In the military camp, mercenaries wearing various armors and holding various weapons of different lengths were walking lazily back and forth. Some simply sat on the stones on the roadside drinking, while others chatted in twos and threes and even
Some people took off their shirts and were wrestling on the side, and a large group of people gathered around to watch and cheer, and some even started betting!!
Judging from the distribution of the tents in the camp, it can only be said to be a mess! There is no orderliness like the army is stationed!
Although these mercenaries from all over the world have registered, received their mercenary status, and obtained status in this 'infantry battalion', these people do not live according to the standards of the imperial army at all, and often
Many applicants from the same mercenary group will automatically unite together. In the entire camp, members of several well-known large mercenary groups each occupy a camp, while those warriors who work alone are scattered.
of living around.
There was even a ridiculous situation. For example, some of the dozens of soldiers who nominally belonged to a certain squad were from mercenary group A and some from mercenary group B. As a result, the soldiers from the same squad were scattered.
Lived in various places in the camp.
The three hundred soldiers and several secretaries sent by General Andre could not control these people at all, and could only maintain the simplest order: no fighting, no fighting with weapons, and no making trouble. That was all.
Looking at the noisy and messy camp in front of him, the guy right at the camp gate sighed and muttered: "I'm really starting to have a headache now. The boss assigned me this task, and it's almost killing me! The punishment is not that bad."
It’s a punishment…”
Teng!
This man turned over and dismounted. His thick and fat body was like a big mountain. When walking, the armor on his body collided with the scimitar hanging on his waist, making a clanking sound. Although the armor was already the largest.
, but it was still a little ridiculous when it was put on his fat body.
He walked to the flagpole at the gate of the camp, then suddenly pulled out the scimitar from his waist, raised his hand, and swiped!
A sharp flash of sword struck the flagpole as thick as a bowl! The flagpole shattered with a crunch and collapsed suddenly!
This huge movement immediately alarmed everyone around! Whether they were drinking, bragging, walking, wrestling, watching, or gambling, all their eyes drifted towards here!
"Holy shit! This damn fat guy chopped off our military flag!!!!"
I don’t know who screamed first. Suddenly everyone woke up in surprise!
Is this okay!? Although everyone is not a real soldier, at least now we all know that since we are in the army, if someone cuts off our military flag, it would be a great shame and humiliation!!
There was a bang. All the mercenaries' faces showed anger, and many of them had already shown their weapons! Which of these mercenaries who have been on the run for half their lives is not a cruel person who has seen blood? Which one is?
A softie willing to suffer?
These people came up one after another, and many of them were looking at the fat man with clearly malicious eyes.
"Cut down our military flag! Brothers, chop down this fat pig!!"
With a shout, everyone was about to rush forward, and saw that the fat man was about to be cut into pieces by everyone...
"Who dares!!"
The fat man suddenly raised his eyebrows, a bright light appeared in his eyes, and shouted loudly, as if there was a muffled thunder!
The dozen or so cavalrymen behind him took a few steps forward in order, and the horses' movements were extremely neat. It was as if they were measured by a ruler! The dozen or so cavalrymen had all picked up the spears mounted on their horses.
The spears were usually held flat. Although there were not many in number, they seemed to carry overwhelming murderous intent. The shiny and sharp spear tips were arranged in a neat row, facing the crowd that was about to surge up.
"Ten steps back! Otherwise, shoot without mercy!"
Although there were hundreds of ferocious mercenaries in front of them, these dozen cavalrymen were not afraid. They were riding on horses, their arms holding spears were as stable as rocks. Their faces were full of indifference, just coldly.
Looking at the group of people in front of me, their eyes were full of disdain and contempt that was naturally revealed!
Huh... a bunch of rabble, but these people don't care about it. They have fought against the most elite Holy Knights! This bunch of rabble can't even look at each other. Although there are many people on the other side.
, there may be many people with strong martial arts skills, but these cavalrymen believe that as long as their ranks of more than a dozen people are not scattered, they can defeat these people with a single charge!
The mercenaries were shocked. These guys who were traveling around were all very discerning. Looking at this posture, I was afraid that the opponent had a lot of background! The dozen or so cavalry on horseback raised their spears in a uniform manner.
, with that biting murderous aura, they are definitely real elites who crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
Some people at the front began to retreat unconsciously.
brush!
At this time, the fat man who cut down the flagpole took out a military order from his arms, opened it in his hand, and loudly announced with a thick voice: "Order of the Imperial High Command! You serve the Empire, and your loyalty and courage are commendable.
!Now all the mercenaries who are recruited this time will be given the designation of the independent special forces regiment of the northern theater of the empire! The military pay will be based on the first-line regiment! Due to the recommendation of the Duke of Tulip, he will be appointed as the seventh-level knight of the empire. General Longbottom, the former cavalry commander of the Tulip Corps, will temporarily act as the special forces regiment.
Long position!”
After finishing reading, the fat man crumpled the military order in his hand into a ball and stuffed it into his arms. Then he suddenly jumped on a stone next to him, stared at the hundreds of mercenaries in front of him, and shouted viciously: "Did you hear that?
! Bastards! From now on, I am your leader, your regiment leader, and your boss! The one who controls your life and death!! My name is Longbottom, please remember it carefully!
Remember it carefully! Because from now on, every word I say is an order! An order that must be completed to the letter! Anyone who dares to disobey will have their legs broken and thrown out of the military camp!"
boom!
There was an uproar below.
Officer? This fat man is actually the sent commander? Some bright-eyed guys have noticed that the style of armor worn by Longbottom and the dozen cavalrymen behind him seems to be a bit special, and some who have been to the northwest
The mercenary recognized this armor immediately!
That is the unique style of the Tulip family army!
Longbottom? He is Longbottom?
In the Desa Province, the territory of the Tulip family in the northwest, the fierce general Longbottom is known to everyone?!
Many people immediately shut their mouths and backed away cautiously.
But there are still some people who have never been to the northwest and shout out: "Officer! I don't believe in officers! Why do you care about us! I only listen to the words of the leader of our mercenary group! You are a fat man, why do you want me?"
Listen to you!!"
"Why?" Longbottom showed a ferocious smile and shouted loudly: "Listen up! Just because I kill a lot of people!"
"Kill! Do you think we have never killed anyone and seen blood?" A guy in the front row took the lead in shouting, and many people laughed.
Longbottom suddenly jumped down from the stone and strode up to the person who was speaking. Without saying a word, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the guy hard on the abdomen!
The man screamed, his body was bent like a shrimp after being kicked, and he flew out directly! He rolled a few times on the ground and couldn't even stand up. His body curled up into a ball.
Everyone could see clearly that the fat man's kick directly cracked the armor in front of the opponent!
"Asshole!" the fat man scolded coldly: "If you want to talk to me, you have to call me sir! You are a brat with no rules at all."
After saying that, he glanced around with ruthless eyes. Everyone was ruthless and desperate, but those who came into contact with the fat man's eyes couldn't help but retreat in their hearts. The fat man's eyes were so powerful!
Like a wild beast that looks at people and devours them.
"Have you ever killed anyone? Damn it!" Longbottom spat fiercely. Then he raised his chin and shouted: "The number of foreign barbarian cavalry I killed on the northwest grasslands was not even 10,000, but 8,000! Defeat the northwest.
When the army rebelled, I personally killed three generals and six commanders! If any of you kills more people than me, stand up and show me!"
My day!
Ganqing is a murderer!
Everyone fell silent immediately. Everyone who had looked arrogant just now felt that they were a little shorter.
The fat man has no reason to argue with these people. The fat man who was born with a body full of knives knows very well that when dealing with these desperate gangsters, they will only be convinced by you if you are more ruthless than them!
Be reasonable? Is it useful to be reasonable with people like this, most of whom can’t even write their own names? Use your fists first. Whoever’s fist is harder will be the most ruthless. They will be convinced by whoever becomes the boss!
The fat man turned around and returned to his people. He raised his hand and more than a dozen horsemen put down their spears. At the same time, they took off a huge leather bag hanging on the horse. It looked heavy and made a rattling sound.
As a dozen cavalrymen opened the mouth of the leather bag at the same time and poured it out. The eyes of all the onlookers suddenly bulged out!
What was poured out of more than a dozen skin bags were all gold coins!
The golden gold coins tilted out of the skin bag and fell to the ground with a clatter. A dozen large skin bags were empty. I am afraid there were thousands of gold coins!
Although these mercenaries are travellers, most of them are not well off, and most of the profits from hunting Warcraft are exploited by those black-hearted businessmen. A mercenary can have a fortune of more than a dozen gold coins.
It’s already rare!
Thousands of gold coins were poured in front of them, and everyone immediately had different expressions on their faces. Although some people had disdainful expressions on their faces, more people showed a bit of yearning or greed.
"Listen to me! I just cut down your flag! Because I got angry when I came here to see you! You are a bunch of rabble! Are you qualified to enter the military camp? They are just a bunch of civilians with weapons! Don't be here
Show off your boring qualifications as mercenaries in front of me! Is it great to hunt monsters? That one deserves to be called a hunter! Not a soldier!! You are not worthy of having a military flag now! So I will kill you!"
Longbottom grabbed a handful of gold coins, then deliberately let go of his fingers, letting the gold coins slip, and said harshly: "Listen now, on the first day today, I won't give any more orders! Everyone, one by one, is willing to
If you stay here and fight hard to earn bounties, you must obey my order and be a qualified soldier! I don’t care if you were the leader of a mercenary group in the past or what, you are just a soldier here! Those who are willing to stay,
Everyone comes here to receive two gold coins first! This is the first military pay and reward I will give you! If you want to leave..."
When the fat man said this, he turned around and pointed at the camp gate: "That's where the gate is! Go back and forth wherever you go! Go home and be your hunter! I want soldiers, not hunters!"
After speaking, Longbottom casually selected a few people from the front row who were looking at him with fearful expressions, and raised his fingers: "You! You! And a few of you, come here! You are responsible for distributing gold coins here! One person per person
Two! Whoever dares to take more, whoever dares to use force to rob more, will be cut off by me! These gold coins belong to everyone, and if someone dares to take more, he will steal everyone's money! You're welcome, just cut them off! He's dead.
Man, I’m responsible!”
Then, the fat man led a dozen or so people toward the camp without even looking at the pile of gold coins. The people in front of him quickly moved aside to make way for him before he came over.
After a while, the fat man's thick voice came from the camp. It turned out that he led people into the largest tent with the best terrain, dry leeward direction.
It turned out that the big tent was already occupied by a mercenary group with the largest number of people. After the fat man entered, he kicked the people out with an angry curse.
"Damn it! I am the commander or you are the commander! I am the regiment leader, but before I appoint you, you are the soldier! Soldiers live in the commander's tent, why should I, the regiment commander, be allowed to squeeze into a small tent! This is outrageous!
This tent is reserved for the Lord’s general, who allowed you to live in it?”
After a while of shouting and cursing, several members of the mercenary group ran out crawling. When they were leaving, the fat man shouted: "Take your things away! If you leave a hair, you will be beaten with twenty army sticks!"
Longbottom entered the tent and asked his people to guard the outside. Then he grabbed the water bag he was carrying, took a gulp of water, wiped the corners of his mouth vigorously, sighed, and muttered: "Damn it, isn't it?
Why didn't you follow the boss's script last time? You actually punished me to bring such a bunch of rabble... The boss is too cruel! Humph, I think that the pretty princess and Hussein are right! Two dogs
A man and a woman are in love with each other, but I, a matchmaker, was driven to the north to suffer... Damn it! If I was cruel back then, I should be the one holding the princess happily now."