The waiting time was not long for Mond and others.
While they continued to plunder other caravans of the Blood Knife Caravan, they also spent more time training cavalry formations.
Mond knew very well that a team with a strict formation and orderly training could definitely exert a huge destructive power that was twice or even several times greater than the team itself.
And when the number of soldiers is limited, this is the fastest way to improve combat effectiveness.
Moreover, in the blood and fire, in the fight for life and death, on the battlefield where life can be lost at any time, the effect of training can be consolidated and improved at the fastest speed.
The aura of all the warriors was becoming deeper and more powerful.
Barbarians, werewolves, and savages are the best candidates for military units.
These warriors, who were warlike and brutal by nature, were quickly transformed into the sharpest swords in Mond's hands under his forging.
On the blood-soaked land, he galloped back and forth, looking down on everyone.
In just half a month, another dozen or so Blood Knife merchant caravans were wiped out by Mond.
This is the result of him spending a lot of time training his troops.
If there is no military training, this number will more than double.
During this period, in the buildings near the Blood Knife Merchant Corps headquarters in Xinghai Oasis, people of all races here can hear the angry roars coming from the Blood Knife headquarters every day.
And the divine power and rage that rose into the sky.
People of all ethnic groups naturally know the reason.
Even many forces that were at odds with the Blood Knife Merchant Group specially sent envoys to gather information while watching the excitement from the surrounding areas.
Finally, the extremely anxious top leaders of the Blood Knife Merchant Corps received news that the bait caravan had returned.
Of course, the profits they received this time were indeed astonishing.
The profit has actually reached twelve times.
This made the top leaders of the Blood Knife Merchant Group hesitate.
However, after thinking about being able to permanently eliminate Mond, he made up his mind.
The weather was very good that day.
The roaring wind and yellow sand in the wasteland seemed to have sensed the impending murderous intent and subsided.
On the vaguely visible main trade road, a long caravan with hundreds of horse-drawn carriages and countless camels slowly drove over.
The expressions on the faces of the more than one thousand guards in the caravan were both alert and excited.
When they set out, they received a notice from above and knew that there was a high possibility of encountering attacks during this business trip.
However, the sudden attack had been delayed for a long time, so they dared not let down their guard.
Now, the end is in sight.
When they thought about the twelve-fold increase in business profits and the dividends they would soon be able to get, there was a hint of excitement on their faces.
Many guards were thinking about what they should do after receiving such a large dividend.
Those who have families are already thinking about buying some things for their homes.
Those who don’t have a family will think about how they can live a carefree life when the time comes.
Of course, all the guards still remember what the leader above had said before.
Someone will come to rob the carriage.
Soon, a surge of magical waves, like a tsunami, instantly spread over the caravan's heads.
The khaki earth lizards that the guards were sitting on began to tremble under the terrifying magical fluctuations that enveloped everyone in the caravan.
The guards looked up into the sky in shock.
It felt like a mountain of magma boiling in the sky, rising rapidly in everyone's heart.
There was a sinister look in everyone's eyes.
The leader of the caravan was a middle-aged gnoll with gray hair and beard.
He has a lot of seniority among the gnolls and is very steady in his work.
He has a say and is well-connected in almost all branches and headquarters of the Blood Knife Merchant Corps.
The hyena's violent temper seemed to be completely absent from him.
Therefore, he was also assigned to lead this operation.
It involves such a huge interest and so many elite soldiers under the command of so many branch bosses.
The selection of Abbott was also a result of approval from all parties.
At this time, Albert saw the magical clouds spreading in the sky, and his eyes became very gloomy.
Such a powerful magic cloud was obviously an attack that had been prepared for a long time.
Abbott never let his guard down along the way.
Or maybe he deliberately told the guards outside not to let their guard down.
But the people actually in the carriage were always on standby.
In this loose outside and tight inside situation, Abbott also hopes to hook out the real attackers.
But what Abbott didn't expect was that the attacker was so patient.
And he delivered the heaviest blow at the right place.
If this magic trick succeeds, it will fall on the heads of the entire caravan.
Then all the guards on the periphery will suffer heavy casualties, and this time, the profit worth twelve times will all be lost.
However, if you want to block this magic attack.
Then all the soldiers in the carriage would be exposed, and all the ambushes would become meaningless.
Albert weighed the matter in his mind for a moment and came up with the answer.
He gathered his divine power into his throat and roared, "Open the carriage!"
"Deploy the magic barrier!"
"Protect all the cargo!"
"Yes, sir!"
All the guards on the carriages rushed out.
They unfolded the large magic carriage to firmly protect all the goods and profits.
Of course, their figures were also exposed.
On the barren hills in the distance, they looked at the more than 2,600 elite werewolf warriors who emerged from the carriages.
A cold smile appeared on Mond's lips.
There was a very cold look in his eyes, which was brewing and boiling.
Norman, who was standing beside him, had magic light flashing in his hand.
Colorful elemental tides surged and swirled around his body.
And the magic in his hands, as the chanting continued and prolonged, became more and more powerful, like an active volcano about to erupt.
Finally, after reaching a peak, Norman let out a long sigh and asked Mond, "Sir, there is indeed an ambush!"
"More than 2,600 gnoll warriors rushed out of the carriage!"
"Are we still going to launch this attack?"
Mond's eyes became deep and cold.
Ye Fan, who was in the Soul-Slaying Demon Sword, felt very solemn when he saw the Blood Knife Caravan and the newly emerged warriors in the distance.
I wonder what decision Mond will make
Ye Fan also became curious.