220 Team Reorganization

"Wait a minute, you bastards, if you are not strong enough when attacking the city, be careful, Uncle Long, I will eat you all!"

The little black dragon looked at these guys who were crazy about grabbing food and kept cursing.

"belch……"

After a while, the barbarians, who had almost licked the big stone pot, stood in front of the little black dragon, burping and full of energy.

"Hula hula..."

"Rush!"

"King, king, king!"

After listening to these guys cheering and shouting for a while, the little black dragon suddenly pressed his paws down to stop their shouting.

It stared at the group of barbarians with evil eyes for a while. It only made their scalps numb and their feet weak before it officially began to lecture:

"Very good. If you eat my meat porridge, you will all be my subordinates!"

"However, my subordinates are not that easy to serve. I don't want any of them, the old, the weak, or the disabled!"

"Now, I need a hundred of the strongest men to set out with me to attack the nearby noble territory!"

"You can start choosing on your own now. I swear here that as my subordinate, the Black Dragon King, I can..."

"Eat meat!"

boom!

When they heard that they could eat meat every day, all the barbarian warriors exploded. They looked at each other for a while, and then they fell into a crazy melee, regardless of gender.

"Rush, flesh, flesh..."

This group of guys were yelling and shouting, and soon they became one.

"Jiejiejie..."

The evil black dragon stood on the cart with his hands folded, watching their melee, and kept screaming strangely.

"Roar!"

When only half of the standing barbarian berserkers, about a hundred, were left, the little black dragon suddenly let out a soul-threatening roar, instantly suppressing them all.

Bang bang bang!

Looking at these sluggish guys, the little black dragon couldn't help but clapped his hands excitedly: "Very good, throw those fallen scum out, and the remaining one hundred of you will follow me to eat meat from now on! "

"Roust, tucker, tucker..."

Stimulated by the black dragon's inciting words, this group of barbarian berserkers who had gathered a hundred and crazily wanted to eat meat burst out with vigorous fighting spirit.

"Ah, King!" Just when the little black dragon was screaming with excitement, Leon suddenly came up to him and said loudly, "You and these barbarians have miscounted the muscle sticks. The guy standing in front of you now , not enough for a hundred..."

"Are you teaching me how to do something?"

Hearing Leon say that it counted the wrong number, the little black dragon became furious.

"I said a hundred means a hundred!"

"If you don't have enough for a hundred, won't you make up for me? Otherwise, why would I need you, a useless novice knight?"

It cursed for a while and then began to direct Leon to do things.

After another busy period, after Leon selected a few unlucky ones who had been eliminated to join the queue, the little black dragon's barbarian team finally gathered a hundred.

"Then start distributing equipment now!"

Seeing the hundred strong barbarians in front of him fighting wildly, the little black dragon shouted and spit out a lot of demon bull monster weapons obtained from the dwarf dungeon maze, as well as half-finished products obtained from the fish-man naga cave. Big fish skin armor...

"Equipment, equipment!"

The 100 strong barbarians shouted excitedly, threw themselves on the pile of equipment, and began to fight crazily.

The weapons of the demon bull monsters are very crude and huge, which are just suitable for this group of tall barbarians to use in wild battles.

However, the little black dragon watched them fight for a while, and gradually realized that something seemed wrong.

Why do these damn idiots put the equipment they distribute into their mouths and bite like crazy?

"I fucked your sister, you damn barbarian idiots!"

"These big fish skins are for you to wear, not to eat!"

"Whoever fucking dares to steal food again, I will hang him up and beat him to death!"

The little black dragon angrily hooked up a few big guys and beat them up, and finally stopped these bastards from stealing equipment.

"I'm really impressed by the horse-riding guy!"

"Why do these idiots feel more difficult to maintain than the goblin kobolds on my mountain!"

The little black dragon muttered, feeling suddenly dizzy.

Then, it decided to start dumping the blame:

"Leon!"

"As the number one loser under my command, I leave it to you to train these barbarians to fight wildly!"

"From now on, you will be the boss of these barbarians!"

"Jie Jie Jie, I will be responsible for attacking the city from now on. Training and leading troops is not something that Uncle Long and I, a little dragon, should do!"

Seeing a wild pot suddenly fall from the sky, Leon, who was standing aside watching the show, suddenly had black lines on his head.

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced..."

Hearing that the Black Dragon had reassigned a boss to them, all the barbarians' eyes were focused on Leon with malice, and Leon was almost frightened so much that he slapped his horse and ran away on the spot.

"You horse rider, what are you looking at!"

"You don't even listen to what I say, do you?"

Seeing the unconvinced expressions of these barbarians, the little black dragon was furious. With a flick of his tail, he hooked out three strong guys who had the biggest objections and seemed to be the leaders of the barbarians.

"You three big idiots, have a fight with this guy Leon, whoever wins will be the boss!"

"Come on, come on, fight, fight!"

As the little black dragon spoke, he moved out a small bench and prepared to start watching the show.

Damn it, you idiot dragon, can't you just be quiet and play less tricks?

Finding three big men who were half taller than him, holding an extra-long machete, staring at him ferociously, Leon couldn't help but cursed the damn black dragon in his heart.

"I'm so impressed with riding a horse!"

Leon jumped back on the horse with a dark face, and quickly distanced himself from the three big guys.

With a "swipe", he pulled out a rune spear and looked at them with a sneer.

"Come on, big stupid savage!"

Upon hearing Leon's provocation, the three barbarian leaders were immediately furious. A strong blood energy emerged from their bodies, and they instantly entered a state of rage.

"Oh, die!"

Seeing three guys twice as tall as him, jumping and slashing violently, Leon, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, still showed no emotion.

Swish, brush, brush...

It wasn't until three huge machetes were about to fall on his head that Leon burst out with fighting spirit and drove his horse to charge instantly, out of their attack range.

Then, the rhythm of the battle was firmly controlled by Leon. He relied on the advantage of charging with his war horse and constantly walked around the three violent barbarians to fight, and finally stabbed them all to the ground one by one.

"Oh oh oh……"

"Boss, boss!"

The barbarians are a group of very realistic guys. They will listen to whoever has the biggest fist. After seeing Leon defeat the three leaders of their tribe, all the barbarian warriors happily recognized Leon's status as the boss.