The goblin Black Spear led thousands of tribe members to stop in front of the station and confronted the human race in the station.

Zhang Mu had already climbed up the city wall and looked down at the goblins from a high place. He couldn't see his expression because he was wearing a mask, but the goblins could feel the pride of the human race and gloat.

Most goblins don’t understand the reason for fear of attack. Several goblin executives have seen through it.

Zhang Mu ignored the resentful gaze of the goblins and shouted loudly, "Black Gun! Should I thank me this time? If the human race had not helped the goblins drive away the fear of people, you would not know what would end up!"

The fat man laughed and said, "Yes, look at your embarrassment, you are beaten like a dog, it's so embarrassing!"

Iron Arm is a goblin with a hot temper. He was furious on the spot and swung his metal arm and was about to rush out.

"Stop!" The cold voice of the black gun came over, and he looked up at Zhang Mu on the wall, "The goblins do not welcome foreign tribes, you can leave!"

Tiebang said unwillingly: "They..."

"Let them leave!" Black Gun Forgot the other goblins glanced, "Let's go back!"

The mercenary was originally nervous, but he didn't expect the goblins to be like this, so he couldn't help but stand still. He thought that the human race would usher in a crazy revenge from the goblins, but he didn't expect that the goblins would retreat in shame within a few words.

Zhang Mu did not show much surprise at this result, but he was a little impressed by the black gun's forbearance.

Of course, human race will not make things boring.

It is a good thing that the goblins leave on their own and avoid a fight!

"It's time for us to go back. Everyone prepares it and then wait for the bus at the platform!"

Zhang Mu had no plans to stay for a long time, so he boarded a black train and embarked on the road back.

The black train carriage is an absolutely safe place. It takes at least several hours to return to Zhulu Station from the goblin territory. This time will allow the mercenaries to have a good sleep.

There are enough carriages and enough seats, and there is no problem for everyone to lie down.

The trip was rewarding a lot, and the mercenaries were discussing how to celebrate when they returned. The atmosphere was very lively.

Du Rongrong ran to Zhang Mu and sat down, and asked in confusion: "Hey, Mutou, I can't understand why those goblins and dwarfs were leaving?"

Zhang Mu replied: "The reason is very simple. Like the human race, they were seriously injured due to the war and had no strength to fight again in a short period of time. Once the goblins fight with the human race, they might take advantage of the situation and enter again!"

Sang Gou said, "There is no need to be such a soft goblin! In my opinion, it is probably because he is afraid of humans."

"Of course not, there is a reason for the black gun's tolerance." Zhang Mu shook his head and said, "I am afraid that the human race will return home due to heavy losses and will not give up. They will form a situation with the human race and the goblins."

"Isn't that what it is?"

"Different!" Zhang Mu shook his head and said, "I am afraid that the human race's hatred for the human race and the hatred for the goblins were originally separated. This time, our two tribes "joined", and the final result was that the original two hatreds have now become one. I am afraid that people regard the goblins and the human race as one, and no matter whether they hit each other, it is equivalent to dealing with the two tribes at the same time."

"That's right..."

Du Rongrong tilted her head and thought for a long time, but she didn't quite understand.

Zhang Mu patiently explained: "I am afraid that no matter how strong the human race is, can he deal with two races at the same time? If he wants to deal with two union races, the final solution is to get an assistant, who happens to have a marriage with the human race and the goblins."

Leng Yun said in surprise: "What do you mean is that people are afraid of pulling dogs into the gang?"

"Well, it's not 100% certain, but it's also 70% to 80% possible. The four tribes of Dawn have their own characteristics. They are afraid that people cannot fight against two. Regardless of the coercion and temptation, they are afraid that people will definitely find the dogs when they go back, let the dogs join the camp, and deal with the humans and goblins together. If you guess correctly, once this happens, then the goblins will be beaten first!"

Leng Yun nodded: "Mu Tou deliberately let Fengya go with tricks, and also leaked some false information, which made the dogs a little afraid of the human race. We don't have a deep hatred, and it is normal for the dogs to not hit us easily. However, the dogs have been beaten up by the terror recently, and probably have been thinking about revenge."

"I'm right, dogs are very revengeful races." Zhang Mu paused and continued: "Although dogs have a bad relationship with human terror, people are willing to pay enough benefits. I think it's more likely that they will pull dogs in. Dogs will definitely strongly demand to attack the goblins."

"That goblin is so unlucky! I deserve it!"

"I am afraid that the human race will determine that the goblins are allied with humans and now form a whole. Therefore, there is no essential difference between beating goblins and hitting humans. If the human race does not take action, the goblins will be besieged by the two races. Even if the race is not destroyed, it will be driven out of the blood light plain and lose its competitiveness!"

Everyone suddenly realized that the black gun did not attack the human race, nor did they even dare to get angry. It turned out that they had thought of something so far away.

Zhang Mu leaned against the car window and looked at the scene that was pushing back. The red sky and earth, which were quiet on the surface but were actually full of dangers, was in a calm mood!

If the dog is in the game.

The four tribes' war will usher in a situation of never ending.

This storm is the beginning of the game between various races.

The race war at Shuguang Camp is about to enter a crucial climax. Zhang Mu predicts that as short as ten days and half a month, as long as more than one month, the winner will be announced.

Only one clan is qualified to go out!

Who doesn’t want to achieve better development?

For this, all races will sacrifice their lives to fight!

The fearful people suffered heavy losses and their strength was greatly reduced. The number of fearful people killed by humans or killed indirectly because of humans has reached one tenth of the total population of humans!

A weak human race caused such losses to people who fear!

This must be something they would never dream of.

The human race is not included. The three tribes in Shuguang area are actually quite large races, especially the human race and the goblin race. They also have strong strength in the outside area, and there are even many large tribes with a population of hundreds of thousands or even millions.

Among the entire clan, there are many top-level powerhouses at the king level!

In order to make the race reproduce better and to complete the dominant task, ethnic tribes in high-level areas will send a group of young children to low-level areas for training every year, grow alive to level 25, and leave the lower-level areas on their own.

Shuguang area is a special place of experience, but there are also people who supply it, and it only takes at least three or five years to make up for the lost thousands of people!

It is conceivable that the human race is in the midst of losses in humans!

...

This incident came to an end for the time being. The mercenaries returned to the Blood Light Station. Everyone felt excited from the bottom of their hearts. The human race harvested millions of food, defeated the forces of the two powerful races, and won bargaining chips for the survival of the human race.

The first thing everyone did when they went back was to celebrate.

The war is imminent, and the confidence and morale of the mercenary are very important.

Now the station has harvested millions of gold coins, and the scale of the Goblin Village Lingtian is gradually expanding, and food can be supplied every day, plus the black market and camps to facilitate certain supplies.

The food problem is no longer a problem.

"Mu, let's have a drink!"

Zhang Mu and his friends picked up a few large beer glasses, collided with each other, and the wine was everywhere, and the fragrance filled the house, and they drank it all in one go. This was a batch of wine just sent from the camp, just in time to return triumphantly, so they were used to celebrate.

Zhang Mu took out the black iron pot and selected a batch of high-quality ingredients from the reserved ingredients. The food seized from the terror of humans was completely different from goblins. Although the terror of humans could also eat vegetarian food, it mainly focused on meat. More than 70,000 portions of food seized were found, and meat accounted for at least two-thirds.

Most of them are F-FF ingredients, with E-grade ingredients accounting for 10%. Although there are few precious D-grade ingredients, there are dozens of servings. D-grade ingredients can only be collected by monsters of lord level. They are rare treasures that are hard to find. If delivered to the chef, you will definitely be able to make a large amount of top-grade food.

Food can not only replenish consumption and physical strength, but also achieve amplification effect for a period of time.

A good magic food can greatly enhance combat effectiveness.

Zhang Mu inputs magic power into the magic pot one by one, and controls the production of magic food in an orderly manner. He can basically make a magic food above E level in five minutes. His technique is already very skillful.

"Okay, you can start eating!"

The table is filled with meat and food with all kinds of colors, fragrance and flavor, all kinds of rare birds, strange animals, flying in the sky, climbing on the ground, swimming in the water, and cooking techniques are different, braised, braised, steamed in the oil... The power of magic cooking is that as long as you have a good pot, as long as you pass the skills, you can cook any type of food.

Everyone swept the food like a wind and clouds, leaving only the table full of fish bones and animal bones.

The fat man bit a fat bear paw that was burning golden red and said vaguely: "Boss, your cooking skills seem to have improved again!"

After drinking half a glass of fruit wine, Zhang Mu said, "I'm almost ready to advance!"

"Wow, it's so awesome!" Du Rongrong said overjoyed: "We will be even more happy in the future!"

"We have no shortage of food." Leng Yun wiped her mouth gracefully, and then asked, "It won't break out in a day or two. What should we do?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu thought briefly and said: "The decisive battle in the Shuguang area may be coming soon. This is probably the last battle related to fate. Although we have won consecutively, we are still at a disadvantage compared to the other three tribes. It is rare for a few days to have free time, and we must make every effort to expand the scale and strength of the human army."

Starting from today, the elite mercenary groups in the Shuguang Camp must participate in the battle group of the Blood Light Plain. In addition, each mercenary group needs to send a certain number of soldiers to participate in the battle according to their different strengths.

Now there is enough food, and Zhang Mu plans to expand the number of mercenaries participating in the battle to about 15,000!

The cultivation of Zerg maternal nests needs to be further strengthened.

The weapons and equipment production in the camp are temporarily terminated, and the ore resources are produced in the secret realm of resources, and all of them are invested in the cultivation of insect nests to enhance the capabilities of insect nests, which will be of great help to the war!

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