The next day, before dawn, the team members following Zhao Feng woke up early one by one.
It had been raining heavily all night, and at this moment, it finally showed signs of stopping.
Sun Guangcai took the rice grains that Zhao Feng gave him, plus the ingredients he collected himself, and used the ready-made pots and stoves in the tavern to make a large pot of very delicious porridge.
It was the aroma of this pot of porridge that made everyone in the tavern wake up early.
"Guan Wen, we need to own the territory as soon as possible," Zhao Feng looked at the crowded companions at the entrance to the basement, worried: "We don't have much food, we can last for three days at most!"
Although the giant took away all the food in the underground food warehouse, in the following days, when he and Wei Mingxuan, Dian Jun and others acted separately, Zhao Feng gave Wei Mingxuan and Dian Jun a lot of food, which they consumed daily.
In addition, the team expanded by nearly a hundred people yesterday, and the food consumption rate increased sharply.
"Zhao Feng, why do you keep insisting on building a territory? Can't we get food by hunting monsters? And by hunting monsters, we can also get soul energy, which increases our own strength!"
Zhao Feng listened to Guan Wen's words and took out the City Lord's Order and handed it over. Guan Wen took the City Lord's Order. A few minutes later, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Owning a territory has so many benefits, no wonder you insist on building it!"
"Now you understand, there are many benefits to owning a territory. First of all, we have a safe place to live, and we don't have to live a life of wandering!"
While Zhao Feng and Guan Wen were waiting for Fogg to bring back the news, five or six miles away from the Monster Tavern, in the northwest, a team led by a middle-aged man who claimed to be a tyrant was facing a problem.
"Boss Xiong, our food is gone, and our next meal will not be available!"
A young man walked into a simple wooden house and shouted at Xiong Ba.
Xiong Ba, a tall man with a beard, his arms and chest exposed to the air, strong muscles, and a pair of eyes like a wild beast, glowing with an eerie brilliance.
"Azai, is there really no food at all?" Xiongba's voice was full of suspicion.
"Hehe, boss, there is still some, but there is not enough for everyone. Brother Tang brought back more than fifty people yesterday, and our food reserves are immediately stretched!"
The young man named Nan Zai is as thin as a monkey and looks weak, but he is a trump card in Xiong Ba's hand.
Azai is responsible for the team's logistics and supplies. He always laughs and laughs with everyone he sees, but his strength is not weak.
As a mountain hunter in the Bashu region, Azai followed his father to collect herbs in the mountains since he was a child, and occasional poaching was common.
Xiongba’s real name is Ba Zixiong, and he is a local blacksmith and hunter. Although the craft of blacksmithing has almost disappeared in modern society, blacksmiths like Ba Zixiong can still be seen in the Bashu region.
Ba Zixiong is not a local native with little knowledge, but a high-end talent with experience of studying abroad.
Because of his ancestral craftsmanship, he studied metallurgy and the application of special materials. After working abroad for several years, he returned to China. When he returned to China, he did not accept employment from related companies, but returned to his home in a small mountain village in Bashu.
Since then, he has been concentrating on studying the combination of ancient forging techniques and modern craftsmanship. In his spare time, he also helped the surrounding villagers to make silver jewelry, gold jewelry, folk craft metal products, etc., and of course hunting tools.
After years of painstaking research, Ba Zixiong has crafted a knife that can easily cut through ordinary knives, bows, arrows, and crossbows. Within the effective range, its lethality is much stronger than that of ordinary rifles, and its penetrating power is similar to armor-piercing rifle bullets.
His efforts have attracted great attention from the military. Before the great changes, he was half a soldier and an outstanding senior military technician.
Nan Zai is Ba Zixiong's neighbor, and his life experience is very poor. His mother could not bear the hard life in the mountains, so she left him and his father.
In order to make money, his father had an accident on the way out selling goods. Nanzi, who grew up with his grandfather, did not like to study. He dropped out of school early and stayed at home with his grandfather to make a living in the mountains and forests, and learned to survive alone in the mountains and forests.
Ba Zixiong was testing the crossbow arrows and knives he made in the mountains, and met Nan Zai by chance, and the two became friends from then on.
After the great change, Ba Zixiong experienced some strange encounters. He awakened the ghost commander Bayan's martial spirit from his natural sleep, possessed the ghost general's fighting spirit, and got a set of special equipment called the ghost axe. This equipment can be used
Forging weapons is itself a powerful weapon combination that combines armor, swords, spears, halberds, shields, crossbows, various hidden weapons, and mechanisms.
During the great changes, Nan Tsai was influenced by Ba Zixiong, became a ghost assassin, and received the special profession of wind dancer.
"Azai, don't worry about food. If necessary, we can cooperate with the Yellow Turban Army. The most important thing now is the attitude of the new group of people!"
Nan Zai felt a little cold and sneezed: "Boss, it's really strange. I suddenly felt a chill in the middle of the night. What's happening now!"
Ba Zixiong returned to normal and looked as usual: "Because a mysterious figure just passed through our place. You still don't understand these things."
Nan Zai stuck out his tongue and looked a little scared. Ba Zixiong reached out and patted Ah Zai on the shoulder: "Ah Zai, don't be afraid. The mysterious man just now has no ill intentions towards us. Judging from his whereabouts, he should have gone over there.
Big wooden house.”
To be honest, Ba Zixiong is not worried that the new survivors can threaten him. What he is really worried about is that there is a group of suspicious guys in the territory occupied by the Yellow Turban Army. For two days, he has not been able to see through these guys.
In the Monster Tavern, Zhao Feng finally waited until Fogg returned.
"How about it?"
"It's done, Ma Yuanyi agrees that you can come and go freely, but before that, he wants to meet you alone, and you have to meet another person!"
Zhao Feng was very surprised, why was there another person? Suddenly he thought of Xiongba: "Fogg, is the other one Xiongba?"
"No, Xiongba has joined the Yellow Turban Army camp, but he and his people are not the Yellow Turban Army, but are affiliated with the Yellow Turban Army. I secretly inquired about it, and the other person who wants to see you is a guy in the Yellow Turban Army who calls himself the envoy.
There are five or six of them in total. I suggest you use the power of the violent dog king when the time comes. I feel that this envoy has bad intentions."
"Well, I understand! When will we meet?" Zhao Feng thought this trip might be exciting.
"You can enter the city at dawn!"
Zhao Feng was about to leave and go to inform Guan Wen when Fogg suddenly stopped him: "You must fulfill certain conditions for some of the secrets of the Yellow Turban Army before I can tell you. As for how to do it specifically, I can't tell you."
"Besides, before entering the city, I suggest you read the notice posted at the city gate. It's very interesting!"
Fogg has made it very clear that if Zhao Feng can't guess, he will really become a fool...