Law of the Devil
Chapter 543 [Mercenary Regiment (Part 2)]
In the barracks. Those wore all kinds of armor. Mercenaries carrying weapons of various lengths lazily walked back and forth. Some people simply sit on the roadside stones and drink. Some chatted in twos and threes, while others took off their shirts and wrestled aside. A large group of people watched the game and applauded, and some even started betting!!
Judging from the distribution of the tents in the camp, it can only be said to be a mess! It is not as neat as the army garrison!
Although these mercenaries from all over the world have already registered, they have received their own mercenary status. And also got the status in this infantry battalion, but these people will 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. throughout the camp. Members of several well-known large mercenary regiments each occupied a camp, while those warriors who came and went alone lived scattered around.
There was even a ridiculous situation, for example: dozens of soldiers who nominally belonged to a certain squad may be partly from a mercenary regiment. Part of it was from the Lailang Mercenary Regiment, and it turned out to be a small group of soldiers. But scattered in various places in the camp.
The three hundred soldiers and a few clerks sent by General Andre could not control these people at all. Only the simplest order can be maintained: no fighting, no fighting with weapons, no trouble. That's it.
Looking at the noisy and messy camp in front of him, the guy at the gate of the camp sighed and muttered: I'm really starting to have a headache now. The boss assigned me this task, it's killing me! The punishment is not so punitive...
Teng!
The man turned over and got off the horse. His thick and fat body was like a big mountain when he was walking. The armor on his body collided with the scimitar hanging at his waist and made a clanging sound. Although the armor was already the largest, it was worn on his fat body. But still a little ridiculous.
He walked to the flagpole at the gate of the camp, and then suddenly pulled out the scimitar from his waist. Hands up. brush!
A bright knife light. It slashed fiercely on the flagpole with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl! The flagpole crunched and shattered, and collapsed!
This is a huge movement. Immediately alarmed all the people around! Whether it was those drinking, bragging, walking, wrestling, or onlookers. Gamblingly, everyone turned their eyes here!
**! This fat man chopped off our military flag!!!!
I don't know who called out first. Immediately, everyone who was surprised woke up!
That's okay!? Although everyone is not a real soldier, at least they know it now. Since you are in the army, if your flag is cut off by someone, that would be a great shame!!
With a bang, all the mercenaries showed anger on their faces, and many of them had already revealed their weapons! Of these mercenaries who have been desperate for half their lives, which one is not a ruthless character who has seen blood? Which one is A soft egg who is willing to suffer?
These people rushed up one after another. Quite a few people had already made it clear that they were looking at that fat man with malicious intent.
Cut off our military flag! Brothers. Cut off this fat pig!!
With a shout, everyone was about to rush forward. Seeing that this fat man is about to be chopped up by everyone...
Who dares!!
The fat man suddenly raised his eyebrows, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, and he let out a loud shout, as if struck by a thunderbolt!
A dozen or so cavalrymen behind him rode their horses forward a few steps neatly. The horses moved in perfect order. It's like measuring out with a ruler! More than a dozen cavalrymen. All the spears on the mounted horses have been taken off. More than a dozen spears are usually raised horizontally. Although there are not many spears, they seem to carry a monstrous murderous aura. Shiny and sharp spear points. Arranged in a neat row, facing the crowd who were about to rush up.
Ten steps back! Or shoot to kill!
Although there were hundreds of ferocious mercenaries in front of them, these dozen or so cavalrymen were unafraid. Riding on a horse, the arm holding the spear is as stable as a rock, and the faces are full of indifference, just looking at the group of people in front of them coldly, the eyes are full of disdain and contempt that is naturally revealed!
Hmph... a bunch of rabble, but they are not in the hearts of these people. They have fought against the real most elite holy knights! This gang of rabble. There's simply not enough to see. Although there are many people on the other side, and there may be many people with high martial arts skills, these cavalry believe it. As long as the queue of a dozen or so people is not scattered. One charge can crush these people!
The mercenaries were stunned. These guys who traveled all over the world were quite winking. Take a look at this posture. I'm afraid the other party has a lot of background! The dozen or so cavalrymen on horseback raised their spears horizontally. The movements are uniform. That whole body was bitingly murderous. They are definitely the real elites who really climbed out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
Some people in the front row began to retreat unconsciously.
brush!
At this time, the fat man who had cut the flagpole took out a military order from his pocket, opened it in his hand, and announced loudly in a thick voice: Order of the Imperial Command! You are serving the Empire, and your loyalty and courage are commendable! All the mercenaries recruited this time will now be given the number of the independent special forces regiment in the northern theater of the empire! The military salary will be from the front-line legion! Recommended by the Duke of Tulip, he will be the seventh-level knight of the empire. The former cavalry commander of the Tulip Legion, General Longbottom. Long post!
After reading, the fat man crumpled up the military order in his hand, stuffed it into his arms, and then suddenly jumped onto a nearby stone. Staring at the hundreds of mercenaries in front of him. He roared viciously: Did you hear that! You bastards! From now on. I am your leader, your regiment leader. It is your boss! It is the head who controls your life and death!! My name is Longbottom. Remember it for me! Remember it carefully!! Because from now on, every word I say is an order! The order must be completed without compromise! Who dares to disobey. Just interrupt Throw your legs out of the barracks!
boom!
There was an uproar below.
Officer? This fat man is actually the leader of the army sent here? Some bright-eyed guys have already seen that the armor worn by Longbottom and the dozen or so cavalry behind him seems to be a bit special, and some people who have been to the northwest The mercenary recognized this armor immediately!
That is the unique style of the tulip family army!
Longbottom? Is he Longbottom?
In the province of Desa, the territory of the Northwest Tulip family. Everyone knows that fierce general Longbottom?!
Many people immediately closed their mouths and stepped back cautiously.
And there are still some people who have never been to the Northwest shouted desperately: Officer! I don't believe in any officer! Why do you control us! I only listen to the words of the head of our mercenary regiment! You are a fat man, why should I ask you? Listen to your words!!.
Why? Longbottom showed a ferocious smile, and shouted loudly: Listen up! Just because I kill a lot!
Kill! Do you think we haven't killed anyone before and seen blood? A guy in the front row took the lead and yelled. Many people followed suit and laughed a few times.
Longbottom jumped off the rock with a jerk, strode up to the person who was speaking, without saying a word. Suddenly he raised his foot. He kicked that guy hard in the stomach!
The man let out a scream, and was kicked so that his body suddenly bowed like a shrimp. The super queen flew out directly! It was far away and rolled a few times on the ground. Couldn't even stand up. The body curled up into a ball.
Everyone could see clearly, Fatty's kick. Kick the armor in front of the opponent directly!
Bastard! The fat man scolded coldly, Talk to me. Call me sir! You bastard with no rules.
finished. His ruthless eyes swept over Yigu, and everyone was desperately ruthless. But those who came into contact with the fat man's eyes couldn't help but back away involuntarily—this fat man's eyes are so powerful! It's like a wild beast that sees people and devours them.
Have you ever killed people? Damn it! Longbottom spat fiercely, then raised his chin and shouted: I killed those barbarian cavalrymen of foreign races on the northwest grassland. There are eight thousand if not ten thousand! Pacify the northwest When the army rebelled, I killed three generals and six commanders with my own hands! Which one of you killed more than me. Stand up and show me!
My day!
Ganqing is a murderer!
Everyone fell silent for a moment, and everyone who had an arrogant face just now felt that they were a little shorter.
Fat people don't have any reason with these people, fat people who are born with hob meat know it very well. When dealing with these desperate old men. Only you are tougher than them. They will convince you!
Reasonable? Is it useful to reason with people who can't even write their own names? Use your fists first, whose fists will be harder. Whoever is the most ruthless, they will admire whoever is the boss!
The fat man turned around and returned to his side. As soon as he raised his hand, he immediately put down the spear after a dozen or so riders. At the same time, he took off a huge skin bag hanging on the horse, which looked heavy. There was also a rattling sound.
At the same time, a dozen cavalrymen opened the mouth of the leather bag. When it was poured out, the eyeballs of all the onlookers popped out!
More than a dozen skins were poured out, all of which were gold coins!
That golden coin. Lean out of the skin. It fell to the ground with a crash, and more than a dozen big skins were poured out. I'm afraid there are thousands of gold coins!
Although these mercenaries are all people from different places. But most of the mercenaries are not living well. Most of the benefits of hunting monsters were also exploited by those black-hearted businessmen. It is rare for a mercenary to have more than a dozen gold coins!
Thousands of gold coins were poured in front of them, causing everyone to have different expressions. Although some people looked disdainful, more people showed yearning or greedy expressions.
Listen to me! I cut your flag just now! Because I was angry when I came to see you! A bunch of messy mobs! You are also worthy of entering the military camp? It's just a bunch of ordinary people with weapons! Don't Showing off your boring qualifications as mercenaries in front of me! Is it amazing to hunt monsters? That one is worthy of being called a hunter! Not a soldier!! You are not worthy of having a military flag now! So I cut it off!
Longbottom grabbed a handful of gold coins, then deliberately let go of his fingers. Let the gold coin slip, and said fiercely: Listen now. On the first day of today, I will not give many orders! Everyone, one counts as one. If you are willing to stay here and fight hard to earn rewards. You must obey Lao Tzu's orders , Get a qualified soldier! I don’t care what kind of mercenary group you used to be or what. Here I am. It’s just a soldier! If you are willing to stay, each person who comes here will receive two gold coins first! It is the first time I give you A sum of military pay and rewards! If you want to leave...
When the fat man said this, he turned and pointed to the camp gate: The gate is right there! Go back and forth wherever you go! Go home and be your hunter! I want soldiers, not hunters!
finished. Longbottom casually ordered a few people from the front row who looked at him with fearful expressions. He hooked his fingers: You! You! There are a few of you here! You are responsible for distributing gold coins here! Two for each person! Whoever dares to take more. Whoever dares to use force to grab more. I will cut it off! These gold coins belong to everyone, if someone dares to take more, it is to steal everyone's money! You are welcome, just cut it off! If someone dies, I will be responsible!
Afterwards, the fat man led a dozen people without even looking at the pile of gold coins. Just walk into the camp, in front of the people in front of you. Don't wait for him to come. He quickly separated to the two sides to make way.
After a while. The fat man's thick voice came from the camp. It turned out that he had brought people into a place with the best terrain. Lee dry. And the biggest tent.
It turned out that the big tent had already been occupied by a mercenary group with the largest number of people. After the fat man went in, he kicked him out with an angry curse.
Damn! I'm the commander or you are the commander! I'm the head of the regiment, before I appointed you. You're a soldier! Soldiers live in the commander's tent, so let me, the regiment leader, squeeze into the small tent! What's wrong! This tent is reserved for the Lord General. Who let you live here!
There was a burst of yelling and cursing. Several people from the mercenary regiment ran out rolling and crawling. Before leaving, the fat man yelled, Take your things away! If you leave a hair behind, you will be beaten with twenty army sticks!
Longbottom entered the tent and asked his men to guard outside before grabbing the water bag with him. He took a gulp of water and wiped the corners of his mouth vigorously. Sighed. He murmured: Damn it. Didn't it just happen that I didn't follow the boss's script last time! You actually punished me to bring such a gang of mobs... The boss is too cruel! Hmph, I think that cute princess and Hussein are watching You are right! Two dogs and men, you fall in love with each other, and I am a matchmaker. But I was driven to the north to suffer...**! If I was cruel back then, I should be happy now holding the princess .”
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