"Didn't my little brother just say that he will not unjustly accuse good people and will never favor bad people? This is what I want to say. I will vouch for these little brothers. If they engage in malpractice for personal gain, come to me. I will break it.
Skullbreaker McGee will never tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes." Skullbreaker McGee assured, patting his chest.
"Since Mr. McGee has personally vouched for it, we have no reason not to believe it. Let's go and disperse. Let's search again. We were too hasty just now. Some places have not been carefully inspected. I know several secret rooms where there are hidden things."
It’s a good place for people, don’t let anything slip through the net.”
"I saw a lot of people taking advantage of the chaos and running away from the west gate earlier. If anyone is interested, let's catch up together and prevent any of these bastards from escaping smoothly."
"Count me in."
"Count me in too."
The same words had different effects from different people's mouths. Regardless of whether they were just talking nonsense or sincere guarantees, the captured Andis Mountain residents gave up one after another.
As for the few who stayed, they probably had grudges against certain people in the slave army camp and wanted to see if they could seek revenge through other means. The Youth Army welcomed such people.
As the saying goes, there are black sheep in any group, and the people in the slave army camp are no exception. If we can eliminate such people, their subsequent resettlement and reorganization will be much smoother.
Sean walked towards Skull Crusher McGee and praised him without hesitation: "This matter was handled really neatly."
Skullcrusher McGee didn't know what modesty was, and he happily taught Sean his experience: "To deal with such people, the most important thing is momentum. The expression must be ferocious. If you show your momentum, they will naturally feel guilty.
Those who really want to fight will not argue with you here at all. They will fight with their fists long ago. If you encounter such a ruthless person, hide as far away as possible, and don't offend if you can. Once you are offended,
We must find a way to kill him as soon as possible."
"Be taught, be taught, be taught." This time Sean meant it sincerely. If you think about it carefully, Skullcrusher McGee's words were not rough.
"But just because of your cleverness, if you meet such a person, you will be fooled." Mikey shook his chest triumphantly and said, "How about it? He has a good figure and head, isn't he?
I found it in old Burton's library."
"Tsk!" Sean smacked his lips. The sight of a majestic eight-foot-tall man posing was really eye-catching.
Even if the other party is trying to show off the armor they just got, especially since it doesn't fit well, it's a bit like a big fat man stuffing himself into clothes two sizes too small, holding his breasts and abdomen, and finally stuffing it in, only to find it loose.
He was so angry that a row of buttons fell apart. This is the best portrayal of Skullcrusher McGee so far.
For the sake of his own eyes and the other person's stomach, Sean decided not to say anything against his will. "Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"
"Nonsense, of course it's the truth." Skullcrusher Mikey couldn't help but laugh first, "Forget it, forget it, don't tell the truth or lies, they are not good words anyway, this is the biggest one you can find in it
Armor, why is there no armor specially made for Kentana people in this world?"
Sean couldn't help but roll his eyes wildly. The Kentana barbarians are said to be the poorest people in the world. Even the most courageous businessmen are unwilling to transport their goods to the Kentana Icefield.
Let’s not talk about whether there is a road or not. Even if the luck passes, 99% of the money will be lost, or even your own life. The Kentana barbarians have no concept of trading at all. They like to rob directly.
In order not to disappoint him, Sean still said against his will: "Take it off first, and wait until I have time to see if I can modify it. A full body armor is unrealistic, but it's okay to change it to a half-body armor."
"I'm just waiting for your words." Who said fools have no brains? They also have tricks for calculating people.
Sean smiled and did not tell Skullcrusher McGee directly. There was no need to bother him like this. As long as he sent the armor over and informed him, he would not lose his face in any way.
"How's the harvest? Have you occupied the armory and granary immediately?" In order to avoid suspicion, Sean did not send the young army to intervene in these two places, but gave up this lucrative position to Skullcrusher McGee and Scavenger Ke.
Leiden.
With two people who have nothing to deal with working together and supervising each other, there is no need to worry about them playing tricks in the middle. The young army can spend more time doing other things, and the reception of the slave army camp is one of them.
The Young Army will not be polite. They will take advantage of opportunities when they see them. They are bastards if they don't take advantage of them. However, judging from the four instigators before, only Skullcrusher McGee, the idiot, and the old vulture are the same.
Always be wary of him.
"That goes without saying." Skullcrusher McGee said with excitement, "That's a lot of food. I've never seen so much food in my life. According to the young man you arranged for me, the food is enough for ten thousand people."
The village can eat freely for ten years, and ten thousand people can eat for ten years. If it can be transported back, how many more people can be fed? That son of a bitch, Old Bolton, how much wealth has he exchanged with our blood for these years?
"
"Don't dream. We can't transport this food back. Let's not mention that there are three thousand elite troops outside looking at it. Let's talk about the four to five hundred miles of mountain road. If you have to carry it on your shoulders, how long are you going to carry it?" Xiao
Well, I poured cold water on Skullcrusher McGee. The amount of food was lower than budgeted.
As a deformed city, Bastille had a lot of farmland cultivated by slave soldiers around it, but it needed to support more troops and was unable to be self-sufficient, so it was inevitable to hoard a large amount of military supplies.
This was another factor in his decision to attack Bastille first. Insufficient equipment was their fatal weakness. If this shortcoming could be made up for, they would have more tactics to choose from.
"Is there really no other way to think of it?" McGee asked unwillingly. He was also a person who had been afraid of hunger. During the famine years, he had nothing to eat except grass roots and tree bark, so he paid much more attention to food.
than others.
"It's not completely impossible, but the premise is to kill Bolton first. If we don't defeat them, no matter how much food we have, it will only be burned." Sean obviously didn't want to waste too much brainpower in this area, "What about ordnance?"
Hearing that there was no way to keep so much food for himself, Skullcrusher McGee became much depressed and said: "The amount of ordnance is quite a lot, with more than 3,000 people armed and wealthy, plus various seizures, equipment
Five thousand people is no problem, but there are basically none suitable for my brothers. What’s more, we don’t have that many people and there’s no way to fully utilize them.”
Sometimes, having too much wealth is also a worry, especially getting rich suddenly. This is the first time Mikey has experienced this feeling.
"Just because we didn't have that many people in the past doesn't mean there won't be that many people in the future. As for your brothers' equipment, don't worry. Give me two days and I'll guarantee that all of your brothers will get a set of suitable equipment." Sean's confidence did not come out of thin air.
, not only the young army, but also the two thousand Bastille soldiers, who are all excellent engineering candidates.
It is obviously impossible for them to forge nearly a thousand special armors in such a short period of time, but if they use the original modifications, it will not be a big problem. As for whether they will work for themselves, Sean has never asked such a question.
I was worried that as long as there were enough white steamed buns there, I wouldn't worry about them not working for me.
"Really? It's broken!" Skullcrusher Mikey jumped three feet high, slapped his forehead, and ran towards the inner castle while carrying Sean.
"I'm not a child anymore, I can walk by myself." Sean tapped the ground with his toes and ran wildly with McGee, but he looked really ashamed now, "What's wrong?"
"I didn't find my brother's shared equipment in the armory before, so I didn't pay much attention to that place. That old vulture is over there. We have to get there quickly and don't let that old guy cause any trouble."
Skullcrusher McGee is a typical pragmatist, keeping the useful ones as treasures and discarding the useless ones as useless shoes.
Sean is not worried about the Skull Crusher. Knowing the nature of the Scavenger Clayton, how could he not let him go?
But there was still a feeling of disgust in Sean's heart. He originally thought that even if Clayton the Scavenger did not care about national justice, but for the sake of vested interests, even if he did not work together, he would not hold them back.
But judging from the current situation, I still overestimated the other party's lower limit and vision. That is a real villain with short-sighted eyes. A real villain with far-sighted vision at least has some use value. If it is replaced by short-sighted eyes, it will really be of little use.
nothing.
Sean admitted that he had plotted against the scavenger Clayton first and used the people lurking around him to temporarily sideline him. However, he was forced to do so by his bad character. From the beginning to the end, he never made a fatal move.
, it was his young army who charged forward during the night attack. Clayton's Mountain Eagles were always on the second and third lines, and only a handful of men were lost.
Looking back at Scavenger Clayton, he was more active than anyone else when searching for things, and he almost caused a catastrophe just now. This was a rhythm that would bring the young army to death.
Sean's eyes flickered for a moment, and he suddenly said: "Let's kill him!"
Skullcrusher Mikey braked suddenly, almost throwing Sean away, "What? Who is fighting? Old vulture? Seriously?"
"Seriously!" Sean nodded with great certainty. The harm of leaving this time bomb far outweighs its usefulness.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Skullcrusher Mikey laughed loudly, "I have been waiting for your words for a long time. I made a bet with a few brothers before about how long you could endure that old guy. I didn't expect you to be so good.
I can't stand it anymore, I've been suppressing you for a week, haha... It seems that the old guy has done something very excessive. As long as I can deal with that old guy, I will accept it even if I lose the bet."
"There's no need to be sullen. I've told you a long time ago that not everyone is worth dating. People like the old vulture who are self-interested first have hearts made of cold iron stone. No matter how much you do, you can't keep them warm.
The best way to deal with this kind of person is to nail him to a tree with an arrow if you have the chance. We finally managed to lure him down Yingshan this time. Even if you don't suggest it, I'm not prepared to let him go back alive."