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Chapter 123 Give him an invoice of 100,000 gold coins

Chapter 123: Issue him a 100,000 gold coin invoice

Author: Leopard Head·Zero Recharge

Chapter 123: Issue him a 100,000 gold coin invoice

In the Puri Jungle, the Steel Machinery Dragon United Legion, which had just been quiet for a while, began to make big moves again.

However, the main force of this battle will be humans. Dragorn is not going to pull too many security teams over. The dignified All Metal Dragon King commands a group of dog-headed men, which makes the dragon laugh at if it says it.

So I just want to only produce more than a dozen highly educated cats and teach humans how to operate cannons.

But when Cats heard that they were going to fight against humans, even if they helped humans resist other humans, this was too difficult for cats who didn't have too many bad intentions.

Unless Dragorn is willing to add money.

"Business trip counts as five times the salary!"

Suddenly, the cats cheered and went to wear their equipment.

"Long live the boss!"

"Elu Cat Academy will always travel loyalty to you!"

Amid the soft and cute meows, the cats gathered up a hundred troops, fully armed, and at the worst they were all wearing ore covers.

This number far exceeds Dragorn's needs. To be honest, Dragorn feels that he can defeat Bain's army with these hundred cats.

Especially this time, even the chef captain who was as strong as a resentment tiger and dragon signed up. His physique is obviously a powerful general who can fight for it!

With so many cats and cats enthusiastically helping each other, can’t Little Bain be destroyed?

When Dragorn was happy, he didn't care about saving money, so he asked the cats to use the teleportation array to build a gun factory next to Sanhe City. Although it was not necessary to operate so many cats, it was good to keep them as a reserve team.

The transmission fee for these hundred cats alone is about 10,000 gold coins, but Dragorn doesn't care. After winning Bain, he will issue him an invoice of 100,000 gold coins.

Because this time we were going to fight a defensive battle, Dragorn also prepared a lot of good things, just waiting to surprise Bain.

According to information provided by Shapark, Bain's fleet can dock at the territory of the Daystall family in up to three more days.

Dragorn studied the map for a long time, and finally confirmed the location where Bain might log in with Catherine's prompt.

The mouth of the river.

The most important thing for the army to fight is logistics. Going along the river and heading straight to Sanhe City is definitely more reliable than fighting all the way from the mud.

But Dragon's salt field is near the estuary!

"This old guy really knows how to choose places!"

Dragorn cursed and pondered with Catherine how many troops they had to be dispatched to defend the salt field.

The seven hundred standing troops were originally left with Baron Flores, with only about 550 soldiers left.

At least 200 people in Sanhe City were left. Dragorn had nothing in Sanhe City before, so he could naturally take Julia to play with the whole family.

Now that he has a shop and a factory, he must leave enough people to guard the house.

There would be fifty people left in the factory outside the city, otherwise when he came back from the war, even the slogans would have to be taken away by others.

In other words, he can only dispatch 300 people at most, and there are fifty cats. The other fifty cats must also be kept. The garrison alone cannot fight against enemies with magic support.

If you shoot three hundred needles and ten cannons, you will hit 1,000 infantry and 300 cavalry. There will definitely be no problem in position fighting, because you are afraid that the other party will play the trick of division of troops and harassing them.

Although the cavalry must not withstand the air strikes, the dignified Dragon King of All Metals can't fight the soldiers with his own hands, right?

What if you are ambushed?

"Do you really want to call the kobold over here?"

Dragorn hesitated a little, and after a brief thought, he gave up on this idea.

The image of the dog-kow is not very good, so let's wait a little longer.

"Can we recruit a group of mercenaries?"

He asked Catherine.

The female warrior gave a positive answer, "Yes, but it's best not to exceed the number of standing troops."

"Then there will be seven hundred people", but they still fight with less and have no advantage in combat effectiveness.

Dragorn didn't want to go into battle himself. This was the case when he led the zombies to attack the goblins, and then he was slandered by the goblin priest.

"Can you recruit young and strong men to join the army?"

He is ready to win the strength of his men and always learn from the two perfect men of the ages.

He learned to fight a tough battle with Saint Zeng, and learned how to effectively strengthen his men with the principal.

Having these two like to write diaries and help forever, isn’t it easy to defeat Bain?

Catherine had no objection to this, but just reminded seriously: "The young and strong who have not been trained will only lower the combat effectiveness of the army."

"Of course I know this, but there are no veterans who have fought wars now."

Dragorn sighed. The young dragon, who has been poor since childhood, is like this. He is reluctant to throw away anything. Even the werewolves who can only fish are not sent to society, let alone such a large salt field!

That was built by him with great effort to direct Bexi!

Now the salt farm can produce thousands of kilograms of coarse salt every day. The prisoners are very motivated to work. Dragorn's profit per day is several thousand gold coins. He doesn't dare to ship large quantities of goods, for fear of giving the salt price in the Western Frontier to the price of salt in the West.

Smashed.

"Hmm? Captive?"

He laughed, "Why did I forget all these people? They are more experienced than young and strong people who have never been on the battlefield, right?"

Looking at the mechanical dragon who thought he had discovered a lot, Catherine had to pour cold water on him.

"I think the only one they have more experience than young and strong is to surrender and pretend to be dead."

"That's different," Dragorn smiled and shook his hand. "Flores doesn't even pay for his wages, why should he fight for him?"

"I'm different!"

He spoke proudly, "Although I don't plan to give them wages, I'm willing to give them work."

“???”

Katherine looked at him blankly, only giving jobs but not paying?

Is this more shameless than Flores?

"I'll give them salt!"

Dragon laughed, "Can I get half a pound of salt in a month of working? Is there any boss in the West who is more generous than me?"

"Is there any more money-making job in the Western Frontier than this?"

"It's impossible, then if Bain captured the salt field, would such a good job be able to be their turn to be a group of prisoners?"

"I see."

Catherine nodded, preparing to arrange for someone to reorganize the prisoners into an army, and Dragorn called her again.

"It's not a business to go up. First, tell the garrison guarding the salt field, and say that the Bain people are numerous and powerful, and we are not strong enough to give up the salt field. Each prisoner will be paid a month's salary and let them go home."

Catherine looked at Dragorn deeply when she heard this, and when she was about to go back, Julia kept looking at him tightly.

This dragon is so shameless and not being more careful, maybe he will run away at any time.

Soon, a rumor spread among the prisoners working in the salt farm.

Bain, the Count of the Western Region, also fell in love with the profits of the salt field and prepared to capture the salt field, and arranged all his confidants to work in the salt field.

The prisoners who heard the rumors were a little uneasy. After all, they had only been working for half a month and had not received their salary this month.

If Bain really captures the salt field, wouldn’t their salary be wasted?

Tension and anxiety filled the salt field. If the salt field had not been patrolling the garrison troops carrying needles and firing guns on their backs, Dragorn's plan would have failed in the first step.

But it went smoothly afterwards. I heard that Master Giant Dragon planned to pay them wages in advance, and every prisoner immediately became peaceful.

Soon, the prisoners lined up spontaneously and took their salaries one by one under Dragorn's gaze.

Each person rushed to make a cloth bag, each person was a big spoonful of salt. As Dragorn watched, no one dared to cheat. More than a thousand prisoners lined up five long queues, and soon all received their wages.

But among the prisoners who received their wages, many of them became more anxious.

Half a pound of "fine salt" without a little soil is worth at least ten silver coins in the world.

Many prisoners never dreamed that they were captured by the dragon and not only were they not sold as slaves, but they could also have such a good job that was almost free to pick up money.

He also gave him work clothes for food, accommodation and work clothes, and he could do it all the time as long as he did not pay the ransom. This is the silver job that can be passed on to his son!

But now I woke up after working less than half a month of dreams. Although I received half a month's salary, who can bear this compared to the hard days of the initial tax of least five?

Suddenly, no matter how loudly the dog-legged ones were bought by Dragon, someone among the captives shouted spontaneously.

"You can't let Bain snatch the salt field! Great dragon, please lead us to fight him!"

"Defend the salt field to the death! Never let Bain's dog legs snatch the dragon's property!"

"Bain is not worthy of being our lord! We only recognize dragons!"

The captives were extremely determined, and some people wanted to chop and point out their ambitions.

Dragorn nodded slightly when he saw it. What does the wheel of history mean that the wheels of history are rolling in?

The little feudal slave owner also wants to resist the iron fist of the dragon entrepreneur?

It’s all right to see if Master Giant Dragon does it or not!
Chapter completed!
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