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Big Change Chapter 0067 Union

Zhou Qingfeng's problem of selling vegetables and peanuts in reality seems to have been solved. But in the other world, after procrastinating for half a month, the "large-scale armed fighting" in the black forest finally began.
The goblins of the Magru tribe and the human traitors of the Gray Mud Pit staged an ant-infested attack on the White Crow camp's resisters.
Hundreds of goblins screamed and rushed toward the settlement, which was defended by only a hundred people. They were shot several times by heavy crossbows from five arrow towers. Dozens of them died, and then they retreated and refused to move forward.
The human traitors are not willing to confront the heavy crossbows of the White Crow Camp head-on. Those weapons can break through heavy armor, and they will definitely die if they are shot, and they cannot even explain their last words.
Only then did the attackers realize how important the two trebuchets and craftsmen they had lost earlier were. Without them, they would have to use their lives to fill in the trenches and walls of the White Crow Camp.
Zul Grayskin, the goblin shaman, was furious about this and executed many goblin officers and human traitors in one go. The current 'war' consumes a lot of materials, and eating, drinking, and littering is a bottomless pit of expenses. This pair of backward goblin tribes
It's too scary.
Zul Grayskin sat in the gray mud pit and threw more bugbears, goblins, and even human traitors into the battle. The White Crow camp did not have much food in stock, and even if it was sparing, it would not survive for half a month. As long as the siege continues, victory will be achieved.
Sooner or later, they will still belong to the Maguru tribe.
The battle situation was not kept secret, and people were fleeing everywhere every day. The messy information was summarized in front of Zhou Qingfeng, and he was shocked to find that he was the weakest force in the entire Black Forest, with no one under his command who could fight, and even he himself was a rookie.
The more information he got, the more Zhou Qingfeng discovered that the human side was also facing a crisis - the human settlements that had not surrendered generally lacked food reserves, and their will to resist was wavering. If the goblins had not had such a bad reputation and had more flexible methods, the situation would have been overturned immediately.
"I must take action, otherwise I will be chased around by the goblins. This is too hopeless."
After lingering in the Voodoo Swamp for half a month, the food he grabbed was almost exhausted. Princess Inisha was still missing, so Zhou Qingfeng could only recruit a new 'robbery' team in the settlement, and the number of people expanded.
to fifty.
With the huge gains from the previous 'robbery', this time there were more people who wanted to join the team and they were more enthusiastic. Every scrawny guy in ragged clothes straightened his chest and ran to Zhou Qingfeng to show his bravery.
Faced with these thin and weak losers, Zhou Qingfeng could only choose the taller one among the short ones, pinching his nose to gather the number of people in the team. He emphasized discipline and obedience, and worked hard in the settlement these days.
Those with teamwork spirit are preferred.
In fact, it is to select some people who are more obedient and less lazy. Those who can satisfy these two points are good soldiers. Don't count on those who are serious, responsible, highly motivated, brave, tenacious, and not afraid of sacrifice. There are no such advantages in the settlements.
There is no such creature.
Otherwise, why would it be called a voodoo swamp?
Doesn't that mean mud...
It took two days to form a new team, so the job was left to Wilson. After all, he was also the chairman of the crafts association. His organizational skills were probably better than Zhou Qingfeng, a halfway monk, and he had a big feud with the goblins.
In this situation, everyone needs to make the best use of their talents.
As for Uncle Zhou himself, he plans to contact allies with Old Borg - in this case, he must visit other human settlements in the Black Forest. If he does not gather the human forces who are willing to resist, he will be seeking death.
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With the goblins' poor organization and combat effectiveness, if the humans in the Black Forest can unite, they may not be unable to fight against them. The key is how to convince everyone - for this matter, Zhou Qingfeng specially made a wolfskin map of the Black Forest
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"We are going to Iron Ore Valley first, which is the most remote human settlement in the Black Forest. It has a small number of people and is very poor. I bet they are probably running out of food now, so it should be the best to persuade them.
Feizhe, the leader of the Iron Ore Valley, has a very high prestige. If we can get him to join us, at least three settlements around him should also join us. Then the next step of the plan will be easier to implement."
Zhou Qingfeng just left. On the way from Voodoo Swamp to Iron Ore Valley, he had to pass through several human settlements. These settlements were all heavily guarded, and when he and the dwarf witch doctor appeared, they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. See
They walked away lightly, but they were extremely confused.
Some settlements even sent people out to catch up with Zhou Qingfeng and ask about his origins. After talking with him, it was discovered that many settlements had no information, and they only closed their doors and acted like a tortoise, knowing nothing about the outside world.
Zhou Qingfeng is a strange face, but the old dwarf is known to many people. People in other settlements are eager to inquire about the news and want to know what is happening to the goblins of the Maglu tribe now?
"It's okay. Those goblins sent troops to surround the White Crow Camp, but the attack didn't go smoothly. But now everyone is short of food. If we don't want to become slaves of the goblins, we must resist."
The old dwarf also promoted Zhou Qingfeng, "This friend next to me is called Victor Hugo. He is an upright and noble man, and he is busy working on this matter. We will soon unite several settlements to launch a campaign
To counterattack, we must give those goblins a taste of their power."
Compared with most rough and unkempt adventurers, Zhou Qingfeng's appearance is indeed somewhat noble. But his strength is not very good and he is too young. People in other settlements were dubious and did not dare to make a decision at will.
However, the proposal of joint resistance was very real, and several settlements soon sent representatives to join Zhou Qingfeng's team to see how he would persuade Fei Zhe, the leader of the Iron Ore Valley.
"I am Luke from Bear Roar Peak, and I am a ranger."
"My name is Na'er, I'm a druid from the Lake of Ashes."
"I am Jason, a wizard apprentice. I came from Cold Wind City. I originally came to travel, but now I am trapped."
There were two men and one woman, both of whom looked quite strange. On the deserted and silent forest road, their team became five people.
The three newly joined looked at Zhou Qingfeng with curious eyes, trying to discover some secret from the young man. Among them, Luke and Nal had lived in the Black Forest for a long time and were quite familiar with the dwarf witch doctor Borg.
There are not many medical staff in the Black Forest. Even if there are, the precious magic will not be used easily. Therefore, as a witch doctor, Borg has always been respected and popular by everyone. The various medicines he sells are reasonably priced and have always been very popular.
Because of Old Borg's presence, Zhou Qingfeng was accepted by the other three. But it was precisely because of Old Borg's praise that Zhou Qingfeng suffered a lot of doubts and pressure.
Chapter completed!
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