The two thousand soldiers under Mond's command were all cavalrymen who moved as fast as the wind.
And among them there are 300 second-grade intermediate or second-grade advanced barbarian warriors.
Five hundred second-grade primary or second-grade intermediate werewolf warriors.
In addition, there are 1,200 cavalry soldiers from the wilderness.
After ten days of fighting and running-in, these warriors can now display strong combat effectiveness.
At this moment, while Mond was communicating with the merchants, two thousand soldiers were quietly resting behind the hills, waiting for orders.
The businessman did not have to wait long.
He seemed to have the answer in his mind already.
Mond agreed.
Of course, facing the Blood Knife Merchant Group, he had no reason to refuse.
This is also something the merchant knew very well, so he brought the news.
And Mond accepted it as expected.
There followed a heated argument, and even Norman, who had been waiting on the side, joined the battle.
This is the final stage of profit distribution.
Every concession meant hundreds or thousands of Originium, or even several strong barbarian warriors.
After a confrontation between the few people, they finally settled the matter.
Mond and others took 60%, while the merchants and the forces behind them took 40%.
And afterwards, when selling the stolen goods, all buying and selling prices must be based on market prices.
This price is quite satisfactory for both parties.
For Mond, this price is the best price for all actions in the past ten days.
And for businessmen, the growth of Mond is undoubtedly more conducive to the development of the situation.
As long as this operation is successful, even if the profit is only 40%, it will be equivalent to the total profit from all previous transactions.
The profits from this operation were not only huge for the Blood Knife Merchant Group, but also for Mond and others.
After the two sides reached an agreement, the merchant handed Mond a small piece of parchment, on which was clearly drawn the route that the Blood Knife Merchant Group would take on this trip.
Mond took it, and after the merchant left, he quickly discussed it with Norman.
Ye Fan saw everything and sensed a strong sense of conspiracy.
It seemed as if there was a huge, open pocket ahead, waiting for Mond and Norman to bring their men in.
The old magician also looked solemn and silent.
He took the parchment from Mond's hand and said calmly: "Sir, 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. We all know what the Blood Knife Merchant Group is up to!"
"But, he did it!"
"What for?"
"The Blood Sabre Merchants are here to find this conspiracy to eliminate our enemy hiding in the dark!"
"And the forces behind the merchants obviously want to reap the benefits!"
"We are weak and there is nothing we can do!"
"However, I want to let the people of the Blood Knife Merchant Group know that since they have the guts to set up this trap!"
"They should also be mentally prepared. The prey could turn into the hunter at any time and tear the bag into pieces, and injure the hands holding the bag!"
Norman looked at Mond, and a deep and cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The old magician said with murderous intent: "Sir, if we can successfully break the Blood Sabre Merchant Group's plan this time!"
"Not only will the prestige of the Blood Sabre Merchants Group be greatly reduced, but the rewards we gain will also be enough to double the size of our team!"
Mond nodded.
His voice became deeper: "That's right!"
"But we still have to be careful. After we break through and swallow up the caravan of the Blood Sabre Merchants, will the forces behind these merchants swallow us up as well?"
Ye Fan listened to the conversation between Mond and Norman, and even wanted to applaud Mond.
This big man looks very rough and crazy, but he actually has some very sharp and even incisive insights on subtle matters.
If Mond and Norman, with their troops, really swallowed up this merchant group, then if they were seriously injured and their strength was greatly weakened, they would very likely be set up to kill by the forces behind the merchant.
Their transactions were all conducted privately anyway.
After killing Mond and others, no one will know about it.
The yellow sand blowing all over the sky and the desolate wasteland will swallow up all the secrets.
By that time, the forces behind the merchants had not only dealt a heavy blow to the dignity of the Blood Knife Merchant Group and hurt their strength, but also successfully taken the biggest piece of the pie in this turmoil and unrest.
Instead, he ate up all the cake and the crumbs, leaving nothing behind.
What a good trick!
A good method of stalking the mantis while unaware of the oriole behind!
Ye Fan watched Mond and Norman's responses with great interest.
The two of them came close to the map information and carefully studied the route that the Blood Knife Caravan would soon pass through.
After a long time, the two of them finally discussed a plan and walked towards the team.
Mond strode onto the blood-eyed black tiger and, along with two thousand cavalrymen of various races, quickly disappeared into the depths of the wilderness.
It was a very ordinary morning in the Bloody Land.
What was unusual was that in this very desolate place, on the vaguely visible road, a huge caravan was moving towards them at a steady speed.
They were not moving very fast, but there were more than a hundred horse-drawn carriages, demonstrating the abundant cargo and the profits that were about to be received, which would make many people rich.
These are all very eye-catching places.
The value of these goods taken out for trading seems to be astonishing.
It's enough to shake people's hearts.
In the caravan, on every carriage, a blood-red long sword was hung high, which was the symbol of the Blood Sword Merchant Group.
The guards' auras are all very strong.
This also shows the power of the caravan owner and his determination to succeed in this operation.
They sent out reconnaissance cavalry far away, and all the actions were carried out very well.
And on the high ground in the distance.
Mond and Norman, standing side by side.
There was a deep purple glow of magic in the eyes of both of them.
This is the farsighted eye bestowed by the old magician, which can see everything in the caravan clearly from a very long distance.
"Sir, shall we take action now?"
Norman asked.
Mond's eyes were still sparkling.
He did not retract his gaze, revealing a teasing and amusing smile: "No, we'll keep them hanging!"
"Wait until they get back here!"
"With ten times the profit about to be pocketed, I don't believe there are many people who won't slack off!"