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Chapter 763 Make up your mind

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    It's not too late.

    On the return journey, Mobigan can be said to have rushed all the way back to the Hanal tribe at the fastest speed.

    Looking at Mobigan who was full of joy.

    Battelle was also overjoyed.

    Just think it's a thing.

    However, after entering the camp, he realized that this matter was completely different from what he thought.

    After hearing the words from Mobigan's mouth, "The civilization of all worlds refuses to send troops".

    Battelle, who was full of joy a moment ago, froze completely in the next moment.

    At the same time, he was a little overwhelmed.

    what's the situation?  Things didn't get done, you're still smiling like a blooming old chrysanthemum?

    If it wasn't for Mobigan's status as 'uncle'.

    Battelle is probably about to lose his temper.

    Looking at Battelle, whose face was obviously not very good-looking.

    Mobigan, who came to his senses afterwards, quickly revealed the deal he had reached with the civilization of the Myriad Realms.

    After listening, Battelle was not only displeased, but turned pale with shock.

    "Three thousand sheep? Eight hundred cows? Five hundred horses?! Uncle Mobigan, are you crazy?!"

    After a few years, with Battelle's bravery.

    Their Hanar tribe annexed many other steppe tribes.

    To some extent, it can be regarded as restoring some of its former glory.

    But even so, three thousand sheep, eight hundred cattle and five hundred horses are not a small number.

    Just listening to it made Battelle feel a heartache.

    Mobigan obviously knew what Battelle was thinking.

    I saw him lift his hand mysteriously.

    "Don't get excited, let's see what this is!"

    While speaking, Mobigan lifted the thing in his hand forward.

    "Isn't it just a knife?"

    Looking at the saber in Mobigan's hand, Battelle frowned.

    At first I didn't take it seriously, isn't it just a sword?

    Although weapons are scarce in their Hanar tribe, Mobigan is his uncle after all.

    With this identity in place, what's so special about wearing a saber for self-defense?

    When Mobigan heard this, he quickly waved his hand.

    Then emphasized

    "look carefully!"

    Seeing Mobi doing this seriously.

    Battelle was patient, and once again set his sights on the saber.

    Take a serious look at it.

    It really made him see something different.

    Many of the weapons of their Hanar tribe were snatched from soldiers of the Chaerhan Prairie Kingdom.

    In other words, shabby.

    But this sword is unexpectedly new

    Realizing this, Battelle subconsciously took the sword from Mobigan.

    After clenching the handle of the knife with his right hand, there was a buzzing sound of 'Zheng'.

    The saber was immediately unsheathed.

    At that moment, even in the dimly lit camp.

    The sharp blade also brought a touch of cold light.

    "Good knife!"

    No need to try at all.

    The chill emanating from the blade.

    It has already made Battelle clearly aware of the sharpness of this knife.

    Later, he quickly said to a subordinate next to him

    "Pull out your knife."

    The subordinates who heard this obviously knew what Battelle wanted to do.

    Then he pulled out the saber at his waist quite simply.

    As a result, in the next second, only the sound of two blades colliding was heard.

    The saber in the subordinate's hand broke in two on the spot!

    However, the blade of the battle knife in Battelle's hand has basically no rolling blade, let alone any cracks.

    This situation is inseparable from the fact that the opponent's sword is old.

    At the same time, although I don't know how Siqin got the weapon from.

    However, the proportion of the bronze used for forging weapons is obviously not optimal.

    However, the formula used by the civilization of Myriad Realms to smelt bronze was the optimal ratio specially found by Luo Ji.

    This makes the tenacity of the bronze weapons of the Myriad Realms Civilization significantly stronger than the weapons of the Chaerhan Prairie Kingdom.

    theThe combination of two reasons led to the scene just now.

    Looking at the saber that was broken in two in the hands of his subordinates, the expression on Battelle's face was instantly filled with unconcealable ecstasy.

    "Hahaha, a good knife, it really is a good knife!!"

    While speaking, Battelle's eyes fell directly on his uncle Mobigan.

    "Uncle Mobigan, can every weapon traded with us by the Emperor of the Myriad Worlds Civilization be of this level?"

    "Of course."

    As a major contributor to this incident, Mobigan was inevitably proud at this time.

    "The weapons of Wanjie Civilization are of better quality than those in Siqin's hands! As long as we equip all the weapons that we got in exchange for the soldiers in the tribe, then we will have the advantage in weapons, so we don't have to be afraid of them anymore."  ?¡±

    Regarding what Mobigan said.

    Battelle agreed in his heart.

    However, what he just said reminded him at the same time.

    These weapons were not given to him for nothing.

    He has to pay the corresponding price.

    Three thousand sheep, eight hundred cows, and five hundred horses!

    As long as he thinks about it, Battelle can't help but feel pain in his heart.

    Looking at Battelle with a face full of pain.

    Mobigan, who was standing aside, had a feeling of 'hate iron but not steel'.

    "Battle, why can't you turn your brain around?! As long as we get this batch of weapons and defeat the troops of the Chaerhan Prairie Kingdom, then all their cattle, sheep, horses, pastures, and slaves will be ours.  of!"

    I have to say, what Mobigan said really reminded him.

    Probably the reason why they have been losing battles in recent months.

    This caused Battelle not to think about that in the first place.

    Now that I think about it, his uncle's words are indeed reasonable.

    After thinking up to this point, Bartle gritted his teeth and nodded.

    "Okay, Uncle Mobigan, I agree to this matter!"

    A transaction was officially concluded at this moment.

    And the weapons and equipment and food to be traded to the Hanal tribe.

    There are ready-made ones in the three prairie cities on the border of Wanjie civilization.

    The weapons and equipment were replaced by the previous garrison troops.

    As for the grain and grass, Luo Ji deliberately hoarded it in advance in order to use his troops on the grassland.

    Later, because of the bumper harvest in autumn, there was no shortage of food.

    Therefore, the food stored in the three grassland cities will continue to be stored there.

    After all, transporting a batch of grain and grass back and forth will also waste a lot of manpower, material resources and time.

    After the two parties quickly determined a trading location.

    In order to exchange weapons and food as soon as possible.

    Battelle personally led a group of prairie cavalry under his command, and rushed to the trading place with cattle, sheep and horses.

    As for the Myriad Realms Civilization, in order to ensure the smooth transaction.

    At the same time, it is also to avoid some unpleasant things from happening.

    Luo Ji quickly dispatched two generals, Bai Ze and Brigude.

    Let them lead a thousand cavalry.

    At the same time, with weapons and equipment and food, rushed to complete the transaction with the Hanal tribe.

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