Town, attack, sheephead! These three keywords have an extremely extraordinary position among all the caravans in the desert.

Towns represent the lifeline of caravans. There are often great gaps between cities in the wild desert. A team of ordinary people usually cannot rely solely on the materials they carry to travel between cities. The towns next to the small oasis are undoubtedly the supply stations for these caravans. The giant camels can remember the location of these towns well, and merchants can replenish food and water in these towns.

The sheepheads represent barbaric, bloody, and cruel. These semi-wise races who have settled in the desert for generations have never liked to produce their own food. They generally have only two ways to obtain survival supplies - hunting, and robbing humans. Moreover, they are always greedy when plundering. For the sheepheads, paying tolls and sustainable development does not exist. Caravans that are robbed by the sheepheads are often taken away and eaten by people, caravans, with their goods and camels.

After the two keywords of "Horsehead" and "town", the meaning of the word "Attack" is very obvious. When the number of "Horsehead" is large, it will attack human towns. If one is not done well, a small town will be destroyed due to attacks. Moreover, because it is extremely difficult to travel in the desert, even if a conscientious lord is willing to send troops to rescue, the cavalry who arrives will only see a burnt ruin of the town.

Now, the caravan sent merchants to the town to discuss the cost of parking when they came back, which brought news that the sheep-headed man attacked the town, and one attack was three towns around an oasis. If these three towns were captured...

Thinking of this, the merchants couldn't help feeling chills all over. In this vast desert, it would take at least two weeks to travel to the next oasis, but the drinking water everyone carried was only enough for three days. The most terrifying thing was that this was not over yet. There was a group of sheep-headed men who were eyeing him and slapping them.

"What should I do? Those three towns must be finished. We can't get supplies and water, we're all done."

"Damn it, the prophecy of that wizard apprentice did not lie. I shouldn't have come out to sell any salt. Now I'm going to die of thirst in the desert."

"No, this is not true. It must be the scout who is lying to us. How can the sheep-headed man have the ability to capture three towns..."

"Damn sheep-headed men, they don't let us have a way out, so we will fight with them."

At this critical moment, the merchants in the caravans vented their emotions in different ways, including cowardly, sad and desperate people, those who deceive themselves and refuse to accept reality, and of course, there are also those who are brave but unscrupulous and passionate. For a moment, the merchants who were still singing and dancing for the last second showed all the world.

"Enough, it's so noisy that I'm so terrifying that I'm so angry. Do you dare to run to this desert trade route and not be prepared to lose your life? Now the sheep-headed man hasn't arrived yet."

Seeing that his team was in chaos, he secretly shouted that the leader of the bad team immediately shouted loudly. At the same time, he pulled out the long sword on his waist. At this time, the leader of the leader of the team with fast muscles did not look like a businessman, but more like a bandit who was robbing the house.

However, it was this loud sound of drawing swords that led the general leader to calm the caravan, which was inclined to riot, again.

Looking around the businessmen fiercely, the general leader stood on the high platform for the performance and shouted with the greatest strength:

"I've taken notice of everything. If you want to survive in this desert, you can't be afraid of any damn sheep-headed man. Now the previous oasis is three weeks away from us. If you want to bypass the towns ahead, you will die of thirst. Tell me, do you want to die of thirst in the desert? Just like the mummies we have seen?"

The general leader is worthy of being an expert in leading a caravan to conduct business. He showed enough courage at critical moments. In his roar, the merchants' desire to survive was ignited.

"I don't want to be mummies."

"Mad, fight against those damn sheep-headed men."

"Anyway, I'm dead, so I'm not afraid of anything."

For a moment, the people in the caravan were enthusiastic.

"What are you waiting for? Are other scimitars on your waist a fire stick? Is it all pulled out the knife for me? Now we are on the road. The scout said that the Hazelnut Forest Town is still resisting, and our more than a hundred people can still support a militia. We will first meet with the local militia, and then take the town's supplies to fight for the first time."

The rough and loud voice sounded hoarse but also inspiring. With this encouragement, the merchants present couldn't wait to pull out their swords and shout loudly. The melodies of these shouting sounded messy but had a sense of rhythm. Legend has it that this is a very ancient warrior's battle song. He shouted loudly in accordance with such rhythms to make the enemy frightened!

Seeing a group of merchants not only being cowardly and frightened, they even mustered up the courage to take out their swords to attack. Even Owakine was a little stunned:

"They are really businessmen? The businessmen I have met are not like this."

Elsa, who was standing next to Owakine, looked strange:

"Of course they are businessmen, at least when they are doing business. However, if there is a "big business", I think these "businessmen" wouldn't mind making guest appearances as desert robbers. After all, it's not easy to survive in this desert. It's understandable to be tough, right?"

At Owakine, she also pulled out the short blade placed on her waist and shouted with the merchants who had turned into bandits. Obviously, as a mercenary in the team, Aisha must not be out of the matter.

Looking at the energetic look of the girl in front of him, Owakine could only shrug helplessly and shake his head. Although he wanted to leave the caravan, before he had the ability to release the prophetic spell, Owakine had to get at least enough supplies. Otherwise, as a giant dragon that needed to eat and drink a lot of food and water, getting lost in this deserted desert would not be a joke.

Now, the town that could have been replenished has been attacked. No matter whether it is for the sake of interests or the kindness of a kind professional in a kind and orderly camp, Ovakine cannot ignore it.

Finally, a bitter smile appeared in his heart, Ovakine could only take out a long handicraft sword from the storage ring and lifted it up.

"Huhuhehe, Huhuhe, Huhuhe, Hehehe"………
Chapter completed!