The cold winds in the deserted mountains and fields, and the rugged river beaches have become rare roads in the wilderness. The black forest is full of primitive styles, and human activities are limited to the only few natural roads.

River beaches are also places where various monsters often appear. If humans need to pass through, they must gather more than ten people to ensure insurance. Otherwise, if they are eaten by monsters, they will not even have bones left.

Zhou Qingfeng rode on his short horse and felt two tingling sensations again. He was willing to walk, but the old dwarf's words dispelled his idea. The nobles always liked to be arrogant.

Aristocrat, a ridiculous word.

But the foolish people in Kurozo Village took this trick. They were self-righteous and had strict upper and lower levels in their minds, which could not be overcome. When they were in trouble, they expected a noble superior to come and redeem them.

Zhou Qingfeng perfectly plays the role of the noble in the minds of fools, with exquisite, handsome, heroic, tough, wise, and power.

It is unimaginable if the nobles walk with the foolish people.

Fortunately, the old dwarf provided a black trauma ointment, which made the wound feel cool after applying it, making it much more comfortable.

Zhou Qingfeng led a team to set out from Kuronuo Village and publicly stated that he wanted to go out to rob for survival. The "warriors" who accompanied him did not take it seriously, and even took it for granted. This world of cannibalism can't survive without using force to rob.

This is also Zhou Qingfeng's own helpless choice. He has limited resources and finally managed to get rid of Heizang Village, but more than 300 people in the village are just a powder barrel that may explode at any time. If the limited supplies are exhausted, the status of the noble will lose its glory.

Now even the poor pony is in a dilemma of hunger. Todd brought some beans as feed when he came out of Baiya Village, and now even the beans are almost eaten up.

Looking back at the "warriors" he recruited, Zhou Qingfeng really wanted to kill him. Those guys were not tall, not strong, and were not quick to speak. Fortunately, they lived in the Black Forest all year round, obedient, patient, and had basic combat skills.

Going south from Heizawa Village, walking three or four kilometers through the river beach road, the "Warrior" who was in charge of the sentry came back and reported: "Master Hugo, there is an intersection leading to Baiya Village in front. There are no new ruts on the road, and the goblin's baggage team should have not arrived yet."

Look at the sky. Although there is no sun, Zhou Qingfeng estimated that the time was around 10 o'clock in the morning. According to the information provided by the little girl Sofia last night, the goblins of the Magru tribe were going to transport two trenchers to the front line today.

Judging from the current situation, Zhou Qingfeng has downgraded this "war" initiated by goblins into a large-scale fight. Whether it is humans or goblins, both sides are constantly making mistakes, completely competing with whose organization and command skills.

To put it bluntly, it's just a bad thing.

On one side of humanity, fifteen villages each dominate their own affairs and have hatreds. There are few people, but they cannot form a joint force. There are only one or two hundred people in each village, and some even betray and surrender to the goblins.

The number of goblins is huge, and with the help of the Bain Church, they have been planning behind their backs for a long time. But after they started, they have been slowing down and the troops they mobilized are far less than they imagined.

"And they are very arrogant." Zhou Qingfeng rode a short horse to the intersection that the goblin baggage team must pass. There was not even a guard patrol on such an important road. Isn't this clearly waiting for trouble and damage by the opponent?

Even with Mr. Zhou's lack of military knowledge, he also knew that patrols should be arranged on the traffic line. Just like when Japan built a gun tower every kilometer on the railway line, otherwise the rear road would be cut off, how could this battle be fought?

Are you fighting on hungry?

"Go into the woods, rest on the spot, and don't walk around. Come to the two sentry detectives and investigate in the two directions of the Platy Village and Baiya Village. Remember, you must figure out the situation of the goblin."

Zhou Qingfeng took out two silver coins from his pocket and thought for a long time to bounce them to the servants who were following the old dwarf. The two servants smiled happily, took the silver coins and set off on the road. The other villagers' "warriors" originally stretched their necks to make the money, but they were disappointed.

It’s not that Zhou Qingfeng is partial, but that he is really afraid that these idiots will be lazy.

The medieval army had a problem. The lord brought his own serfs with him when fighting. The serfs had to be stared at him when they went to the battlefield. Once they were out of the officer's sight, they would inevitably hide and be lazy. Not only did the task not be completed, it would also be extremely delayed.

Therefore, it was difficult for ancient troops to carry out any complex tactical maneuvers, and they could only fight head-on on the battlefield in the form of a phalanx. The waste under Zhou Qingfeng was afraid that they were even more garbage than serfs, and they were just a group of talking animals.

Without giving materials to encourage the villagers, the "warriors" were unwilling to move. After giving the money, they were afraid that they would find a place to hide, so they would report a "safe and safe". If the enemy was killed and had not yet responded, Uncle Zhou would be stunned.

During this battle, Zhou Qingfeng tried his best to pull the old dwarf into the team and brought several servants of the latter. These servants were suppressed by the old dwarfs, and should be more reliable than the temporary recruitment of the villagers "warriors".

I hope

Zhou Qingfeng also had a headache if his subordinates were not strong enough. He could only take people to hide in the woods next to the intersection and wait.

The old dwarf Borg rode a wild boar and fought with Zhou Qingfeng. It was observing Zhou Qingfeng along the way, watching him give orders, organize teams, and dispatch personnel until it hides at the intersection.

There is nothing to do when entering the woods to repair it. Zhou Qingfeng checked his equipment one by one to ensure that the weapons in everyone's hands could come in handy. In general, everything went smoothly with his constant roar and whip.

This ambush, everyone was equipped with light crossbows. As long as the enemy's baggage team was not strong enough to be exaggerated, Zhou Qingfeng would command his men to take turns shooting a few waves of crossbow arrows with poison. He would keep the opponent's shot and turn them over.

"Victor Hugo, I really believe you are a noble now." The old dwarf leaned closer and said.

The villagers resting in the forest also pricked up their ears and listened to gossip.

"What?" Uncle Zhou was upset. His men were simply fifteen pigs.

No, it is an insult to the pig.

"I said you are really a nobleman, and you have a noble family background and a very powerful kind." The old dwarf looked like 'I have seen you through', "You said you had dragon vein blood before, but I don't believe it very much. But now

Your knowledge and abilities are by no means something that ordinary families can cultivate. Only those families with extremely long history, or even royal families, will teach their children how to command, lead troops, and fight?

Although it was just a short marche, and the number of people was not large. But you arranged a whistle detective, restrained the soldiers, attached importance to reconnaissance, and boosted morale. Your performance along the way was perfect."

The old dwarf nodded seriously after saying that, but he almost gave a thumbs up and praised him.

The other villagers, the "warriors", nodded. Although they didn't understand very well, they felt that their boss was very powerful and deserved to be the man who dominated the entire Kurozo Village.
Chapter completed!