The soldiers were very fast and cleaned up the battlefield in just five or six minutes.
The barbarian warriors habitually hang around their waists the heads of the strongest warriors they encounter and kill in this battle.
This is a symbol of their merit and the source of their courage.
The werewolf warriors drove their mounts and began to bite and eat the corpses of some of the enemies they had killed.
The corpses of these powerful werewolves help the wolves to speed up their physical recovery and quickly improve their levels and strengths.
The wasteland warriors looked at the spoils they had looted, smiling happily, and their eyes looking at Mond were filled with even more determined loyalty.
Mond took a quick look around and rode on the black tiger with bloody eyes, which was very satisfied with its meal.
He waved his hand and shouted, "Retreat!"
At the command, all the soldiers immediately jumped on their mounts, followed closely behind Mond, and galloped forward.
The murderous team soon disappeared into the vast wilderness.
The tragic scene behind him was filled with corpses, which were soon buried under the wind and sand.
Only the assassins and hunters who are most proficient in tracking, or searching for clues, can find clues.
Ten days later.
In the largest wasteland oasis in the Blood-soaked Land, the Star Sea Oasis.
The headquarters of the Blood Knife Merchant Group.
The luxurious and spacious conference room was decorated in all kinds of splendor, and was filled with the scent of Originium.
But the only furniture placed there was a long square table in the middle.
and thirteen chairs around a square table.
On each chair, there was a gnoll warrior with a deep aura, sitting upright.
In the entire conference room, there is a constant temperature array that operates 24 hours a day throughout the year.
But at this moment, the atmosphere is still solemn and cold.
The incomparably powerful momentum continued to surge.
The aftermath spread out and swept in all directions.
All those who can sit here are the leaders of at least one real power in the Blood Knife Merchant Group.
Everyone's level of cultivation is very strong.
At this moment, those people who hold great power and can decide the life and death of tens of thousands of people with just a word are arguing fiercely like shrews scolding in the street.
"Damn it! Our caravan should have returned five days ago, but there's no news yet!"
"My adopted son personally led the team to the Red Stone Plateau, but it has been ten days and there is still no movement!"
“Who is targeting us?”
"Check it out! You must check it out thoroughly!"
"Damn it, if I find out, I'll skin him alive!"
"… "
At this moment, the big shot sitting in the main seat in the middle of the long square table suddenly slapped the table card with his palm.
With a bang, the whole square table shook.
An extremely powerful aura emanated, instantly suppressing all the other twelve werewolf warriors.
All the gnoll warriors fell silent at once and stared at the figure sitting in the main seat.
No one dared to say anything more.
When they saw the actions of the person sitting in the main seat, they immediately knew that this adult was really angry.
A deep, solemn, and extremely cold voice quickly sounded: "All branches, send me three hundred of the most elite soldiers!"
"Gather 3,600 Blood Blade Caravan members, the most elite!"
"Spread the news to the public. We, the Blood Knife Merchant Group, are planning a large-scale traveling business across the entire Blood-soaked Land, the Redstone Plateau, the Land of Chaos in the North, and the City of Order in the South!"
"At that time, one thousand elites will all disguise themselves as soldiers, and the remaining two thousand six hundred people will all hide in the carriages!"
"When we are ambushed, come out and ruthlessly kill them!"
"I just don't believe it. These bastards can't be hooked out like this!"
"Yes, sir!"
The leaders of the twelve branches of the Blood Knife Merchant Corps all nodded in agreement and agreed in a deep voice.
There was a gleam of light in these people's eyes.
As they listened to the words of the adult sitting in the main seat, hatred flashed in their eyes.
In just ten days, almost all the caravans from the twelve branches of the Blood Knife Merchant Corps were attacked and ambushed.
At most, three caravans were ambushed within one day.
Such a blatant and severe slap in the face to the Blood Knife Merchant Group finally made these werewolf warriors unable to sit still.
They gathered here today.
After listening to the arrangements made by the master, he went to prepare very quickly.
Soon, throughout the Star Sea Oasis, news spread rapidly like a storm.
The Blood Knife Caravan is about to launch a major operation and has a plan!
The profits and returns will be amazing.
In the entire Star Sea Oasis, there are a large number of Desert Eagles that fly very fast and are specially used to deliver messages. They were quickly released.
The Blood Knife Merchant Group's action was like throwing a stone into a calm lake.
As soon as this news spread, it immediately attracted the attention of many interested people.
On the barren hills next to the original water oasis.
Mond was communicating with the businessman who had previously reminded Norman of the news.
"You mean to say that the Blood Knife Merchant Group is planning to carry out a large-scale caravan operation with a very long and wide route?"
The merchant was wearing a khaki hooded robe.
This is a very common sight in blood-soaked lands.
It can block the wind and sand, and at the same time conceal your appearance well to avoid being discovered by those who are interested.
The merchant nodded: "That's right, and this time their trading route will not only span north and south, but also go to the Red Stone Plateau!"
The businessman pondered for a while, then said, "In my opinion, their profits from this trip are at least ten times as much!"
Ten times the profit!!!
These words echoed in Mond's mind for a long time.
He stroked his short beard, which felt like needles and had not been trimmed for some time, and began to quickly weigh the pros and cons.
The businessman waited quietly, not in a hurry.
Before, Mond and his companions would come to him to sell the stolen goods after robbing the Blood Knife Caravan.
And replenish weapons and purchase slaves.
In addition, the merchants will tell them the news of the new Blood Knife Caravan.
After ten days, the businessman was very satisfied.
He and the forces behind him gained huge profits and returns from it.
And Mond also got what he wanted most, a more and more powerful army.
Mond now has two thousand fully armed elite warriors under his command.