Killing Evolution From a Sword

The 2,000 soldiers under Mond's command are all cavalry that move like the wind.

And there are 300 second-rank intermediate or second-rank advanced barbarian fighters among them.

Five hundred second-rank junior or second-rank intermediate Gnoll fighters.

In addition, there are 1,200 barren cavalry warriors.

These fighters, after ten days of fighting and training, are now able to display a strong combat effectiveness.

At this moment, when Mond was communicating with the businessman, two thousand soldiers were quietly resting behind the hill, waiting for orders.

The businessman didn't have to wait long.

He seemed to have an answer in his heart.

Mond agreed.

Of course, facing the Blood Knife Merchant Group, he had no reason to refuse.

This is also where the businessman knows and understands very well, so he brought the news.

As expected, Mond accepted.

What followed was a verbal battle, and even Norman, who had been waiting by the side, joined the battle group.

This is the final benefit distribution stage.

Every bit of concession meant hundreds of origin stones, and even a few strong barbarian warriors.

After a few confrontations, they finally settled down.

Mond and others got 60%, while the businessman and the forces behind them got 40%.

And afterward, when selling stolen goods, all buying and selling prices must be traded according to the market price.

This price is quite satisfactory for both parties.

For Mond, the price this time is the best price for all actions in the past ten days.

For businessmen, the grown-up Mond is undoubtedly more conducive to the development of the situation.

And as long as this operation is successful, even if it is 40% of the profit, it is equivalent to the sum of all previous transactions.

The profit of this operation is not only high for the Blood Knife Merchant Group, but also for Mond and others.

After the two sides negotiated, the businessman handed a small piece of parchment to Mond, on which was clearly drawn the route that the Blood Knife Merchant Group would take this time.

Mond took it, and after the businessman left, he quickly studied with Norman.

Ye Fan saw everything in his eyes, and he felt a strong sense of conspiracy.

It seemed that there was a huge, opening pocket in front, waiting for Mond and Norman to get into it with someone.

The old magician also had a serious expression on his face.

He took the parchment in Mond's hand, and said lightly: "My lord, this is obviously a trap!"

"Actually, we shouldn't have stepped in this time!"

Mond smiled.

A slightly crazy smile appeared on his bearded face.

"Old man, do you know?"

"It's not just you, or me. In fact, everyone is not a fool. They all know what medicine is sold in the gourd of the Blood Knife Merchant Group!"

"But, he did it!"

"What for?"

"The people from the Blood Knife Merchant Group are looking for this conspiracy to get rid of our enemy hiding in the dark!"

"And the forces behind the merchant obviously want to reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

"Our power is shallow, and there is nothing we can do about it!"

"However, I want to let the members of the Blood Knife Merchant Group know that since they have the guts, they have set up this trick!"

"Then they also need to be mentally prepared. The prey will turn into a hunter at any moment, tearing up the bag and hurting the hand holding the bag!"

Norman looked at Mond's appearance, and there was a deep and cold killing intent in his eyes.

The old magician said wantonly with murderous intent: "My lord, if we can successfully break the situation of the Blood Knife Merchant Group this time!"

"In the future, not only will the prestige of the Blood Knife Merchant Group be greatly reduced, but the gains we get will also be enough to double the size of the team!"

Mond nodded.

His voice became deep: "That's right!"

"But we have to be careful. After breaking the game and eating the caravan of the Blood Knife Merchant Group, will the forces behind this merchant eat us as well!"

Ye Fan listened to the conversation between Mond and Norman, and even wanted to applaud Mond.

This big guy seems to be very rough and crazy, but he actually has some very keen and even sharp insights in the subtleties.

If Mond and Norman, with their troops, really eat up this merchant group, then in case their vitality and strength are greatly damaged, they are really very likely to be set up by the forces behind this merchant. kill game.

Anyway, their transactions are conducted in private.

After killing Mond and the others, no one will notice.

The yellow sand blowing all over the sky and the desolate wasteland will swallow up all the secrets.

At that time, the forces behind the merchants not only hit the dignity of the Blood Knife Merchant Group and hurt their strength, but also successfully ate the biggest piece of cake amidst the turmoil and turmoil.

Instead, he devoured the cake and the dregs together, leaving nothing behind.

What a great way!

A good way for the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole!

Ye Fan watched Mond and Norman's response with relish.

The two leaned in front of the map information and carefully studied the route that the Blood Knife Merchant Group was about to travel through.

After a long time, the two discussed and settled down, and walked towards the team.

Mond strode onto the blood-eyed black tiger and quickly disappeared into the depths of the wilderness with 2,000 cavalry warriors of various races.

It was a very ordinary blood-soaked morning.

What is unusual is that in this very desolate place, on that faintly visible road, a mighty caravan is moving at a constant speed.

Their speed is not fast, there are hundreds of carriages, showing very rich goods, and the upcoming, can make many people a lot of profits.

These are very eye-catching places.

The goods brought out and traded seem to be of amazing value.

Enough to shake people's hearts.

In the caravan, a blood-red long knife hung high on every carriage, which was the symbol of the Blood Knife Merchant Group.

The breath of the guards is not weak.

This also shows the power of the caravan owner and his certainty to win this operation.

They sent out scouting cavalry very far away, and all actions were done very well.

And on the high ground in the distance.

Mond and Norman stand side by side.

In the eyes of the two of them, there was a dark purple magic light.

This is the farsighted pupil blessed by the old magician, able to see clearly everything in the caravan from such a long distance.

"My lord, shall we do it now?"

asked Norman.

Mond's eyes were still shining brightly.

He didn't look back, showing a playful and playful smile: "No, we hang them!"

"Wait till they get back here!"

"In the face of the tenfold profit that is about to be pocketed, I don't believe how many people will not relax!"