Chapter 543

In the barracks, the mercenaries, who are wearing different kinds of armor and carrying different weapons of different lengths, walk back and forth lazily. Some people just sit on the stones by the side of the road and drink, some chat in twos and threes, some take off their coats and wrestle with each other. There are a large group of people around to watch and cheer, and some even gamble!!

From the distribution of tents in the camp, it can only be said to be a mess! There's no military presence of that kind of neat!

Although these mercenaries from all over the world have registered and obtained their own mercenary status, and also obtained their status in this "infantry battalion", they will not live in accordance with the standard of the imperial army at all, and often many applicants from the same mercenary regiment will automatically unite together. In the whole camp, several well-known big mercenary regiments occupied one camp, while the lone warriors lived around.

There is even a ridiculous situation. For example, dozens of soldiers who nominally belong to a certain team may come from mercenary group A and mercenary group B. as a result, the soldiers of a certain team live in different parts of the camp.

The three hundred soldiers and several clerks sent by general Andrea could not manage these people at all. They could only maintain the simplest order: no fighting, no fighting, no trouble. That's it.

Looking at the noisy and disordered camp in front of me, the guy at the gate of the camp sighed and muttered: "I'm really starting to have a headache now. It's killing me that the boss assigned me this task! There is no such punishment for punishment... "

Teng!

The man turned over and got off the horse. His stout and fat body was like a mountain. When walking, the armor on the body collides with the machete hanging on the waist, making a jingling sound. Although the armor was the biggest, it was still ridiculous to put it on his fat body.

He went to the gate of the camp flagpole position, and then suddenly pulled out his waist to machete, raised his hand, brush!

A bright knife light, ruthlessly cut in the bowl of thick and thin flagpole above! The flagpole cracked with a creak. Fall down!

This huge movement immediately shocked all the people around! No matter who drink, brag, walk, wrestle, onlooker, gambler, all eyes are floating towards here!

"Damn it! This fat man cut down our flag!! "

I don't know who yelled first. All of a sudden, everyone woke up in surprise!

That's too much!? Although we are not real soldiers, now at least we all know that if we are in the army, if someone cuts off our own flag, it will be a great shame!!

Boom. All the mercenaries showed anger on their faces, and many others showed their weapons! These mercenaries who have been dying for half of their lives, which one is not the ruthless character who has seen blood? Which one is willing to suffer?

These people poured in one after another, many people have already put their eyes on the dead fat man.

"Cut down our flag! Brothers. Cut the fat pig! "

With a cry, everyone was about to rush forward, and the fat man was about to be cut up by everyone

"Who dares!"

The fat man suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a bunch of fine light appeared in his eyes. He suddenly drank as if he had hit a dull thunder!

More than a dozen cavalry behind him, neat longitudinal horse forward a few steps, horse movement is very neat. Just like a ruler! More than a dozen cavalry soldiers have all picked up the spears attached to the horse. Although the number of spears is not large, they seem to be in a row with fierce air and shining sharp spear points, facing the people who are about to rush up.

"Ten steps back! Otherwise, they will be killed! "

There are hundreds of ferocious mercenaries in front of us. But the dozen cavalry were not afraid. Riding on a horse, holding a spear arm as stable as a rock. One by one, his face was filled with indifference. He just looked coldly at these people in front of him. His eyes were filled with a kind of natural disdain and contempt!

Hum... A gang of mobs are not in these people's hearts. They have fought with the most elite Holy Knights! These mobs can't even see it. Although there are many people on the other side, and there may be many people with excellent martial arts skills, these cavalry believe that as long as they have more than a dozen people in the queue, they can be defeated by one charge!

The mercenaries were shocked. These guys were all very good looking. When they saw this posture, they were afraid that they had a bright future! The more than a dozen cavalry on the horse, holding their spears flat, moved in a neat and uniform manner, and their fierce murderous spirit was absolutely the real elite climbing out of the sea of corpses!

Some people began to fall back unconsciously.

Brush!

At this time, the fat man who cut the flagpole took out a military order from his arms, opened it in his hand, and then announced in a strong voice: "imperial commander's order! Your loyalty and courage to serve the Empire are commendable! Now give all the mercenaries this time to the independent special corps of the northern theater of the Empire! Pay from the front line! Recommended by the Duke of tulip, he is a knight of the seventh level of the Empire. He is the former cavalry commander of tulip regiment, general longbarton, and the temporary head of the special corps! "

After reading it, the fat man crumpled the military order into a ball and put it into his arms. Then he suddenly jumped on a stone next to him, stared at hundreds of mercenaries in front of him and yelled: "do you hear me! Son of a bitch! From now on, Laozi is your leader, your leader and your boss! It's the man who controls your life and death!! Lao Tzu's name is lombardon, you remember it for me! Remember carefully!! Because from now on, every word Lao Tzu says is an order! Orders that must be fulfilled to the letter! Who dares not from, directly broke the leg to throw out the barracks

Boom!

There was an uproar.

officer? Is this fat man the commander of the army? Some guys with bright eyes had already seen that Longbottom and a dozen cavalry behind him were wearing ground armor in a special way, while some of the mercenaries who had been to the northwest. I recognized the armor immediately!

That's the unique style of tulip family army!

Longbottom? He's Longbottom?

In the northwest tulip family territory of Desa Province, no one knows the fierce general long Barton?!

Many people immediately closed their mouths and stepped back carefully.

And still some people who have not been to the northwest call out, "officer! I don't believe in officers! Why do you care about us! I only listen to the leader of our mercenary regiment! You are a fat man. Why do you want me to listen to you? "

"Why?" Longbottom showed a ferocious smile and yelled: "listen up! It's up to me to kill more people! "

"Kill! You don't think we've ever killed anyone, have you ever seen blood? " A guy in the front row took the lead in shouting, and many people laughed.

Longbottom leaped from the stone, strode to the speaker, and said nothing. Suddenly he raised his foot and kicked the guy's belly!

The man screamed, was kicked body suddenly bow into a shrimp, after the direct fly out! Far still rolled a few rolls on the ground, even can not stand up, the body curled up into a ball.

Everyone can see clearly that the fat man's foot directly cracked the armor in front of the opponent's body!

"Son of a bitch!" The fat man said coldly, "talk to me. Call the chief! There's no rules, little boy

With that, his cruel eyes swept around, and everyone was desperate. But when he came into contact with the fat man's eyes, he could not help but beat the drum in his heart. The fat man's eyes were so fierce! It's like a beast that looks at people and eats them.

"You've killed people? Damn it Longbottom spit bitterly. Then he raised his chin and roared: "the barbarian cavalry that I killed in the northwest grassland, there are eight thousand without ten thousand! When pacifying the rebellion of the northwest army, I personally killed three generals and six commanders! Which of you kills more people than Laozi, stand up and show it to Laozi! "

fuck!

Daren Qing is a murderer!

Everyone was silent. Just now, all the people who looked so rude suddenly felt that they were a little short.

Dead fat people don't agree with these people. Fat people who are born with hob meat know very well that when dealing with these desperate old people, only you are more ruthless than them will they convince you!

Reasonable? Is it useful to reason with people who can't even write their own names? Use fist first, whose fist is harder, who is the fiercest. They will be convinced who will be the boss!

The fat man turned and returned to his people. As soon as he raised his hand, he put down his spear and took off a huge leather bag hanging on the horse. He looked heavy and made a loud noise.

As more than a dozen cavalry untied the mouth of the bag at the same time, they poured it out. Suddenly let all the onlookers' eyes protrude!

All the coins poured out of more than ten leather bags are gold coins!

The golden gold coin. Tilt out of the bag. Crash to the ground, more than a dozen big bags poured out. I'm afraid there are thousands of gold coins!

Although these mercenaries are all adventurers, most of them are not well-off. Most of the interests of hunting Warcraft are exploited by those unscrupulous merchants. It is rare for a mercenary to have more than ten gold coins!

Thousands of gold coins fell in front of them, which made people look different. Although some people disdain, but more people have shown some yearning or greedy expression.

"Listen to me! I just cut your flag! Because I get angry when I come to see you! A mess of mobs! You're in camp, too? Just a bunch of people with weapons! Don't show off your boring qualifications as mercenaries in front of me! Is it great to hunt Warcraft? That one deserves to be called a hunter! Not soldiers!! You don't deserve the flag yet! So I cut it down! "

Longbarton grabbed a handful of gold coins, then deliberately released his finger, let the gold coins slide, and said: "now listen, today's first day, I don't give much orders! Everyone, who is willing to stay here to fight well and earn a reward, should listen to Lao Tzu's order and let a qualified soldier! I don't care what kind of mercenary regiment you used to be or what. Here, you are a soldier! Those who are willing to stay here will receive two gold coins first! It's the first salary and reward I gave you! If you want to go... "

Fat man said here, turned and pointed to the camp gate: "where is the gate! Where to go back and forth! Go home and be your hunter! I want soldiers, not hunters! " With that, Longbottom ordered a few people who looked at his face with fear from the front and hooked his fingers: "you! You! And you guys, come here! You are responsible for distributing gold coins here! Two for one! Whoever dares to take more, who dares to rob more by force, will be cut down by Laozi! These gold coins belong to everyone. If someone dares to occupy more of them, they are robbing everyone's money! You're welcome. Cut it off! I am responsible for the dead! " Then, the fat man led more than a dozen people to the camp without looking at the pile of gold coins. The people in front of him didn't wait for him to come, and they quickly separated to both sides to make way. A moment later, the fat man's thick voice came from the camp. It turned out that he took people into a tent with the best terrain, dry leeward and the largest. It turned out that the big tent had been occupied by a group of mercenaries with the largest number of people. After the fat man went in, he threw people out with a scold“ Damn it! I am the manager or you are the manager! Lao Tzu is the commander. Before my appointment, you are a soldier! The soldiers live in the commander's tent. Do you want me to squeeze the small tent! It's the opposite! This tent is for the general. Who let you live in it? " A burst of scolding, several mercenary regiments of people ran out, before leaving, the fat man also said: "take your things away! If you leave a hair behind, you'll beat the twenty army staff! " Longbutton went into the tent and let his own people stay outside. Then he grabbed the water bag he was carrying, filled it with water, wiped the corners of his mouth, sighed and muttered: "Damn, what did you do last time without following the boss's script! I was punished to bring such a mob... The boss is too cruel! Hum, I see that charming Princess and Hussein are right! Two dog men and women, you love me. Lao Tzu, a matchmaker, was driven to the north to suffer... Shit! If I had been cruel at the beginning, I should be happy with the princess now. "