Undead Farm

Chapter 228
"Clean the battlefield and treat the wounded! Steelback City will reward you for your merit in five days!"

When the new order was issued, everyone present could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Won!

26 people went to the expedition, but only 6 people survived to the end, and there were not even 1 regular soldiers left, which shows how dangerous the situation was at the beginning.

If the archbishop and the others hadn't finally arrived, the pig-headed men would have started to sprinkle cumin with their thighs.

Watching people bandage each other, those with less serious injuries began to go around the battlefield to collect the dead, checking to see if there were any seriously injured comrades, or to stab the pig-headed man who was still alive.

But more people looked numbly at the bloody corpses on the ground. They were their former companions, relatives and friends, but now they couldn't even find the corpses anywhere.

"archbishop!"

The commander arrived at the archbishop, escorted by a group of soldiers.

"Well, General Ding has worked hard, how about the casualties?" the Archbishop nodded and asked.

General Ding, who was wearing a red robe and silver armor, had a bitter look on his face: "There are only 3000 people left in the six legions. Except for the mage regiment, which suffered relatively small losses, the other armies almost couldn't even maintain their military structure."

When a legion is completely wiped out, the legion number will be delisted and will never be used, and a new legion number will be established later, and the worst legion in this war has only a dozen people left, and it was almost killed. delisted.

"As for the subordinate army, there were also heavy casualties. Most of them died under the charge of pig-headed men and wild boars due to lack of experience in resisting the charge. However, the losses stabilized after the chaotic battle, but they also went everywhere. The third..."

Having said that, General Ding patted his armor resentfully, and glanced nonchalantly at the bearded dwarf in the distance.

"Who on earth passed this mine tunnel technology to the pig-headed man? This kind of long-distance mine tunnel construction and positioning technology can't be created by the pig-headed man's brain alone!"

"You can't say that." Saint Qingshui interrupted suddenly.

"As far as I know, the sense of smell of these pig-headed people is very amazing. They can smell the smell of underground food even through a few meters of soil. I think they must have used this feature to make scent marks on the ground before digging. Out of the authentic.

As for who taught them the mines, I believe the empire will investigate clearly, and it is more important to treat the wounded now. "

Although the suspicion of the Dwarf Principality is great, even the Archbishop does not want to offend them too much without sufficient evidence. After all, the entire Tianwei Empire now relies on the Dwarves for a large amount of ore and weapon trade.
Especially in terms of firearms, it is the unique black technology of the Holy Stone Continent. Unfortunately, it is too expensive, and even the Southern Principality cannot afford it.

We must know that the war is really fought with one word:

money!
For this expedition, since the battlefield is within the territory of the Southern Principality, it can only be resolved by the Southern Principality itself. The recruitment, training, and logistical support of weapons and equipment must all be handled by itself.

These alone have spent the tax revenue of the Southern Principality for the past two years, and now there is a super huge post-war pension. It can basically be said that if the financial affairs of the Southern Principality are not handled well, it may collapse.

In addition, the number of pig-headed men was seriously underestimated in this battle, resulting in an ugly outcome. If the Dwarf Principality were to provoke a diplomatic incident at this time, the authority of the entire Tianwei Empire might be affected.

Therefore, the Archbishop and the others can only lick their own wounds for the time being, and leave the political affairs to professional people. Anyway, if there is a fight, they will not be cowardly.

"By the way, Archbishop, the remnants of the pig-headed people..."

"Based on what you think, I'm just a thug, and I don't care about military affairs." The archbishop waved his hand.

"Well, there is one more thing. After the pig-headed man escaped, there are nearly [-] wild boars left. I want to distribute these wild boars as trophies for the survivors. Ask the Archbishop to help you."

The archbishop's one move of lightning made the pig's ass go crazy. At this moment, his prestige is at its peak, and the people under him will not gossip.

The archbishop thought for a while, then nodded: "Let's have one head per person. The rest will be distributed according to the number of beheads. Don't divide them according to the size of the official rank. The wild boars should also tie their mouths and be careful not to hurt people with wildness."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now!"

When they heard that they actually had wild boar points, some brightly dressed people didn't react much, but those adventurers from remote places like the Loland Territory and ordinary soldiers in the army were much happier.

After all, each of these wild boars weighed seven to eight hundred catties, so how could there be five or six hundred catties of meat left after peeling and removing the guts? Based on the market price of 60 copper per catty of animal meat, it was more than three gold coins!

If you calculate it this way, it is a huge fortune, not to mention that this is pure wild boar meat, not the kind of "little wild boar" that only has a few dozen kilograms in the forest and can even be passed off as magic rat meat.
Not to mention the mellow meat taste, a piece of pig skin and pig teeth can also sell for a lot of money. I heard that some big families even charge high prices for those huge wild boar whip wine, the bigger the more valuable!

Calculated in such a way, a wild boar can be sold for at least 5 gold!
And it's still alive!
Some people have even started to collect the dead wild boar meat. Although some people feel uncomfortable mixing it with human blood and corpses, it is still a fortune to make it into dried animal meat and sell it.

Those officers also turn a blind eye to this, the dead are already dead, let the living let them live well, anyway, compared with those who did not participate in the war, these people have experienced life and death with themselves comrades.

It is clear at a glance who is close and who is distant.

But this caused another problem, because most of the people were dealing with the heavy wild boar carcasses, causing no one to restrain the other carcasses on the battlefield, which would lead to corruption and plague in just a few days in the autumn weather , which made General Ding feel a little embarrassed for a while.

The survivors are already very tired, and ordering them to give up their own interests to collect the corpses is a bit difficult for a while, but if these corpses are not dealt with, the steel back collar will not take long for the smell of corpses, which will inevitably delay the elimination of the pig-headed men Plan, wouldn't it be ridiculous if the other party revived?

At this time, Kuang Yunfeng suddenly brought two young people to him.

"General Ding, don't worry, I brought you a big baby!"

After speaking, he pointed to the flashy young man behind him, and saw a fair-faced man smiling slightly at him.

"The vice lord of Lorraine is in the middle of the night and has seen General Ding."

"Lolan collar? Big baby?" General Ding looked at Kuang Yunfeng with a puzzled expression.

Although this man is very handsome, what does he have to do with Big Baby? Could it be that...

"Hiss! Fengsheng actually liked this one, and even recommended it to me? Should I agree or agree?..."

(End of this chapter)