Chapter 31: Fight

"Didn’t my little brothers just said that they don’t wrong good people, nor do they favor bad people. This is what I want to say. I will protect these little brothers. If they are cheating for favoritism, come to me. There will never be a grain of sand in McGee the Skullcrusher's eyes." McGee the Skullcrusher promised by patting his chest.
"Since Lord McGee personally guarantees, we have no reason to disbelieve. Let's go, we are all gone. We searched it again. It was too rash. Some places have not been checked carefully. I know several secret rooms. A good place for people, don’t miss the net."
　　 "Previously, I saw a lot of people run away from the west gate in the chaos. Whoever is interested, let's catch up together, so as not to let these escape smoothly."
"Count me in."
　　 "Count me, too."
The same words spoken from different people will have different effects. Regardless of whether they are talking about it or are sincere, those captured Andis mountain people have given up one after another. As for the few who stayed, they are 80% true to slaves. Some people in the barracks have grudges. I want to see if I can avenge them in other ways. For this kind of people, the juvenile army welcomes them. Again, any group is harmful to the horses of the group, and people in the slave barracks are not. Exceptionally, if such people can be eliminated, their placement and reorganization will be much smoother.
　　 Sean walked to meet McGee the Skullcrusher, and praised him without hesitation: "This matter is handled really neatly."
Skullcrusher McGee didn't know what humility was, and he happily taught Sean his experience: "To deal with this kind of people, the most important thing is the aura. The expression must be ferocious. Show their aura, and they will naturally be guilty. If you really want to fight, you won’t be arguing with you at all. They’ve already raised their fists. If you meet such a ruthless person, if you can stay away, you can stay away. If you don’t, you won’t be guilty. Once offended, I have to find a way to kill him the first time."
　　 "Teached, taught, taught." This time Sean was sincere, and after careful consideration, McGee the Skullcrusher said rough words.
"But just because of your kid's cleverness, you really run into such a person, and it makes you play around." McGee triumphantly shook his chest muscles, "How about it? This is a good figure, right? I found it from the bottom of the old Bolton library."
"Tsk!" Sean smashed his mouth. The appearance of an eight-foot-tall majestic man scratching his head and posing is really a bit spicy, even if the other party is to show off the armor he just got, especially if it doesn't fit well, a bit like a big fat general. I forcibly stuffed it into the small two-size clothes, with my chest and abdomen, and finally stuffed it in. When I was relieved, the buttons collapsed in a row. This is the best portrayal of McGee the Skullcrusher, for my own sake. With his eyes and his stomach in mind, he decided not to say anything against his heart, "Want to hear the truth or lies?"
"Nonsense, of course it's the truth." Skullcrusher McGee couldn't help laughing first. "Forget it, don't tell the truth or lies. Anyway, it's not a good thing. This is the biggest thing you can find in it. Armor, why is there no armor made specifically for the Kentana in this world?"
Sean couldn’t help rolling his eyes. The Kentana Barbarians are said to be the poorest people in the world. Even the most courageous merchants are unwilling to transport their goods to the Kentana Icefield, let alone whether there is a road. , Even if the real luck passes, ninety percent of them will have no return, and even take their own lives. The Kentana barbarians have no concept of trading at all. They like to grab them directly.
　　 In order not to disappoint him, Sean still said against his will: "Take it off first, and wait for me to take the time to see if I can remodel it. The whole body armor is unrealistic, and it is fine to change the half body armor."
　　 "I'm just waiting for you to say this." Whoever says that idiots have no brains, they also have routines when calculating people.
　　 Xiao En smiled and didn't tell McGee the Skullcrusher straightforwardly. He didn't have to toss himself like that. Just send the armor over and let him know, he wouldn't be scorned.
"How about the harvest? Were the armory and the granary occupied the first time?" In order to avoid suspicion, Sean did not send the Youth Army to intervene in these two places, but gave this fatness to Skullcrusher McGee and Scavenger Ke Leiden, two people who don’t deal with each other are teamed up to supervise each other. There is no need to worry about them doing tricks in the middle. The young army can spare more time to do other things. The receiving slave barracks are one of them. The young army does not. You're polite, you can do it when you see an opportunity. It's a if you have the advantage, but from the previous four pickers, McGee the Skullcrusher has a tendon, and the old vulture has been guarding him. .
"That's enough." Skullcrusher McGee said with joy, "There is a lot of food. I have never seen so much food in my life. According to the young man you arranged for me, the food is enough for 10,000 people. The village has let its stomach eat for ten years, and 10,000 people have eaten it for ten years. If it can be transported back, how many more people can it support? How much wealth has been exchanged with our blood in the past few years? "
"No need to dream, we can't transport these grains back. Let's not say that there are still three thousand elite troops out there watching, but the four to five hundred miles of mountain roads, if you carry them on your shoulders, when are you going to carry them?" Xiao En poured cold water on Skullcrusher McGee. The amount of food was lower than budgeted. As a deformed city, Bastille is a deformed city. Although there are many arable land reclaimed by slave troops, he needs more troops. Unable to be self-sufficient, hoarding a large amount of munitions is inevitable. This is another factor in his decision to attack the Bastille first. Insufficient equipment is their fatal weakness. If this shortcoming is made up a little bit, they will have more Many tactics can be selected.
"Is there really no way to think of it?" McGee asked unwillingly. He was also a person who was afraid of starvation. During the famine years, he hadn't eaten grass roots and bark, so he was almost cannibalized, and he paid much attention to food. Over other.
　　 "It's not impossible, but the premise is to kill Bolton first. If they don't defeat them, no matter how much food, they can only be burned." Sean obviously does not want to waste too much brainpower in this area, "What about the ordnance?"
Hearing that there is no way to seize so much food for himself, Skullcrusher McGee's mood is depressed a lot and said: "There are a lot of ordnance. There are more than 3,000 people armed and wealthy. In addition, there are a lot of seizures and equipment. There is no problem with five thousand people. Basically there are no suitable ones for my brothers. Besides, we don’t have so many people and there is no way to fully utilize them."
　　Sometimes, too much wealth is also an annoyance, especially when it comes to getting rich. This is the first time McGee has experienced this feeling.
"Originally, there were not so many manpower, which does not mean that there will be not so many manpower in the future. As for your brother's equipment, don't worry, give me two days and promise that all your brothers will get a suitable equipment." Sean's confidence does not come from nothing. , Not only the Junior Army, but also because of the two thousand Bastille slaves, they are all excellent engineers. It is obviously impossible for them to forge nearly a thousand special armors in such a short period of time, but using the original Transformation, the problem is not big, as for whether they will work for themselves, Xiao En has never worried about this kind of problem, as long as enough white flower buns are there, they don't worry about not working for themselves.
　　 "Really? Broken!" Skullcrusher McGee jumped three feet high, slapped his forehead, and ran towards Neiburg with Sean.
　　 "I'm not a kid anymore, I can walk by myself." Sean touched the ground with his toes and ran with McGee, but he was really ashamed now, "What's wrong?"
"I didn't find my brother's shared equipment in the armory before, so I didn't pay much attention to that side. The old vulture is over there. We have to hurry over and don't let that old thing grow moths." Skullcrusher McGee's typical pragmatism, useful as a treasure, useless abandon as bad.
　　 Sean wasn't worried about the Skullcrusher's concerns. Knowing the nature of Clayton the Scavenger, how could he not let people around him.
But Sean still feels tired. He originally thought that even if the scavenger Clayton did not look at national justice and vested interests, even if he did not work together, he would not be dragged down. But from the current situation ~EbookFREE.me~ I still overestimate the lower limit and vision of the other party. That is a real villain with short-sightedness, and a real villain with big-sightedness is at least a little useful. If it is replaced by short-sightedness, it is really useful. nothing.
Sean admitted that he had calculated Clayton the Scavenger first, and used the people lurking around him to temporarily vacate him, but he was also forced by his shameful character, and he had never played a dead hand from beginning to end. During the night attack, the charge was his junior army. Clayton's mountain eagles had been on the second and third lines, and there were only a handful of broken manpower.
　　 Looking back at Clayton the Scavenger, he was more active than anyone else when he was searching for things. Just now, he almost turned a catastrophe. This is the rhythm of the general's death.
　　 Xiao En's eyes flickered, and suddenly he said: "Let's take him with the fire!"
　　 Skullcrusher McGee slammed the brakes and almost didn't throw Sean out, "What? Who is the fire? Old vulture? Seriously?"
　　 "Really!" Xiao En nodded with great certainty. The harm of this time bomb left by his side is far greater than its use.
"Good! Good! Good!" Skullcrusher McGee laughed loudly. "I have been waiting for you for a long time. I bet with a few brothers before, how long can you bear that old guy, I didn't expect you to be so I can’t take it anymore, but I pressed you for a week, haha... It seems that the old guy has done a lot of things, as long as I can deal with that old guy, even if I lose the right bet, I will admit it. I’ve already told you that I’ve already told you that not everyone is worthy of socializing. People who are self-interested like the old vulture have a heart made of cold iron and stone. No matter how much you do, they won’t be too hot to deal with this. People, the best way is to kill him on the tree with one arrow. This time he was finally led down Yingshan. Even if you don't suggest it, I am not going to let him go back alive."