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Chapter 150 Rest (3)

Chapter 150: Rest and Rest (3)

All the living combat powers of the territory are slaves.

Among them, ogres, bear goblins and centaurs account for the vast majority. Dwarves and taurens who work part-time blacksmiths can immediately become a lively reserve army.

But all are melee systems.

Whether in the game or in the real world, a lord's requirements for the army will definitely not only want to have a single army. In fact, the real world requires more cooperation between different army types than in the game.

From melee units to ultra-range attack units, this is all indispensable.

Yang Dashuan, who often led a large group of slaves to rush around, only realized the importance of military matching after he got the Birdwing Crossbow. Just four Birdwing Crossbows can cause chaos to the public team with almost twice the number of people, and the effect of intimidation is greater than lethality.

After Leren's introduction, Yang Dashuan realized that the robbers used the wrong method of the bird-winged crossbow.

It only takes two elves to gently break the two wings of the crossbow from the side to easily pull the bowstrings that the two ogres can pull. In this way, the elves can take on the ultra-long-range troops of the territory. However, this alone is not enough. The mixed troops will be far more powerful than a single unit. Moreover, after the previous battle, Yang Dashuan was also well aware of the shortcomings of the robbers' use of weapons.

When the current number of slaves cannot be further expanded, we can only start with weapons.

"Lellen, bring a few elves to record all the races and numbers of slaves in our territory. Well, just get a personal registration form." Yang Dashuan thought about it for a while. "By the way, there are also the two magicians in the church. Are there still some magic crystals in the warehouse? Get some good things for them and let them be my personal magic consultant in the future."

"I'll go too!" Joan of Arc followed.

After a while, Leren came back.

In her hand, she was holding a book specially used for registration. "Rog, the slaves who can fight in our slave territory are mainly ogres, bear goblins, centaurs, taurens and dwarves. Among them, centaurs are the most, with nearly two hundred. Secondly, ogres and taurens also have one or two hundred people. The number of bear goblins and dwarves is only fifty or sixty."

Enough!

Yang Dashuan nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's remove the bear goblins. The melee troops rely entirely on ogres, so that the bear goblins can take on the medium and long-range troops. The centaurs still act as cavalry, and when necessary, they can form mixed cavalry with the ogres."

"The dwarves and the bullheads are also counted, but they must be reserve teams." Yang Dashuan thought.

"Master, why are we in the reserve team?" Edward looked aggrieved. "Our strength is not smaller than that of the ogre! I can fight too!"

Edward bent his arms, and large and hard muscles arched on his arms like a rock. His years of ironworking career kept increasing their strength. Compared to Bimon, they did not look inferior at all.

"First, let's make all the equipment in the territory for me!" Yang Dashuan sprayed Edward with a spitting look on his face.

"The ogre's weapons need to be replaced. Both the sword and the javelin are not suitable for them." Yang Dashuan smacked his lips, "The stone stick is good, so I can do it. If I can, just give them a mace."

Yang Dashuan shook his head.

"May?" Edward blinked. This thing really has no technical content.

"Yes." Yang Dashuan nodded. "It needs to be all-steel, and the barbs on the mace can be rotated in circles. It also needs to be hollow inside, and it can be stuffed with a short sword inside, and it can be stabbed if it is pulled out."

"This is no problem!" Edward nodded repeatedly.

"The bear land is not as strong as the ogres, so we have to use their advantageous weapon. What about the three-strand forks? The kind that throws. Just like the Hulk, standing far away, you can insert people into meat skewers with your hands!" Yang Dashuan said while thinking, "The three-strand forks are made according to the number of at least thirty per person. The forks are carved with blood grooves and patterns, and it is best to be hollow, so the blood bleeding square is fast. Wear a leather case and you can carry them on your body. Unfortunately, there is no poison, so it will be done if there is poison."

Yang Dashuan is not polite.

There has been so much delay in things, so it is time to let the territory develop now.

The largest cancer on the wasteland has been removed, and a second large robber tribe will not emerge in a short period of time.

"By the way, Joan of Arc. In two days, we will send someone to give the Demon's Horn to my father, and we will say that we have cleared most of the robbers on the wasteland. If there is a church, plus the Baxia Merchant Group, we can let the merchants travel through the extinction of the wasteland." Yang Dashuan was proud. "The poison is easy to do at that time, but what about the tribe? I want to see who else on the wasteland dares to mess with us!"

"Where is the centaur's weapon?" Alice asked.

In melee combat, there are ogre maces, medium and long range bear goblins, and ultra-long range crossbows, and the rest are cavalry.

"I almost forgot if you don't say it. Centaur equipment needs to be made for each of them. Except for melee axes, the others will be made according to every human cavalry. Spears and shields must not be missing. For short swords, let's forget it. Let's give me a dagger." Yang Dashuan gestured at the dwarf. "Let me give me the antelope horn arc shape. The blade should be long, don't guard your hands, and the blood groove will still deepen. Each weapon will serrated the blade to facilitate the use of poison."

"The armor is in the previous style for the time being. We don't have much iron ore anymore, so we have to save a little bit of everything."

"Master, the magician is here." The dwarf elder whispered to Yang Dashuan.

Aigalish and Sbart are authentic magicians, and they are many times stronger than Yang Dashuan, the Sibe undead mage. This can be clearly seen from the magic fluctuations emitted by them. Although Yang Dashuan has reached the title of a magician, he only knows a skeleton summoning technique that cheats people, and has no effect except intimidation.

"How was the rest last night?" Yang Dashuan asked the two old men with a smile.

"Everything is fine, thank you for your hospitality." Agarish nodded.

Although the two old men were willing to become slaves in Maple Leaf Town, they also had their own mental preparations. To be honest, there was nothing else here except for the backwardness. As long as they could survive, it would be a great gift for them.

"Very good, from now on, you two are my personal magic consultant and the magic tutor of the territory." Yang Dashuan waved his hand, and Alice hurriedly handed over a cowhide bag.

Spart took the hand suspiciously, and after weighing it, it was heavy.

"This is a magic crystal, which is reserved for you to store magic power. Do it here for me, and I will never treat you badly." Yang Dashuan looked serious. "When you do it well, you will be rewarded. If you don't do it well, I will never raise waste in my territory!"

Ajalish and Sbart were shocked.

They nodded repeatedly, pulled open the bag and saw that the bags of magic beast crystal cores were filled with the bag. It was a magic crystal the size of a pebble, looking through the light without any impurities, crystal clear. It was still colorful in the sun, and the fire element kept flashing through the magic crystal like a firefly, and a trajectory with tempting heartstrings passed through the two of them.

"At least it's the magic crystal of the Asian Dragon monster!" Agarish screamed.

Whether in the alliance or in the tribe, magic crystals of this level are hard to find. Often, such a magic crystal can seal a complete high-level magic or a battle song. In the battle of a magician, the more treasures he has, the tendency to win the final victory.

"I have so many things!" Yang Dashuan looked indifferent. "By the way, can you two draw magic circles?"

Spart slammed his head.

"That's better. Remember this magic circle first. At that time, you will have to draw this thing." Yang Dashuan threw a drawing over at random.

The two old men quickly took over.

"Master, this is a wind-type enhanced magic array. What do you want to do with this thing?" Agarish looked carefully before saying. In fact, each magic system has its own enhanced magic array, but the location has changed a little, so it is easier to distinguish.

"Don't worry about this thing, just remember it for me. After Gaiming got the Mitsunian, it will be done."

"Master, are you going to make magic props?" Spart rolled his eyes, "In fact, magic props are not needed for mitril. Although it is difficult to attach magic arrays to metal, it does not mean they cannot be done!"

This answer surprised Yang Dashuan.

Spart smiled proudly and then said. "After mixing several different metals together, you can engrave the magic array on it. Although the effect is indeed not as good as mitral, it is most suitable for use in some large batches or simple magic props. The ratio of this metal mixing is not difficult, and I happen to have a recipe."

Large batches!

Isn't this just right for Moradin's angry request?

Yang Dashuan was worried about how to make such ultra-long-range weapons in batches, but he didn't expect that someone would give him a pillow while sleeping.

After taking the recipe and taking the carefully, Yang Dashuan felt relieved.

He originally thought that the metal needed for this formula would be extremely complex, but there were only a few. Among them, gold and silver are the ones that occupy the big head of the formula, and the remaining copper, iron, tin, and aluminum are simple.
Chapter completed!
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