Ten days later, the road from the ruins of the battlefield to the temple of Qila was completely opened. The Allied forces launched several attacks, and finally, with the assistance of anupis, the insect people were completely blocked in the temple of Qila, and the breath of war was imminent.
When the remaining silver rimming paladins arrived at hillius, the ruins battlefield was already full of people. Conservatively, there were at least 3W people here with the official soldiers.
This thing is popular in the civilized world. All forces participating in this war will recognize this identity.
Storm city and selamo, for example, equate "quicksand warrior" to Knight status. Of course, they are only worldly Title knights, not professional knights. But even if they don't enjoy privileges, these identity certificates have become the most popular things. Most of the people who can come out to be mercenaries are civilians. At the beginning, in Northern Xinjiang, beliman became Renault's entourage, All of them can be looked up by other mercenaries, not to mention the official identity of the Cenarion Council, which is more open than the silver hand.
Dick is most familiar with this set, and the action of silver dawn is also the biggest. So when Darth and others enter the ruins battlefield, they can see the guys with the "silver dawn reserve recruits" badge on their chests swaggering around everywhere.
Lyadeline is also worried that these rude guys will damage the reputation of silver dawn, but Dick is not worried at all. These mercenaries have the same character as the players. They come for profits. If they are used well, they are definitely as sharp as the official Army. As for whether they will smear the face of Silver dawn, they can't care so much now.
There are still a lot of worm people. Elite troops are responsible for raids, but they always need cannon fodder. Anyway, after the war, it's a good thing that two out of 10 mercenaries can survive. Once they enter the temple in batches, it's not a problem that they can escape if they want to. The wormlin won't let them go just because they beg for mercy. Anubisas, who guards at the entrance of the temple, will only obey Dick's orders.
At that time, they will become the best cannon fodder under the dual incentive of interests and death. Druids want to know this very well. These old-fashioned guys have no objection, and other commanders have no psychological pressure.
In the afternoon of that day, the whole ruins battlefield was full of excitement. The guys from all races and forces crowded on one side, while the official elite were neatly on the other side. This was the pledge meeting. The mercenaries were rumored in private that they would enter the nest of those insects this afternoon, and some well-informed people released the latest gossip.
It is said that in this war, various forces suffered heavy casualties, so they offered extremely high rewards, even titles!
Title! That's a title!
In this hierarchical world, even the lowest knighthood can become a big man in the remote provinces of storm city. Why do mercenaries lick blood with their swords? That's why!
As for the danger?
It's a common principle in any world. Mercenaries want to be more ferocious, so that the reward of big people will be higher. Anyway, if everyone has a rotten life, it's better to fight with it. As long as the goddess of Luck takes care of it, won't they have a future for themselves and future generations?
The prosperous mercenary market in Northern Xinjiang has proved this point for a long time, but that place has been divided up by silver hand, silver dawn and blood crusaders. Those who hesitated at that time now look at those fellow townsmen who return home with Lordaeron knighthood and the luxury of Quel'Thalas, and they hate each other. Now that they have the opportunity, who will not fight?
In the scene everyone is looking forward to, Dick, dressed in military uniform, is about to walk up the humble platform, but he is held by Bryan, the old dwarf. As an explorer with no combat power but noble status, copper beard will not follow the soldiers into danger. In the same way, dalene, Anduin, benedetas, Sal and others will not participate in it, This time, the operation is too dangerous.
The old dwarf pointed to the big box beside him. "That's a special bomb made by me and the engineering masters of nomorrigan. If things are not good, you can use it to block the underground city directly. It can collapse all the tunnels of the wormlin in an instant, but I advise you not to use it until the critical moment! This thing that can destroy a city is too dangerous
The paladin hesitated for a moment and put it in the storage ring. He patted the old dwarf on the shoulder, and then strode up the high platform surrounded by the guards. Behind him was the wind chaser's sword shining with the power of wind and thunder. In the sun, the colorful trial armor took care of him like a God.
"Warriors, I'm Dick Tang. Many people have heard of my name. Today is my first time to fight with you."
"I don't want to say any more nonsense. In this battle against evil, as long as you can bring back 10 wormlin insignia, you will get the title you want, the knighthood in the civilized world. If you bring back 20, you will become a real noble Lord, and 30 are barons. In addition, senario Council, silver dawn and other forces' excellent weapons and armor, Rare mounts, materials, even the magic and martial arts books handed down by Dalaran and Elves will be open to you after the war. This is the preferential treatment for heroes in the civilized world! "
"After the mercenary hall in Northern Xinjiang of the eastern continent, the second mercenary hall recognized by the civilized world will also be opened in xilisus. All positions will be selected from the surviving warriors! After this war, the warriors will be praised by the world
"This is our promise to the warriors! This is a just war, we will fight for glory! Warriors, the world needs your strength
Dick said this, raised his arm excitedly, this action is like lighting a powder keg, the bottom of the chaos of the shouts began to ring.
This time, there was no official language at all. It was right for the adventurers to tell with sincerity. Rude guys didn't need gorgeous words. As long as they had enough interests, they were worth fighting. Dick's sincerity this time was really full, and almost instantly ignited their passion.
Paladin looking at this scene, in the deepest eyes, there is a trace of invisible pity and pity.
But if he pursues profits, he will have to bear the cost. Even the adventurers themselves don't care about this. Dick's pity at this time is a bit artificial. Not everyone has the same memory as him and the favor of norganon. Without these, Dick thinks that he may be one of those people who are standing below now.
He shook his head and put all these confused thoughts aside. He raised his left hand and waved it gently. Since 10 days ago, the anubisas who had been guarding the passage leading to the temple of Kira seemed to have come to life. The eyes of osrian, who was standing in the front, lit up. Then he picked up the stone sword that lived in front of him and stretched out his hand, Put Dick and the commanders who belonged to selamo in the palm of their hands, and finally put them on their shoulders, and strode into the temple of Kira.
This mythical scene stunned the new adventurers. At this time, the veterans would happily tell these Mengxin that these stone giants are alive, and we had a fight with them a few days ago.
If you exaggerate a little bit, you will say that these giants are actually made by mages with magic, just for the last battle. In short, all kinds of opinions are flying all over the sky. After the elite soldiers entered the temple, these mobs also rushed in.
When the last guy disappeared in the depth of the passage, the five Obsidian giants left behind in the ruins battlefield, who had been seriously injured in the previous battle, sealed the passage with weapons. The soldiers left behind by the coalition also set up a defense line in front of the passage, not externally, but internally.
The commanders have ordered that any deserter can be executed before the end of the battle!
In this war, Dick and the high-level fighting power of the civilized world will fight against evil in the abyss.
But this war, for these cannon fodder, is the real road to the abyss. At the end of the road, there are things they want, but the corridor is full of death and despair. Either you cross the river of death to get everything you want, or you drown in the river and rot in that ghost place.
The cost and gain are never the beautiful stories in the mouth of the Bard. It's the cold reality. Everyone wants fairness, but several people have thought about what kind of sinister is hidden behind fairness.
In any case, the last battle was finally opened. The ancient gods hissed in the shadow, fear was like the shadow of the night, and death sang loudly to send these brave people to hell.