"I know exactly what you've always been."

The bald mercenary picked his teeth with a thin, sharpened twig with a mocking look on his face.

"With a smiling face in front of those hairy boys, you must be cursing in your heart, right?"

There was no expression on Heber's thin face, terrifying like a zombie in the light of a campfire.

"Are you challenging me? I'm smart and smart...... Brother! ”

Herbie's voice was dry and hoarse, like that of a man who hadn't drunk water in days.

"It was a mistake to bring you back, after so many years of hard work, it's all over now."

"Look down on my brother who is a bandit? Without the support of my brothers, can you build this mercenary group? Can we maintain the current situation? ”

The bald mercenary sneered disdainfully, and said casually: "It's not a big deal, what can they do?" Who will believe it, let the orcs testify? ”

"In short, something like this can't happen again." Heber said with a gloomy face.

The bald mercenary leaned against his marching backpack and casually spat out the dross that had been picked out between his teeth.

"Come on, I know you, Heber, you've been a hypocritical and cautious guy since you were a child, I knew it when you laughed like that, those vile and shameless thoughts in your heart, I just helped you do what you wanted, didn't you stop it?"

Herb stopped talking, because he couldn't refute it.

He just can't get used to those stinky young boys, a self-righteous appearance.

After decades of hard work, the mercenary group that has put all their efforts into it has always been a third-rate product, and those hairy boys have only been in the industry for a few years? Why ride on his head?

Thinking of the scene when the mercenaries in the war were in a bitter battle, and hundreds of elite orc warriors rushed over, a grim smile appeared on Heber's face.

It's a pleasure to think about, but it's a pity that I can't see those desperate and angry eyes with my own eyes.

"After this battle, there shouldn't be a few people left in the war, right?"

The bald mercenary made a gesture of cutting grass and roots.

"No! There are a few hard stubbles in it, and it will be troublesome if the news leaks, so just find an opportunity to pit them again in the future. ”

The middle-aged mercenary was as calm as eating and drinking when he said these words, and then, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity for those weapons and equipment. ”

"Damn, those orcs are cheaper."

The bald mercenary cursed hatefully.

The equipment of the War Fire Mercenary Group is definitely above the standard, and if you can get it, the strength of the black scorpion can quickly rise to a higher level.

A man who rolls on the tip of a knife all year round, a sharp weapon, and a sturdy suit of armor are all things that are closely related to life.

"I haven't got those antiques yet, so this trip is really in vain."

When the bald mercenary said this, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Those two rookies, wait for a chance to solve it, right?" Save them from talking nonsense. ”

Heber didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard anything, squinting as if he were asleep.

The bald mercenary grinned.

The smirk turned into consternation.

Bounced up like a frightened rabbit, the bald mercenary rolled on the ground.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, a sharp arrow had been nailed to the place where he had been sitting before, and it was half a foot deep into the ground, and the feathers of the arrow were "buzzing" and trembling, and this arrow would be enough to pin him to the ground if it was shot at his body.

Heber was attacked at the same time, and he dodged it in time, and his decades of mercenary career have also honed his skills in dealing with surprise attacks.

At the same time, a huge fireball and a spinning wind ball came with a whistling sound and smashed into the place where the mercenaries were resting, and with a loud "rumble", at least seven or eight people were swept into the explosion.

The two mercenaries who were directly hit by the magic were killed on the spot, their bodies almost torn apart by the raging magical energy, and their distorted postures were like a mess of rags.

The mercenaries who woke up from their sleep had not yet figured out what was going on, and then a dozen sharp arrows shot out of the darkness, and several more people were shot to the ground, screaming in pain.

"Fight!"

Herb roared, grabbed the broad spear beside him, and swept it towards the fire in front of him, the thick burning wood being picked out, and the flickering light of the fire illuminated the darkness around him.

"Is that you?"

Seeing the enemy's appearance clearly, Heber shouted in a panic, "What is this for?" Why attack us? ”

"Kill!"

The leader was expressionless, his sword pointed forward, and a large group of mercenaries immediately rushed out of the night behind him.

"Kay! This is a misunderstanding, let me explain it first! ”

The thin, middle-aged man let out a high-pitched, twisted cry, and he was answered by a row of whistling arrows.

"How can there be so many people?"

He cried out silently in his heart.

The strength of the war was too well preserved, and it was completely different from his expectations, there were more than 120 people before the war, and now there are nearly 100 people.

Didn't those damn orcs eat?

"Look how Lao Tzu killed you today!"

An extremely burly bald head grinned at him, he naturally knew this guy who was said to have ogre blood, Grizzly Bear, the number one leader of the War Mercenary Regiment.

If he fights alone, the grizzly bear should not be his opponent, and his tall and short size is not the only criterion for measuring combat effectiveness.

Soon, the middle-aged man realized that he was wrong, the grizzly bear's attack was far more ferocious than he imagined, the war hammer that emitted blue light continued to slash at him with the sound of breaking wind, and in the fierce collision, the blade of the broad spear was a little curled, and his hands were also sore, and he couldn't resist it at all.

After only a few breaths, he could no longer hold the weapon in his hand, the broadspear was knocked away, and then the warhammer slammed over again, sweeping him away, the sound of bones breaking came, and the bones of his right arm and entire right shoulder were all shattered by the huge impact, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood when he fell to the ground.

The bald mercenary was even stronger than Heber, who was the commander of the regiment, but he was besieged by Crane and Ally, and he had no power to fight back at all, and within a few turns, he was hit in the cheek by Ari's shield, half of his teeth were slapped out, and his right wrist was cut off by Crane.

The battle broke out in an instant and ended in a very short time.

The black scorpion's mercenaries were no match at all, and more than a dozen were killed on the spot, and the rest directly threw down their weapons and surrendered.

The two war-torn mercenaries dragged Heber over and pressed him to the ground, the shattered bones squeezing and rubbing against each other, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't help but scream.

"What's the misunderstanding? You can say it now. ”

Mu Kai looked at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him and said lightly.

Hebber's thin face was distorted by pain, but he tried desperately to smile, and it looked very funny.

"Alas, it's really a misunderstanding, the black scorpion has a little urgent matter to go back to deal with, and when he is in a hurry, he forgets to say hello to you, seeing that this matter is troublesome, and he has killed so many of our brothers."

"Do I look like a fool?"

The corners of Mu Kai's mouth showed a hint of ridicule.

"Where are the heads you used to scare the villagers?"