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012 The Robber

Puff puff puff...

A series of sounds of weapons entering the flesh sounded, and the low-level night goblins who were thrown behind the garrison militia were massacred without resistance. In just a few minutes, corpses were left on the ground.

Richard stared at all this in a daze. Although he didn't take this group of goblin-like dwarfs seriously, he never thought that he would win so easily. He just pulled the trigger...

Although a low-level night goblin only contributed 0.5 lucky coins, it could not stand the amount. There were at least hundreds of low-level night goblins lurking around, and the 6 garrison militias could not kill them at all...

After a moment of stammering, Richard picked up the Tang sword he placed beside him and roared and chased after him. The low-level night goblin was low and his two short legs were not as fast as that of a human Mercedes-Benz. It really fits the word "low-level"...

Richard would naturally not let go of this kind of lucky coin that he picked up for free. He chased and killed low-level night goblins while summoning the militia of the guard station. Even if the system soldiers he summoned went far, as long as they completed the combat mission assigned by Richard, they would automatically lock Richard's personal position and return voluntarily. Therefore, Richard was not worried that everyone would be separated due to the night pursuit.

As a result, this slaughter of low-level night goblins continued until dawn!

The jungle where Richard is located is full of corpses of low-level night goblins. The smell of stenchy goblins blood makes Richard extremely uncomfortable.

Therefore, after killing the low-level night goblin, Richard quickly left the low-level night goblin's corpse sinking ground, and his garrison militias returned to him one after another. A few hours later, the garrison militias around Richard had reached a total of 50!

A low-level night goblin can provide Richard with 0.5 fortune coins, remove the original 6 garrison militias, and Richard exchanged 44 garrison militias, which means that he and his garrison militias killed 88 low-level night goblins!

Low-level night goblins are also green-skinned species. There are so many corpses left in the jungle, and more goblins will definitely grow in the next year. However, Richard is not worried about those problems, nor does he have the ability to clean up the corpses of burning low-level night goblins.

After gathering 50 garrison militias, Richard was placed in front of him with a very serious reality. How to solve the problem of eating with 51 mouths!

Although the militia militia in the ward are not picky about food, they cannot make a living by eating soil!

The meat of the low-level night goblins is as smelly as a piece of shit and cannot be swallowed at all, and it rots much faster than other animals, even the militia in the garrison cannot eat it...

Well, this is clearly stated by the militia of the garrison, low-level night goblins are inedible!

As for hunting...

Sorry, as the lowest level 1 soldier, the militia of the garrison did not light up this practical skill, and did not have a crossbow suitable for hunting. The knowledge reserves of traps are at the same level as those of Richard, which is completely zero!

Richard thought about it and wanted to solve the problem of eating, he seemed to have only one way to go!

Killing and setting fires, repairing bridges and roads without corpses...

"Oh, survival is difficult. I was almost cheated by officials from other courts when I traveled through time. Even if I got the golden finger, I had to go on the road of "unwilling my will". I am not a villain. I am just engaged in the great bandit industry for the sake of life...

Well, life isn’t that what it is like?”

Richard quickly found an excuse to comfort himself and focused on taking 50 younger brothers out of the jungle and embarked on the road of Guan!

The principle of building roads first if you want to be rich is also practical in human society in other worlds. Therefore, as long as the area controlled by the Anxi Protectorate, a large number of Semite slaves will be collected to build roads, making the transportation under the Tang Dynasty's court quite reasonable.

Under the wild official road of Anxi Protectorate, the corpses of the slaves of the colored eye are buried under almost every miles!

The Anxi Protectorate's transportation is fully built on the bitterness and blood of the Seme people. From this point of view, it makes sense that even in the face of the invasion of green skins and beast-like people, the Seme people in Central Asia insist on the anti-Tang cause...

The official roads built by the Tang Dynasty were mainly divided into two types. One was the horse road as the main road. As the name suggests, it was a flat road that could carry a large number of cars and horses to rush on, and it was also the foundation for the Tang Dynasty to mobilize its army.

Another type is ordinary soil flat roads. This kind of soil flat road is often narrower than horse roads and will be uneven in some areas. It is okay for ordinary travelers to walk, but if there are a large number of troops, it will be very difficult to walk the small roads.

In fact, the main thing that the imperial court was responsible for repairing was the horse road, and ordinary dirt roads were only built by local governments or gentry merchants for the sake of convenience.

Generally, villages and towns are built around horse roads, or horse roads are originally used to connect human settlements.

Therefore, as long as you walk along the horse path, you will definitely encounter human villages or towns.

The troops under his command reached 50 people, and the revolver in his hand had three bullets. Richard felt pretty good. In order to "raise" food as much as possible, he naturally walked on the road!

However, as soon as Richard and his group walked out of a mile, they were blocked by a stump that was falling across the road!

"I opened this road and I planted this tree. If you want to pass this road, you can stay and buy wealth."

A knotted man crossed his shoulders with a ghost-headed sword, revealing his thick arms that could run, and looked at Richard and his group shouting classic "lines" with a fat face.

After this knotty man appeared, a group of human robbers holding "eighteen" weapons suddenly popped up from the grass around him. The oldest was enough to be Richard's grandfather, and the youngest could be Richard's younger brother...

However, although the other party has a wide range of people, there are quite a few people, and there are no less than a hundred people with big eyes!

Moreover, all the people inside were Semi-sex people, including the knotty man in front of him, who also had a typical Central Asian Turkic face!

"Damn, foreigners can understand Chinese jokes. This world is really amazing!"

Richard's mouth twitched and thought.

"Little brother of the Han family, I am not a ruthless person. As long as you let your subordinates leave the weapons in your hands, I will let you leave here immediately. How about it?"

The knotty man said with a grin.

The robbers surrounded on both sides raised their weapons and shouted to create a "terrifying" atmosphere. If ordinary people were surrounded by so many armed men, they might have surrendered long ago, but they chose the wrong partner...

Not to mention the unfair guard militias who were unmoved by the fear of death, even Richard glanced at the group of rogues who were not even qualified for big swords and spears.

Do you really think war depends on the number of people and fewer people?

The handsome man is not a fool. After seeing the contempt in Richard's eyes, he shouted coldly: "Don't toast or not eat and punish the wine. I am a warrior who has entered the flesh and blood realm. Don't mention my 100th brother, I can kill you with the ghost-headed sword in my hand alone!"
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