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Chapter 141 Counterattack

"From now on, we have to fight back!"

When Goron said this, everyone present couldn't help but show disapproval. It was not because they didn't believe Goron. It was because the current situation was not to mention "counterattack", and even "persistence" and "stay". |[2][3][w][x]

Although the arrival of Goron allowed several seriously injured and dying main combat forces to return to the battlefield, war could not be fought by just a few people. It is unrealistic for Goron, a shaman who only dissociated the first-level seal to treat all the wounded. What's more, the biggest problem now is the shortage of war resources caused by the long-term blockade, especially muskets and ammunition.

In this strange alliance, the employees of the Takin Chamber of Commerce can only engage in commercial activities, making money to do a complete logistics, and it would be too embarrassing to expect them to work hard on the battlefield. After all, these employees were just civilians before.

The young ogres in the Black Hand tribe are undoubtedly very powerful. The overwhelming racial advantage allows every ogre to grow in its body and increase its combat effectiveness day by day. Even the weakest ogre head is much stronger than the battle-hardened human veterans. Unfortunately, the number of ogres is extremely limited and cannot play a decisive role in combat of this scale.

Therefore, the real main force of the alliance's combat is the group of women in Laojie. They are loyal and reliable, fearless in battle, and know how to obey and abide by discipline. The number is not small. If they are combined with the image that is pleasing to the eye and occasionally can play the role of charming and confusing the enemy, they can almost be said to be the most perfect warrior.

The reason why "almost" is used here is because these women still have extremely fatal flaws, that is, their own strength is too low.

After all, they are all poor women who can only support themselves by selling their bodies. Even if a few people themselves may have combat talents, not everyone has the opportunity to exert their talents and specialties like Black Lake. Therefore, the new weapon "musket" that can be equipped with and use and exert effective combat effectiveness after simple training has become almost the only choice for women in the old streets.

But the problem is that this weapon is strictly limited by ammunition. Long spears and short spears that have been shot out are not more lethal than wooden sticks and bricks. The bad reality is that everyone's bullets are now less than fifty, let alone fighting a battle. They can't even hold on to a volley.

Unlike the black-handed ogre, those blue fat men who are generally over three meters tall are still fearsome war machines even without those amazing mobile mortars. However, after the women in the old streets have no muskets, they are like dancers without clothes on the stage. They only have ornamental value and inspire the morale of the enemy on the battlefield. They cannot be allowed to let these gorgeous women dressed in hot clothes and slash their opponents' faces with their nails.

It can be said that after losing the war resources, the haunted gold mine now has no combat power that can be shown. Not to mention counterattacks, how to survive the next round of attacks is a difficult problem.

Goron saw the expressions of the people one by one. Except for the goblin merchant who had always had a kind of almost blind trust in him, everyone else thought that he was not clear about the current situation and said to himself: "I have heard someone tell a story before, which happened in another ancient country of the world. It was about a king with three very powerful brave men. With the help of these three brave men, his country became very strong, but the problem is. These three brave men were too powerful and too arrogant, and they even threatened the king's dominance, so the king wanted to kill them. But these three brave men

The man did not violate any imperial laws, and there was no one in the kingdom who could defeat them. So the king found a minister famous for his wisdom and sought advice from him. After thinking hard, the minister thought of a solution. He placed two very precious and rare delicious fruits in front of the three brave men, saying that it was the reward of the king. However, because there were only two fruits, he could only reward the two who had the greatest contribution and the strongest. However, these three warriors all claimed that they had greater contributions and stronger strength, and were even less willing to become the worst and least powerful of the three. They did not obey each other, so they could only prove themselves with duels. In the end, these three people died because of their own murder and their injuries. "

The sudden and inexplicable story of Goron made everyone present confused. He didn't know what the mysterious "King of the Backstreet" was, and how could it suddenly turn this serious meeting into a story conference. Only Britney, the little sweetheart, showed a deep thought expression, as if she had thought of something, but she couldn't touch the key points for a while.

Suddenly, the ogre mountain beside him? Black Hand laughed to the sky and muttered in a muffled voice: "Hahahahahaha...I understand! This is such a great idea that it can't be better. Two fruits can kill three powerful brave men. Is there any better combat plan than this!"

Britney stared at Dashan? Black Hand, the expression on her face changed from surprise to surprise, and the next moment she also showed surprise and said, "Ah~~~! Ah~~! That's right! I understand, Brother Gelong is indeed worthy of being the 'King of the Backstreet'! This idea is so great! I really love you~~~!"

While pushing Britney who was rushing towards him, Goron observed the reactions of others. After Dashan and Britney, Cassandra gradually understood his thoughts. As for the others, it seemed that they could not understand for a while. After Geron knew it, he stopped keeping it and said that the combat plan he had already planned...

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Less than two kilometers away from the Haunted Gold Mine, in a temporary military camp, Messi, the leader of the "Poison Python Tooth" mercenary regiment, was leisurely enjoying his late-night snack, a bottle of Alpine wine, a piece of roasted tuna steak, and the moonlight on the beach. Feeling the sea breeze is a supreme enjoyment.

"Poison Python Tooth" is a medium-sized mercenary group with thousands of members. Although this scale is nothing on the frontline of those mercenaries' active wars. However, the predecessor of "Poison Python Tooth" was the remnants of a regular corps in the Empire with the number removed. Most of the members are experienced veterans. Although there are very few soldiers who have truly disconnected the seal, the overall combat effectiveness, especially in the environment close to the regular battlefield, the "Poison Python Tooth" mercenary group often performs well.

But that's all the past. The empire has been surging and dark tides recently. It is well known that the bear in the north has become increasingly restless, and the empire's depravity has reached a point where it is close to its limit. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that something will happen sooner or later. It is a matter that no one knows whether the other major priests will still stand up to the imperial royal family. But as long as the empire's strong wall - the Emerald Dragon Duke Letuss, who will not die for a day, will no one dare to despise the imperial royal family.

When the war comes, a mercenary group like "Poison Python Tooth" will not be ignored like those kittens and dogs. There will be no strength capital like large corps that can determine their own destiny. Organizations like their high and low will inevitably be forced to the forefront and be forced to choose one side to support them. Not to mention that no matter who the leader Messi chooses to support, there is only one-half chance of survival. As long as the war starts, his "Poison Python Tooth" will be sent to the front line and acts as cannon fodder. No matter who you are facing at that time, Retusus' Dragon Knight Order or the Mechanized Corps of the North Land Bear. The King of the Hill, Messi and his Poison Python Tooth will not have a second ending.

This operation of Luochao Port can be said to be a journey to avoid disaster by the poisonous python's teeth. Hiding in the remote small place of Luochao Port was originally a helpless move, but after coming here, Messi discovered that this place was a treasure land of wealth with unlimited potential. Although it was incomparable to those prosperous metropolis and famous commercial ports in terms of historical heritage and cultural accumulation, it was full of vitality. Without the ancient, decadent and stupid nobles' intervention, the merchants of Luochao Port were accumulating wealth at an astonishing speed, quickly building this small fishing village, which was just a habitat of pirates, into a large scale and well-connected commercial distribution center.

Naturally, the business of mercenaries is better than that, and all kinds of bodyguards, escorts, or even robbers, and even entrusted tasks to combat hostile chambers of commerce. What is even more joyful is that two years ago, I didn’t know what happened, and swept the mercenary group of the vocational guilds that originally lived in Luochao Port, forming a power vacuum. The Tooth of the Poison Python successfully laid the foundation in this prosperous place without encountering any resistance. Messi simply removed all branches of other cities, concentrated all his strength, and prepared to show his skills and do a big fight in Luochao Port.

This time, the Tajin Chamber of Commerce's actions, the Tooth of the Poison Python is just following the crowd. Since many trade unions organize local chambers of commerce, why should they stay out of it? And who doesn't know that the women in the old street are all small hens who can lay golden eggs and small gold mines that can walk. Just occupy one or two of them to support a tavern and nightclub. Now, in the slave market, a top-notch old street woman is even more valuable than ordinary noble daughters, but she still has no market value and is hard to find.

Now, hundreds of women in the old street are trapped in the gold mine in front of them. As long as they can capture this place and grab some women, then the "poisonous python teeth" will not have to take the blood on the knife head and lick the blood. The life-long task commission is to open a few hotels and hotels, and just lie down and count the money comfortably.

What's more, if there is no problem with the secret intelligence bought from intelligence dealers, there may be other wealth hidden in this haunted gold mine. In fact, Messi no longer cared about this information. He had seen with his own eyes that all the new weapons taken out of the haunted gold mine on the battlefield, as well as those well-trained ogre slaves, are priceless wealth.

Everything is just waiting to capture here...

At this moment, a messenger suddenly ran in in a hurry, with a panic expression. Messi suddenly became angry. He hated his subordinates most that they did not understand the rules and had no demeanor. In this kind of midnight snack that disturbed him in the quiet night. With his last patience, he still planned to listen to the content of the messenger's report and then decide on the punishment method of him, but after only a few words, he was so surprised that he could not speak...

Messi swept open the wine bottle on the table, grabbed the messenger's collar, and asked sternly: "What did you say? Say it again! If you dare to say a wrong word, I will twist your head off~~~!"

The messenger swallowed two saliva, took a breath with difficulty, and then said stammeringly: "Captain Messi, I, what I said is true, Old Street... The boss of the Old Street, that woman named Cassandra, is now standing outside the camp gate, she, she said she wants to see you with her own eyes~~~!"

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