The Old World was rich in mercenaries, including peasants who couldn't survive and went out to try their luck, veterans who retired from various countries, wandering knights who were expelled from the Order, extraordinary people with low talents, and bastards of nobles who had no inheritance rights.

No matter what your background or beliefs, you can become a mercenary as long as you want, and the mercenary guilds in major cities will serve you wholeheartedly.

Most newcomers will be rated according to their past experience after entering the industry, and those who have been on the battlefield and have combat experience are naturally more popular, especially the transcendental, knights from the Knights, who are extremely sought-after.

The little nobles who bring their own weapons and armor are also the favorite newcomers of the mercenary group, when they are alive, they often rush more fiercely than others for the sake of honor, and shelter the veterans from the wind and rain, and when they die, the benefits may be more than a mission, and the mercenaries never feel that the things on the dead are dirty.

Will you only farm? Never held a weapon? It doesn't matter, as long as you are able-bodied, those mercenary groups will welcome you, take care of food and housing, and if there is a combat mission, you can also settle the remuneration on a daily basis, and you will farm for a month for a day of war, provided that you can complete the task alive.

The Mercenary Guild is a magical organization, they are supported by the God of War Temple, but the God of War Temple itself does not participate in the management of the guild, the entire Mercenary Guild operates independently, and the God of War Temple is just to ensure that external forces will not interfere with its operation.

Some people say that this is the embodiment of the wisdom of the god of war, Kampas, and if it weren't for this non-interference attitude, the mercenary guild would not have developed and grown, but in any case, 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, the Kampas will protect your soul; On the other hand, even if you are selfish and want to stay alive on the battlefield, and do not hesitate to push your allies into the enemy's blade, Camppass will not criticize you.

War has never been a glorious existence, and the god of war, Kampas, preaches noble deeds in war and accepts those obscene acts for life, but he is adamantly opposed to pointless slaughter to satisfy bloodthirsty desires.

The army that does so will provoke the wrath of the god of war Kampas, the temple of the god of war is not a charity, and the history of war in the Old World is full of stories of the army of a certain principality slaughtering the city on a whim, and then being wiped out by the worshippers of the god of war on the way back.

In fact, the largest mercenary wargroup active in the Old Continent is the mercenary group directly under the Temple of the God of War, the Dreadnought Regiment.

No one knows how many people the Dreadnought Regiment has, most of them are scattered around the country on weekdays to accept tasks on the scale of individuals or squads, and if they encounter large tasks, they will quickly form groups according to demand, and the most time, the Duchy of Sarion has dropped a sky-high price, employing 12,000 Dreadnoughts at a time.

The Dreadnoughts have not accepted the most popular mission in the Old Continent because a respected member of the Temple of War, the Reverend Richard, does not allow the Dreadnoughts to wade into the troubled waters of the Far South.

The current Grand Master of the Dreadnought Regiment has stated that he respects the instructions of the previous Grand Master and that no member of the Dreadnought Regiment will accept the mission.

But the other famous mercenary warbands in the Old World are all crazy about the mission in the Far South!

The largest known mercenary warband, the Golden Regiment, has sent a quarter of its men to the Far South as the vanguard, which is a full 2,500 professional soldiers, and 40 large ships alone.

It is said that the bounty of the Golden Regiment for this mission, just pulling out the gold from the Temple of Fortune is enough to pull fifteen carts, and people say that this time the Golden Regiment has truly become the Golden Regiment!

There are also well-equipped and brave second sons who also take the big ship to the Far South, most of their members are the second sons of aristocratic families without inheritance, illegitimate children, they do not feel the warmth of home in their own family, but they find brothers in the same situation as themselves in the war group.

They have proved with their blood that they are not useless waste, and they will continue to do so, and it is rumored that the top of the second group are the illegitimate children of the kings of the major principalities.

This time, the second regiment was also willing to fight for money, and all of them were cavalry, coming and going like the wind.

However, none of them were as fast as the first Wanderer Warband, which was a mercenary warband composed entirely of low-level people, with only a few transcendents who volunteered to join as officers, relying on strict discipline and a disregard for casualties to make a name for themselves.

At this time, the warships of the Wanderer Warband had approached the Far South Continent, and they were the first to accept this mission, as early as a year ago, the Church of Waujin had become the majority shareholder of the Wanderer Warband, and had been secretly arming this warband.

Over the past year, they have been armed with a large number of gunpowder weapons, ranging from muskets to artillery, and they are the secret weapons of the Church of Woking, and they have now mastered the use of gunpowder weapons, as well as the accompanying formations.

No one can doubt that these soldiers who fought to change their fate, they were highly motivated, they were in charge of advancing and retreating, and their commanders were experienced, and as long as they completed the tasks in the Far South, most of the members of the war group could return to their hometowns with honor, take their beloved village women, and buy a few acres of fertile land to live a happy life.

If only they could kill all the Seris.

"Get up, get up!" Charles is a warrior, a transcendent, and one of the commanders of the Wanderer Warband, he used to be an infantry commander, and his command of two hundred people at the most, the Wanderer Warband had a hard time before, the turnover was relatively large, and he was left with seven people at the worst time.

But they survived, and now there were three thousand Wanderers in the entire warband, and there were two hundred and fifty under Charles alone, all of whom were musketeers.

Charles walked into the cabin in his brand new armor, the smell of the fish almost made him contribute to yesterday's dinner, the ocean voyage was so painful, no one could suppress the symptoms of seasickness.

Holding back his nausea, he kept tapping the edge of the bed with his saber, and called these good lads up: "Get up and move, go to the deck in batches to breathe, we are almost seeing the Far South, I want each of you to cheer up, and you can form a neat queue when you go ashore!" ”

"Boss, spare us, I want to sleep on the ground now." The pale soldier jokes with Charles, both of whom have known each other for more than a year, and there is not so much clear line between superiors and subordinates.

"Kill a few more Seris, and when you go home, you'll be able to sleep with the biggest breasts in the village!" Charles laughed and cursed, turned and walked down the narrow staircase to the deck: "Hurry up and follow, or those gunners will go out first, and when you go up, you can only smell their fart!" ”

In the next second, Charles's big ship suddenly deviated to one side, and Charles's whole person was thrown into the cabin: "Enemy attack!" ”

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