On the morning of September 26th, in the Xing 5 camp, the Terrans, half-orcs, several demonic beasts and all the supplies harvested last night had all been transferred here.

Nedland Wilson closed the magic mirror, walked downstairs to the courtyard on the first floor, and beckoned the cavalry to move all the orcs and Terrans of the previous night eastward, according to what Rand had just commanded, not to linger in the Hindukr local tribes for as long as possible in the entire forest passage.

The cavalry and knights of the Chasseurs were still basking in the joy of victory, some singing barbarian songs, others waiting for breakfast to come out of the cauldron, and others running to the tribe of Willis Galloping Horses, preaching to them about the Galloping Horse tribe and the current strength of Nightqi.

Most of them have followed Rant's team across the plains since last autumn, seeing Rand conquer the current country from a dozen people, for them, last night the orc tribe and the barbarian tribe were not much different, as long as Rand gave an order, they dared to sweep the entire basin.

In contrast, the people of Willys were all disgraced and depressed, listening blankly to the barbarians' rhetoric, and couldn't believe that this team of galloping horses that came out of nowhere dared to look at the fighting power of the orcs.

Williers' people were all miners through and through, and they had never trained in swordsmanship since they were young, and it was impossible for such a person to let them enter the Knights or stay in the Chasseur.

The Netherlands found Willyls Galloping Horse, who was silently drinking the broth, his eyes glazed over, still not recovering from the shock of being free from the orc's grasp, and he just mechanically put the bowl of soup to his mouth.

"Willys?" Nedland screamed, and the man in front of him reacted.

"Huh? Buddhist nun...... Dutch people? Willys tried to stand up, but felt weak in his legs and weak in his arms.

Seeing that he was not reluctant to look like this, Nedland comforted: "No need to get up, you gather your men and horses later, and we will set off in half an hour and return to the Galloping Plain."

Lord Rand said, your people are not suitable for the front line, he has some mines on the plains, you can go back and mine first, and then see what you do in the future. ”

"Mining?"

Willyls read it, as if he understood something, and quickly said, "You mean, we don't have to fight the orcs when we go back?" Can you continue mining? ”

"Of course!"

"Ah...... That...... That's great," Willyls gave a rare smile and stopped the Netherlands again as he was about to get up to leave, "Lord Netherlands? ”

"Huh?"

"Did Lord Rand say that after returning to the plains, my lords and I will ......" Willyls's hands gestured with a meaning of "separation", he was most worried that Rand would take his lords away, and he would not be able to be a lord.

"Your Excellency's meaning is clear, your people are still under your control!"

"Thank you, Lord Rand, thank you, Lord Netherland!" As if he had been granted amnesty, although he did not kowtow, he wrote flattery and meanness on his face.

Netherlands shook his head, originally he thought that in the Hindukr Basin, he could also liberate the Terrans to join the team on the spot like last year's Galloping Horse Plain, so that the team of the Chasseur would grow bigger and bigger.

However, Williers, the orthodox royal family of the galloping horse, told him and Rand that the Terrans in the orc territory had been vassals for 300 years, and they could not organize to resist the oppression of the orcs.

For the likes of Willys, whoever is strong will be a vassal of whomever it is, as long as he can continue to be a noble lord, it is no problem to be a vassal of the goblin.

The senior knight walked to the courtyard belonging to the demonic beasts, and there were six demonic beasts lying on the ground, namely the demonic tiger, the fire, the black rabbit, and the intermediate gray wolf, the junior gray plain ox, and the junior pronghorn antelope that were thrown over last night.

In the tribe of the orcs, the level of the warcraft of the dependent tribe will not be higher than that of the main tribe, since the warcraft of the main tribe is an intermediate wolf, the two dependent herbivorous tribes can only be primary warcraft, if the herbivorous warcraft reaches the intermediate level, the warcraft of the main tribe will devour them in order to break through.

In the herbivorous tribes of Hindukir, it is rare to have a demon beast above the intermediate level, and now the orcs of the two tribes see Agni and Black Rabbit, which is as filial as seeing their father.

At this moment, the six demonic beasts were lying on the ground, and around each of them, there were 5 or 6 orcs waiting, some fanning the wind, some feeding water, some combing, and some offering the only remaining magic plants in their tribe.

Agni looked at the demon plant held by the minotaur and snorted, "You can keep this for yourselves, it's not enough for us to be a seasoning!" ”

The Netherlands had witnessed Agni grow from an ordinary demonic beast to an advanced one, and seeing her black ponytail swaying constantly, he knew that she was in a good mood, so he said, "Lord Agni, Lord Rand said, let all the orcs move to the iron mine west of Iowa, and let Lord Black Rabbit escort you." ”

Agni and Black Rabbit looked at each other and nodded, "What else did he say?" Did you say when you would be back? ”

"Your Excellency asked you to command here first, he can't get out of Iowa."

The black-scaled horse said with some complaints: "Hey~ No way, I'll keep an eye on it for a while, I originally came here in the morning to fight with him, but I didn't expect him to run back by himself!" ”

Originally, Rand was going to return to Iowa after fighting with the hunting regiment for a week or two, but from the morning, Cardinal, Lannia, and Huck began to look for him in turn, so he had to return early in the morning.

From Iowa Town to Night Qicheng City, there are too many things that Rand needs to arrange personally, and the territory is getting bigger and bigger, and the internal affairs of the territory are no longer possible to be handled by people below the high level.

As for Yaweni Jinyue, she rushed back to Iowa before dawn, and went back to the imperial capital to ask for merit, although she posed for a series of pseudo-records yesterday morning, but yesterday afternoon and evening, she really rushed to the front and completed the first kill, which is a martial art that has not been obtained by members of the royal family in the imperial capital for hundreds of years, and she has to go back and share it as soon as possible.

As a result, only the Magic Elves and Halkala were left to build the road, and although William Wallace, the head of the Dragon Knights, ran over to protect his ancestors, the hunters present could not be handed over to outsiders to command, so the command fell to Agni.

Agni himself can command the entire knight's warhorse, so she is naturally one of the few generals in the territory who has both coordination and combat ability, and after partnering with Yavini in White Tree City, her understanding of combat and magic has also improved again.

However, before leaving, Netherlands still instructed her: "Lord Rand specifically told you not to use high-level magic in the basin, once the local high-level magic beasts notice, it will be very troublesome." ”

"Okay, okay, I can't joke with my own life!"

Just now I communicated with the two junior demonic beasts with my thoughts, and Agni realized that the herbivorous demonic beasts in the orc's territory were really miserable, but once they were promoted to intermediate or above, they had to be washed and ready to be eaten, which made Agni realize that it was very important to stabilize and not come out.