When the first spring rain fell, news finally came that the Virus army had retreated from Minas Tirith, and it was said that the siege battle, which lasted two months and 12 days, killed nearly 3.5 million Virus and its minions.

Everyone was full of joy after hearing the news, and Mu Shaoan was equally relieved, the first stage of the death ring was over. It seems that the Menglin Legion does not boast of Haikou, and they do have great influence in this world.

"Lao Tu, in two days, you want to find a way to make an appointment with Tang Xiaoxiao, the leader of the Storm Hunting Group, well, in the name of holding a banquet. ”

Mu Shaoan said lightly after pondering for a long time.

"What's the plan?" The butcher, who had been waiting for a long time, was a little excited when he heard this, is this the rhythm of starting to do things?

"I don't have a plan, I'm not a layout, what kind of plan do you want, I'm just comparing the combat power of the Storm Hunting Group, 3000 adult elves, if you use it well, this is a sharp blade." Mu Shaoan said casually.

The butcher walked away in disbelief.

Mu Shaoan didn't care about him, just continued to sit on the highest guard tower in the castle, looking at the busy crowd inside and outside the manor, most of the lone dogs were still training, and a small number of lone dogs were digging the moat trenches, as for the tenant farmers in the manor, they were under the command of the fat Tarr to start planting in the new year.

In the past winter, Tal almost walked the plains on the east bank of the Linlai River, and got at least about five kilograms of elven grass seeds, not to mention the plot farmer, even the butcher, no one recognized it, maybe someone in the Menglin Legion did.

Now, Tal specially selected twenty acres of intensively cultivated and well-cultivated fields with various 'fertilizers', personally led people, carefully and solemnly planted the seeds of these elven grasses.

In autumn, hundreds or even thousands of kilograms of fairy grass may be harvested.

It was an unexpected surprise.

In addition, the Lone Dog had cultivated 5,000 acres of land in one fell swoop for the whole winter, which would be planted with oats, wheat, peas, and so on.

Although the yield per mu is definitely not much, it is far more than the production of the castle manor over the years, you must know that because of the ravages of the half-orcs, before Mu Shao'an and them were born, the entire manor was only a thousand acres of land, all around the vicinity of the manor, and they did not dare to reclaim it far away.

Finally, there is the horse herding industry.

The Rohan Kingdom is a country that produces first-rate horses, and Gandalf's mounted horse king is produced by the Rohan Kingdom, which is a pillar industry.

So even if Mu Shao'an's castle manor is almost gone, no tenant farmer has two or three horses, and as the owner of the castle, Mu Shao'an also inherited more than 300 horses.

Now that the entire east bank of the Linlai River and the hundreds of square kilometers of the Great Plain west of the White Mountains have almost been controlled by Mu Shao'an, it is conceivable that it only takes a few years of recuperation to recuperate and recuperate, how rich it will become.

Such a development potential is also very happy to be seen by lone dogs, otherwise they will not develop it with all their might.

"If I'm not mistaken, along the Linlai River north, about a hundred miles, on the west bank of the Linlai River, there is a hill, on the hill there is a ruined city ruins of ancient times, 22 years later, the Lord of the Rings stayed here, Frodo and Boromir quarreled, and then Frodo and Sam went on the road alone, and immediately after, Boromir and Aragon and others were attacked by the orcs at the bottom of the hill. ”

"Next is that the two little hobbits were plundered, and the strong orcs followed the Fagon Forest, crossed the Linlai River all the way to the south, and prepared to return to the southwest of Isengard, and it was around that location that the third marshal of the Hussars of the Rohan Kingdom, who had fled in a negative mood, and the plot hero Iomo with royal blood—"

Mu Shao'an muttered to himself, his gaze swept to the southwest, "But after 22 years, because of the corruption and depravity of King Xiyouton, the castle manor where he is now located, and even the Rohan Plain in the north, have basically been abandoned, half-orcs and strong orcs, and even the Denglanders are unscrupulously infested here, and the only thing that the Rohan Kingdom can control is the mountain barrier Irados to Oderberg, the first line of the Holy Helmet Valley, and when the white-robed Saruman launches an army of strong orcs, the powerful Rohan can only flee to the Holy Helmet Valley in a hurry, which is very embarrassing." ”

"Now, the virus army has chosen to give up the initial strategy of quick victory, so for a period of time in the future, I am afraid that the virus will not take the initiative to attack, let alone take the initiative to attack the Rohan country, the current king of Xiudon is in the prime of life, and the country is still in a state of national wealth and people's strength, it is easy to gather a large number of cavalry seas, and there are nearly 500,000 anti-virus hunters, the virus has suffered a big loss in Minas Tirith, they are not donkeys, they will not fall into the same hole. ”

"So, the only thing the virus will do and will do is to get the plot back on track, because according to the main plot line of the Lord of the Rings, the Middle-earth camp will simply be abandoning itself in the next 20 years. First of all, the betrayal of the white-robed Saruman, then the disappearance of the brown-robed man, followed by the corruption of the two wise and martial human kings, this is simply death to the extreme! ”

"Well, I think I already know what I'm supposed to do. ”

——

Three days later, a grand banquet was held in the castle manor, which was not too rich in terms of food, but from the point of view of the guests, it was indeed quite sufficient.

The butcher not only successfully invited Tang Xiaoxiao, the leader of the Storm Hunting Group, but also invited the leaders of the other three medium-sized hunting groups.

Field, the leader of the Giant Crossbow Hunting Unit, Dunn, the leader of the Exorcist Hunting Regiment, and Barbarossa, the leader of the Polar Bear Fury Hunting Regiment.

Then there are two characters who appeared unexpectedly, the large hunter legion that has held Minas Tirith in the past two months and has 270,000 anti-virus hunters, the former subordinate of the Seventh War Zone, Cheng Mao, the head of the Blue Dragon Legion, a big man who is already an SS-level existence.

The last one is a squinting old man, but he is an old immortal in the Third Age, according to the butcher's introduction, there was a code name for the gun god, not a rifle, a sniper gun, but a spear in the era of cold weapons, this is an old immortal born in the late Tang Dynasty.

"The location of this castle manor is good, little friend, you have a good eye. ”

That Cheng Mao, as the commander of the Blue Dragon Legion, was the highest-ranking figure among all the people here, and he naturally took the initiative, and even the arrogant Storm Regiment Leader Tang Xiaoxiao looked respectful.

Mu Shaoan stood in the corner, blinked, didn't say anything, he is now 13 years old, and he really deserves to be a child.

"Hehe, Your Excellency the Legion Commander has won the award, we are just fooling around, we are ashamed to say it, we have always wanted to go to the Minas Tirith battlefield to support, but for various reasons we could not make the trip, fortunately, under the command of several Legion Commanders, the Battle of Minas Tirith was a complete victory, which really boosted our morale. The butcher said nice things.

"It's good that you don't go to the rescue, the two million army ambushed by the virus in northern Gondor are not vegetarians. That Cheng Mao smiled slightly, and then continued: " Now, the Battle of Minas Tirith is over, the Dream Forest Legion will continue to guard Minas Tirith, and my Blue Dragon Army will continue to go north, heading to the Prancing Horse Inn on the border of the Shire, and at the same time contact the elves of Rivendell and the orcs defending the Moria Tunnel, we are likely to be stationed there for a while, nothing else is a problem, except for one thing, we need to keep in close contact with the Dream Forest Army and the Unicorn Army, so we need a powerful Sky Eagle to be responsible for rapid communication, I wonder if the children can cut their love?"

When Cheng Mao said this, he looked at Mu Shaoan again, it seemed that he had already found out before he came.

That youth-level sky giant eagle was matured by Mu Shaoan with growth points, and naturally it was under his control, there was no doubt about it.

To be honest, Cheng Mao was quite surprised when he first saw the Sky Giant Eagle, no way, his Blue Dragon Legion, as well as the Dream Forest Legion, and the Unicorn Legion, the three major legions entered from the beginning, with one goal, to quickly assemble in Minas Tirith, for this reason, none of them chose a special identity, and they all chose civilians.

So, despite two months of fierce fighting, the campaign mode has never been launched.

Now that he sees a youth-level sky giant eagle here in Mu Shao'an, he is naturally happy to hunt.

Everyone's eyes looked over, Mu Shaoan blinked again, thought about it but did not refuse, "For the sake of the overall situation, of course I will not be selfish, but this Sky Giant Eagle was matured by me with 1,000 Battle Points, Your Excellency Legion Commander, if you are willing to take out two thousand growth points of materials, I can hand over the command of this Sky Giant Eagle to you." ”

"Okay, the little brother is really happy, there is no problem with the materials, you must know that our Blue Dragon Legion is from top to bottom, all of them choose civilians to be born, and the most in their hands is the growth points, if there is anything in the future, just ask." ”

Cheng Mao was very happy, he originally thought that he would have to bother with words.

That night, Cheng Mao and his Blue Dragon Legion continued to cross the Rohan Plain and continue north.

There are also small groups and lone dogs who choose to follow the Blue Dragon Legion, such as the Polar Bear Fury Hunting Group.

The youth-level Sky Giant Eagle circled a few times above the castle and followed, this giant eagle is also an anti-poison hunter, so naturally there is no need to say anything.

Mu Shaoan stood on the city wall, his face expressionless.

"I thought you would refuse? A youth-level sky eagle, I can't bear to put it on me. ”

Footsteps sounded, and it was Tang Xiaoxiao, the leader of the Storm Hunting Group.

"The stationing of the Blue Dragon Legion to the Shire border is a good response, not only can it protect Frodo, Sam, Merry and Pipin, but it can also contact the Rangers in the north at any time, and you can also contact Rivendell when you step back, this is the best response to prevent the virus from making small moves, so for the sake of the overall situation, it is nothing to give them a Sky Eagle to quickly contact the news, anyway, I still have four chicks. Mu Shaoan said lightly.

"But you don't seem happy?"

Tang Xiaoxiao looked at Mu Shao'an and said.

"Because if I were Cheng Mao, I wouldn't go north. ”

"Where are you going?"

"It's a pity that I'm not, so there's no point in talking about this, do you know the purpose of my coming to you?" Mu Shaoan said lightly.

"Well, I know, listen to Lao Tu, you have something to talk to me about?"

"More than a hundred miles north of the Linlai River, on the east and west banks of the river, I plan to build two castles along the ruins of the original city, so I need a hunting group to help. ”

"Build a castle? Or two, you wouldn't say it's in the same place where Boromir died? But that place doesn't have a village in front of you, no shops in the back, and it's not a strategic point, kid, you're too whimsical, right? Tang Xiaoxiao thought for a while.

Mu Shao'an glanced at Tang Xiaoxiao, "Just say that you agree or not, if you agree, I can also give you a youth-level sky giant eagle for free." ”

Tang Xiaoxiao was a little moved, and after thinking for a long time, he asked, "Will Ji An'an come out?"

"No comment!"