The Life of Judian
36 Section VIII

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However, Archimonde's beautiful dream was shattered once again. The World Tree 'Tedasil' on the summit of Hyjal was not destroyed, but instead entangled countless fairies.

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In the highly-anticipated showdown, Mai Wei obtained the final victory…

After the cheers of the crowd, Udian gave the closing speech: The first World's Number One Martial Dao Convention had ended successfully!'

Army Fortress…

"Relying on mountains and mountains, relying on water!" This was a proverb of the Eastern philosophers. However, it also reflected the eternal law that people's living habits were different in different regions.

The unique mountainous terrain of the Army Fortress allowed it to contain abundant coal, iron, oil, and other non-regenerative resources. In addition, the dense forests and overlapping mountain peaks also nurtured a large number of precious trees and exotic beasts!

The residents of the fortress were mainly the Burning Legion, and their food culture was full of wild and natural brilliance: For example, hunting and barbecuing! Ever since the Burning Legion had completely conquered the Shadow Council, the wild light of nature had dissipated and was replaced by an abundance of material and spiritual enjoyment.

The white, tender, and sweet rice was delicious. The exquisite and elegant little house was extremely comfortable. The tight-fitting clothes and the eye-catching dances stimulated the rapid development of the economy.

Of course, don't forget that during this period of time, the Evil Demon Hunter Eduard had been sleeping for 20 years. In the dusty memories, peace and stability had also made the Shadow Council temporarily forget about the Shura World in the Bloody Fire River and Mountain 20 years ago.

The economic development promoted the stability of the society. During this period, the trade route was prosperous, and the economy was recovering. Groups of adventurers spread their footprints to every corner of the Azeroth Continent, using their strong willpower and fanatical adventurous spirit to interpret the mysteries of nature for us.

However, at this moment, a large army appeared. Jovan, the general of the Abyssal Devil King, led the army to invade the Death Furnace and tear this beautiful situation into pieces.

As a result, Eduard woke up. In the historical moment of fate, the Demon Hunter once again took on the role of saving the world.

Perfect repelling, pursuit, and sneak attack. The gorgeous art of war was like a military pointer in Udian's hand. He hit wherever he pointed. The Abyss Devil King was caught off guard and was defeated by Udian's army.

The fall of a large amount of land, Mogoloron's death, and a series of bad news shocked the Macazaton Fortress. At this time, Udian's army set off a new wave of attack.

Prince Karl was reporting the latest training results to Udian in the meeting hall of the Dark Temple:

" After two months of training, the combat effectiveness and military accomplishments of the troops have improved significantly. However, they are still lacking in battle experience. After all, the battles in the barracks are not real weapons on the battlefield!”

"You want them to train on the battlefield?”Udian frowned:

"Yes, Master!"

" But we don't have enough food…"

"I know. I've already exchanged opinions with Vashj about this. As long as she can provide me with three days of food, I will bring a lot of wealth to the Temple while training the soldiers!”Carl said confidently,"

"Is that so?" Karl came up and whispered in his ear:

"That's a good suggestion!" Yudian said:

"Carl, we'll do as you say!”

On the trade routes of the Group Fortress, countless carriages were transporting supplies. The merchants of the Group Fortress (not the Trade Federation of the Group Fortress, but the Trade Federation mainly engaged in industries beyond the jurisdiction of Macazaton) used the forest resources to exchange for the necessary agricultural and sideline food.

Udian's army was lying in ambush on the hill not far away. When the caravan approached the hill, they rushed out:

With a steel knife in hand and his face covered, it was obvious that he was not a good guy…

"What are you doing?" The merchant trembled and asked,"

"Do you even need to ask!" A steel knife was placed on his neck, and all the goods were snatched away…

This was the essence of Karl's training…

"What if we don't have rations? Snatch."

"What if we don't have wealth? Snatch."

"What if we need to train our soldiers? Snatch."

The word " rob " reflected the essence of Udian's army. Under Karl's command, Udian's new and old soldiers were scattered and regrouped. They guarded the various passages leading to the fortress and set up several 'checkpoints' made up of guerrillas, bandits, and bandits:

The checkpoints were strictly 'searching' every merchant that passed by. As long as they found anything unusual, they would arrest the passing merchants and confiscate the goods on their cars!

Since ancient times, the saying " a family of soldiers and bandits " was not wrong at all. In just one morning, the checkpoint had successfully " checked " more than 30 carriages of good cloth, more than 10 carriages of good fur, and more than 10 carriages of precious trees.

With the fruitful results, the soldiers at the checkpoint were even busier. They attacked during the day and at night every few days, causing chaos in the trade route of the fortress!

During the day, they would disappear, but at night, they would be active. The merchants were surprised to find that when night fell and the sun was pressed down by the moon, the merchants would be shocked. His convoy was tightly surrounded by the checkpoint.

The staff at the 'inspection station' waved their sharp steel knives and wrapped all the imported goods with the slogan of working for the people. Then, a few 'Azeroth Continent's Iso9001' inspectors with red gloves and labels on them walked out from the back. They patted this and touched that, then said, Declaring that all products were of substandard quality:

"This iron ore isn't pure anymore."

"Your Highness, this is 100% good iron…"

"This Qiao Mu is too hard…Sealed!"

"Milord, no Qiao Mu is soft."

"Your Highness can't find a reason. Sealed!"

“.......”

A large number of white seals were like masks during the 'SARS', mercilessly wiping out bags of good products, and then transporting these unqualified products back to the country.

The merchants wanted to resist, but when faced with the bright knives and guns, they raised their hands democratically and watched the bandits at the checkpoint take their goods back for further quality inspection.

Then, he sang loudly,

"We are pests, we are pests."

The merchants came and went with full loads and returned empty-handed. They were all dejected as they looked at the transport carriages that had their wheels removed. They wanted to cry but had no tears.

"What should we do?" Several agricultural and sideline merchants gathered together and discussed countermeasures through the night.

Stop trading? It was completely impossible. Merchants were all people who took risks for benefits.

Seeking protection from the government? What a joke. Because of the matter with the Merchant Alliance, Marcazaton still hated the merchants.

There was only one solution left:

"Hire mercenaries out of your own pocket!"

In Karl's command center on the trade route of the Army Fortress, the messenger was reporting the latest battle situation…

" What? You said that several 'checkpoints' returned empty-handed because the caravans that passed by recruited many highly skilled mercenaries?”

"Yes…Your Highness Karl!"

Carl stroked his smooth chin and said,"

"Alright, I got it. Have all the checkpoints stop for a period of time and gather the commanders of each checkpoint for a meeting!”

"Yes, sir!" The messenger ran and disappeared from Karl's sight.

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