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Chapter 40 Making Rubber
Two days later, Morning Glory Town.

The torrential rain did more damage to the town than that. The people did not have the soil and fertilizers to strengthen the stems, so they could only rely on the sky for food. The rice fields in the surrounding areas showed signs of lodging.

Tonight, we ushered in another moderate rain.

The rain was falling, Viscount Morning Glory looked at the rain outside the window with a dazed expression.

The Templar army from the nearby barracks had entered last night. The lion soldiers searched all the underground dens in the town, and forcibly broke into [-] suspicious houses. Only [-] orcs who were against the lion faction were found.

After some severe torture, the anti-lion faction revealed a piece of news-the Morning Glory Slave Emancipation Movement was not done by them.

The anti-lion faction said that at most they took advantage of the fire to loot and killed some local nobles who supported the king during the turmoil.

"So you tortured for a long time and only found one piece of news?" the Templar commander yelled at his subordinates.

"But, but they have committed suicide by taking poison." The little orc trembled, not knowing how to explain it to satisfy the commander.

As a result, the clues to the slave riots were broken, and no one knew where they came from. The viscount's face was ugly, which seemed to trample on his majesty.

But they didn't gain anything at all. It is said that there was an underground mouse den that was empty, and the orcs inside disappeared.

That strange den was the cat girl group in Windsor. After the Viscount of Morning Glory Town knew about it, he immediately found someone to find out the ins and outs, and found that all the women in the underground organization were former cat slaves, which meant that they had a grudge against the slave trader.

"They may have gone south." The Viscount recalled again the day of the slave riots. Several ships left the port and went south, and the recorded destination was Nitpeter Town.

But if the other party is smart, he will definitely jump off the boat halfway, and he will hijack the captain, kill the captain, and throw the boat in the middle of the river.

The Templar Commander Simon frowned, knowing what the Viscount wanted to do, he hurriedly said: "The tauren army has already moved, and the target is Morning Glory Town. The battle will start tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and those orcs will not care about it."

When Viscount Morning Glory heard that the tauren was rushing to Morning Glory Town, his eyebrows frowned even deeper, he stroked his long beard with his hand, and grabbed a pile of lion fur, feeling extremely worried.

The tauren attacked, and the whole town entered a state of emergency combat readiness, leaving the city and entering the city under martial law, the commercial output was greatly reduced, and it was not easy for farmers to go out of the town to work. This autumn harvest must be the lowest in recent years.

After a while, the Viscount asked abruptly, "How long will we fight this time?"

"It depends on the situation, but the tauren is coming aggressively this time, and they are prepared, and they will not stop until they reach the City of Silver."

"Then, isn't my town..." Viscount Morning Glory's face paled. The land he had managed for several years was about to go to waste this year.

No, he would never accept such a result.

The commander of the knights snorted softly, went back to hold a meeting, and called for a mobilization order to prepare for battle.

"This time I will take the initiative to defeat you in the mountains and forests." Simon looked coldly, and the white-faced golden lion cloak behind his back was rattling and shaking, with a heavy murderous look.

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The next day, Allen woke up and saw a little white dove standing by the window, with small red eyes watching him silently. Seeing him wake up, he immediately flapped his wings and flew to the wooden bed.

"Cuckoo."

The little white dove raised its head, its white feathers were covered with a lot of rain and dew, and it shook off a lot of dew with a light flap.

When Allen saw the pigeon, he woke up instantly. He reached out and touched the pigeon's head, and took out a few grains of rice from under the mat. The pigeon immediately lowered its head and pecked at the rice.

While the pigeon was pecking at the valley, Alan pulled out the note tied to the little white pigeon's leg, spread it out, and immediately knew the enemy's latest movements.

The tauren attacked Morning Glory Town, and a large number of lion soldiers gathered in Morning Glory Town, and went to the outskirts to set up their home positions in advance. Morning Glory Town did not send troops to attack Datie Village for the time being.

Allen put down the note, and the situation turned into a war between the two countries, and his village could continue to grow.

Originally, Allen's plan was not that radical, but robbing slaves must be robbed. Without a large population, it is absolutely impossible to support the normal operation of industrial civilization.

Taking into account the time delay of the ancient news, they searched back and forth along the waterway, and it would take at least half a month to a month to find Datie Village.

Now he has ordered people to build the fence, and the materials will come in a day or two. He can use sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal to make black powder and develop wooden handle grenades.

When the enemy's soldiers and horses are exhausted, he will sneak into the thousands of troops and silently assassinate all the important generals.

All the generals of the army were killed, and he could also secretly set up some "wild fire" to make the soldiers fear invisible death, thinking that it was a punishment from the gods, and ran away quickly.

If the enemy attacks from the waterway, Allen will transform the hunting bow of the old hunter, and personally teach the blacksmith to make pulleys and assemble compound bows.

Then forge special steel arrows, with the full-level archery of the Assassin Master Edition, shoot through the head of the enemy general from the tree on the river bank, then lead the disembarked enemy army to detour, lead the troops into the forest, and continue to use grenades to fight on the main field Mountain guerrilla warfare.

Although this plan is a bit nonsense, you must know that this era is still dominated by cold weapons. The surrounding area of ​​Datie Village is full of hills and complex terrain. Cavalry is useless and can only dismount to fight. Wearing heavy armor is not flexible and cannot run. Assassins, fighting without armor will be attacked by ordinary assassins with various cold knives.

Allen has played many unlimited streaming games. The game has been played for tens of thousands of years. He has extremely rich combat experience, and it is still easy to lead troops to fight.

Fortunately, the tauren attacked Morning Glory Town, and the guerrilla warfare plan could be temporarily suppressed, and he could continue to develop the village.

After a while, Allen released the white doves, and saw the old hunters returning from a distance. They were each carrying a wooden bucket, and each slave had a little difficulty carrying it, so he immediately beamed with joy.

"Lord Alan, I brought back that 'white blood'." The old hunter was a little guilty, and he didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear that the villagers would know that they were secretly scratching other people's white blood sacred tree.

In fact, what he brought was natural latex, not rubber.

Allen opened the wooden cover and saw a pungent smell rushing up, and he immediately covered it.

That is his special protective agent to prevent the latex from coagulating naturally.

Another item, sulfur, was also transported back to the village from the extinct volcano yesterday.

Merchants who went to the town of saltpeter used ships to bring back large quantities of saltpetre, complete sets of alchemy tools and movable type printing tools.

Among the complete sets of alchemy tools, there are glass tools. Glass was born 500 years ago, but no one knows how to make pure glass.

With these things, the humble version of the laboratory was officially formed.

Allen ordered people to bring natural rubber latex and sulfur and other related items into the temporary laboratory room, ready to start making vulcanized rubber.

On the other side, the blacksmith shop has long been unable to accommodate all kinds of new machine tools, and many slaves are expanding the site with cement bricks under the command of the mason.

All the blacksmiths were on the move at all times, directing the newly arrived slaves to assemble the machine tools.

Abel, with dark circles around his eyes, walked around, staring at the newly made machine tool, as if seeing a beautiful woman.

Abel said hoarsely: "Can the cylinder and piston of the steam engine be made?"

"Not yet, Mr. Abel, but Allen said that work can start soon."

"Okay, go and rush Alan." Abel waved his hand, feeling his eyes were sleepy, and fell asleep leaning against the wall.

The slave next to him showed an expression of admiration. It is really rare to be so dedicated to his work.

It is already a very happy thing to eat white rice every day. They really can't figure out what drives the big blacksmith to work so hard.

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(End of this chapter)