his head. The whole person seems to be old. Under such conditions, all the captives will no longer have any hope of survival. Master Kuble 61 did not believe that these half-elves would refuse such conditions.

"Although it is said that all the captives of this battle should be yours. But the stakes are too high! Be sure to report it to the temple, and it will be up to the temple to decide. Lan Yue thought for a long time, and quietly leaned into Zhang Yuan's ear and said softly. A soft aroma blew Zhang Yuan's ears itching.

"You guy's mouth is really good." Zhang Yuan gave a thumbs up to Count Bing Sing and said, "The Terrans occupy the largest territory and have the strongest military power in the four major alliances, and they do have their own set. ”

"I will not treat your lord badly, and in return, I will compensate you with a large amount of gold coins in the future. And I'm going to open a weapon shop pΓΉ and other workshops in Feiye, many, many workshops. My lord, you and I are doing business together! Count Bing Sing continued to tempt Zhang Yuan and said.

The blockade policy of all Terrans and Orcs on the Night Elf Kingdom has always been the biggest problem that plagues the Night Elf Kingdom, so much so that some Orc and Terran merchants who run a single gang are also very comfortable in the Night Elf Kingdom.

If this count can really be the regent of the Principality of Orc Power, there is indeed no problem in doing so. If this promise is really fulfilled, the trade volume of the Night Elf Kingdom will also increase significantly. This will be a huge boost to the national strength of the Night Elf Kingdom. In fact, there is no need for an open-door policy, only a private agreement with each other, the control of merchants is no longer strict, and banditry is eliminated, then there will definitely be a large number of businessmen of all ethnic groups going back and forth between the two countries. Similarly, the Chamber of Commerce of the Principality of Power has definitely not suffered. Trade is a win-win situation, with both sides getting what they get.

This Count Bing sing, there is not a word of today's words that are not coveted by all the Night Elf clansmen. "There's no reason to refuse." Even Lan Yue pursed her touching cherry lips and said with a slight bow: "There is really no reason to refuse." ”

"Tomorrow I will ride the fire dragon to take a walk around the wasteland to see if the orc clan's power family mercenary group tribe has really entered the wasteland." Zhang Yuan shook his head again. He found himself shaking his head many times tonight.

"What should I do?" Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Yuan. "What do you say, Mo Bing?" Zhang Yuan looked at the huntress officer and said, "You have the deepest hatred for them, as long as Mo Bing says what you do, I will do it." I don't care about the temple, and I don't care about anyone else. ”

"I'm ......" Mo Bing's eyes flickered. But one thing is for sure, and that is moving. "I know what to do." Zhang Yuan straightened his collar, patted Mo Bing's shoulder, turned around and said with a smile, "Puppet leader King Kong......"

King Kong immediately stepped forward, and his mountain-like physique shrouded all the shadows over Count Bingsing. The count's face lost its smug brilliance and all the color of blood in an instant. "That's right! Kill him! Master Kuble 61 shouted from the side.

"Wait a minute." Blue Moon pressed King Kong's broad shoulders. Zhang Yuan's eyes glanced around, Li Jubing and Lan Yue's eyes were earnest, and the eyes of all the high-level races of the Night Elf Alliance present were full of longing.

"This captive is using us." Zhang Yuan said. "This kind of use is unstoppable." Blue Moon said.

"Let's be honest, my heart was actually moved." Zhang Yuan said with a smile. "After all, I'm also a goddess of the night guarding the sacrifice!" Zhang Yuan let out a long sigh. Sacrifice? Master Kubul 61 and the Earl remembered that Zhang Yuan was emitting a lot of aura, and he was completely a high-level and powerful sacrifice.

But 6161616161 but 616161616161 this guy charged into battle and swept away thousands of armies, is he still a goddess who is famous for his physical weakness? The brains of the two Terrans were in disarray.

"If you can do this and support the kingdom of the Night Elves strongly, you will be a great hero in the kingdom of the Night Elves!" Li Jubing gave Zhang Yuan a rare smile.

Zhang Yuan nodded and said: "Feiye is still a piece of duckweed in the huge waves, and he can't withstand the wind and waves. Mentor, you go back to the temple tomorrow and report this matter secretly to the High Priest of Berek. Mo Bing, send you back to the saline forest tomorrow and help me gather some huntress volunteers...... The moon night god is above, once this decision is made, the war of flying leaves will be rekindled! "No problem." Mo Bing and the Night Goddess Sacrifice Mentor both nodded solemnly.

"That's the choice of smart people." Earl Bing sang smiled heartily, "Can you put me down now, my Zhang Yuan?" ”

"Papapa 616161616161" Zhang Yuan's series of slaps turned Count Binsing's face into the shape of a pig's head, fat.

In the stunned, frightened, and aggrieved eyes of Count Bing Sing, his mouth was wide open, but he could only let out this kind of screaming like a dying cat. "Don't be surprised." Zhang Yuan said. "It's one thing to agree to your terms. But it's another thing if I want to hit you. If you dare not listen to me in the future, I will take your life directly. "The earl was just about to say something, but Zhang Yuan's other slap came up again." You won't be allowed to gnaw without my permission! Zhang Yuan said arrogantly, he was completely cultivating a slave, and wanted to plant his demonic shadow in the mind of this slave.

Zhang Yuan rode the fire dragon to send away Lan Yue and Mo Bing respectively, and then circled around the Egyptian Plain before flying back to the flying leaves.

Under Zhang Yuan's organization, Feiye regained its former appearance, but under Zhang Yuan's guidance, everyone began to burn bricks to build the city, relying on the Gobi to build the city wall.

As for the food that Feiye was short of, the earl's captive was also solved. A letter from the Count of Bing, a large number of merchants, and a large number of merchants, brought a large amount of white-floured rice and beans.

The only thing that didn't move was the mercenary group of the orc power family, and during this time, even the slow power merchant group grain transport team came, but they still didn't come to the Feiye territory.

At this moment of calm, the barren territory of Feiye finally ushered in a real big man among the Night Elves. Zhang Yuan went to the temple early the next morning to pick up the Night Goddess Sacrifice Mentor Blue Moon, and when he listened to the temple's opinion by the way, Lord Berek, the priest of Berek, actually insisted on going back with him for a trip back to Feiye.

When the priest came to Feiye, he was dressed in a robe and wrapped like a rice dumpling. Many of the people of Feiye still wondered who this black-robed old man was. The priest priest who took off his cloak revealed his old face with long ears.