Chapter 904： Attack the Gravel Oasis

After Mond suppressed the blood-eyed black tiger, he continued to listen to the reports of his subordinates.

"What do you mean, every time the caravan of the Blood Knife Merchant Group spends, there are a thousand elite gnoll cavalrymen behind them, do they follow?"

"Yes, my lord!"

The wolf cavalry warrior looked at Mond with great admiration and reverence, and then continued to speak.

"And, my lord, their caravans are much less now!"

"Basically a resident branch sends only one caravan!"

"Do your best to protect this caravan!"

"If there is no strong enough station branch, there will be several adjacent stations, linked together, and develop together!"

Mond nodded, knowing that the Blood Knife Merchant Group was really cunning and cunning, and after a heavy casualty, they began to shrink their defenses.

Waiting for your flaws to be exposed.

The old magician Norman on the side was also thinking about the next plan.

At this moment, another wolf cavalry warrior rushed over.

This wolf cavalry soldier looked a little anxious, as if he had heard very important news.

Mond smiled and said, "Don't worry, what happened!"

Seeing Mond's gentle smile, the soldier's expression immediately softened, and he stepped forward very respectfully.

Norman watched from the sidelines, admiring Mond's methods in his heart.

For his men, Mond's patience is always unexpectedly good.

The wolf cavalry warrior said respectfully and steadily: "My lord, the Blood Knife Merchant Group is on the list of killers in the Blood Soaked Land!"

"The price of 1 million 1st-grade Originium is here to offer a reward for your... your life!"

The wolf cavalry said these words very hesitantly, for fear that the words might offend Mond in the slightest.

After listening to Mond, he smiled lightly: "One million 1st-grade Genesis stones, that's 10,000 3rd-grade Genesis stones!"

"This is not a low price on the entire killer list!"

The wolf cavalry warrior, seeing that Mond didn't seem to mind, replied seriously: "Yes, my lord!"

"Now your reward price is second only to the leaders of the major forces!"

Mond laughed: "Hahaha, not bad, not bad!"

"The blood knife business group set such a high reward price for me, which means that we have enough threats!"

"And we finally have a place in this blood-soaked land!"

When Norman heard the news, he raised his eyebrows and said to Mond: "Sir, with such a high reward, I'm afraid we will be targeted by many killers!"

Mond chuckled scornfully: "What is the killer afraid of!"

"Any killer can kill me!"

"Then why are you talking about killing it!"

The old magician was shocked.

He knew what Mond's last words meant.

Kill it back!

Kill back to the land of seals!

It turns out that in the hearts of adults, this sentence is really not just talking.

Mond naturally didn't know what the old magician was thinking.

He thought about it for a while and asked directly: "Old man, where is the oasis with the branch office of the Blood Knife Merchant Group closest to us?"

"Huh? Ah, oh!"

Norman was a little lost, and only then did he react when he heard Mond's question.

Seeing this confidant who had been with him all the way, Mond couldn't help asking, "Old man, are you too tired?"

"Why don't you take a break!"

"It's just a little thing now!"

Norman shook his head: "Thank you for your concern!"

"The closest oasis to us, with the branch of the Blood Knife Merchant Group, is the gravel oasis!"

"Gravel Oasis?!"

Mond repeated a sentence, and then continued to ask: "Is there any more detailed information about the branch of the Blood Knife Merchant Group in the Oasis?"

Norman frowned slightly and said, "I know they recently pulled out a caravan!"

"That caravan is also guarding a thousand elite gnoll warriors!"

"And there are two thousand desert warriors!"

Mond nodded: "Well, what I'm asking is how many warriors there are in the branch of the Blood Knife Merchant Group in the gravel oasis!"

"And the warrior level of their branch?"

Norman's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a look of surprise and excitement: "Sir, what do you mean?"

"Could it be... do you want to kill this branch directly?"

Mond nodded: "It's time too!"

"After training for so long, I still need the experience of blood and fire to grow up!"

Norman was shocked at first, but after thinking about it carefully, as Mond said, they have enough troops and strength to start the resident branch of the Blood Knife Merchant Group.

There are currently 2,600 fighters.

There are many barbarians and werewolf warriors among them.

These warriors are very powerful, and as the backbone of the team, their strength will not be underestimated.

Thinking of this, the old magician Norman's heart became excited again.

In his eyes, there is also a strong ambition.

"Sir, you're right, we can really give it a try!"

Mond smiled when Norman understood it, and then ordered, "Go on!"

"The whole army gathers and fights to the gravel oasis!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Norman, and the two wolf cavalry men, roared.

There was excitement in their eyes.

Mond's audacity and the courage displayed at the moment made their hearts surging with excitement.

Ye Fan also laughed in the body of Soulshang Sword.

As long as the branch of the gravel oasis can be destroyed, a lot of law sources and evolution points can be absorbed.

Mond's order was quickly passed on.

In the eyes of all the soldiers, murderous aura began to rise.

Half a month of training, as well as a wealth of food, made each of them have very strong muscles.

Their eyes were full of murderous intent.

They are eager to build merit by killing and blood.

Mond looked at the nearly 2,700 energetic warriors of all ethnic groups, and his heart was filled with ambition and pride.

"All ready, let's go!"

shhhhh--

Everyone got on the backs of the earth lizards and rushed out of the bloodstone canyon following Mond's blood-eyed black tiger.

Outside, on the wasteland, the sky is clear.

With all the warriors, Mond quietly disappeared at the end of the horizon.

The wolf cavalry, spread far away.

On the one hand, be alert to the surroundings, and on the other hand, identify the direction in front.

After an hour of rapid marching, the gravel oasis was clearly in sight.

Mond stretched out his hand and motioned to all the troops behind him to stop and rest.

He called a wolf cavalry soldier who was familiar with the journey, and after briefly understanding the situation in the gravel camp.

The troops behind them also rested for half an hour.