Chapter 156: Planning

This night is destined to be a sleepless night, relieving the berserker clan of ten thousand years, regardless of men, women and children, around the huge bonfire in the middle of the valley, eating large pieces of barbecue meat that can only be eaten during festivals, drinking large bowls of wine that they usually dare not touch, shouting loudly the war song of their berserker clan, dancing the dance of the passionate and unrestrained berserker clan, and as the rescue of their Qin Feng and his 30,000 netherworld guards, they are naturally regarded as benefactors and become the main object of toasting, fortunately, Qin Feng has miraculous power to protect the body, and those who come do not refuse, only those berserkers who have the intention to get drunk one by one pour them to the ground and can't get upThe valley of this carnival is still lively until midnight.

In a secret cave in the Furious Battle Valley, Qin Feng sat in a circle with the patriarch of the Berserk Clan, the Abba Madness of the Wild Heavenly Hero, and the eight elders of the Berserk Clan, with dozens of jars of wine that Qin Feng had taken out of the space bag in the center.

"Feng Baby, we are rough people, since we have decided to do it with you, you can talk to us, how do you start to open it?"

Qin Feng didn't seem to see the nine pairs of eyes in the cave that fell on him, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, and he said slowly: "To develop, you can't start from the four aspects of clothing, food, housing and transportation. But before I do that, I'd like to know a little bit about the Mayan Wasteland. ”

"Okay, then I'll introduce you. The entire Mayan Wasteland not only spans the three counties in the northwest of the Mehrs Empire, but also borders the wolf tribe of the Orc Clan, and also occupies a county of the Redstone Kingdom. The wasteland can be said to be a world of aliens, and the largest of them are the Titans, Dwarves, and Winged Humans in addition to our Berserk Clan. Goblins, and Orcs. ”

"Then what is our relationship with these alien lands?" Qin Feng asked lightly.

"Since several of our races were once enemies of humanity, there is still some friendship with each other, but in general, life is still very difficult. We are mainly familiar with the dwarves and the Titans, because the dwarves are good at forging, so some of our daily iron items such as iron pots are exchanged with them with magic crystals or skin "hair" to obtain, as for the Titans, they are due to their huge size. The adult Titans are as tall as the three of us, and their strength is even more speechless, so relatively speaking, they need more food than us, so almost the entire clan of more than 2,000 people hunt in the Mayan wasteland every day to get enough food, and the magic crystals they get from hunting monsters are often taken out by us to exchange for some food.

As for the goblins, they are now nothing more than the garbage of the Mayan land, except for robbing some of the past trade routes. They don't do anything, and they're very greedy, but it's strange that many times some human mercenary groups go to surround them and go to their goblin caves, they all disappear inexplicably.

The Winged Terrans live in the dense forests at the junction of the Mayan Wasteland and the 100,000 Great Mountains. There has always been little activity, and the exact number is unknown, and the orcs are mainly werewolves in the Mayan wasteland, with a full 400,000 people. As for the other minor races, we didn't pay much attention to them. But the most annoying thing in the Mayan wastelands are the bands of thieves. Come and go without a trace, people can't be guarded!" After finishing speaking, the furious battle drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, and his eyes drifted to the next altar.

"In this way, this Mayan wasteland is still a complex mix of forces. Qin Feng smiled sarcastically, "touched" his chin and said.

"Wind baby, what do you say, what should we do?" Furious War asked the elders.

"So is there a city or a small town in the entire Mayan Wasteland?" Qin Feng asked without answering.

"There is a small town, with only a dozen households, and there is a branch of the mercenary union. In the east or so about thirty miles, it is called Ziyue Town. Furious replied.

"So, let me tell you my opinion, if you want to develop, it is nothing more than the four aspects of clothing, food, shelter and transportation, the dwarves are good at forging, this can cooperate with them, and food is the most lacking thing in the entire Mayan wasteland. But we can go and change the housing. Since the entire Mayan wilderness is my territory, I decided to investigate it when the time comes. Then build a city, and everyone will move to the city with me in the future, and as for the final trip, the main thing is to solve the problem of the berserkers' movement speed, which I can't remember, so take your time and put it aside for a while. Qin Fenghun didn't care about the big mouth in the cave, and said easily.

"It's over?" asked Furious Warrior tentatively after a moment.

"Gollum~~ Then how complicated do you think?" Qin Feng poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

"Uh...... Wind baby, can you be more specific about this?" Wild Zhan swallowed and asked.

"In fact, it's nothing more than the word 'profit'. The dwarves have good wine, we just need to make good wine, and then exchange weapons and armor with them! Then sell those remaining armor to other places and exchange it for food, and then solve the problem of eating land! Along the way, I found that the Mayan Wasteland is actually extremely rich in materials, the land is vast, and the land is also very fertile, it is a treasure land, hehe, wait and see, it won't be long before this place will become the richest place on the mainland!" Qin Feng said confidently.

However, when he saw the nine pairs of blank eyes in the cave, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seems that the Berserker clan is a natural warrior, and this word that has been widely recited by the mainland really can't be fake!

"Wind baby, we don't know what you're talking about, and I'm too lazy to use this brain, anyway, since I saw you for the first time, I don't know what's wrong, I think you seem to be our clan, I believe you don't think it will harm us to fight a clan, so you don't know what to say to us, you can do what you say. Furious Zhan glanced at the other eight elders, and finally 'touched' his own bald head towards Qin Fengdao.

Qin Feng only felt that his heart was hot, and a warm current rose from the bottom of his heart, and he sincerely looked at the wild battle in the cave and the eight elders and said: "Don't worry, Tianxiong is my brother, you are my elders, I really regard the wild battle clan as my clan!"

Qin Feng paused, and then said, "Since our Berserker Clan has relieved the symptoms of losing their minds when they become mad, then it means that we can truly return to the battlefield where we have been separated for 10,000 years. ”

"Yes, it's been more than 10,000 years, and our so-called race of natural warriors has been in the bag for more than 10,000 years, Feng Wazi, you let it go, we are all good men with handles, you can rest assured that you can do it according to your plan!"

Qin Feng nodded solemnly, a sinister smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, and the fierce battle in the cave and the eight elders he looked at directly felt a chill in his heart, and a bad premonition enveloped their hearts, it seemed that the group of babies was going to suffer.........

In the dense forest where the Berserker clan was located, a large group of big men with shiny oily heads, naked, "exposed" pieces comparable to Yan Shiduo's muscles, and their faces were tired and desperately doing frog jumps, jumping while dodging the trees in front of them. Sweat flowed down their naked bodies like torrential rain.

Behind this group of berserkers, a berserker wearing a set of majestic black "color" heavy armor and carrying a glittering mace on his shoulder roared very arrogantly: "Brothers, come on, we have already won three in this all-around test, as long as we win again this time, the batch of armor and mace sent yesterday is your pull, think about it, that dense heavy armor, that mace, tsk! If you want it, hurry up, come on, hurry up!" This voice seems to be very similar to that of Mad Tianxiong.

The berserkers who were frogging and leaping behind them heard the roar of the berserker in armor, blushing and clenching their teeth, actually speeding up.

In the Furious Battle Valley, the newly opened up training ground, Qin Feng stood quietly on the command platform as if waiting for something, a huge hourglass evenly leaked sand against the sunset, on the training ground, a batch of inky black heavy armor and a mace that looked like at least four hundred catties, shining in the sunset, were neatly placed on the ground.

Finally, in the distance of the training ground, several black dots appeared, jumping like frogs and jumping desperately towards the training ground.

"Fuck, jump faster, if you're slow, the equipment will be gone, hurry up!" Crazy Tianxiong shouted in his loud voice again.

"Come on, brothers, Tianxiong's team has already won three times, and if they let them win this batch of equipment, it will be gone, come on!" another coarse voice roared not to be outdone.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, this group of berserkers was really cute.

In the distance, a large number of berserkers with their heads in their hands and their necks red, like frogs jumping and jumping, rushed forward fiercely towards the setting sun, and behind them, two big men wearing black "color" armor and wielding maces in their right hands were desperately cheering up their respective team members like a game.

"Aha, we still won, brothers, we are still the best, hehe, wait for the boss to send us equipment!" "The team of Mad Tianxiong, who finally won by a narrow margin, hugged each other happily after confirming the victory.

On the other hand, the losing side sat listlessly on the ground panting, looking enviously at the winning team members huddled together.

Before all the sand in the hourglass was gone, the last berserker thousand-man team rushed to the training ground.

Qin Feng had a satisfied smile on his face, the Berserker Clan really deserved to be natural warriors, and just two months of hellish training had made a qualitative leap in their physical fitness!