Mudstone tribe, underground cave meeting room.

"You mean, the thieves in Mudstone City didn't take the kingdom's army seriously?" Elder Gao Yuan looked surprised.

Bai Yeguo nodded and said: "Yes, anyway, I can't see the slightest worry from Song Ping's face. On the contrary, he seems to be more interested in our mudstone tribe, and even invited us to join him. Let’s work together to build the mud-rock grassland so that the mud-rock grassland can flourish and develop.”

These words immediately excited many goblins.

"Baiyeguo, did he really say that?"

"It seems that this thieves group is different from other human races, and they don't look down on us goblins."

"And since he dares not to take the kingdom's army seriously, it shows that he has strength."...

Gao Yuan was a little moved, but then he said calmly: "Don't rush to make a decision. When they really resist the attack of the Kingdom's army, it will not be too late for us to take refuge in the past. And there is only an army of 2. This is not the moonlight." China's true strength, we don't need to be too happy."

……

After the night passed, the sky gradually brightened.

To the north of Mudstone City, two hundred miles away.

After a night of rest, the [-] guards of Dongyun City were setting up their camps and preparing to continue marching towards Mudstone City.

A group of young soldiers in bright armor waited boredly for the army to move out.

"Bah, this f-cking shit, it's really unpalatable." Yassit took a bite of the jerky in his hand, it was hard and salty, chewed it a few times and then spit it out.

His father was the Viscount of Wintercloud City, and he was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. How could Asit have suffered such hardships.

"Broth soup for sale, delicious broth, only one gold coin per bowl..." A grinning little fat man came out of nowhere, holding a large jar of broth in his hand.

Someone said unhappily: "Yesterday, I only needed five silver coins, but today it doubles directly. I want one gold coin and one bowl, Han Fu, you are really a profiteer."

"Hey, thanks for the compliment."

The little fat man Han Fu smiled and said: "I'm really sorry, I don't have much in stock. You know, I spent a lot of money to let the logistics team bring these foods for me."

His family is a family of businessmen in Winter Cloud City, and one-third of the taverns in the entire Winter Cloud City belong to his family.

Because they were so rich, their family directly bought a hereditary baron title a hundred years ago, transformed from a merchant status to a member of the aristocratic class, and has since become a model that countless merchants in Wintercloud City want to emulate.

For Han Fu, a profiteer is not a curse, but a compliment to him.

This just shows that his business is in place.

Of course, these noble young masters are naturally not short of money, not to mention one gold coin, even two gold coins are not a problem at all.

"Phew, you still enjoy the broth." Yaxit finished drinking the broth in the bowl, breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the gold coin card to pay the bill.

This broth is sealed and stored in a special container, and it will not deteriorate after two or three days.

While not as good as freshly cooked broth, it's also far more delicious than tough, salty jerky.

"You don't need to pay for Master Yassit's money. I treat it as my invitation to you. When I go to the battlefield, I hope Master Yassit will take care of you." Han Fu said with a smile.

Although making money is important, his father told him before leaving that he should pay attention to making friends with those people.

Born in a family of merchants, Han Fu deeply understands the importance of making connections.

Yaxite took back the gold coin card, patted Han Fu on the shoulder, and said proudly: "It's easy to say, when you meet the bandit group, you can just hide behind me and see how I can kill them all."

"Haha, we have to meet them. It is estimated that those thieves knew that we were coming, and had already run away."

"When I get to Mudstone City, I must pick a few high-quality goblin slaves."

"What's the meaning of goblins? I heard that there are elves in the Emerald Mountains to the west of Mudstone City. At that time, we can apply to the officer to enter the Emerald Mountains to hunt down the escaped bandits, and bring back some elf beauties."

"Hahaha, good idea, let's do it then..."

The rest of the young soldiers were laughing and laughing.

Before setting off, the think tank in their family analyzed that if the bandit group in Mudstone City did not want to seek their own death, they would most likely flee into the Emerald Mountain Range.

Therefore, all of them understand that there will be no danger in their trip.

And the reason why they will participate is just to add a glorious record to their own life.

Many years later, their biographies may have such a description:
On x, x, x, x, x, three days and three nights of fierce fighting in Mudstone City, countless thieves were slaughtered. The whole city knelt down and cheered to welcome it, and the kingdom shook!

Maybe some romantic twists and turns will be added.

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