What kind of style is this Douluo?

Chapter 118 Spark Trading Company
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In the early morning of the next day, the one-man team became two people. Guan Yun was secretly glad that he finally didn't have to take detours.

"Second brother, I have a small request, can you give me a mount in the future?"

Xia Yi, who is weak in body, sticks out his tongue and screams tired.

"How did you get to the depths of the grassland with your body?"

Xia Yi rolled his eyes. He couldn't say that he had a fortune-telling for himself temporarily, and he had calculated that the opportunity to change his destiny was in the northwest grassland, so he came here directly?
"I……"

Before he finished speaking, Guan Yun waved his hand to signal Xia Yi to calm down, and looked in a certain direction with serious eyes.

"The brigade over there is fighting, at least a thousand people."

"Fighting? Here?"

Guan Yun nodded. Although it was only a vague sound, he did hear the sound of fighting, and there was still a little smell of blood in the air.

"Want to see it?"

Generally, when someone is using their brains, he would never use his own brains. Guan Yun has always suspected that using his brains too much will shorten his life.

"A total of a thousand people? This kind of team doesn't seem to be seeking revenge. In this kind of place, at this time, the possibility of robbers is higher. It should be that a certain caravan was robbed."

Bandits?Guan Yun became a little interested. He was very curious about how such a team of hundreds of people fights.

"Come on, let's go and see."

Before Xia Yi could make a sound, Guan Yun grabbed the clothes rope around his waist with one stride, and started to drive the cicada in eight steps. Flying in the direction of the sound, his figure flew across the grass at top speed.

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"Hoof horses? This group of bandits has something, there are more than 300 of them."

Hoofhorse, a kind of herd-like soul beast that hardly hurts much, generally lives in the northwest grasslands, and most of the Hoofhorse are around ten years old.

This kind of horse is very easy to domesticate, and most of the cavalry in the Star Dou Empire use this kind of horse, because their reproductive ability is extremely optimistic.

Guan Yun suddenly remembered a noun that he had almost forgotten, and couldn't help muttering.

"Blade Cavalry..."

He needs to see what kind of power cavalry can have in this world.

It's just that the reality disappointed him. In the eyes of Guan Yun, who is well-educated, the tactics of this group of bandits are simply unbearably vulgar.

It is said that there are 500 people, but in fact, there seems to be only a team of 100 soul masters participating in the battle, and the strongest leader among them is only at the level of a soul king.

The remaining 400 people just rode horses and kept wandering around the caravan, not knowing what they were trying to figure out.

However, the number of soul masters in the caravan was obviously insufficient, and the disadvantage became more and more obvious as time went by, and the bandits corresponding to it became more and more vigorous.

"Let's go."

Guan Yun's interest suddenly disappeared. If you want to talk about his only mental state, it is disappointment. In the end, isn't he still higher than his soul master?

It's not that Guan Yun doesn't have a chivalrous heart. In the northern border, you have to get used to the rules of the northern border. Whoever has big fists can speak the truth. Looting caravans is actually equivalent to gambling in the southern border. Winning makes a fortune. If you lose, the game is over. This is the cruelest law of nature.

"Wait a moment."

Xia Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and kept poking his neck forward, as if he had noticed something, and he was in a hurry.

"Second brother, take a quick look at what the flag of that caravan looks like? Quick!"

Guan Yun was a little puzzled, but he still paid attention to the direction of the caravan.

"It looks like a flame? What? Is it your acquaintance?"

Who knew that Xia Yi clapped his hands vigorously after hearing this.

"What a coincidence! You can meet the Spark Caravan here! It's still in this kind of cheating situation!"

"Spark Caravan?! Is it famous?"

"It's the coat that that lineage put on for me!"

Xia Yi rubbed his eyes, his eyes began to stare at the changes in the battle situation, and he didn't know what was going on in his head.

Guan Yun looked surprised.

"So coincidentally?"

He only found out the relevant news yesterday, but he didn't expect to see the main body today?It always feels like someone is making arrangements...

"It's not a coincidence. Meeting this caravan in the north is the least rare thing."

"It's said that the profession of a soul engineer is incredible. In fact, one or two of them burn money and play like shit. Thanks to the fact that they are now the top caravan in the northern border, otherwise they would have pawned their underwear long ago."

"Isn't it right according to your statement?"

Guan Yun frowned.

"If the Spark Caravan can be regarded as a high-ranking caravan, then it wouldn't be equipped with a low-level soul king, right? And the general level of their soul masters is too low, right?"

Xia Yi rolled his eyes.

"Do you have any misunderstanding about the value of soul masters? Bandits like the one opposite with hundreds of soul masters are well-known in the northern border. Those with higher ranks can't be hired by money." .”

"What's more, haven't I already said it? This line is really frightened, and I'm afraid that soul masters with a slightly higher level will be able to see their heels, but any soul master over level thirty, Almost all of them cultivated themselves."

"understand?"

Xia Yi's tone was very meaningful.

Guan Yun's face changed, and he finally understood the real reason for the prerequisite Xia Yi said, at least the Lord of the Northern Territory?Just kidding, this spark caravan is clearly a tyrant in the north!

With its own talent training line, strong economic capital, and the old soul masters accumulated over the years, it may have accumulated a terrifying energy long ago.

Even in the entire Northern Territory, there are probably only one or two large tribes that have the ability to fight with it. As for the mercenaries?How can the mercenary group save such a thick family background?

What he needs now is capital, a capital that can sit on an equal footing and discuss conditions with them. Guan Yun's forehead is slightly sweaty, and he feels pressure, tremendous pressure.

"Do you need to help them?"

"Second brother, are you sure you can deal with those bandits?"

Guan Yun silently estimated his ability in his heart.

"No problem, but I don't know if I should appear in front of them at this time."

Not yet, far from the time.

"Help! But not to help them, but to help ourselves. We need manpower now, and here are ready-made manpower."

"Horse bandits? I'm afraid this group of desperadoes will not be so easy to control."

"This is the northern border."

Xia Yi showed a confident smile.

"As long as you can kill the leader on the other side, I promise to make them obey you obediently."

Seeing Xia Yi's smile, Guan Yun shuddered involuntarily. These scholars really didn't have any fun.

"Then I'm on."

"Don't wait any longer, their people haven't died enough yet."

Manpower is one reason, and finding a way to catch up with this line is another reason.

(End of this chapter)