Chapter 134: Gang Messenger

The great wilderness is now full of wind and noise, and the grass and trees are all soldiers. No one knows where the looting group will emerge from the next moment, even if the head of the Cao regiment took his brothers to silence for a long time after cleaning up all the targets that should be cleaned up, but the shadow brought by the raiding group during this time will not dissipate in an instant.

The only thing that can make the bandits in the wasteland feel fortunate is that Captain Cao can be regarded as a man of his word. His appetite was enormous, but he was very relieved after receiving the waiver, and did not disturb the daily life of the robbers again and again.

Doing any business must pay attention to integrity, and head Cao is not willing to make a stink of his reputation.

Due to the eyesight of those powerful indigenous tribes, Commander Cao had to temporarily shelve his plan to relocate the indigenous tribes in the back garden. Fortunately, the funds looted by the raiding group were exchanged for a large number of daily necessities and food from Stuttgart, all of which were spent by Commander Cao on the indigenous people.

Take it from the thief, use it for the people. Head Cao comforted himself that the ill-gotten gains must be used, otherwise he would lose his character at home, so he didn't let his heart ache to death. With the help of the free provision of these materials and the propagation of the teachings, the head of the Cao regiment finally won the hearts of many indigenous people, which can barely be regarded as a certain success.

And the biggest expense is to purchase equipment for a hundred mandrill warriors, and the military industry of the Beamon Empire has always been in a backward state. Although Stuttgart also had a weapons shop opened by Beamon, the fastidious head Cao did not look down on the rugged works of his compatriots.

Beamon can now forge weapons made of fine iron at most in the smelting process, and the equipment is the second life of the warrior, and Captain Cao has to stretch out his neck to let those human profiteers slaughter. Weapons made of stainless steel can be said to be the luxury of luxury, a hundred mandrill warriors all with two-handed steel nails.

The Mandrills' strong arm strength and the characteristics of their attacks are biased towards spears and clubs, and they require that they be weighty. Such a single demand undoubtedly proves that their violent tendencies are very strict, and they follow a straightforward routine. Advocating the brutal style of headshots of enemies with sticks.

Commander Cao reluctantly agreed, the stainless steel weapons were all charged by the pound, in order to meet the needs of the brothers, the head of Cao's finances was suddenly slaughtered. Such a cruel reality made Commander Cao very melancholy, because the current official establishment of the raiding regiment had not even reached half of it.

The idea of using a powerful main battle race to assemble a raider group is very good, but if you think about it, even if you have found enough people. It is also a headache to arm them all neatly, which is simply not to want Commander Cao to live. Until now, the fighters of the raiding regiment were only armed with weapons, as for the key armor. It's all calfskin armor.

Just thinking about the extraordinary physique of those guys, Captain Cao couldn't be happy at all. Everyone knows that Commander Cao wants to arm his brothers to the anus, because he values each brother's life more than anything else, but to do that kind of thing, even if he scrapes up all the money in his hand, he can't even afford the full-body metal armor of two hundred people.

Under such internal worries, Captain Cao's eyes turned to the Great Wasteland again, and the anxious Captain Cao already had all the characteristics of a Jiangyang thief. Even the people who have spoken to him in the past few days can feel that he is absent-minded, as if the next second he will be nervous to take people out for a swing. Find a way to get a vote.

However, it is a pity that there is only one target available for Captain Cao to sweep now, and it is not easy to start.

Head Cao understood in his heart. Although the raiding group has risen quickly, many indigenous bandits still have a lot of trouble with each other, and even if they all kneel down and surrender now, they can at most succumb to the strong force of the raiding group. Except that there is not much time for contact with each other. Another key reason is because of the Golden State gangs.

The Golden State Bandits were not as good as they used to be, but the dominance he had established for so long was like a hundred-legged worm to many of the indigenous bandits. The raiding group did not crush the hegemony established after the Golden State bandits, but completed it when the Golden State bandits were hiding in their nests and licking their wounds.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. When the raiding group was conquering the indigenous bandits everywhere, the former boss of the Golden State bandits was also hiding in the shadows. They also have dreams of making a comeback, and given enough time, they will definitely stand on the opposite side of the raider group for a big collision again.

All the bandits were not blind, and they knew the same thing, so it was not so much that they were hatching a plan in silence right now, but that they were waiting and waiting to see what would happen between the raiders and the Golden State gangs.

In the words of Mr. Ao, this is the circle that the Golden State bandits have established for many years. In order for these indigenous bandits to understand that times have indeed changed, it is necessary to officially complete this ritual of alternating between the old and the new. To put it in layman's terms, it's called killing everything. The Golden State bandits are still alive for a day, which means that the raider group is at most an outlaw who is ready to take food.

In this regard, Head Cao himself deeply agreed. For more than half a month, Head Cao was thinking of a definite and feasible way. didn't take advantage of his illness to kill him before, it was nothing more than that Commander Cao was unwilling to attack the dangerous mountain where the Jinzhou bandits were entrenched.

That treacherous mountain has a very unique name in the mouths of the locals, called "No Look Back". It means that there is only an extremely narrow sheep intestine path up and down the mountain, and even the people of the Golden State Bandit Gang must go out or go home, and the narrowest place is not enough for two people to pass, and it is too crowded to turn back, which is the origin of the name.

With the exception of the only traffic chokepoint, the rest of the city is steep cliffs with no vegetation. The top of the hill is like a large square cut out of the flat, where the Golden State bandits recuperate. With the protection of such natural dangers, it is not easy to take them down. But thinking that they have been dominating here for so long, the family foundation must be extremely solid, and it will be difficult for Head Cao to give up.

Although the raiding regiment is strong, it is also a headache to fight on the home field where others are dangerous. In the entire plundering group, the best at climbing are those mandrill warriors with strange arms, and if they want to climb up from the cliff to carry out high-altitude work, they obviously can't pin their hopes on the giant forest heroes who are more than three meters tall and weigh more than 1,000 pounds. The other main forces also faced this problem, and they were not as good at climbing as the Mandrill warriors.

Commander Cao swore that if the plundering regiment had another group of capable soldiers, he would have already gone to the Golden State Bandit with red eyes. For Regiment Commander Cao, the Jinzhou bandits were Huang Cancan's gold coins in his heart, and the whereabouts of the main force of the armed raiding regiment also fell completely on them.

Coincidentally, in the sullen eyes of Head Cao, the people of the Golden State Bandits came to the door by themselves!

After the last time the Golden State bandits attacked on a large scale and were disabled, they obviously couldn't recover their vitality in such two months. This time it wasn't their bandits, just a well-groomed hyena second brother. He didn't dare to go deep into the Longtan tiger's den alone, his identity was the envoy sent by the Jinzhou bandit gang to talk to Chief Cao about business.

"Who can sue me, is this product specially found to make me happy?" The first time he saw this so-called messenger, Head Cao directly sprayed the envoy in the face with a sip of wine.

The envoy felt that he was very aggrieved, and that he had indeed been carefully dressed for this formal occasion, but that the size of the dress was a little ill-fitting.

The envoy was dressed in a silk robe, and the style was still the small-lapel cardigan that had been all the rage in aristocratic circles a few years ago. Looking at the size of this dress, it is obvious that the person wearing it should be a handsome human aristocratic man with a graceful demeanor and a well-proportioned figure, and the more suitable occasion is also a luxurious dinner party in those erosive aristocratic circles.

Obviously, this should have been robbed by the Golden State bandits when they robbed a passing business group. The bandits also have their own aesthetics, and these things are almost stolen and have little to do with their world except as footcloths. It is estimated that in order to appear polite, they rummaged through the cabinets and found such a outfit to wrap this courageous messenger and make him look less obtrusive.

Head Cao was stunned for a long time, and finally held back his smile, after all, others took great pains and couldn't give them too much face. When this was worn on a hyena bandit who was more than two meters tall, Captain Cao really felt that the guy from the Golden State Bandit Gang was very good at enlivening the atmosphere.

The envoy's thick chest was so thick that he couldn't even fasten the silk robe, and it was wide open, and from the perspective of Captain Cao, you could clearly see that his exuberant chest hair spread from the bottom of his neck to the edge of the only pair of loose pants he was wearing. And because the size was not suitable, the sutures under the armpits on both sides of the messenger had been broken, and the black oily armpit hair was unwilling to sway lonely in the wind. The messenger tugged at it, but the "gown" could not be covered, leaving only a pair of big feet in hole-studded boots with his head held high.

"Dear Commander Cao, on behalf of the two leaders of our Jinzhou gang, I would like to greet you!" the envoy walked up to Commander Cao and kicked off with a lame chest stroking ceremony and crepe words.

"Oh, then should I have to worry about you two masters? Tell me, what are you here for? For your sake, I won't tease you today. Captain Cao patted the messenger's shoulder heartily, and the huge force directly patted him so much that he almost didn't kneel.

The envoy rubbed his shoulders with a disgusted face, and still said in an orderly manner: "Our two leaders want to do a business with Captain Cao, ...... you" (to be continued......