Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Plague of the Dragons (1)

Seth Watchtower.

After a big battle, the watchtower looked very different, the atmosphere in the whole camp was a little heavy, and most of Rhodes's men were folded in it, but fortunately, the momentum of the remaining bodies was a little different.

“…… We lost more than seventy percent of the battle, the petty leader lost forty percent, most of the rest were wounded, and the slaves were almost completely killed and wounded. The outer wall was destroyed by the enemy's last counterattack, and the rest of the losses were innumerable. ”

In the camp's council hall, the dry voices of monkeys echoed.

Rhodes sat on the throne with no expression on his face, and the surviving little leaders below couldn't help but have a trace of awe in their eyes, especially when they turned their eyes to the little girl in Rhodes' hand, that awe turned into fear.

“…… Thanks to the help of reinforcements, the bloody regiment was defeated and fled, and we captured more than 200 other prisoners and collected some of the enemy's weapons and equipment. ”

Rhodes still didn't move.

Although the losses in this battle were great, the gains were invisible, and in the final battle, he and Scarlet did not slaughter all the enemies, except for the three hundred people who were captured, and some of them fled.

And these people will announce the results of his battle, and after this battle, I believe that no one will dare to fight here for a long time. Rhodes used his sword to tell the pretenders that the Seth Guard Tower was not a piece of fat.

Inside the hall.

The mercenaries with strong faces didn't even dare to breathe, these guys found that the enemy was in danger in the late stage of the battle, and they were ready to go to Rhodes' aid under the leadership of the monkey, but when they arrived at the back camp, they saw Scarlet like a demon god and killing him.

Everyone was stunned.

They found that this delicate little girl was even more terrible than Rod, and her elegant killing methods made these old careless people feel cold.

"Your Excellency!"

Blood-stained, Jon strode into the hall, and many of the people in the hall looked at Jon in awe.

After this battle, Jon's heroic performance was recognized by many newcomers, and not only that, but many people's mentality changed, and they had a lot of cohesion towards Rod.

These mercenaries are not stupid, after this battle, they can already anticipate Rhodes' imminent expansion of power.

Just wait for the news to ferment.

Rhodes' power is about to more than double, and now the coastal unrest is getting worse, some powerful deep-sea monsters have appeared on the sea, and some pirates have heard that Sin Island has excavated complete ancient ruins.

This turmoil forced many pirates to turn inland, and Weststream City was extremely lively for the next period of time, and at this time, Rhodes did not have to worry about the loss of manpower, all he needed was enough prestige.

Jon didn't care about the others, he walked straight to Rod's side, leaned over and said, "Your Excellency, our patrol just caught two strange guys!" ”

Well?

Rod narrowed his eyes slightly, then stood up and walked outside.

The camp had just experienced a big battle, but he did not let his guard down, and the Lost Inquisitor did not garrison the camp after defeating the Bloody Killing Regiment, but hurriedly led people back to the Yuliangmu Valley.

Although the current camp has experienced a major war and is showing signs of being reborn, everything takes time, and this is when they are at their weakest, so after the battle, he asked Jon to arrange for men to patrol.

Camp after camp.

Several knights riding polly dragons were gathered in one place.

Although this battle was very difficult, Rhodes did not lose any of the more than fifty polisons on hand, these polisons were treasures, and they were one of the few cavalry that Rhodes had.

In the recent offensive and defensive battles, the cavalry was basically useless, and these Polydragons were kept in the corral until they were released as scouts after the battle.

"Your Excellency! While we were on patrol we spotted two strange men, who were badly wounded, and behind them we found some traces of pursuers, but they did not attack us. ”

A scout squad leader stepped forward, bowed respectfully to Rod, and whispered.

Rod nodded and asked, "Is there any accurate information about the identities of these two people?" And the people who are chasing them, have you confirmed the identity of the other party? ”

"Nope." The squad leader's face was a little ugly, and he said in a low voice: "There is no mark on these two people, and those who chased and killed them retreated after taking a look at us, and we did not rush to pursue." ”

Rhodes didn't say anything more.

When he walked over, he saw two people lying on the ground, and he couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face, not that he knew them, but that their injuries were enough to kill any ordinary person.

A swordsman-like fellow, his leather armor was torn from some sharp weapon, a strange bone spear stuck in his chest, and a huge wound on his calf was pus, and he was covered with wounds all over his body, which looked very miserable.

The other, presumably a ranger, had a young face full of exhaustion, and his back had been torn open by something like a beast, and the blood had congealed into a dark red scab.

"Huh?"

A glint flashed in Rod's eyes, and he glanced at the miserable mess of the unlucky guy, and at the hand of the unlucky guy, a silver-white sword caught his eye.

"This sword is kind of interesting, but I'm afraid this guy won't live long......" he muttered as he looked at the guy.

"Save him!"

At this time, a faint voice sounded, and I saw that the ranger had woken up, leaning weakly on a polly dragon, and said to Rod: "He is...... The ...... of the Crescent Hunting Group Head...... Save him! ”

The Ranger opened his mouth weakly, making a sound like a mosquito.

"Crescent Hunts?" Rhodes pondered for a while, he seemed to have heard the name somewhere, but he didn't have much of an impression, but it should also be a famous aboriginal mercenary group.

He glanced at their injuries, many of them were not human-inflicted, and many of the marks were similar to the fangs and claws of wild beasts, but druids were not active in this area.

He asked with some curiosity, "What happened to you?" ”

"Beast...... Orcs! There was a hint of hatred and fear in the ranger's eyes, and he said it with all his might, and then he seemed to faint from exhaustion.

"Orcs?!"

Rod raised his eyebrows, his face became very serious, he looked at the injuries of these two people, and ordered a few of his subordinates: "Get them back!" Be careful! Go get some food and medicine! ”

The news that these two guys brought back made him take it seriously.

He had to ask something in detail!