Crossing Cannon Fodder and Embracing the Lord God

After the mercenaries and the princess' guards joined together, the situation quickly stabilized, and the three mercenary regiments gradually gathered together. The melee combat was handed over to the sword master, and the magician was in charge of long-distance combat. For mercenaries who have experienced many battles, it is much easier to deal with these enemies who are good at cooperative warfare after being dispersed.

Barrett took back his staff and looked at the corpses on the ground, "This is just the first batch."

The heads of the three mercenary regiments next to them looked livid. It wasn't just the other party who died in the battle just now. The people in their mercenary regiments were not as strong as those free mercenaries. They had already lost four or five of them. As a senior magician, you must know that the people in the mercenary group are not just for fighting.

Seeing the faces of these three people, Barrett looked contemptuous. The beating the day before yesterday had no effect. If the person he brought out was the 200-man Chi Yan, he would not have to take such a big deal.However, considering Her Royal Highness in the carriage, Barrett was thankful that there would be no troubles due to the small number of people, otherwise the extra Her Royal Highness alone would be enough for him to drink a pot.

"I'm not capable enough, I don't know how to reflect and only shirk responsibility, did I teach you that way at the beginning!" An angry voice appeared, An Qiluo and the others turned their heads over there, and saw a magician beating a The obviously younger mercenary captain had a bad complexion, as if he hated iron but not steel.

"Yes, I'm not capable enough, so please come back to the old leader." The young leader looked sad, looked at the team behind him, and bent a bitter smile, "You don't think that just a few of us can Can you keep Fen Tian, ​​a senior mercenary group? This is our old head."

"Don't tell me these things!" The former head of the team looked at the young faces, "You brought up the current Fentian." The bitterness in his voice was revealed through his frozen movements, the magician seemed to be He just smiled, stopped talking and turned to leave.

An Qiluo looked at this scene with subtle eyes, "It will be much easier for him to unite with the mercenaries." He can not only restrain the extremely capable old captain, but also cleverly bring the old captain back. If the possibility is ruled out, coupled with these free mercenaries whose qualifications are not weaker than the old regiment leader, Fen Tian's future development will definitely be smooth.

"Those who can rise to the top are not mere mercenaries." Torres on the side snorted, looking a little disdainful.But for the first time, his words were met with dissatisfaction from his companions. Booker, who had always been closer to him, also frowned, "Don't limit yourself there, don't lead the newcomers down."

The newcomer, An Qiluo chuckled, he didn't intend to explore the secrets inside, so he didn't answer.

Everyone here has their own story behind them, and everyone has their own reasons for going on this road.Angelo would benefit greatly from being involved here, something he would never deny.

"Calm down, we're ready to hit the road." Concentrate, the mercenary died during the mission, where is there any good place to be buried, it's just a fire.The members of the mercenary group took back their brother's body and piled it up together, sending them off silently.

The burnt breath filled everyone's nostrils, An Qiluo glanced lightly at the princess's carriage which was protected by the barrier, and wondered why the princess hadn't reacted so badly.

When everything was reduced to ashes, Claire began to chant, and a faint white light shrouded the surroundings. It was not only the people on their side who were praised, but also the people led by Quilinas.The identity of the great magister of the light department couldn't be concealed anymore, so he simply earned a good impression in this way. Claire who took the Anqiluo potion blinked, and Anqiluo on the opposite side smiled knowingly.He doesn't know what the mercenary thinks, but Claire's thoughts can still be detected.

After a short break, the group resumed their journey.It's just that after this time, the remaining people are even more united, or more vigilant.

The next attack was very fast, or in other words, there was no time for their group to react at all. Only half a day later, when night fell, Angelo heard the noise of wild animals outside the tent, "They are trying to give Su Does Princess Shan send you some snacks?"

"If you absorb too much vitality, your body will explode." Benedict had already got up and was looking out from the tent.Night attack by wild beasts, this kind of tactic really doesn't seem like everyone's handwriting. "Want to make a move?"

"Do you think if you pretend to be stupid at this time, you will become a target?" An Qiluo got up from the bed helplessly. Fighting with wild animals is much better than fighting with humans.

But these wild beasts were clearly no match for their group. The mercenaries knew in their hearts that this was just the beginning until the sky turned gray and the follow-up troops did not arrive.

Barrett is not mediocre either. Looking at the surrounding situation, he made a decision in his heart, "Everyone rest first, and then go on the road in the afternoon." The mercenaries around also knew that the second wave of attacks would not appear soon. Rest generously.After all, such tactics against the enemy are more in line with the taste of their mercenaries.

After cleaning the ground briefly, Angelo saw that Torres was holding a very peculiar whistle, his eyes were a little dim, and even the pipe that he refused to put down was placed on the ground.

He grabbed Booker who was about to go, "Let him be quiet for a while, if he wants to talk, he will tell you." Angelo blinked, watching Booker scratching his head in confusion, feeling powerless in his heart. "Aristocratic thinking."

"It's hard to understand." Booker grinned and stood aside with folded arms. "One day Torres will make sure of his choice."

An Qiluo sighed inwardly, that would not be easy.

The rearranged camp quickly returned to the way it was before the attack. Angelo and the magicians next to him didn't feel sleepy. There was no other reason. For magicians who are more sensitive than ordinary people, this kind of place is really difficult. is unbearable.

Angelo secretly used the wind to disperse the surrounding atmosphere, while Benedict, who had watched enough of the show, coughed lightly twice, the surrounding wind speed accelerated, and the place soon regained its freshness.

"It seems that there are some benefits in the wild, at least the smell here dissipates quickly." Claire said lazily, and waved back to her tent.The people around nodded and dispersed to rest.

The two who returned to the tent looked at each other and smiled, "Why do I feel that troubles sometimes follow me everywhere." Angelo fell on the bed, and the soft bed made him fall asleep easily.

"There is nothing for which the reason cannot be found." Benedict's smile remained on the corner of his mouth, and he hugged Angelo, who was already drowsy, "You were so energetic just now, why can't you hold on once you come in?"

"I'm still underage and need enough sleep." Angelo said stiffly, but his upper and lower eyelids had already exposed him.Benedict, who moved his hands and feet in the tent, grinned sullenly, with the same expression on his face, "Hurry up and sleep for a while."

It's still early.

The following night was exactly as everyone expected. There would be wild beasts attacking in the wild, and assassins would attack at night in the town. The enemies were hiding and hiding. Barit didn't bother to reveal the identities of these people, so he simply let the mercenaries They beheaded, and each mercenary who beheaded an assassin had a different reward.In addition to magic cores and gold coins, Barit will also bring some mercenaries to a hidden location to talk. Although he doesn't know the content, Angelo noticed that every mercenary who was called away will wink at the previous mercenaries when they return. for a while.

"Barrett may be a competent official, but he is not a suitable strategist." Benedict saw the mercenaries who were calculating with a smile on their lips, while Angelo took out a water bag and a small dish from the ring, Pour out the water, "We have been detouring the principality, and have not entered the capital of the empire, but judging from the weather here, we should have entered the scope of Lovak."

Caesar was lying on the back of Angelo's horse, his body hair was wet, and he was licking the water in the plate.Since the appearance of assassins, their speed has basically been in a state of fleeing, and they acted in a state of embarrassment, making those who carried out the assassination think they were in a position. Much less.

"It's been more than three months since we started." Benedict looked at Caesar, who had just been promoted to the first level of Warcraft, "The little guy has made great progress."

"Following a god all day long, if the progress is too slow, it will be too useless." An Qiluo picked up Caesar, who had not yet fully recovered, and tapped the tip of his nose. It was one of the reasons that forced this little lazy guy to speed up his promotion.

Angelo looked at Caesar's wet eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth, and then saw a trace of contempt in those small black eyes, "Xiang, you still despise me."

Caesar opened his mouth weakly, scratching the horse's back with his little paws, it wanted that beautiful guardian.

The old Narui next to him looked at Caesar, who seemed to be breathing something wrong. Although most of the mercenaries here could not recognize the ice bears, they were just ice bears before the promotion. After the promotion, they would not be so safe.

Although the promoted Ice Bear is only a first-level monster, it is still a monster.How can these mercenaries who deal with monsters and dangers all day long not be aware of it.

Angelo saw a group of people who seemed to be indifferent and surrounded him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he helped Caesar calm down the energy in his body while walking normally.

The few keen people who were attracted by the Warcraft promotion just now also avoided the posture here. Claire hit Caesar with a white light, and Caesar, who was still limp just now, immediately regained his spirits and nodded in Claire's direction .

"Little guy with aura." Old Narui grinned, and took out a piece of jerky from his pocket to tease Caesar, but unfortunately, Caesar, who was used to cooking with Angelo, didn't care much about rough mercenary rations interest.The tip of his nose shrugged and he lost interest.

There was a chuckle around, but it was the most relaxed part of the whole team.

It's a pity that this easy work only took two or three days.A group of people who appeared behind caught their attention. This group of people was obviously not assassins or their hunters, but they were in a hurry and looked embarrassed. The most eye-catching thing was the wedding carriage decorated with mahogany in the middle. .

What caught Barit's attention was the sign of the Grand Duke of the Xinlu Empire on the carriage.

"Who are you?" Barrett stepped forward to stop the group of people, his tone was not kind, after all, everyone knows about the Grand Duke, and a group of bridegrooms came along such a sensitive route, Barrett could not convince himself no matter what It's just a coincidence.

The current team leader saw Barrett's rough face but the clothes he was wearing didn't look like a bandit, and the carriage in the middle was obviously a noble lady, so he felt relieved, thinking that he was only a mercenary traveling with him.

"I'm Steven Tork, the head of the Dawn Mercenary Group. I was married to the daughter of the duke of Xinlu." Tork stepped forward, and the people behind surrounded the carriage, obviously very vigilant powerful.

"I'm Barrett, the ambassador of the Xinlu Empire. How come I don't know which duke would marry his daughter so far away?" Barrett revealed his identity, although he didn't hold a staff or prepare anything, With his aura alone, he can overwhelm Toke, who has not yet been promoted to the Great Sword Master.

"It's the daughter of the Duke of Wendt's family, and Lord Barrett must be clear about it." Tork had a kind smile on his face, but Barrett didn't really believe it. Duke Wendt even used his title to force him to refuse His Majesty to send him off two years ago. The meaning of marriage, how can they let them come to marry.

"My lord," Cayce urged him to go forward, and made a slight salute, "If your lord doesn't believe me, I have a handwritten letter from the Duke of Winter here. It was originally prepared for a contingency, but I don't want to use it here."

As soon as the wrist was turned, a rolled scroll appeared in Casey's hand. This hand was beautiful to play, and only those who had a high degree of recognition of their space ring could guarantee it.Casey looked at the skeptical Barrett, and with his right hand behind his back, he made a safe gesture for Toke.

Toke nodded, motioning for the people behind to relax.This time, Barrett took the scroll with peace of mind.