Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 166 Sword God Legion
The 58 barbarians all knelt down, chanting non-stop. Through the translation of the dwarf Wang Ba, Mo Lin knew that this was the most sacred way of swearing in the barbarian tribe of Budani. Do not betray.

Mo Lin was a trustworthy person, and he felt the barbarian's loyalty and determination from his pious and sincere face. In this way, 58 barbarian warriors became his second batch of subordinates after the golden mouse.

"what's your plan?"

The problem of the barbarians was solved, and Mo Lin asked Wang Ba again, "Now you are free, and I can give you travel expenses to let you return to the empire."

"I won't go, I want to follow you." Wang Ba refused on the spot.

Mo Lin smiled playfully, and said with a slight sarcasm: "Then I dare not, you are the number one talent in the Black Dragon Empire, and you are the direct descendant of the Tianchi family, I think it is best to send you back to the Empire s Choice."

As a dwarf, Mo Lin didn't believe it at all. Black Dragon City was thousands of miles away from Yunlan Country, and Tianchi was the imperial surname of the empire. How could it be possible that a direct descendant came to Yunlan Country and was arrested and sold as a slave.

"Someone in my family wants to kill me. They have been plotting for a long time. As soon as I return to Black Dragon City, I will be assassinated by them. Well, even if you don't believe me, you don't understand barbarian language, so you need an interpreter Don't worry, I will support myself, I don't need you to provide me with any soul coins or resource support, as long as I can stay by your side for a while, in the future, when I return to the Black Dragon Empire, I will serve you as a result of the [-]-mile fiefdom. compensate."

I have to admit that the dwarf is very good at selling himself. After thinking about it carefully, Mo Lin felt that there was really no reason to refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

After everything was settled, Mo Lin asked about Xiao Bao's escape.

The process is not complicated.

After they were hunted down that day and Li Yaxian fled away, Tang Xiaobao fled desperately in the mountains relying on the poison pill and his thick skin and flesh, and finally escaped the pursuit of the three major sects.

But his luck was not good. When he was looking for a cave to avoid disaster, he happened to meet Zhao Tianya.

Tang Xiaobao and Zhao Tianya had seen each other. Seeing that the sect's general situation was over, he had murderous intentions towards everyone around Mo Lin, so he viciously wanted to kill the little fat man to vent his anger.

Tang Xiaobao is only an eighth-level martial artist, so how could he be Zhao Tianya's opponent? However, the little fat man is not a fool. When he was hunting with Mo Lin, he fully realized the magical effects of Aphrodisiac Pill and Xiuchun Pill. Covered by monsters, he actually escaped a catastrophe, but because he ran too fast, he accidentally fell into a mountain stream and hid in it for half a month before daring to come out.

Unfortunately, he ran into Hei Hu and the others right after he came out of the cave, and when he learned that he was a surviving disciple of the Unfeeling Sect, he was arrested. As for where Li Yaxian went to Kunshan, he didn't know anything.

"No wonder, it turned out that Zhao Tianya got the aphrodisiac pill from you."

Mo Lin couldn't tell what it was like. A aphrodisiac Dan made him go to a ruthless woman. After ten days of drunk life and death, life was better than death. .

It's always good to have someone alive.

Mo Lin has done everything that should be done, as for Li Yaxian's life or death, she can only resign herself to fate.

That night, Mo Lin did not help Ouyang Xueqing improve his strength. Under his instruction, Wang Ba took the newly recruited barbarian guards to bury the bodies of Heihu and others. He left the cottage in a hurry.

With more than 60 mouths out of thin air, Mo Lin had to think about the food and lodging of his subordinates.

If it was the past, Mo Lin would not be able to support him even if he had a bodyguard, but all the treasures in the underground palace are on him, so there is no pressure to support a team of 60 people.

There is no need to worry about food and lodging, but what worries Mo Lin the most is the configuration and equipment of these barbaric warriors.

The first is the war horse.

Barbarians are tall and burly by nature, the lightest one weighs [-] to [-] jin, and the heaviest exceeds [-] jin. If they are equipped with armored weapons, they can carry at least [-] jin. Ordinary mounts can take them with them, and they can't run for long. Foaming at the mouth from being tired.

In addition to war horses, the cost of armor weapons is also an astonishing consumption.

There are thousands of spiritual weapons in Mo Lin's storage ring, but they are not suitable for this group of barbarian warriors who are obsessed with heavy swords. Along the way, whenever he encounters a city, Mo Lin will find a blacksmith shop and make black iron heavy weapons for his men. Swords, 280 Jin each.

At this weight, the sharpness of the sword is no longer that important. If you are really fighting against people, the chance of smashing your opponent to death is countless times higher than hacking.

However, Mo Lin will not do a loss-making business that only pays for nothing.

Once passing a village, I heard from the villagers that a group of bandits were looting houses nearby. In line with the principle of eliminating harm for the people and training soldiers to find treasures, Mo Lin led the barbarian guards he named 'Sword God Legion' to loot the village that night. The den of bandits.

That night, Mo Lin finally saw the ferocity and inadequacy of the barbarians.

His subordinates are all powerful, brave and fearless, they are all natural fighting machines, but their shortcomings are also fatal, that is, they only know how to fight brutely, they don't talk about skills at all, and they haven't practiced any superb martial arts , are all fighting on their own, in a state of disunity.

When they were on the road the next day, Mo Lin discussed with Wang Ba for a long time. In the end, Wang Ba was responsible for the unified training of them, teaching them martial arts and combined sword skills.

This is when the problem arises.

The soldiers of the Sword God Legion could not read at all, and all of them were illiterate.

They live in the primitive desert, relying on their strong bodies to earn a living, it is difficult for them to understand the secrets of luck in martial arts, and they make many mistakes in their cultivation. Mom is still ugly.

However, in order to comprehensively improve the combat effectiveness of his Guards Corps, Mo Lin made up his mind and brought over the training methods from his previous life as a special soldier, forcing them to train day and night, crazily squeezing their potential.

at last.

On the night of the seventh day, the pair of twin brothers named Man Da and Man Er succeeded in joining their swords together and slashed out the first sword energy, splitting a boulder five meters away in half.

After witnessing the power of combined swordsmanship, Mo Lin went crazy, Dwarf Wang Ba went crazy, and the entire Sword God Legion also went crazy.

Man Da Man Er is a third-level martial artist, and that sword cut out the power of a fourth-level martial artist. Even the highest-level fourth-level martial artist Tie Shi, who was appointed as the deputy head by Mo Lin, admitted that if he followed the sword forcefully, he would will be injured.

In this way, along the way, whether they killed bandits, searched for suitable mounts, trained martial arts, or forged weapons and armor, when they entered the imperial city a month later, Molin's Sword God Legion finally had It looks like a regular army.

(End of this chapter)