Lord Survival: My Shelter in Crocodile Territory

Wang Shuo promulgated a long series of decrees, and the people in the cavalry team didn't care. Anyway, they were raised by the lord. They didn't need to worry about food, clothing, housing, transportation, or equipment. They just focused on fighting.

As for Suo Yong and Duan Wenxi, one is the head and the other is the elder.

The top talks, the bottom talks, and the implementation of every policy is their job, and their faces look like pig liver.

"Promise to complete the task." Duan Wenxi immediately expressed his position.

Obviously, Duan Wenxi is more successful than Suo Yong.

At this moment, someone brought up the situation of the militia team. After Hua Tianxiong died, no one took care of them now. They became children whose grandma didn't care and whose uncle didn't love them.

Wang Shuo looked at Baili Liang. He was originally a swordsman and was not suitable for the cavalry fighting style.

"Bai Liliang, are you willing to lead the militia team?" Wang Shuo said lightly.

Baili Liang was already a little absent-minded, but when he heard Wang Shuo's roll call, he was startled, and then showed an ecstatic expression.

Got promoted!

It was a hit with the pie.

"I, I do." He replied hurriedly.

I was afraid that Wang Shuo would regret it.

In the cavalry squad, he had no chance to stand out at all. With Ayub and Gong Zheng, the others could only follow orders.

But the militia team is different. Except for listening to Wang Shuo, everything else has the final say.

"The recruitment of the militia team is mainly for the people of the territory. You also know that the people of the territory are all players, and the relationship is not easy to deal with. Your burden is very heavy. It is related to the stability of the territory's army, so you should not take it lightly. Do you understand?"

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates must work hard!" Baili Liang was filled with joy, and his thoughts were racing in his mind.

Then, Wang Shuo talked about tomorrow's battle with bandits.

He is still not sure how many people will come to Qingmuzhai tomorrow.

No matter how many people come tomorrow, we must be fully prepared.

"Suo Yong, have the energy tower and arrow tower been built?"

"Go back to your lord, everything has been built."

Wang Shuo nodded and looked at Matar: "How is the construction of arrows, bronze crossbows and catapults?"

"Back to the lord, we have already made 100,000 arrows, and there are 2 bronze crossbows in total. The catapults are not yet completely finished, but they will be built soon."

When Matar said this, he smiled and said to Wang Shuo: "Lord, you know that I only like to study weapons and equipment, and I don't like this kind of occasion, so please allow me to let my disciple Udon attend on my behalf in the future. your meeting.”

Wang Shuo thought about it and realized that many researchers did not like meetings, so he understood him very well and readily agreed to his request.

"If there is nothing else, let's adjourn the meeting! Keep your spirits up, we will meet the bandits tomorrow."

Just as everyone was leaving one after another, Wang Shuo stopped Ayub and asked him to arrange the night patrol.

After returning to the bedroom, Wang Shuo studied the transcript for a while.

Then, he opened the [Chat Channel] again.

Soon, he saw that many players were discussing the recent attack on their village.

"These bandits are so damn hateful, they actually come to collect protection money!"

"It's just that the people in my territory were robbed by a group of horse bandits. I was asked to pay 5,000 gold coins to redeem them in three days. I went. It's so fucked up!"

"Who do you think you are? The village of a friend of mine rose up in resistance because he refused to pay protection fees from bandits. As a result, the village was wiped out!"

"So cruel? Isn't there a lord who can fight against these bandits?"

The group suddenly fell into a long period of silence!

When Wang Shuo saw this information, he tossed and turned with uneasiness.

After a long time, I fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Gong Zheng hurried in.

"Lord, the bandits have arrived at the city."

"How many people?" Wang Shuo asked nervously.

"There are only more than 100 people, and their strength is generally around level 20."

Hearing what Gong Zheng said, Wang Shuo's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly came to the city wall to take a look.

After looking at it for a while, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

I saw these bandits, their military appearance was not neat, their clothes were very different, and their weapons were all kinds of strange.

Exactly—

Looks like a rabble.

Wang Shuo could only find this word to describe it.