"Commander, how many years has no one dared to break ground on us! Let me teach this kid a lesson! A warrior shouted, and he didn't know what Brent was doing to stop them.

"Commander, as long as you give the order, my magic circle can become his execution weapon at any time!" The earth mage said indignantly, he usually had the best relationship with the injured mercenary.

Brent waved his hand, he slowly walked towards the zombie king, the mage was in awe, all the mercenaries in the union held their breath, it was the head of Brent who was going to do it himself! He hadn't faced an opponent in years, and that young man was going to be out of luck!

"Half-barbarian?"

The Zombie King didn't pose as an enemy, but turned to Xia Yi, pointed at Brent and said, "Honey, you haven't seen a barbarian, it's generally like this, you look at his stupid appearance with a fat head and brain." ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

It was a thought that came to everyone, and Brent's men were eager to take the plunge, and they could not tolerate someone insulting their regimental leader. For so many years, they followed Brent, and the head of the regiment was the person they respected the most, not even the king!

"Hmm...... It's the first time I've seen you. ”

Xia Yi's nodding posture made the mercenaries already see them as corpses, that young man is a gentleman who doesn't know how to advance or retreat, this woman is eighty percent brain-dead! The mercenaries imagined their miserable fate.

Poor thing, and it hurt their orc companions.

Brent walked up to the zombie king, he was a big man, but he bowed his head slightly, like a trained apprentice, his expression was sincere. Said slowly.

"Since I was ten years old, I have worked hard to cultivate martial arts, and I think that although I can't compare with the beast tribe and the dragon clan, at least I can be called a warrior among the human race and the barbarian race, I thought I had reached the end of my martial arts, but I saw you. I know how big the gap is between the mound and the mountain......"

"Bang ......"

It was the sound of a mercenary falling to the ground in astonishment......

They thought Brent was going to be vigorous. Deal with the young man in a few tricks, or put some words on the ants in a condescending tone, and they still think they have heard it wrong! When has Brent ever bowed his head to someone?! When did the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group become so weak?!

"Commander?!" The Snow Wolf Mercenary Group looked at its leader in surprise.

With Brent's words, the mercenaries' eyes widened, and their mouths opened in an arc to swallow a whole apple!

"I've never stopped practicing, even if it's wind, frost, rain and snow, I haven't stopped for a day......" Brent paused suddenly. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, clenched his right hand into a fist and lightened his heart, and said, "All my efforts are to catch up with you...... Master ......"

Guru?!?!

The members of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group made a gesture in unison, that is, they plucked their ears! Hallucinations? Yes, we hallucinate! Or we're crazy. Or the regimental commander is crazy...... The mercenaries looked at each other. Then they looked at each other and smiled, and it seemed that you were having the same hallucination!

But looking at Captain Brent, he still looked at the young man with a humble expression.

The mercenaries patted their heads and slapped them a few more times, is this the regiment commander?! Am I dreaming?!

This time. None of the mercenary unions made a sound, and there was a dead silence. There was only the sound of a quill falling from the almond-eyed girl to the ground. They dare not move, and the slightest movement is sinful.

"I don't remember much...... Have I seen you? ”

Zombie Dynasty Xia Yi spread his hands, indicating that he was not impressed at all.

"Of course you don't remember me, I was too inconspicuous at the time, after thirty years, I was just a little ...... back then," Brent's eyes were blazing, and he said, "But I dare not forget you, if it weren't for you, there would be no Snow Wolf Mercenary Group now!" ”

"Are you sure it's me?"

The zombie king really can't remember, it's not that he's forgetful, but he's too lazy to remember some inconsequential people, the continent is prosperous, how could he pay attention to a half-blooded barbarian.

The mage of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Regiment persuaded: "Leader, I also think there is something strange, think about it again, is it ......?"

The mage said very implicitly, if it weren't for the prestige of the regiment leader in his heart, he would definitely point to his head and insult a fool! Not only earth mages, but also the snow wolf mercenary group felt unreliable, so let the head of the group call him a master, at least an old guy who was half-cut into the earth, this young man? Has the hair grown?

"It's not wrong, I didn't see your face clearly, but just now you made a move, I can be sure that no one on the mainland can do it except you." Brent said firmly.

Brent looked around, his eyes were terrifying, and the mercenaries trembled when they saw it, and understood that this meant to clear the field, and no one talked about it, so he obediently walked out of the mercenary guild and closed the door.

"It's thirty-one years, nine months, and twenty-three days, on the Barbarian Plateau." Brent said the date clearly, and you can imagine how impressed he was in his mind!

"At that time, the most powerful mercenary group on the continent was called the Night Mercenary Group, and the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group was not even a second-class mercenary group, it was just a small team of more than fifty people, my father was the only barbarian member of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group, and I, who was ten years old, was still learning how to hold a sword and slash."

Brent's eyes were a little distracted, he rarely remembered what had happened that day, and he never mentioned it to his men, because it was a tragic memory for him.

"The Snow Wolf Mercenary Regiment is hunting the Plateau Warcraft on the Barbarian Plateau, because in the periphery, there is almost no danger, I was able to train with the Snow Wolf, I was very lucky, and likewise, it was also unfortunate that I met a unicorn, the unicorn is a rare light attribute, it belongs to the eighth-level Warcraft, originally the eighth-level Warcraft was not something that the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group could touch at that time, but the unicorn was hard to find, and the unicorn was not good at attacking, and the mercenary group felt that it was a desperate move.

This unicorn made the snow wolf pay the price of half of the members, only about twenty people remained, at this time the snow wolf can be said to be a few catties of collapse, even some stragglers can not compare, the preciousness of the unicorn is self-evident, its entire body is worth incomparable, but carrying a unicorn, it is difficult to guarantee that the news will not be leaked, the snow wolf has no strength to protect the loot, and the most feared thing is that there are other mercenary groups to covet it......"

The members of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group all leaned over, and they all knew that the biggest enemy of the mercenary group was not Warcraft and bandits, but other mercenary groups.

"However, at this critical juncture, the snow wolf has a traitor......"

Brent sighed, and his men all looked nervously at the regimental commander, angry and worried.

"A human team member, bewitched by interests, the Night Mercenary Group promised a lot of money, and he has already been bribed, and the news that we hunted the unicorn was learned by the Night Mercenary Group, which has a branch of 1,000 people on the Barbarian Plateau, compared to more than 20 of us......"

What happened next is self-evident, the Night Mercenary Group, under the leadership of the traitor, ransacked the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group, in fact, it was just about two dozen soldiers, they almost effortlessly, and the betrayer was naturally wiped out.

The mercenaries' eyes are split! The most important thing for mercenaries is righteousness and loyalty! The fate of the traitors is extremely miserable! Even if someone is bought, even the customers don't dare to use this kind of villain anymore!

"I was too young, I was hidden under the firewood, I escaped this catastrophe, I saw the snow wolf's people slaughtered by the Night Mercenary Regiment, my father, because of his outstanding strength, was the most reluctant, his neck was cut off, I saw his blood splattered a foot high, his head was kicked far away, and he rolled right under a horse......"

Brent's tone was not sad, not that he was cold-blooded, but the faith of a barbarian, not mourning for the lost, but only slashing the enemy with a butcher's knife! Brent regretted not killing the Night Mercenaries himself.

After Brent's account, the Zombie King finally remembered that he had traveled to the Barbarian Plateau thirty years earlier, riding a white horse.

The head rolled under Xuan Kui's horse, and the blood was stained on a layer of unstained white horse hair, Xuan Kui witnessed the slaughter and was not moved at all, but his horse fart was stained with blood, which made him very unhappy, and he slaughtered more than 1,000 people of the Night Mercenary Group cleanly, as for the reason, he could only say that he was angry......

"Hiding under the firewood, I saw a figure with stumps and blood splattered everywhere he went, and I didn't understand the mystery at the time, but I later remembered that the figure had not wasted a single step, had not made a single superfluous or erroneous movement...... I don't think anyone on the continent can do it except you......"

The members of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group all followed Brent's gaze at the Zombie King, merging the figure described by Brent with the young man in front of him.

There was no doubt in their eyes, only reverence! The people that mercenaries respect the most are the strong! They were indignant at the traitors, excited at revenge, and at the same time, a figure floated in their hearts, and in the darkness of the night, among a thousand mercenaries, walking on the ground, leaving not a single living mouth, what kind of cruelty must it be...... and powerful!

"I know it! It is no wonder that it is recorded in the historical books that thirty years ago, all the core members of the first mercenary group on the mainland were wiped out overnight on the Barbarian Plateau...... I didn't hear it, I didn't hear anything! ”

It was the apricot-eyed girl who spoke, she had been hiding next to her and silenced, hearing this story, she couldn't help but scream, before she finished speaking, the snow wolf mercenary group looked at her coldly, she shut up very knowingly, if not, this group of madmen might kill people!

Brent took out a necklace from his neck, on which was a magic core shining with a faint white light, and said solemnly: "It is your gift, and it is also the proof that I have come all the way to today!" ”

This unicorn core was given to a semi-barbarian child by the zombie king, because the light element in it made Xuan Kui uncomfortable.

Brent handed Hyun Kui his regimental leader's badge and left the union with the mercenaries.

The mercenaries all cast envious and respectful glances, holding this badge, all the people of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group on the continent will obey their orders, this is what Brent can do for the time being, all thanks!

"Thank you, thank you, remind me again when I am sinking into a false name!"

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