Although Zhangxiong Gyatso's hospitality was very warm, after all, the situation was delicate now, and Arslen did not dare to stay in the wasteland for too long, and the two quickly completed the transaction.

Letting his men unload the goods, Zhangxiong Gyatso looked at the three hundred iron spears, fifty double-sided axes, fifty maces, and ten pairs of armor, and his heart blossomed. He was especially pleasantly surprised to finally see the bow and arrow, although the style was simple, it should be made by orcs, but it was already very rare for barbarians who could not make bows and arrows.

The eyes of the barbarian warriors under his hands were red again, if it weren't for the big head in front of them, they were afraid that they would go up and rob them.

"How about it, Brother Zhangxiong Gyatso, I'm doing business with Arslen, it's fair and reasonable, right?" Arslen is also very proud, that is, he, in exchange for other orc smugglers, I'm afraid that he doesn't have the courage to give the barbarians so many weapons.

"Brother Arslen, you are a rare friend, and I will remember your kindness. Zhangxiong Gyatso smiled and ordered his men to move the weapons in first, and then distribute them later.

He was not hypocritical, and directly handed over another earth bear skin to Alslen. Then he ordered someone to move out the salt accumulated in the recent period, and the tribe population has increased sharply recently, and there is a lot of salt boiled, which is already enough for a thousand catties.

Arslen was stunned for a moment, and then said with some surprise: "Brother Zhangxiong Gyatso, I'm really sorry, I only brought these weapons this time, and I have nothing else to trade with you!"

"Haha, I can trust you, Arslen, you can take this salt first, and then bring me the goods next time you come. Of course, I still need weapons, as many as I want. ”

"That's not going to work. Arslen shook his head again and again: "It's the limit to get these weapons, after all, you also know the relationship between our two clans now, if I am caught, it will be a big crime to cut off my head." ”

"That's okay, you just take it with you, and you can get me as many weapons as you can. The other shortfalls were replaced by other goods, whether it was grain, pottery, iron pots, or ale,...... I don't mind. ”

In this way, Arslen breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I can promise you, and when I come over next time, I will definitely satisfy you." ”

The two talked and laughed and set the time for the next delivery, and looked at the sky, Arslen was about to leave, and Zhangxiong Gyatso suddenly whispered to him: "I still have good things here, I don't know if you want it, brother?"

"What's good?" asked Arslen curiously.

"Earth bear meat, how's it going, do you want it?"

Alslen was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "Beast meat?

"Hehe, you don't know the effects of earth bear meat, so I'll give you a piece to taste, and it's not too late for you to answer. Zhangxiong Gyatso smiled meaningfully, and asked Solang Dunzhu to take a palm-sized piece of earth bear meat and hand it to Arslen.

Alslen took it suspiciously, sniffed it, leaned to his mouth and took a bite, chewing it heavily. After swallowing it, there was no difference, and just as he was about to say something, his face suddenly changed, and he felt like a flame was growing from his lower abdomen, and the symbol of the man was suddenly as hard as iron.

"It's ............ How can this earth bear meat have such an effect?"

"Haha, I didn't lie to you, how about it, if you bring these earth bear meat back, there must be many people rushing to buy it, right?"

Arslen nodded again and again, and he didn't dare to eat the remaining piece of earth bear meat in his hand, otherwise he would have to go out of the sea, and Rao was like this, which made him extremely embarrassed.

Ignoring his ugliness, Arsleng said happily: "Great, yes, I want as much as you want." Haha, those nobles of the human race are arrogant and lascivious, and they like this kind of thing the most. Sell it to them, palm-sized earth bear meat, and if you want a gold coin, you will rush to buy it...... Belch...... Ahem, haha............!"

was a little embarrassed, and accidentally leaked his mouth, and actually exposed the price of ground bear meat. Fortunately, Zhangxiong Gyatso didn't care about this, he just smiled and said, "I don't care how much you sell brother, I just need weapons, the more the better." You can do it!"

Alslen pondered for a while, gritted his teeth, and prepared to go back and take another risk: "Okay, I promise you, next time I will send you so many weapons, but you have good things in the future, can't you forget my brother?"

"That's nature, we're best friends, hahaha......" The two guys with their own ghosts laughed.

There is still a lot of earth bear meat, after all, an adult earth bear weighs almost a ton, and he gave Arslen five hundred catties, and there is still a lot left.

With salt and earth bear meat, Arslen took another earth bear skin in his arms, said goodbye contentedly, and left overnight.

And Zhangzhung Gyatso began the second reorganization of the army.

With these weapons, plus those captured from the Yixi tribe, the Silang tribe, and the Gray Sheep tribe, he was now able to gather nine hundred men. Almost all the barbarians are soldiers, and with the current scale of nearly 3,000 people, it is still possible to make up 900 warriors.

Three hundred people are one cow, that is, three cows. He was naturally the supreme commander, and appointed Nanka Cairang, Brown Ma Yangzhen and Tashi Langdo as the three Niu Lu Ezhen, and Lag Jianshen was still his escort captain. With the addition of Zhangzhung Gyatso and his younger brother Zhangzhung Dorje, only these five people have one pair of armor, and the remaining five armors are kept, and whoever has done great deeds will be rewarded to whomever he wants.

At least 900 men, each with an iron weapon. The strength of Zhangxiong's subordinates has swelled dramatically. With a little more training, he even dared to engage multiple other barbarian armies.

What he has to do now is to hibernate and wait for the end of the war between the barbarians and the beasts, when the barbarians will inevitably be defeated, he can take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters———— fighting always kills, and when some tribes die enough, their strength will be greatly damaged, that is, the time for him to make a move. Zhangxiong Gyatso will never be satisfied with the strength in front of him, his goal is very big, the barbarian strong are respected, why can't he compete for the position of the barbarian king and sit down?

........................ Dividing line ..................

In the next few months, the junction of the Tulum heath and the southern savannah was stormy. The barbarian king recruited a full 30,000 elites this time and invaded the southern steppes on a large scale. And the orcs did not show weakness, and several big chiefs jointly sent troops, and the two sides were evenly matched. In the spring meadows, there are many battles.

At first, the menacing barbarians had a slight upper hand. After all, they live in a harsh wasteland, and they have developed a strong physique. With his bravery, he won a few battles.

However, as the battle stalemate, the advantage of the orcs in their possession of powerful iron weapons gradually emerged, and they began to counterattack the past. When it comes to critical times, hundreds or thousands of barbarian warriors are often required to use madness to stop the frantic attacks of the orcs. But after the barbarians went berserk, if they didn't have good protection, they would just end up waiting for death miserably. As a result, the barbarians suffered serious losses.

When the barbarian king Xiang Barenco personally led his troops to attack the three great chieftains of the orcs, and even sent the elite Wasteland Seat wolf cavalry in his hands. Even if he killed several times more orcs, he still couldn't resist the decline and showed it.

That's it, Xiang Barenco had the intention of retreating, but he couldn't speak first. Fortunately, some of his subordinates were observant people, and several elders jointly pleaded with him to withdraw the army, and he took advantage of the situation and finally retreated from the wasteland with the remnants of the army. The orcs don't chase after them, after all, they don't feel good, and they can be said to lose both.