Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 208: Gained an Elite Bodyguard for Free

With this in mind, Lin Mo felt even more confident about traversing the Misty Forest.

"That's good."

He nodded and moved on to the next topic.

"Commander Warwick, you've purchased quite a lot of equipment this time."

"There are nearly two hundred armored vehicles, tanks, and other vehicle-mounted weapons alone."

"With so many shells and ammunition, how do you plan to transport these thousand men back?"

This was also something he was curious about.

Those big things can't be carried away by manpower alone.

Warwick seemed to have already thought this through, and said:

"For this transaction, our tribal alliance has put together two spatial rings."

He stretched out his rough, large hand, revealing two unassuming, antique rings on his fingers.

"Large weapons that are inconvenient to carry can be stored in a spatial ring."

"As for the smaller items you mentioned, such as shells and ammunition, we'll carry some ourselves."

"If we can't bring them all back at once, we'll ship them back in several trips."

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

It's not enough to move everything at once.

More than ten million gold coins plus the collateral amount to twenty million gold coins, which is equivalent to equipment worth 66.66 billion US dollars.

After paying this sum, the expeditionary force had no extra equipment to provide to the larger-headed dwarves.

The core of this purchase was the spatial ring and seventh- and sixth-tier combat power, but who knew there would be runes and various metals that couldn't be refused, resulting in a huge expense.

Lin Mo and the others were betting that the dwarves and orcs wouldn't be able to finish transporting the goods in a short time. Once they finished, they would have conquered the fiefdom and established a permanent teleportation portal.

Then it doesn't matter if these equipment are transported away.

After Warwick finished speaking, he glanced at Grom, then turned his gaze to Lin Mo, his expression turning serious.

"Lord Lin Mo."

"Before we came, we already had some understanding of your weapons based on Grom's description."

"But seeing the equipment in your camp with our own eyes, we realized that the complexity and power of these steel structures far exceeded our imagination."

He paused, his tone very sincere.

"So, we have a request."

"I hope that the thousand elite troops I brought will accompany your army for a period of time."

"We hope your people can teach them how to use these weapons."

"Once they have learned it, they can return to their respective tribes and teach more of their people."

"This will also facilitate future purchases. Of course, we will also provide you with necessary assistance during your training period."

Lin Mo stopped holding the chopsticks.

He looked up at Warwick.

Zhao Gang also put down his lunchbox and leaned forward slightly.

Inside the tent, only the sizzling sound of roasting meat and Alistar chewing could be heard.

Warwick's words contained a lot of information.

A thousand elite orcs followed the army!

Isn't this just a free bodyguard?

The greatest risk in traversing the Misty Forest is being ambushed by high-level demons, causing chaos in the army's formation and even requiring drastic measures to survive.

With the addition of these thousand elite orcs, it's the icing on the cake!

The expeditionary force can complete its mission with fewer casualties!

Lin Mo couldn't help but smile, bursting into laughter and saying heartily:

"no problem!"

"I will have our men incorporate your soldiers into our training program!"

"We guarantee that all of you will receive training so that you can operate and use the Daxia equipment!"

It's like someone just brings you a pillow when you're about to fall asleep.

A win-win collaboration!

The Great Xia received much-needed reinforcements of combat power and security guarantees for traversing the forest.

Orcs, on the other hand, receive the most systematic and professional training, cultivating the first batch of seed instructors for future wars.

"Very good!"

Warwick smiled, his tense body completely relaxing.

He raised his glass.

"Lord Lin Mo, thank you for your generosity and understanding. Cheers to our friendship!"

"For friendship!"

Lin Mo and Zhao Gang also raised their glasses with smiles.

Several cups clinked together, the crisp sound echoing in the tent.

The meal was enjoyed by both the host and guests.

After seeing off the satisfied, drunken orc, Zhao Gang's smile hadn't faded as he sighed:

"Fortunately, it was about what we estimated; they couldn't transport that much equipment all at once."

"This round trip will take at least four or five days, and with so much equipment, it'll probably take ten or more trips, right?"

"It's settled now, a weight has been lifted off my shoulders."

"I also gained a thousand elite bodyguards for free, haha!"

"I'll talk to General Long right away and cheer him up, so he won't be frowning all the time."

……

That night, Lin Mo tossed and turned in his tent. Normally, he should have been able to sleep well after being slightly drunk.

Unfortunately, he is not a person who follows reason, otherwise how would you explain time travel and having two bodies?

"Looks like being too energetic isn't a good thing either; I can't sleep, I just can't sleep!"

Lin Mo joked.

Moreover, once he fell asleep, he returned to his body on Earth. There was nothing going on there, and the construction of the World Tree's core wasn't progressing that quickly, nor was the construction of the super mecha Pangu.

Most importantly, he didn't want to miss the time when the expeditionary force was attacking the fiefdom. What if something happened?

After much thought, my mind gradually drifted to the orcs.

"So, how can we maximize the value of these thousand elite orcs while ensuring they are willing to dedicate themselves to the Great Xia?"

Since he couldn't sleep anyway and didn't want to read magic books, he simply got up and left the tent, intending to go check out the area where the orcs were stationed.

Under the cover of night, the expeditionary force's camp was brightly lit and heavily guarded.

But in the open space not far away, the scene takes a sudden turn.

A thousand orcs lay sprawled on the cold grass, their snores rising and falling like hundreds of dilapidated blowers operating simultaneously.

Occasionally, a few low growls of hunting in a dream would be heard.

The air was filled with a strong smell of sweat and an unidentified body odor.

Lin Mo's brows furrowed involuntarily.

He summoned his bodyguard:

"Have someone go to the logistics department and get some marching tents for them to set up."

"yes!"

Soon, several groups of soldiers arrived carrying tents.

The orcs were awakened and, seeing that the human soldiers were going to set up tents for them, all got up and declined.

"No need, no need! We're tough, we'll sleep just like this!"

Warwick arrived.

"Lord Lin Mo, this is too much trouble for you. We're used to sleeping like this. We appreciate your kindness, please take these back!"

Lin Mo waved his hand.

"no."

He scanned the group of muscular orcs.

"What if you get caught in the rain or catch a cold while sleeping like this?"

"Anyway, we have plenty of tents. You can use them; at least you'll have a place to shelter from the wind and rain."

Warwick's eyes flickered, and he asked tentatively:

"So... does this cost money?"