Inexplicably, a female mercenary captain swept the hair on 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 are fighting for, it's just ......", she sighed, "This result is barely acceptable......

Fern glanced at her and nodded. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

"The young man is indeed very good, and he ...... as a nobleman," he replied, "I have been disappointed in the nobleman since I left the army of Karasu, but now he seems to have changed my opinion a little. In fact, as a mercenary, it may not be a good thing to be a nobleman's retainer, but it is about to be coerced by the other party, and there is inevitably a trace of reluctance in my 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 is inevitable that this will lead to suspicion," he said, "and if he had only used my men as bargaining chips, I would not have let him do his wish in his studies." "But Grudin, after all, is the master of the party, but the young man is acting in a bit of a singular way," replied Fern, "whatever I think of them, but I must be responsible for my men......"

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

It used to be to protect my only sister, but now my sister has also been lost. The female mercenary leader sighed, feeling a little confused, "I don't know what goal I have 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 outside, and the young lord 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 the private world about the young lord only deepened his aura, and everyone understood that it might be the person they wanted to follow in the future—for some purpose, and Clenthia and Juta did not stop this knowledge.

In fact, even they themselves couldn't see exactly where the whole thing was going to take them since that night's battle in Cold Color 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 hovers over everyone's minds like a dark cloud, there is at least one hope: if Brando can bring them victory again and again, 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.

Clensia looked at the people gathered on all sides, and he had no doubt that the mercenary fellow Brando cheered as he 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, "swaying on horseback", there was no shadow of their lord.

"What's going on...... Yuta was the first to ask.

Antitina glanced at her, it wasn't the first time the two had dealt with each other. However, the sophistication of the mercenary leader could not take advantage of the nobleman's daughter, and Antitina only replied lightly: "Your lordship, let everyone set up defenses, and the cavemen may assemble and ......attack in the second half of the night," she replied: "The silence technique cannot be used again and again", and your lord asked your rich wizards not to be stingy with spell slots, and to enclose and raise the surrounding fence as much as possible, "Be sure to complete this qiē ...... 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 the cavemen, and without him we would have struggled to survive the night.......

"I'll do it with me......," replied Antitina, "My lord 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 a wise man is bold and cautious - and my aunt said that little Roman would also become a wise man. ”

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?" "The young man doesn't believe in us now—but he can see that he's telling us that he's willing to trust us, and now that the choice is in our hands, it's not up to us to choose one." ”

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 is okay to have us, and it is the same without us, but give us a choice......

Ta glared at Antitina angrily: "It's really arrogant, I hope he can end up." 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 seem to answer again.

No one knew where Brando was at the moment.

At this moment, both sides are in full swing, Tajir let his people and soldiers pass through the bear forest in two ways and begin 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 were also goblin knights in the monster cluster, these were not underground creatures, but the nearby goblin tribe allied with the cavemen - but these unruly creatures were not seen in Brando's eyes, and he leaned on the trunk of a hairy 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 Baron Qingding didn't figure 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 Warpod, and they had been chasing the scattered cavemen who had lost their sight in the darkness from under Jorgandegan and might not have known that there were two men and a horse following them a few miles in the sky.

In fact, this is also the natural disadvantage of the creatures in the surface world of Qiaogandigang, these creatures who are accustomed to living in the dark are often unable to adapt to the sunlight during the day, either have no vision and rely on blindness, or have limited vision 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 and "saw a faint color of the clouds in his eyes, 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 looked down the valley and frowned: "If there is a head-to-head battle, even Captain Macaro will probably be helpless......" She raised her head and looked at Brando: "But what should 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 homeland," replied Brando, "The thief captures the king first." ”