Act 21 Expansion (The third update, erupts today, ask for subscription)

"Inexplicable." The head of the mercenary group swept the hair from her forehead to the back of her head, she looked at the mercenaries who were cleaning up the battlefield in the lumberyard, and couldn't help but say, "I really don't know what we're fighting for, it's just ......"

She sighed, "This result is barely acceptable. ”

Fern glanced at her and nodded.

"The young man is indeed very good, as a nobleman," he replied, "I have been disappointed in the nobleman since I left the army of Karasu, but now it seems that he has changed my opinion a little. In fact, as a mercenary, it may not be a good thing to be able to become a nobleman's retainer, but it is about to be coerced by the other party, and there is inevitably a trace of reluctance in his heart. ”

"Hmph" Clenthia snorted coldly, and the silver-haired middle-aged man glanced back at the two of them, and said bluntly: "In fact, it is nothing more than the expectation in my heart that does not match the reality, if it was Grudin, not this young man, who adopted us, I don't think you may be unwilling." It's just that our young lord has a shallow foundation, and you and I can see that he wants to use our strength to achieve his own goals......"

"It's suspicious," he said, "and if he was just using my men as bargaining chips, I wouldn't let him do it." ”

"But Grudin, after all, is the master of the party, but the young man is a bit of a loner in his actions," replied Fern, "and whatever I think of them, I must be responsible for my men." ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yuta snorted softly and didn't look over. She was different from these two men, and she had only set up her mercenary group to unite against the oppression of the nobles - but when she was disappointed, she had to deal with the filthy nobles in the end.

It used to be to protect my only sister, but now my sister has also been lost. The mercenary leader sighed, feeling a little lost, not knowing what goal she had left. But in any case, what Clensia said still made her unable to agree.

Then the three of them subconsciously stopped talking, and they all looked out of the lumberyard, where the tiger sparrow and his cavalry were slowly walking in from the outside—the young lord had arrived.

Every mercenary subconsciously stopped what he was doing at this moment and raised his head to look in that direction. The evaluation of a person's ability among mercenaries is simply whether the leader has the means to lead them to victory.

Brando has twice led everyone to miraculous victories at a disadvantage. Even the mysterious rumors circulating in private about the young lord deepened his aura, and everyone knew that it might be the person they were going to follow in the future—for some purpose, and the three of Crenthia and Juta did not stop it.

In fact, even they themselves couldn't see where the whole thing would take them after that night's battle in Fir City, but in any case, if they left Brando, they would probably have to enter the Black Forest.

A unique, powerful lord who can also bring them victory. Although the shadow of Count Denel hovered over everyone's hearts like a dark cloud, there was at least one hope:

If Brando can bring them victory time and time again from underdogs, then who can say for sure what the future holds? Even the three Grand Masters had a faint trace of blind expectation in their hearts.

Crenthia looked at the people gathered on all sides, and he had no doubt that the mercenaries would cheer as Brando rode into the lumberyard. The mercenaries always do not hesitate to give their heroes the highest respect, and the life of swords and swords has cultivated the rough and hot-blooded character of these people.

But when the tiger sparrow rode into the lumber yard with his riders, everyone was stunned.

What about Brando?

After the procession, except for the dignified and calm aristocratic daughter, and the merchant lady who seemed to be not afraid of heaven and earth, and swayed on horseback, there was no shadow of their lord.

"What's going on?" Juta was the first to step forward and asked.

Antitina glanced at her, it wasn't the first time the two had dealt with each other. However, the sophistication of the mercenary leader still did not take advantage of the noble daughter, and Antitina only replied lightly:

"Your lord, let everyone set up defenses, and the cavemen may assemble and attack in the second half of the night." She replied, "Silence cannot be done again and again, so my lord has asked the wizards among you not to be stingy with spell slots, but to strengthen and raise the fence around them as much as possible, and make sure to do so before the Witch Throne rises into the night sky." ”

Yuta was stunned for a moment, suddenly realizing something, and was about to speak, but at this time, Fern, the Grand Master of the Fire Land Warband, walked up from behind her and patted her on the shoulder to signal her to be calm. The tall man looked up at Antitina on horseback and replied, "Miss Staff, when will the lord return?" He is the only one here who is most familiar with the tactics and habits of cavemen, and without him we would have struggled to survive the night—"

"Just have me here," replied Antitina, "and the lord has said that if you survive tonight, he will give you a victory." ”

"Survive tonight," Clenthia frowned, "It's easy to say, Miss Staff, judging from the previous battles, the number of cavemen in this forest may be far more than a thousand. I don't believe they would be stationed in close to a third of their numbers in one of the outermost lumber yards, which is counterintuitive. Especially for a perennial warring race. ”

Antitina's face did not change: "Captain, it is impossible for anything not to pay a price. ”

Roman added with a smile: "For businessmen, risks and opportunities coexist. But my aunt said that the difference between people is that smart people are bold and cautious - my aunt also said that little Roman can also become a smart person. ”

After hearing this, Clenthia did not reply again, but she did not object, and acquiesced to the other party's statement.

"What do you think?" Juta turned her head and asked Fern in a low voice.

"What else can I do?" Fern replied, "The young man didn't believe us—but I could see that he was telling us that he was willing to believe us, and that the choice was now in our hands, and that the choice was not up to us." ”

The veteran smiled slightly: "What a confident guy, just like the arrogance of those bullshit aristocrats." ”

"How?" The female mercenary leader was stunned.

"That is, he doesn't approve of our ideas." Fern replied, "We think he is going to rely on us, but the young nobleman is telling us that it's okay with us or without us, but give us a choice......

"Phew." Juta glared at Antitina angrily: "It's really arrogant, I hope he can end it." If we hold out here for one night, he will bring us victory, without spending a single soldier, do you really think he is Renjun Ek? She snorted softly.

Fern shook his head, knowing that the red-haired mercenary leader was talking about Ek's allusion to subduing the mountain people, but he didn't answer as if he had something in mind.

……

No one knew where Brando was at the moment.

At this moment, both sides were in full swing, Tajib let his people and soldiers pass through the bear forest in two ways and began to assemble, countless cavemen and bear goblins walked along the mountain stream, and from a distance, the mountains were all over the field, and they were gray.

There are also some goblin knights in the monster cluster, these guys are not underground creatures, but the nearby goblin tribe is allied with the cavemen-

But these creatures were not seen in Brando's eyes, and he leaned on the trunk of a beech tree with one hand and looked down the hillside, and saw the troglodyte army gathering into a long gray dragon in the valley.

"That's a lot." The red-haired girl stood quietly behind him, and when this scene was reflected in her amber eyes, she couldn't help but sigh quietly, "There are more than a thousand here." I knew that the baron must not have figured out how many opponents he had, that idiot. ”

Brando nodded, he and Akane had been landing in the area for almost a few hours on the Silver War, and they had been chasing the scattered cavemen—creatures who had lost their sight in the darkness from beneath Jorgandegon might not have known that there were two men and a horse following them miles away.

In fact, this is also a natural disadvantage of the creatures in the surface world of Qiaogendigang, these creatures who are accustomed to living in the dark often cannot adapt to the daytime sunlight, either have no vision and rely on blindness, or have limited eyesight during the day, and it is difficult to find things in the sky.

And you must know that almost all of the main reconnaissance units in the Vaynder surface world fly in the sky.

The young man looked up, his eyes reflecting the faint color of the clouds, it was still early, and the cavemen might not be able to assemble until the second half of the night to attack the lumberyard.

"Such a huge number," Akane frowned as she looked down the valley, "If you fight head-to-head, even Captain Makaro will probably be helpless......" She raised her head and looked at Brando: "But what do we do?" ”

"Well, it seems that the tribe of cavemen is in front of the hazelwood sawmill." Brando replied.

"Huh?" The red-haired girl looked back in a daze.

"We set out from here, we can't get over the sky anymore, I didn't expect these cavemen to also take in the nearby goblins." Brando said.

"Your Excellency, do you want to?" A hint of surprise flashed in his amber eyes: "Too bold, isn't it?" ”

"Don't worry, it's not the first time I've done this." Brando looked back and smiled, "But I need your help, Akane." ”

Akane sighed.

"It's an order, my lord."

"Well, as you wish." Brando took a closer look at the girl with the crimson ponytail and nodded, "I order you to help me, Akane." ”

"So?" The red-haired girl looked up.

"There is an old saying in my hometown," replied Brando, "to capture the thief first the king." ”

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