You are too extreme

He had no expression at first, but after seeing what this group of people were carrying behind their backs, his expression changed drastically.

Immediately shout to the people inside the city.

The four-meter-tall Frost Giant walked out of the slave market with a big belly.

He had blond hair, wore gold and precious stones, and wore extremely luxurious silk robes.

This Frost Giant, accompanied by two strong guards, slowly looked at the Dark Elf troops, but when he looked away.

The lazy look disappeared immediately.

"Short man!"

Yes, this slave sent by the dark elves is the most expensive and valuable thing. There are 33 short men, some big and small, and there are also several short women among them.

Even he, a big slave owner, must treat this kind of thing with caution. There are too few dark elves who can bring this kind of goods to the snowy mountains.

As a smart Frost Giant who can run such a large slave market, he will not be stupid enough to directly take advantage of others.

"Hi! Friends from far away! I am Bayi Babat, you can call me Mr. Babat ~ Welcome to Numaliha!"

He entertained these dark elves with great enthusiasm.

But the leader didn't appreciate it.

"I'm just here to do business! Time is tight! There's no time to get in here!"

"Oh, okay! Okay!"

The attitude was bad, but Babat was not angry. Instead, he asked enthusiastically.

"What do you want?"

"Desolate barbarians, five hundred!"

"What? Five hundred! Just these short-term replacements, I don't have that many..."

"Then let's go find the others!"

Barbat touched his chin in confusion, called his assistant to ask in a low voice, and then turned around to look at the dark elves.

"Only three hundred! But these are strong warriors."

Chapter 80 Short people are valuable

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Babat's laughter never stopped, he had never been so happy as he was today!

Only three hundred slave soldiers were exchanged for so many short men, it was a huge loss!

The butler next to him asked in a low voice.

"Master, are the number of our soldiers too few?"

"No, no, no... you don't understand!"

"A slave soldier can be sold in a large gathering for only three silver coins, but if he is a skilled craftsman like a short man, he can be sold for a hundred gold coins!"

He bent down and looked at the short men.

Those short guys in cages are a pretty standard short guy image.

He is short and stocky, with a big beard and muscular arms... Judging from the calluses on his hands and the palms burned by flames.

This guy is definitely a blacksmith.

And there is not just one such blacksmith expert, there are seventeen of them, four ordinary short men and eight short men women, and the rest are all children.

Judging from the performance between them.

This should be several families.

"You can get the tongs later and let him make a few pairs of shackles."

He really wanted to see how good these guys' forging skills were.

If it is very strong, he will keep it for himself to make armor. If it is average, he will sell it directly.

"Why did those dark elves sell the short men to us at such a low price?"

Another subordinate didn’t understand.

Why would anyone do such a loss-making business?So suspicious.

"Because the dark elves are a wandering race."

Even Babat was speechless at this point.

The dark elf came all the way here in exchange for the barbarian with his precious dwarf.

Simply because those savages possess the largest and most fit trophies of human size.

With a strong body, he can be fucked very hard, and with a high level of intelligence, he can become a qualified valet in a short time and efficiently.

The children born are not orcs or anything like that.

It's several times stronger than the mentally retarded thing called the orcs.

Moreover, it exists in the extreme north, so transporting it there can still make things scarce and valuable.

"That's it……"

It was nonsense, but they were relieved when they thought that it was the virtue and wealth of the dark elves.

"They plan to come back to buy in a few months! So this Winter Solstice Festival, we need to send more people there!"

"At least three more hunting teams! I don't want to be unable to exchange slaves by then."

This is very risky behavior.

After losing the slave soldiers and a large number of frost giant guards.

There are only about 30 frost giants left in the defense force here, and these few people are used to look after the slaves.

"Is it too risky?"

As a large slave owner who has been in business for many years.

Barbat has a deep understanding of how dangerous this area is.

The Frost Giants are invincible here, and no race dares to attack him.

Even if there were, the invincible Frost Giant could easily run over and defeat all enemies.

"Stop talking nonsense, just go if I tell you to!"

"Yes."

The butler could only do as he was told. He lowered his head and went back to tell his subordinates to go out and work.

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Cold weapon direction.

The best weapons to use are two-handed weapons, followed by long poles, then one-handed weapons, then shields, and the most difficult one is dual-wielding.

To master something like a shield, it takes a long time of training.

How to adjust your posture to resist attacks, how to defend and counterattack, these are all things that require knowledge.

Fortunately, the barbarians have this foundation.

The barbarians further north, bordering the harpy's mountains, often encounter that monster and make more use of shields than barbarians elsewhere.

These Far North barbarians carried newly made large shields on their backs.

Carrying three processed bone javelins and melee stone hammers, they formed the first wave of resistance troops.

The number is around 67 people.

Then mixed in behind these shield soldiers were 37 elite infantrymen holding iron spears.

These people are very courageous, single-minded, fearless of death, and very obedient, daring to go forward and fight.

Next came 120 cavalry, with spears and bows and arrows, which were light cavalry.

The remaining more than 100 people held bone spears as infantry soldiers, and more than 200 hunters acted as archers.

There are very few bows and arrows, and they can only last a few rounds at most.

The other old, weak, sick and disabled people also followed, but they followed at a distance.

These people will construct defenses near the target location and can run here to rest if they fail.

Dawei does not have many war skills.

Fortunately, the guy named Cheshire Cat not only talked about knights, but also talked about many precautions for marching and fighting.

This prevented him from making too many mistakes when commanding these guys.

"It's already good if you can understand the order and launch a charge... Oh, don't worry about that."

These guys are single-minded and not very afraid of death. Apart from being afraid of witchcraft and various gods, they can be said to be very fierce existences.

The winter solstice has now been reached.

Endless magic strikes from the far north to the south.

The temperature, which was originally only a dozen degrees below zero, dropped by about ten degrees in one night.

There was heavy snow in the sky, and the blue horses gathered around happily chewed pieces of meat and ran swaying on the ice and snow.

The barbarians riding above followed Dawei with their spears.

This time the guide was not the locals around, but Dawei, an outsider who arrived from the south to the north.

He was familiar with this place because he had observed it from afar many times.

"Stop!"

As Dawei's voice sounded, the cavalry following him began to convey the message to the rear.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the chaotic formations gradually stopped.

Dawei looked at the ground.

There are a lot of fresh ice lumps there, which are very large. People who are familiar with them will quickly understand what they are.

"Frost giant sweat."

"Judging from the lack of ice and snow around us, this group has only been away for about two days."

And this place is only about five miles away from the destination, just over a small forest.

"John, Man'er, you two will lead a team to investigate nearby! Check the situation clearly... the others will rest where they are!"

"Tonight will be our turn!"

Chapter 81 Night Raid

Around four o'clock in the morning.

It was still pitch black all around, and there was a fine mist of snow falling this night, which was perfect for covering up his tracks.

Dawei slowly approached the Frost Giant slave market with five very clever cavalry.

"Wow! These tents are huge."

The slave market in the dark night was dimly lit by firelight.

The tents in this place are very large, twice the size of the barbarian tents, but the number is much smaller.

If you count carefully, there are only a dozen tents here.

Looking in from the area where ordinary frost giants live, Dawei could clearly see several walls.

Oh, it's a fence to those frost giants.

Within the fence stood two tall towers, with a yawning Frost Giant standing atop them.

There are also many big dogs in the camp.