The old continent is rich in mercenaries. Among them, there are farmers who can't survive and go out to try their luck, veterans from various countries, vagrant Knights expelled from the Knights' regiment, extraordinary people with low talent, and aristocratic illegitimate children without inheritance rights.
No matter what origin or belief, you can become a mercenary as long as you want. The mercenary guild in major cities will serve you wholeheartedly.
Most of the new recruits will be rated according to their past experience. Those who have been on the battlefield and have combat experience are naturally more popular, especially the extraordinary, Knights of knighthood origin, who are very popular.
The young nobles with their own weapons and armour are also the favorite new recruits of the mercenary regiment. When they are alive, they often rush harder than others for honor and shelter the veterans from the wind and rain. When they die, they may bring more benefits than a mission. Mercenaries never feel dirty on the dead.
You only farm? Never held a weapon? It doesn't matter. As long as you have good limbs, those mercenary groups will welcome you and control the food. If you have a combat mission, you can still settle the payment according to the day. At the top of a war, you plant the land for a month, provided that you can complete the task alive.
The mercenary guild is a magical organization. They are supported by the temple of war god. However, the temple of war does not participate in the management of the guild itself. The whole guild of mercenaries operates independently. The hall of war god is just to ensure that foreign forces will not interfere with its operation.
Some people say that this is the embodiment of the wisdom of Kampas, the God of war. If it was not for this kind of non-interference attitude, the mercenary industry would have developed and expanded. However, the vigorous development of the mercenary industry has provided an objective belief for the God of war.
Even if you fight only for money, as long as you are brave, campas will protect your soul; on the other hand, even if you are selfish and self-supporting, you only want to live in the battlefield, so you will not be scolded by Campos even if you are selfish and self-supporting.
War has never been the existence of Wei Guangzheng. Kampas, the God of war, preaches the noble behavior in war and accepts the indecent behavior for living. However, he firmly opposes the slaughter which is meaningless and only for the purpose of satisfying the bloodthirsty desire.
The war god temple is not a charity. In the war history of the old continent, there are many stories about the troops of a certain principality who, on the way back, were slaughtered and celebrated, and then completely wiped out by believers of the God of war on the way back.
In fact, the largest mercenary battle group active in the old world was the mercenary group directly under the temple of war god, the fearless group.
No one knows the total number of the fearless regiment. On weekdays, most of them are scattered around the country to accept tasks in the scale of individuals or teams. If they encounter large-scale tasks, they will quickly form a group according to their needs. At the most, the Principality of Salem has paid a high price, employing 12000 people of the intrepid at one time.
The fearless regiment has never accepted the most popular mission in the old world, because one of the most prestigious members of the temple of war, Reverend Richard, did not allow the intrepid group to go to the muddy waters far south.
The current head of the intrepid said that he respected the instructions of his predecessor and that no member of the intrepid would accept the task.
But the other famous mercenary battle groups in the old world were all crazy about the mission to the far south!
At present, the largest known mercenary battle group, the golden regiment, has sent a quarter of its personnel to Yuannan as the vanguard army, which is 2500 professional soldiers, and 40 ships alone.
It is said that the gold regiment's reward for this mission was enough to pull 15 carts of gold just from the temple of wealth. People say that the gold regiment has really become the golden regiment!
In addition, the well-equipped and valiant second son regiment also embarked on the ship to the far south. Most of their members were second sons and illegitimate children of noble families without inheritance rights. They could not feel the warmth of their own families, but they found brothers in the same situation as themselves.
They have proved with blood that they are not worthless waste, and will continue to prove that the high-level of the second son group is the illegitimate son of the kings of the major principalities.
This time, the second son regiment was willing to fight for money. All of them were cavalry, coming and going like wind.
However, none of them was as fast as the first tramp group. It was a mercenary battle group composed of the bottom people. Only a few extraordinary people who volunteered to join as officers made their reputation by strict discipline and indifference to casualties.
At this time, the warships of the Ranger battle group were already close to the far south continent. They were the first batch to accept this task. As early as a year ago, the woking church became the major shareholder of the Ranger battle group and had been arming the group secretly.
In the past year, they have been equipped with a large number of gunpowder weapons, from muskets to artillery. They are the secret weapons of the woking church. Now they have mastered the use of gunpowder weapons and the matching formation.
No one can doubt that these soldiers who fight to change their own destiny have strong morale, advance and retreat, and experienced commanders. As long as they complete the task of far south, most members of the battle group can return to their hometown, take their beloved village women, and buy a few acres of fertile land to live a happy life.
As long as they can kill all the celestines."Get up, get up!" Charles was a soldier, a superman, and one of the commanders of the Ranger group. He used to be an infantry commander. When he was under his command, he had commanded 200 people. Before the Ranger battle group, the days were hard and the flow of personnel was relatively large. At the worst time, he was the remaining seven.
But they survived. Now there are three thousand people in the Rangers' group, and there are 250 under Charles alone. All of them are Musketeers.
Charles walked into the cabin in his brand-new armor. The smell almost made him contribute his dinner yesterday. The ocean voyage was so painful that no one could suppress the symptoms of seasickness.
He resisted his nausea and beat the edge of the bed with his saber. He called out to all the good boys: "get up and move. Let's go on deck in batches to breathe. We've almost seen Yuannan. I want you all to keep up your spirits so that you can form a neat line when you go ashore."
"Give us a break, head. I want to sleep down to earth." The pale faced soldiers joked with Charles. They were old mercenaries who had known each other for more than a year. There was no clear line between the superior and the subordinate.
"Kill a few more celestines, and when you get home, you can sleep with the biggest woman in the village!" Charles laughed and scolded, then turned and walked up the narrow stairs to the deck: "keep up, or the Gunners will go to let out the wind first. When you go up, you can only smell their farts!"
The next second, Charles's ship suddenly deflected to one side, Charles was thrown into the cabin: "enemy attack!"
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