You are too extreme

If these guys unite, the entire desolate plain will be in chaos.

So it would be better to let these races kill each other in advance and not be able to unite.

"Tell them that seeing those barbarians flying the double-headed eagle flag is the main target."

"If we put out a little more food and gold coins, we can ask these guys to help us find people to kill."

Usually, the Frost Giants need to ensure that the number of these desolate barbarians is sufficient, so they do not provoke conflicts between them.

But not now.

There is a barbarian force rising. Although it is very weak, it must be eliminated.

Cut off the possibility of him uniting with surrounding foreign forces.

Chapter 1 You don’t want it either, right?

Three days have passed since the special resource was discovered.

There has been no reaction from the outside world in the past three days.

Everyone was having a blast.

Under the command of the dwarf, a dozen special large-scale furnaces were set up in the camp. A large amount of charcoal stained with a little dragon's blood was stuffed into them, and the blowers blew in a large amount of oxygen under the power of the apprentice.

The temperature of the furnace also reached extremely high levels.

After the black steel particles were poured into the fire dragon fat, they were smoothly forged into blocks. The highly skilled dwarf blacksmith swung the hammer to shape the steel.

The center of the camp has become the work area of ​​the dwarves. The seventeen blacksmiths and more than fifty apprentices are constantly working on blacksmithing.

Outside the camp, the feces are being smashed, and then cleaned to pick out the black steel particles and metal particles inside.

Many people pulled carts to continuously bring wood from other places and sent it to nearby earthen kilns to be burned into charcoal.

The hunting team is also running.

They scoured the surrounding wild animals and brought food and furs.

The whole camp was in motion, and they were extremely busy and enthusiastic.

under these circumstances.

Even those who had joined the First Legion as warriors were roped in to join the effort.

"You need to count food sources and maintain all aspects of the camp's operations!"

Rambo had a tired look on his face.

He looked at the things recorded in his hand and felt drowsy.

After the dwarves who originally maintained the operation of the territory were dragged into blacksmithing, a lot of work was handed over to the hands of these newly promoted people.

Although not to the point of being insane.

But about the same.

"When will this kind of work end?"

"Don't worry, this kind of activity only lasts for a month. Once the newcomers get familiar with life here, they can reduce their work intensity."

"What? A month?"

Dawei nodded and took a sip of blood wine.

Pointing at the slave soldiers and the newly joined Montu people.

"Do you see anything different about those people?"

Rambo looked over.

Those barbarians and Montu people are constantly working under the rules of the camp. If someone violates it or contradicts the commander.

Those who are more serious will be deducted points and wages.

The heavier ones were beaten directly by the soldiers who maintained order.

"I have no idea……"

"They are all adult men, young and energetic. If I don't give them things to do and teach them to abide by the law, these guys will not be my strength, but will become my burden."

Moreover, the ratio of men to women in the camp is unbalanced.

If there are those idiots who can't hold it in any longer, they just go and rape them.

It will definitely cause conflicts between the old and the new.

Although those old people have only joined for four months, they are still considered old people.

Therefore, the top priority is to make them abide by the law, fear and obey the rules here.

"We need to continue to recruit tribes during this period, add more people, and normalize the ratio."

"No!"

"It doesn't matter. There are now more than 1000 literate people in the tribe, although most of them can only read and don't know how to write."

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"How long have you been taking over this tribe?"

"Four or five months."

"How did it take four months for so many people to learn to read?"

This is too fucking awesome. Even though he is a mid-term villain, his hang-ups are too big.

"There's nothing difficult about it."

Dawei stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky.

"There are four clips in total. I will ask those people to teach each clip. There are subtitles under the clips, making it easy for these people to memorize."

And after watching it, there will still be many images left in my mind. As long as I am reminded a little, I will remember it immediately.

"What if there were more cuts?"

Rambo's eyes lit up.

The work these days has been really exciting. If it's a fight or something else exciting, he will finish it no matter how difficult it is.

They have all traveled to another world.

It would be too hard for him to do this kind of work. It would be much easier for him if some people came to help share the burden.

"If there are more edits, there will be more literate guys in the tribe, and Little John's group can start training as soon as possible."

Then there will be more people to manage it, and they won’t have to work so hard.

"However, this is impossible because it was only edited a few days ago."

Yes, after he saw Dawei coming back a few days ago, he directly played the clip.

The content is that Danmei world, which successfully obtained two thousand fusion points.

That stuff can't accomplish anything at all.

"Khan, I'm going to work first."

Dawei nodded and watched Rambo leave.

After the guy left, he walked towards the forging area with his hands behind his back.

The place is obvious, just look towards the center of the camp and feel the temperature to find the right way.

Several five-meter-high furnaces were spitting out thick red smoke, and a strong spicy smell hit their faces. The rest of the camp was covered with a layer of white snow.

Only the center melted a lot due to the high temperature.

The dwarves here are forging iron.

There was a happy smile on his face, as if he was doing the best job in the world.

The envy on the faces of the other dwarves who didn't know how to forge was visible to the naked eye when they were transporting things here.

The sound of clanking iron made the area quite noisy.

Because of this, even if Dawei came, no dwarf noticed and they all continued their forging.

"Looks very involved."

Dawei glanced at what the dwarf had forged.

Two were forging axes, saws, and picks, and three were forging spearheads and war hammers.

The rest are all forging armor.

Luo Qi followed the idea given by Dawei, while observing the barbarian's body structure and tapping on the armor.

As a middle-aged dwarf who is over 500 years old, his skills are quite good. He used his own strength to forge an entire breastplate in just one day.

The black steel exudes a silver luster after adding dragon's blood to support combustion.

The armor surface is smooth and has a reasonable amplitude.

Even a modern man like David would sigh in admiration after seeing it.

"Very fine armor."

"Yeah, but it's quite a big thing to forge something like this. Even a skilled blacksmith like me can only forge about three pieces in a day after getting familiar with the process."

Hearing Dawei's words, Luo Qi responded immediately.

Then he asked a fatal question.

"Our dragon's blood can be used for up to two days. Without the dragon's blood to support the combustion temperature, it will not be enough."

"If the temperature is not enough, black steel will be brittle."

"How does it compare to ordinary steel?"

"Weaker than steel...wait, you don't want me to forge that inferior product, do you?"

Luo Qi was not a fool. When he heard this sentence, he immediately understood that Dawei wanted him to cast inferior products.

How can this be done!This is simply an insult to his skills!

"If you ask me to forge that kind of thing, you might as well ask me not to drink for the rest of my life!"

"It's a necessary sacrifice."

"What a necessary sacrifice! This is simply irresponsible for the lives of soldiers."

"Not making armor is irresponsible for their lives...Master, you don't want to see us unable to take revenge on the Dark Elf Empire because we don't have armor, right?"

Luo Qi's face immediately turned red, anger and humiliation spreading in his heart, but he soon realized that what Dawei said was correct.

Finally, he endured the humiliation and lowered his head.

"I, I can forge... I will forge these inferior products."

Chapter 1 Alien Birth

Frost giants have always been a nightmare for the barbarians.

These terrible slave masters appear in winter and sweep across the barbarian groups within their sphere of influence with a terrifying attitude.

These horrific monsters capture large numbers of men.

Nothing was left but women and children.

Engage in unsustainable fishing.

They are not worried at all that these barbarians will be captured, because there are many humans who cannot stand the terrifying climate in the Far North.

Every year, large-scale humans migrate south.

Come to this place with higher temperatures to survive.

Those barbarians who were captured just made room for more people to go south.

It's true that no one thought about uniting various tribes to resist, but those people failed without exception.

The weapons and equipment used by humans in this area, as well as their own training levels, are extremely weak, except for being brave and not afraid of death and being physically strong.