They did not encounter any problems on the way back, but many people stared at the five giant wooden wheelbarrows with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
Putting aside the jubilant Wrench, the dozen Earth Elementals pushing the cart were enough to dispel the evil thoughts of 99% of the people who had such thoughts. When they caught sight of Reef's shield, they knew the party's most likely shortcoming had already been fixed. Therefore, they could only dispel any unnecessary thoughts and watch them leave.
But strictly speaking, the Earth Elementals summoned by Kulutego were actually a coincidence. These Earth Elementals could be used to pull the wheelbarrows like livestock, but once they were put into battle, they would find that the Earth Elementals, which were known for their thick skin and durability, were actually quite fragile. A grenade could easily blow them apart. It was like the difference between an ordinary horse and a warhorse.
At present, the Uruk-hai officer in charge of the statistics, Cisco Dog Ears, was no longer there for some reason. Instead, he was replaced by a fellow with protruding fangs. His skin was as rough as tree bark, each patch extremely distinct. Evidently, he possessed the genes of a crocodile or a giant lizard. It was truly admirable for this old orc to have such an extraordinary style. What kind of perverted brain did he have to be to not even spare a female crocodile?
Party Ace was worried that this guy might not know how to count and make a mistake like one plus one equals one. But to their surprise, compared to the Gorloc's clumsy appearance, his calculation efficiency was astonishing. He easily divided the wood and stones brought back by Party Ace and generously gave Party Ace 160 contribution points.
But at that moment, Sheyan suddenly spoke up.
"How should I address you, General?"
"I'm Kitt Lizard. You can also call me Lord Lizard," the Gorloc answered straightforwardly. When he spoke, his jagged mouth emitted a foul stench, and white foam dripped from it. A normal person would probably rather be stabbed ten times than be bitten by such a creature.
"Lord Lizard, we're only willing to sell one wheelbarrow of wood and stones. We'll keep the rest to build a camp for ourselves," Sheyan suddenly changed his mind. "The enemy's offensive is too fierce. I don't know what they're using. If we don't have something to shield us, we won't be able to sleep well at night."
Lord Lizard Kitt spat out his thin, scarlet tongue and said, "You have to think carefully.
"You have to think clearly. I've already given you an extra 10 contribution points. If that vicious dog was here, just because you dared to kill its relatives, these six carts of wood and ores would definitely be reduced to less than 130 contribution points."
Sheyan flatly said, "I've already thought it through.
"I've already thought it through. Thank you for your reminder, my lord."
Therefore, after all their hard work, Party Ace only received 25 contribution points and five wheelbarrows of stone and wood and stones. As soon as he left, Zi could not help asking, "Sheyan?
"Are you that pessimistic about the quarry? After all, there are five hundred garrisons there. Together with the people we sent to Yecai, they will definitely be a formidable force. You left five carts of stone and wood here because you want to keep them as a rare commodity. However, I saw that the storage yard behind us is piled up like a mountain. If the operation in the valley goes smoothly, what we leave behind tomorrow might be useless. "
Although Zi's words were sharp, they were reasonable. Sheyan smiled and said, "That's right."
Sheyan smiled and said, "Your last sentence will never come true. This battle is bound to be a battle of attrition. It's impossible for it to be a quick decisive battle. As the siege progresses, the consumption of wood and stones will never reach saturation. This is a battle that will decide the fate of the continent! Even if we manage to defend the valley in the end, we'll definitely be able to sell them off after a few more days. "
The group of people talked as they arrived at their assigned campsite. They skinned the giant green wolves and chopped them into pieces. Then, they threw them into a big pot to stew. Because they had used enough spices and removed the blood, the smell of meat wafted out.
The Orc slaves and Orc labourers next to the wolves had already eaten up the meat, and the sound of chewing was like that of ghosts. But when they smelled the aroma, they all gathered around. Their eyes were as green as those of hungry wolves.
These orc labourers and slaves were rather easy to use. They did their best to fulfill Sheyan's requests. Furthermore, Sauron didn't attach any importance to these weak orcs. Hence, as long as they were provided with food, these temporary workers could become permanent workers. Besides, winning over a group of local bullies was also quite good for gathering information. The key price was to feed them until they were full.
There were not many people who had the same idea as Sheyan, but there were definitely quite a few of them. Just by listening to the faint sound of a guitar in the distance, one could tell that there were even contestants providing spiritual food for them. Even the Orcs on Sheyan's side were sticking their heads out to listen. It was obvious that every contestant had their own unique skills.
After stopping the drooling Orcs from sneaking their hands into the pot for the nth time, Sheyan finally nodded. The Orcs swarmed up. Fortunately, Sheyan had already considered the current situation of these guys, so he did not make any barbecue. Instead, he made a stew.
Probably because they came from different planes, the Orcs could eat all the food brought by the contestants. They could taste it and eat it, but they could never be full. In order to feed them, they could only use food from their own plane.
Therefore, although Sheyan threw a lot of canned food to the Orcs, the more they ate, the hungrier they became. To be honest, these giant green wolves were a great help. After skinning, bleeding, and deboning, they contributed at least 700 to 800 catties of fresh meat. Then, they mixed the same amount of water and sprinkled 50 to 60 catties of something called "lumps" by the Orcs. Even after it was cooked, it was still 1,500 to 600 catties. Each Orc labourer and slave could get an average of 70 to 80 catties.
No matter how amazing the appetite of these barbaric guys was, the stew was enough to fill their stomachs. It was enough for tomorrow's food. Seeing the barbaric Orcs burping contentedly, lying down on their backs and snoring like thunder, Sheyan was finally relieved. This meant that these guys would continue to be employed by him for at least the next day.
At that moment, Sanzi suddenly stood up with a look of surprise and doubt on his face. He turned his head to look in the direction of the valley and saw Kulutego lying on his stomach on the ground. Even with the two-headed Cyclops' ability to sense the earth, he still had to do this. This showed how meticulous he was.
"The battle has already started," said Sanzi with certainty, "and it's on a large scale. It's definitely not a last-minute decision."
Sheyan pondered for a while before he slowly said, "It's definitely not an act.
"It's definitely not an official act. Most of the people in Minas Tirith are contestants, but the real military strength of the government is stretched thin. It's definitely not something a few contestants can do to fight against five hundred well-trained Orcs who also have the geographical advantage …" Sheyan shook his head and said, "That's definitely not an official act.
Speaking till here, Sheyan's tone suddenly changed as he inquired Reef.
He asked Sheyan, "Do you think it's possible that before we entered this world, someone predicted that the Lossarnach Valley would become a key point of defence, and then made a targeted attack and defence drill?"
"That's impossible. The battlefield wasn't decided until the end …." said Reef hesitantly.
"But there were already three options!" Sheyan took a deep breath and said, "It's easy to find a map of Middle-earth, and then carefully analyse the topography of the three places and make relevant plans accordingly. According to the characteristics of the Lord of the Rings' wars, we'll know which places must be attacked and which are strategic points that cannot be ignored. Then, we'll carry out targeted drills one by one!"
"How … how is that possible?" asked Ronnie in amazement.
"Just because a small party like us can't do it doesn't mean a large-scale party can't. Besides, the battle we're going through this time is very special. It's a war between realms! When the nest is overturned, no egg will remain intact. If the Realm's host is weakened, will the subordinate contestants have an easy time? "
Sheyan pondered for a moment and said, "This time, I went into a blind spot in my thinking. Fortunately, I didn't fall into that trap."
However, the camp soon became noisy. It didn't take long for someone to shout, "The Blu-ray team has joined the Blu-ray team.
"The Blu-ray team has gone to reinforce them. Should we go too?"
Sheyan's eyes glinted. If they went now, it would be beneficial to the overall situation. If Party Ace participated in the battle, at least five or six people would die, and Noah Realm C's chances of winning would quietly increase by a few tenths of a percent. However, it would be very disadvantageous for Party Ace. If the Blu-ray team succeeded, their prestige would surely soar. What if they sent Party Ace to the most dangerous and least beneficial front line? Should they go or not?
If they went, they would suffer a great loss. If they didn't go, their reputation among their companions would be tarnished. Neither outcome was what Sheyan wanted.
Therefore, Sheyan simply waved his hand.
"Let's go to sleep. There's no need to go. I believe the powerful Blu-ray team will be able to handle this."
When he said that, Sheyan sneered in his heart. If the enemy had been planning this for a long time as he had previously analysed, they might even be able to besiege the enemy's base and attack their reinforcements. There was a saying that true gold fears no fire. The quality of the Blu-ray team would undoubtedly be exposed after this battle.
***
Well, I recommend a book by a friend.
Wu Ao
This was the world of the Martial Gods!
The Stormsword Martial God, the Gale Martial God, the Blood Martial God, the Lust Martial God, the Life Martial God, the War Martial God …
Ever changing, interweaving into the most brilliant brilliance of martial arts!
The adopted son of an aristocratic family rose proudly in adversity. He was surprised to find that the Martial God he had refined was actually so strange. The path to the top of the world was vast, overflowing with brilliance, and accompanied by a fragrance.
Ten thousand years was too long. The Martial God was immortal. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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