Chapter 45 Lian Hu's Plan

Xiao Shan stayed where he was, searched for everyone's loot, and left the temporary base with Sister Hong who had just returned from the shower.

Interesting people, all women choose to follow Xiao Shan...

Some of them wanted to help Xiao Shan get some loot, but unfortunately they couldn't lift it.

……

Luo Xinghe galloped towards his stronghold at top speed.

Even if he encounters a wild beast on the road, he doesn't care about getting entangled. After being shot to death with an arrow, he doesn't even have time to get the treasure chest.

Not to mention hiding his figure, he ran straight towards the stronghold.

"Hold on, and nothing will happen."

"It's still not cruel enough, not cautious enough."

"It should have brought people out as soon as the fog cleared."

"Everyone, don't worry..."

In the forest, a figure didn't care about the scraping of leaves and branches, his clothes were torn, and he didn't even have time to clean up the beast corpses and treasure chests under his feet, so he just ran forward.

Such a big commotion not only attracted the attention of wild beasts, but also some lone travelers who were trying to survive alone.

The forest is very dense, and it occupies an extremely vast area. There are many humans in it, but most of them live in hiding from other humans. Even Xiao Shan, Luo Xinghe and the others are deliberately avoided by them.

These people trust no one but themselves.

But Luo Xinghe's actions were too loud, making these people curious in twos and threes, so they followed Luo Xinghe, thinking about what happened.

After all, they live in this area, and this is where they often move.

Of course, Luo Xinghe was not clear about all this.

He only has one idea now, and that is to return to the base as soon as possible.

Although Liu Chao and the others were defending, Liu Yan knew where the wooden thorns of the base were and the route to enter the gate of the base smoothly.

……

Luo Xinghe stronghold, at this time Lian Hu has brought Liu Yan here.

The continuous fence was faintly visible, and the wooden thorns covering an extremely wide area were built around the entire stronghold without a single gap.

There is a sliding door on the front of the fence, which is made of wood, but the patterns on it are extremely delicate, and there are even wooden buckles. One can tell at a glance that it is not ordinary, let alone handmade.

When Lian Hu saw the surrounded base, he watched in shock.

"What a stronghold, what a base..."

"I think we're going to get rich, lol."

Lian Hu smiled happily, while Brother Tao asked curiously, "Boss? What's the matter?"

Lian Hu pointed to the base ahead and said.

"Do you know Tianqiang Group and Tiandao Kingdom?"

"It was the first two that started selling wooden bows except for three generations of poor people."

Brother Tao said puzzledly: "I know, but there are more people selling wooden bows. What does this have to do with this base?"

Brother Tao was very puzzled, because if the base ahead was the base of these two teams, they would have no chance of winning.

Whether it is Tianqiang Group or Tiandao Kingdom, they are extremely large teams, and they are also very united and rich.

On the World Channel, I used to swipe the screen to speak in order to earn people.

Fortunately, Tianqiang Group is said to be in order to resist the business alliance established by three generations of poor people. It has assembled dozens of organizations that often appear in shopping malls and united together.

During the price war of wooden bows, even the World Channel did not have any news, and dozens of companies cooperated in a very tacit agreement to reduce the price to 480 wood.

And the Tiandao organization is known as the No. 1 organization in the foggy world, with hundreds of members.

Lian Hu chuckled and said, "Our team trades through my nickname, so you don't know, Taozi."

"These two organizations seem to be in conflict with the three generations of poor people in the shopping mall."

"As long as a large number of people buy goods from them, they will be chatted privately, and there will be a reward in it."

"That is, whoever finds the coordinates of the three generations of poor people will reward huge supplies, including wooden bows and even crossbows."

"According to their analysis, this three-generation poor man is likely to be the leader of a small team."

"Everyone understands that if a large team wants to make a name for themselves, they must speak on the World Channel."

"But the third-generation poor man is known as the richest man in the foggy world, but he has never spoken on the world channel. This proves that he must be the captain of a small team."

"No matter how strong a small team's combat effectiveness is, it cannot fight against other large organizations."

"The rewards offered by these two groups are to suppress the rise of the three generations of poor people and buy them time to grow."

"Excuse me, the stronghold in front of me has so many wooden fences, so many wooden thorns, and even the wooden house is built so huge, where did the wood come from?"

Lian Hu said excitedly: "This camp is the base of three generations of poor people, hahaha."

"Three generations of poor people are the captain Liu Yan mentioned, and his real identity is Luo Xinghe."

Taozi also became excited in an instant and said, "Brother Hu, you mean that there are a lot of supplies in this base, and as long as you get them, you will become the richest man in the misty world, right?"

Lian Hu nodded and said: "Exactly, and Liu Yan said that their base is quite weak, and almost all of them are women and children. This is simply a god-sent opportunity, a windfall from heaven, God... anyway, it is luck."

"Taozi, our team is about to rise, haha."

"When we knock down this base, all the supplies will be enough for us to recruit troops, and we will no longer have to fight guerrillas to collect people like we do now."

"The team on the other side of the valley will be vulnerable."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lian Hu turned his head and shouted to his partners: "Brothers, the stronghold in front is the stronghold of three generations of poor people, and it is the richest man in the misty world."

"As long as we break the stronghold, all this will be ours."

Everyone exclaimed and whispered to each other.

"What? Is it the three generations of poor people?"

"It should be, Brother Hu must be right."

"But if it is the stronghold of three generations of poor people, our little people..."

"Stupid, Liu Yan has already gone in, didn't you say that there are mostly old people and children inside, and they have no fighting power."

"Three generations of poor people are not so stupid..."

"I've come here anyway, try typing in, in case it's true."

"That would be great, haha, the people in the valley, aren't they just because they are better equipped?"

"When the stronghold is broken, there will be enough supplies inside for us to arm everyone, haha."

Lian Hu roared: "When the time comes, everyone will have a wooden bow and a crossbow. Our team will be the master in this area."

"All shall tremble under our feet."

Lian Hu shouted with a stone ax in his hand: "Brothers, get ready to charge, haha."

Lian Hu grabbed Liu Yan's hair and pulled it over, and said, "Quickly, tell me how to enter the camp. Didn't you say that there are wooden thorns all around?"

(End of this chapter)

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