The centaur sent Yang Muyun the spoils and began to enter a state of recuperation. Several wounded people were treated, while those who were not injured found a corner and slept soundly.
The Centaur leader said, "Let them rest, don't worry. They are exhausted recently."
Yang Muyun nodded and asked his subordinates to cover the centaur with blankets. The centaur leader did not refuse, and a hint of gratitude appeared in his eyes.
"If you want to go south too, you might as well go together. Your family members are very strong and can form a legion independently."
Yang Muyun asked, "Is there any statement here?"
"Chief Yun is like this. According to the number of people in the team, it can be divided into ten-person groups, hundred-person groups, thousand-person groups, and upwards there is ten-person group. The more people there are, the more power you have, such as the thousand-person group.
The commander of the thousand men... That's right, it's this title. Other ten men and centurions must obey the commander of the thousand men and not disobey the orders."
Yang Muyun was surprised, "What if the commander of the thousand-man asked the centurion and the chief of the tenth man to carry out some difficult tasks, or even send them to die?"
The Centaur said indifferently: "On the battlefield, the commander of the thousand-man is the leader of the charge. If he wants to die, the first person to die will be the commander of the thousand-man."
Yang Muyun thought to himself: It’s a bit like the Soviet political commissar.
But if you think about it carefully, the teams heading south are all crazy and hungry. They can only eat at the front. They just want to eat in the back, and they just want to eat nothing, and they can’t even get the hair.
If you rush in front, you may die in battle, but you may also kill human soldiers, eat fresh flesh and blood, and then shrink back, you will definitely starve to death. There is no second possibility, and everyone knows how to choose.
Yang Muyun nodded, "Since that's the case, let's form a team. Are there any specialties in personnel?"
Yang Muyun has many troops under his command, so he really has difficulty choosing.
The Goblin Archers have strong power and are good at concealing, field battles and night battles. They are born to be scouts.
The Pig-Headed Man is the best front row, with thick skin and heavy flesh, and a huge body of force. He can fight and resist. He is born to be a tank.
The dragon warrior can fight on land and in the air, and has a strong combat power. It also has a gas storage cylinder to increase the power of dragon breath, making it a perfect ace weapon.
In addition, there are the Taurens and the Elephant Heads. Although they have not completed the promotion, they have a deep foundation. This time they go south may be their opportunity.
There are also the newly reunited clan blue ice bear and Canglan snow wolf, and the foundation is not enough, and there is still a long way to go.
There are a large number of fish, turtles, shrimps, and crabs in Moonlight Lake, but they are all restricted by the environment and terrain and cannot fight with the team.
Next is Zhurong. They are also exploring their own paths, expanding their use of talent abilities, and constantly developing the unique usage of slime balloons. Their current positioning is still a bit vague.
The Mercenary Guild has tens of thousands of registered mercenaries, including two or three thousand contracted mercenaries. Yang Muyun can dispatch them through missions at any time.
Centaurs are experts in marching and fighting, and immediately took out a map from their close-fitting leather pocket.
A few lines were drawn on a animal skin, then circled a few circles, and drew a few forks. At first glance, the circles and forks were covered with the screen.
Yang Muyun couldn't even see such a stingy map, so he took out his own map.
This map was taken by Yang Muyun with a camera while flying with a sword. Coupled with the detection and mapping of Slime balloons, they finally gathered together and barely reached the level of a satellite map.
The centaur was stunned and almost glared out his eyes.
beautiful!
So beautiful!
The map can be made so beautifully.
Yang Muyun said ashamedly: "The scope of the Northland is too large. My exploration area is limited. You can just look at it first."
The Centaur didn't know what to say, and always felt that this was a show of flaunting.
Taking a deep breath, the centaur pointed to several castles marked on the map and said, "The closest to us is the Kingdom of Sauron, whose ruler is the Hohenzollern family, and the Knights of the Holy See, originated from the Holy See's Apologists. This country
The whole nation is a soldier. The king does not have a crown, but wears a helmet all day long. The nobles do not wear gorgeous clothes, but wear armor every day. Their country has no official positions, all military positions, and all cities are built according to military fortresses.
, very high combat literacy.”
Speaking of this, the Centaur's tone was full of admiration.
Although all races in the North despise humans, think that humans are cunning and unreliable, and that the weak are easy to bully, the Kingdom of Sauron is an exception.
Even in a civilized world, it is an exception.
The centaur's hand pointed horizontally at the forces beside him to tell the story, but Yang Muyun raised his palm.
"The four northern countries, the kingdom of Sauron is the strongest?"
The Centaurus nodded, "Yes, if we were just to rob, it would be better not to choose the Kingdom of Sauron."
"Why?" Yang Muyun was very surprised. The Centaur didn't look like bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
"Because... the Kingdom of Soren is the poorest among the four northern countries, without any oil and water. Perhaps, the most valuable thing they are the circle of guardrails outside the castle. Even if our team can break through the border of the Kingdom of Soren, it will not continue.
Promote, you will starve to death halfway through the way."
The Centaur recommended other opponents to Yang Muyun, but Yang Muyun set his sights on the Kingdom of Sauron.
Because most of the hunters members belonging to the Sword Saint are from the Kingdom of Sauron.
"Just stare at this Sauron Kingdom!"
If you want to do something big, you will do something big. Thieving is not Yang Muyun's style, nor is it in Yang Muyun's interests.
After all, he went south not to rob the food and winter supplies, but to gain fame and make a name for himself.
If you make a big splash in the battle, you can gain prestige and attract sporadic teams to join, especially those wandering barbarians, you will definitely worship Yang Muyun as an idol and be proud of joining Yang Muyun's team.
For such a long time, except for the tribe to which Ying belongs, Yang Muyun had never seen a second barbarian force, and even no one of the same tribe was recruited.
Instead of breaking the iron shoes by yourself, it is better to let them come to the door.
There are many strange races and bloodlines in the north, but they have not been discovered. Yang Muyun wants to make his name as soon as possible and set a bright light for those in the dark.
So, Yang Muyun pointed to the border of the Kingdom of Sauron and said, "It's decided! It's him!"
The Centaurs leader glanced at a hill on the border of the Kingdom of Sauron and said, "There are angel legions here. If we attack the Kingdom of Sauron, we may attract this team."
Yang Muyun shook his head, "They have been eyeing me for a long time. Even if I don't go to trouble them, they will make my decision."
From the moment of occupying the Great Rift Valley, it was already on the blacklist of the Angels Legion.
What's more, Yang Muyun got the rules of harvest and killed the Saint of Light... (To be continued)