The two thousand soldiers under Mond's command were all cavalry in action.

And there are 300 barbarian warriors of the second-rank intermediate or second-rank advanced.

Five hundred gnoll warriors of the second-grade primary or second-grade intermediate.

In addition, there are 1,200 barren cavalry soldiers.

These warriors, after ten days of fighting and running-in, are now able to exert their formidable combat effectiveness.

At this moment, when Mond was communicating with the merchants, two thousand soldiers were quietly resting behind the hills, waiting for orders.

The businessman did not wait long.

It seemed that he already had the answer in his mind.

Mond agreed.

Of course, in the face of the blood knife business group, he has no reason to refuse.

This is also what the businessman knew very well and understood, so he brought the news.

And Mond unsurprisingly accepted.

What followed was a war of words, and even Norman, who had been waiting beside him, joined the fray.

This is the final benefit distribution stage.

Every bit of concession means hundreds or thousands of Originium, and even a few strong barbarian warriors.

After a few confrontations, they finally settled down.

Mond and others got 60%, while the merchants and the forces behind them got 40%.

And after the event, when selling stolen goods, all buying and selling prices must be traded according to market prices.

This price is quite satisfactory for both parties.

For Mond, the price this time is the best price for all actions in ten days.

For businessmen, the grown-up Mond is undoubtedly more conducive to the development of the situation.

And as long as this action is successful, even if it is 40% of the profit, this is equivalent to the sum of all the previous transactions.

The profit of this operation is not only high for the Blood Knife Merchant Group, but also for Mond and others.

After the two sides negotiated, the businessman handed a small parchment to Mond, on which clearly painted the route that the Blood Knife Merchant Group would take this time.

Mond took it, and after the merchant left, he quickly studied it with Norman.

Ye Fan saw everything in his eyes, and he felt a strong conspiracy atmosphere.

There seemed to be a huge, open pocket ahead, waiting for Mond and Norman to get into it.

The old magician also had a solemn expression on his face.

He took the parchment in Mond's hand and said lightly, "My lord, this is obviously a trap!"

"Actually, we shouldn't step in this time!"

Mond smiled.

A slightly crazy smile appeared on his face full of stubble.

"Old man, you know what?"

"It's not just you, or me. In fact, everyone is not a fool. They all know what medicine is sold in the gourd of this blood knife business group!"

"But, he did it!"

"For what?"

"The people of his blood knife business group are looking for this conspiracy to get rid of our enemy hidden in the dark!"

"And the forces behind the merchants obviously want to take advantage of the fisherman!"

"Our power is shallow, and there is nothing we can do!"

"However, I want to let the people of the Blood Knife Business Group know that since they have the guts, they have put down this cover!"

"Then they have to be mentally prepared. The prey will turn into a hunter at any time, tearing the bag abruptly and hurting the hand holding the bag!"

Norman looked at Mond, and there was a deep, cold killing intent in his eyes.

The old magician said with murderous intent: "Sir, if this time you can successfully break the blood knife business group!"

"In the future, not only will the prestige of the Blood Knife Merchant Group be greatly reduced, but the gains we get will be enough to double the size of the team!"

Mond nodded.

His voice became deeper: "That's right!"

"But we have to be careful. After breaking the game and eating this caravan of the Blood Knife Business Group, will the forces behind this businessman eat us together!"

Ye Fan listened to the conversation between Mond and Norman, and even wanted to applaud Mond.

This big man seems to be very rough and crazy, but he has some very sharp, even sharp insights in the subtleties.

If Mond and Norman, with their troops, really eat this business group, then if their vitality is greatly damaged and their strength is greatly damaged, it is very likely that the forces behind this businessman will set up a real business. 's kill.

Anyway, their transactions are carried out in private.

After the destruction of Mond and others, the ghosts will not know it.

The yellow sand that blows all over the sky and the desolate wasteland will swallow all the secrets.

At that time, the forces behind the merchants not only attacked the majesty of the Blood Knife Merchant Group, hurt their strength, but also successfully ate the biggest piece of cake in this turmoil and turmoil.

Instead, they devoured the cake and **** together, leaving nothing left.

What a great way!

A good way for the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole behind!

Ye Fan watched with interest Mond and Norman's response.

The two approached the map information and carefully studied the route that the Blood Knife Merchant Group was about to travel through.

After a long time, the two men negotiated a plan and walked towards the team.

Mond strode onto the blood-eyed black tiger, and with two thousand cavalry soldiers of all ethnic groups, quickly disappeared into the depths of the wasteland.

It was a very ordinary Bloody Land morning.

What is unusual is that in this very desolate place, on that faintly visible road, a mighty caravan is moving at a constant speed.

Their speed is not fast, there are hundreds of carriages, showing very rich goods, and the upcoming arrival, which can make many people a lot of profits.

These are all very eye-catching places.

The goods that were brought out and traded seemed to be of astonishing value.

Enough to shake people's hearts.

In the caravan, on every carriage, a blood-red long knife, which is the symbol of the blood knife merchant group, is hung high.

The breath of the guards is not weak.

This also shows the power of the caravan master and his desperation for this action.

They sent out the scout cavalry very far away, and all the actions were done in place.

And on the high ground in the distance.

Mond and Norman stand side by side.

In the eyes of the two, there was a deep purple magic light.

This is the long-sighted pupil blessed by the old magician, which can clearly see everything in the caravan from this very long distance.

"Sir, are we going to do it now?"

Norman asked.

Mond's eyes were still shining brightly.

He didn't take his eyes back, showing a playful and playful smile: "No, we hang them!"

"Wait until they get back here!"

"In the face of ten times the profit that is about to be put into the pocket, I can't believe how many people will not relax!"