The broken tail runs wildly in the bushes. The sharp thorn on the thorn has no way to take its tough fur. Its sharp claws firmly grasp the ground. Its strong leg muscles can make it jump three meters away every time. In a short time of more than ten breaths, it has run 200 meters. It ran at this speed for half an hour. It thought that those stupid peers were killed one by one, but it escaped from the human circle. The broken tail couldn''t help but be happy.
Broken tail is an ordinary member of the Jackal group. It usually lives scattered in the mountain forest and preys on gophers and rabbits. Three days ago, Duanwei received a call from the group leader. When he arrived at the group nest, he learned that a group of humans had entered their territory, and the leader was going to catch some to improve the food. The fresh human flesh makes the broken teeth drool, but it knows that human beings are not easy to deal with. They have no sharp teeth and claws, but they have sharp arrows and spears. They have delicate skin but wear armor. They are clumsy but can discharge the formation. However, human beings are prey after all. Jackals have ways to deal with human prey, constantly harassing and sneaking attacks, preventing them from sleeping and hunting, The weak among humans will not be able to keep up with the team, and then they can have a good meal or several meals.
However, this group of humans were particularly difficult to deal with. They worked all night and sacrificed all goblin slaves, but they didn''t even smell human blood. Just as they were preparing to continue their efforts the next day, mankind took the initiative to launch an attack. More than twenty human males suddenly rushed out. The strong leader and his capable men were instantly shot into hedgehogs by crossbows. Then a large number of humans came from a distance and broke their tails. They immediately fried the pot and began to run for their lives. The position of the broken tail in the ethnic group is very low. It doesn''t even have the right to be close to the nest. It lives alone outside the territory all year round, so it is more clever than its peers. When it sees several strong guys jumping on those human males, but they are split into two pieces, the broken tail resolutely runs in the direction of the human forces and escapes from the sky before the encirclement is closed.
The broken tail doesn''t understand how those humans hide their sensitive sense of smell, but as the lowest jackal, the broken tail will only rejoice at the tragic death of the same kind. Now it only hopes that three or two female jackals can escape and force them to become their spouses. Maybe in a few years, it will be the leader of a new group, and the jackals also have dreams.
Seeing that it was about to run out of the territory, the broken tail stopped. It was hesitating whether to hide first and see the situation. The mountain wind blew from the rear, bringing a smell of danger. When the broken tail mane was upright and was ready to continue to flee, a figure the size of a calf threw it to the ground and bit it hard on its neck. The Jackal struggled desperately. His sharp claws kept pulling and biting his beast, but did not cause any damage to his opponent. Scarlet blood gushed from the wound. Before he died, the broken tail saw a pair of green eyes.
"How can there be a fierce wolf?" With this question, the life and dream of the Jackal''s broken tail are ruined here.
Seeing that the target was dead, the blue and Black War mastiff began to bite the Jackal''s body, and soon the second war mastiff joined in. The alchemical war mastiff eats a lot. According to Victor''s order, they can''t eat people, but monsters and orcs are in their recipes.
At the other end of the mountain forest, the Warhammer mercenary regiment and the mountain people are cleaning the battlefield. The mercenaries took the fine iron crossbow from the Jackal''s body, while the mountain people pulled out the Jackal''s fangs and stripped away their simple animal skin armor. The woman and half-aged children searched for stone spears and throwing bows scattered in the forest. Finally, dozens of men worked together to dig a big pit and bury the bodies of jackals and goblins.
"Commander, we killed 34 jackals and 68 goblins, and seized 26 Obsidian spears. We also found dozens of polished Obsidian spears and more than 100 animal skins in the Jackal''s nest, but the appearance of the animal skins is very bad. There are holes all over them." Wood, the leader of the mountain people, said in awe. The fierce fighting ability of the Warhammer mercenaries convinced the rebellious mountain people. Even the Lord''s army could not wipe out so many jackals at one time.
Hammer was very excited by the battle. He tried to pretend to be indifferent and said, "don''t worry about these first. Quickly find a place to camp and send someone to hunt and collect wild vegetables and fruits. We don''t have much food. Call your father by the way."
"Yes!" When the wood answered, he went down and arranged for people to camp, collect and hunt.
Before long, the old mountain people leader came over and said directly, "in the future, this mountain forest will be yours."
"Commander hammer, you mean you don''t want us to join the mercenary regiment?" The old mountain people were surprised and said that if they had a choice, the mountain people would prefer to stay in the mountains and enjoy themselves.
Fermi, the deputy head of the group, sneered: "you just want to quit after joining the group. Is there such a cheap thing? You are still the people of our Warhammer, and the village we built is also our Warhammer''s village!"
"That''s it! That''s it! I''m old and confused." The old mountain man said with a smile, "we are a burden to follow the mercenary regiment. Building a village here can be of some use to our Warhammer mercenary regiment."
The hammer said sadly, "you don''t look like a mountain man at all. What do you do?"
"I''ve always been a mountain man. I often deal with the village head and master outside. I know something."
"Build the village first. We''ll talk about the later things later!" Another deputy head Kidd said in a muffled voice.
During the following period, the mountain people were busy cutting trees, digging ditches, collecting and hunting, and the alchemy militia also showed strong physical strength and excellent survival skills. In only ten days, they not only helped the mountain people dig a circle of trenches and erect an iron oak fence, but also taught them to use herbs to prepare potions to cover the smell and paralyze their prey, And how to deal with poisonous sweet potatoes. In this process, the silent alchemy militia won the respect of the mountain people, and many brave mountain girls made eyes at them. Unfortunately, it was doomed to be futile.
The only dissatisfaction is that after fighting the jackals, the desire for profit once again defeated their fear of monsters, and the amber and animal skin in the hands of these mountain people have been replaced by salt and arrows. In fat Weiqi''s words, It''s better to find the next mountain people''s village as soon as possible because it wastes time on these mountain people without oil and water. However, when the mountain people dug up amber under the mountain forest, the merchants never mentioned leaving again.
The Jackal''s territory is like this. Wild vegetables, wild fruits, herbs and amber are very rich. The only thing missing is large prey. These ferocious and bloodthirsty orcs don''t know how to protect the hunting ground. After eating all the prey in the territory, they will eat goblin slaves. Anyway, goblins eat everything and have more raw. They can cook for a long time. When goblins are eaten up, jackals will flee to other places to look for food. Of course, after the disappearance of the jackals, herbivores will soon move into this lush area, which the mountain people have long known. In fact, a large group of yellow sheep, antelopes and wild boars have entered here to look for food. However, the surprised mountain people do not know that the alchemical militia are establishing a stable stronghold for the caravan in accordance with the requirements of the mercenary manual, and these herds are driven by the alchemical war mastiff from the mountain area of the Buryat family.
Fifteen days later, the Warhammer mercenary regiment had enough sweet potatoes and dried meat, and it was time to leave here. Before leaving, the hammer called several mountain people who were in charge.
"According to the mountain people''s rules, I''m your leader now. Right?" Several mountain people looked at each other, nodded one after another, and the hammer continued: "according to the rules of mercenaries, you joined the Warhammer, which is my subordinate. Is that right?"
"That''s right!" The leader of the mountain people shouted, "head, we listen to you."
"In that case, I have several requirements that you must meet." The hammer stood up and said: "In the future, I don''t care how you deal with the villages outside. Everyone who passes here under my banner is his own. You should open the camp to them according to the rules of the mercenary regiment and provide them with supplies and shelter. As for others, do according to the rules of the mountain people. If you rob, you should report. But you can''t expose our relationship to others. Everyone knows it White, the Lord nearby can''t tolerate the collusion of mountain people and outsiders. "
"No problem! But how do we know if the person coming is our own?" The old man asked nervously.
Fermi, the mercenary, glanced at him and said, "don''t worry, since he is his own man, he won''t embarrass you or ask you for nothing. He will only exchange good things with you. Maybe they are all the weapons leather armor you need urgently."
"Deputy commander, I don''t mean that. I''m not afraid of recognizing the wrong person and making a mistake." Lao Shanmin laughed.
"After a while, we agreed on some secret signs. We can''t let outsiders sneak into the stockade." The hammer nodded and said, "second thing, you already know how to eat and grow sweet potatoes. You will order many kinds of sweet potatoes in the future, and the brothers coming back will rely on this supply. In addition, the production methods of hemostatic, wound, antidote and paralytic drugs have been taught to you, and you can do more, but you must not sell them in the village outside. Otherwise..."
The old mountain people waved again and again: "they dare not sell. They are all things that cause trouble. Selling them will kill the whole village." Then the old mountain people shouted at the other mountain people leaders, "everyone who knows the secret recipe is here. If you leak any news, my old wolf will burn your whole family! If you don''t want to die, stare at each other!"
Mountain people are always in company with wild animals and poisonous insects. It''s very common for them to be injured and poisoned. They know more about herbs than ordinary people. But this time the Warhammer mercenaries use herbs to broaden their horizons. The three mercenaries make two potions of several useless weeds, apply them on leather armor and dagger respectively, and then sneak behind the three jackal scouts and stab them through Their necks, and the jackals who had a keen sense of smell and strong physique were killed unconsciously, and they couldn''t even cry out. Later, the mountain people knew that one of the two potions was a potion to cover the smell, and the other was a paralyzing potion. Before the mercenary left, he taught the mountain people leaders the formula of several potions. In the old mountain people''s opinion, this is the secret recipe! But he didn''t know it Knowing that these secret recipes are only the most superficial herbal medicine application methods mastered by the alchemist militia, Victor also ordered the alchemist militia to add some plants to the formula to reduce the effect of the medicine.
But the secret recipe is the secret recipe. The old mountain people know that once these potions are known by outsiders, they will be arrested and forced to confess by the Lord. When the Lord gets the secret recipe, these mountain people will only come to one end and be killed.
"Old wolf, you are a sensible man." Deputy head Kidd said to all the mountain people with a smile, "you have four families here. It''s just that the mercenary regiment wants to recruit people. One from each family!"
The mountain people were awestruck, but they heard the hammer say slowly: "I won''t promise you anything. I came out like this at the beginning, and all the people who came out with me died. Can your boys survive, get out and see themselves? Now, let me see your sincerity!"