Chapter 32: mob

The cold winds in the deserted mountains and fields make the rugged river beaches a rare road in the wilderness. The Black Forest is full of primitive features, and human activities are limited to only a few natural roads.
The river beach is also a place where various monsters often appear. If human beings need to pass, they must gather a team of more than ten people to insure. Otherwise, it will be eaten by the monster, and even the bones will not be left.
Zhou Qingfeng rode on his short feet, and felt two stings again. He was willing to go down for a walk, but a word from the old gnome dispelled his thought. Nobles always liked to be high above them.
Noble, very ridiculous words.
But the fools of Heonuma Village ate this set. They are low-handed, with strict upper and lower ranks in their heads, which are insurmountable. When in trouble, they expect a noble superior to come to redeem.
Zhou Qingfeng played the role of the nobles in the eyes of the fools very delicately, handsomely, heroically, tough, wise, and in control of power.
If the noble master walked with the fool, this would be unimaginable.
Fortunately, the old dwarf provided a dark wound ointment. After the application, the wound had a cool feeling and was much more comfortable.
Zhou Qingfeng led his team from Heinuma Village and publicly stated that he would go out and rob in order to survive. The "warriors" accompanying him did not take it for granted, and even took it for granted. This man-eating world ca n’t really survive the robbery without force.
This is also Zhou Qingfeng's own helpless choice. He has limited resources at his disposal, and he finally managed to get to Heinuma Village, but more than 300 people in the village are a gunpowder barrel that may explode at any time. If the limited supplies are exhausted, the identity of the nobility will be lost.
Even the poor bony horse is now hungry. Todd brought some beans as feed when he came out of Baicun Village, and now he's running out of beans.
Looking back at the "Warriors" I recruited, Zhou Qingfeng really wanted to be killed. The guys are not tall, they are not strong, and they are uncomfortable talking. Fortunately, they live in the Black Forest all year round, obey, endure, and possess basic fighting skills.
Head south from Kurumanuma Village, walk three or four kilometers across the river beach path, and the warrior in charge of the sentry returned to report: "Master Hugo, the road to Baiya Village is in front. There are no new ruts on the road India, the goblin heavy squad should not have come yet. "
Looking at the sky, although there is no sun, Zhou Qingfeng estimates that the time is around 10 am. According to the information provided by the little girl Sofia last night, the Maglu tribe goblins are going to transport two trebuchets to the front line today.
Judging from the current situation, Zhou Qingfeng has downgraded the 'war' provoked by the goblin to a large-scale weapon fight. Both humans and goblins are constantly making mistakes, both in terms of their organization and command skills.
To put it plainly, it is worse than comparison.
On the human side, fifteen villages have their own politics, and each has hatred. There are few people and we cannot form a joint force. There are only one or two hundred people in each village, and some rebels rely on goblins.
The number of goblins was huge, with the help of the Bann Church, and they planned for a long time in the back. But they started to grind after they started, and their mobilization was far less than expected.
"And they are very arrogant." Zhou Qingfeng rode on a pony to the junction where the goblin heavy squad must pass. There are no guard posts on such an important road. Isn't it obvious that they are waiting to be disrupted by opponents?
Even if Uncle Zhou had little military knowledge, he knew that he would arrange patrols on the traffic line. It was like when Little Japan built a gun turret every one kilometer on the railway line. Otherwise, the back road will be cut off. How can this battle be fought?
Are you hungry?
"Into the woods, rest in place, do not walk around. Come to the two sentry detectives and investigate in the direction of Stucco Village and Baiya Village. Remember, you must know the status of the goblin."
Zhou Qingfeng found out two silver coins from his pocket, and thought about the bombs he gave to the servant who followed the old gnome. The two servants smiled, and took the silver coins and went on the road. Other villagers 'Warriors' had originally stretched their necks to earn this money, but were disappointed.
It's not Zhou Qingfeng's eccentricity, but I'm really afraid that this idiot is lazy.
The medieval army had a problem. The lords brought their serfs with them when they fought. The serfs must be stared on the battlefield. Once out of sight of the officers, they will inevitably hide. If the task is not completed, it is extremely delayed.
Therefore, it is difficult for the ancient army to carry out any complicated tactical maneuver. It can only be slammed on the battlefield in the form of a square matrix. And these wastes under Zhou Qingfeng's hands, I am afraid that they are more garbage than serfs. They are a group of talking animals.
Without incentives, the villagers' warriors are reluctant to move. After giving the money, they were afraid they would find a place to hide and report back to them with "nothing is wrong". If the enemy doesn't respond before they kill him, Uncle Zhou will be dumbfounded.
In this battle, Zhou Qingfeng made every effort to pull the old dwarf into the team, and also brought a few servants of the latter. Anyway, these servants are suppressed by the old gnome, and they should be more reliable than the villagers 'warriors' who were temporarily recruited.
hope so
Zhou Qingfeng also had a headache. He can now only take people to hide in the woods next to the intersection, waiting.
The old gnome Borg rode a wild boar and fought with Zhou Qingfeng. It was watching Zhou Qingfeng along the way, watching him give orders, organize teams, and dispatch staff until it was hidden at the intersection.
Entering the woods to repair is not nothing to do. Zhou Qingfeng inspects his equipment one by one to ensure that the weapons in everyone's hands can come in handy. All in all, with his constant roaring and thrashing, everything went smoothly.
This time in the ambush, everyone was armed with a light crossbow. As long as the enemy's heavy squad is not too strong, Zhou Qingfeng will command his men to take turns firing several waves of crossbow with poison. The custody shooter turned the opponent.
"Victor Hugo, I really believe that you are a nobleman now," said the old gnome.
The villagers 'warriors' resting in the woods also raised their ears to listen to gossip.
"What?" Uncle Zhou was annoying. There are almost fifteen pigs under his command.
No, this is an insult to the pig.
"I said that you are really a noble, and you are still noble and very powerful." The old dwarf had an expression of "I have seen you through." How to believe. But now
Your knowledge and ability cannot be cultivated by ordinary families. Only those families with a very long history, even the royal family, will teach their children how to command, how to lead troops, and how to fight?
Although it was only a short march, the number was not large. But you set up detectives, restrain the soldiers, attach importance to investigations, and boost morale. The performance on the way is perfect. "
The old gnome nodded earnestly, and sent a thumbs up to give praise.
Other villagers 'Warriors' also nodded. Although they didn't quite understand it, they felt that their boss was very powerful, and it was indeed a man who dominated the entire Kuruma village.
Zhou Qingfeng smiled wryly and thought, "I am the socialist successor who received the nine-year compulsory education. Am I proud? I am not too powerful, obviously you are too scum, OK?"