"Chief Hammerle, do you know the Westeros?" Ye Feng stopped Hammerle.

"Oh...no...I don't know!" Hammerer stuttered and replied with a flushed face.

"So, then go back to the desolate town first. My dwarf slave prepared fine wine to be welcomed!"

Ye Feng turned around and walked towards the deserted town without asking questions.

"I'm so dishonest, I still worship you!" said the heroic and genius.

"Don't worry, after dealing with these, I'll have some ways to get his secrets back." Ye Feng said confidently.

...

Back to the devastated town, the battlefield was almost cleaned. He was not interested in this broken place where the bird was not shit and had no task to take. The guild masters were not very interested. After the war, he would like to say hello to you and lead the team to retreat. Ye Feng had given him the Beast Soul Heart of the Beast Soul Warrior before, and he would also have to do the job transfer.

Ye Feng asked NPC to appease the people, and he and Haoqing Tianzong and others went to the Earl's Mansion, and then ordered Orov and other commanders to discuss matters after finishing the matter.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the battlefield was cleaned up, Orov, Ago, Chris and the old dwarf Evans, who were more important in Ye Feng's eyes, all came to the Earl's Mansion's convention hall.

Ye Feng told them straightforwardly that they were planning to move the Earl's Mansion and most of the troops to the Limestone Castle.

Everyone agreed and praised the Count for his wise and powerful and far-sighted vision. Especially the old dwarf who flattered him and almost spitted his heroic spirit. Chen Yongjie, the poisonous snake, the doctor and others were disgusted.

The limestone castle has a magnificent architecture, strong defense, and its scale is not inferior to the satellite city known as the secondary main city. Moreover, there is a magic crystal turret protection city. With such a good place, idiots will not "moving the capital" and are just wise and wise.

Ye Feng had long been accustomed to this, so he accepted it happily and asked again: "What suggestions do you have for dealing with the slaves of the sand bandits?"

Orov frowned, as if he was surprised that Ye Feng had this question.

"The Earl, I have no advice. Follow the old rules and demote them all to slaves. I can divide some of them and reward them with brave soldiers who fight. Others can be allowed to work for you, such as mining, building city walls, or sell them directly to slave merchants or take them back to Leize City for sale, where Drogge's largest legal slave market..."

"Then leave it to you! How much can a slave be sold?" Ye Feng thought to himself. If he sells tens of thousands of slaves at once, he may become the biggest slave trader in eternal history. It's a sin!

"These slaves are prisoners of war, strong physically. The nobles and merchants are usually willing to call such slaves, so please rest assured that there will be a good price. It is definitely okay for a slave to sell thirty or forty gold coins, and maybe it is even more expensive. These sand bandits have many elite warriors..."

The old dwarf Evans answered quickly that this guy is still a slave but enjoys VIP treatment. It was so exciting for him to see the sand bandits who once enslaved him become slaves.

"Haha, it's not a problem for you to deal with the slave trade matters with full authority by Commander Orlov. Evans, I respect your extensive knowledge, and now I have recovered the Storm Gobi, and will soon wipe out the remaining sand bandits. At that time, I hope you can dig out every vein buried under the yellow sand of the Gobi!"

"Please rest assured! Evans will definitely not make you regret your kindness to me!" The old dwarf patted his chest and expressed his sincerity.

Ye Feng nodded in approval and said to everyone: "Go to the Limestone Castle together, I think there will be a place that you are satisfied with! There are two thousand-man regiments left to station in the deserted town to calm the hearts of the people, treat the injured, and provide for the families of the dead soldiers. He ordered the craftsmen to repair the damaged city walls and gates, leave a part of the catapult on the top of the city, and the rest, including the Xuanbing crossbow truck, are all transported to the castle. There are also those sand bandit captives, who will be temporarily taken to the castle for custody."

"Abide by the order!"

Ye Feng stood up and left his seat, thought for a while and said, "By the way, arrange a carriage. No matter what method you use, you must be the most comfortable and gorgeous one, and escort Princess Catherine to the castle!"

"She can take our airship!" Hammerle said.

"That's a blessing!" Ye Feng looked at Hammerle with a smile, which made the old goblin feel guilty.

It took more than an hour to get it done. Luo Yunmeng and others, who were far away in the limestone castle, had no rush to wait. Ye Feng also wanted to visit his castle as soon as possible, called his chief and deputy marshal, and used the last fixed-point teleportation scroll in luxury.

...

The light and shadow were twisted and turned, and the three of them appeared together in the square of the limestone castle. When they opened their eyes, they saw that the circular square, which was more than two thousand yards, were full of broken slaves wearing weapons.

Jora Simon was killed, the Sand Bandit Legion was destroyed, and after receiving the news, Grant removed the defenses of the four walls and concentrated all the slaves in the castle center square waiting for Ye Feng to deal with them.

Ye Feng looked around, and several girls and the thief, and the masters were sitting around the high platform of the square and chatting boredly.

The surroundings are rock buildings up to thirty or forty yards, magnificent and majestic. Many rock buildings with dozens of square meters are carved with reliefs. These carvings are lifelike, and the characters and beasts are all vivid, as well as story sculptures that stretch for hundreds of yards, including war and love, which are simple and mysterious. These should be carvings that record the history of the Storm Gobi Desert. Looking at it, people can't help but feel the rich sense of historical heaviness.

Ye Feng showed off his title of Earl, indicating his identity as lord, and then walked up to the high platform of the square under the attention of everyone.

More than 100,000 slaves were full of reverence and fear in their eyes. In their hearts, Ye Feng was the god who could decide their life and death at this moment.

"Hey, my Count Tuoba is going to give a speech again. I said you come and go every now and then, is it hurting?" Lan Yumian clapped his hands and stood up, with a joking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't want to, I don't know what to say?" Ye Feng lowered his head and curled his lips.

"It's okay, just copy Grant's one!" Xia Yumo sent the video of Grant inciting slaves to rebel.

Ye Feng browsed roughly and said, how to move the two situations? Should he have to commit his rebellion?

Ye Feng thought about it and asked Grant beside him: "Chief Grant..."

"Call me Grant, now you are the master of the Abel!" Grant said, defeating the strong with the weak and destroying the sand bandit army. Ye Feng's image in his heart became even more majestic. He firmly believed that one day Ye Feng would defeat the invincible Garrera and avenge the Abel tribe.

In this way, Ye Feng became the hope of Abel's revenge and became even more respectful to Ye Feng.

"Okay, but when I occupy the Adelaide Prairie, you will become the unique glorious lord on the Prairie. I will hand over the entire Prairie to you to manage and rule!" Ye Feng decisively bought people's hearts and consolidated the loyalty of his number one general.

"Thank you for your trust, I believe it!"

"Now tell me how I should deal with these slaves!"

"Keep your promises, give them freedom, recruit soldiers, and expand your army. I have observed that among them, there are those low-combat slaves who can make them work for you. You only need to reward them with two slices of black bread for three meals a day, and they will use all their strength to repay your kindness!" Grant whispered.
Chapter completed!