Su Hao hurriedly grabbed the reins and looked at this guy condescendingly... This man seems to be a Salander, with a pointed chin, hooked nose, deep eye sockets, more obvious curly hair, and a tall build, he has a rebellious taste just by looking at his appearance, but looking at his eyes, he looks like a wolf! A desert wolf who is hungry but has nowhere to feed and no way to escape!

The wolf is arrogant, maybe he is really desperate, so he will kneel in front of him.

And Su Hao deeply understands a truth, that is, wolves who are often extremely hungry are not only easy to bite with grinning teeth, but also easy to be trained to be loyal wolf dogs!

The key to what he becomes is how you tame him!

Su Hao smiled and said, "How many slaves do you still have there?" ”

"And many more."

"Who is your master? Take me to him. ”

The Salander's desperate eyes suddenly burst into a light full of hope, and he hurriedly led Su Hao to a slave market, and it just so happened that the slave traders here were about to close their stalls. When he saw Su Hao patronizing here, he hurriedly smiled and said, "This gentleman, I'm going to close the stall, you see..."

Su Hao smiled and handed over a small bag of gold dinars, and then showed the black wing badge of the Wocheze branch.

The man's expression suddenly lost a little color: "Dies's... Badge? ”

Su Hao had already seen that he still needed to sell a considerable number of slaves here, so he still needed to stay in the nest for a long time. But as the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, not to mention the famous desperate businessman Jace, it can be said that it is the hydra in this place, you want to do business here, can you give him face?

After showing the badge, Su Hao said with some apologies: "I'm sorry, I really need manpower now, and this represents my apology." ”

Su Hao's courtesy was very thoughtful, the other party smiled, and hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, don't, my lord, I shouldn't take this bag of dinars." ”

Su Hao smiled, forcibly stuffed the dinar in his hand, and said, "If you don't accept it, you won't give me face, you can do it!" ”

As soon as Su Hao said this, the slave trader also knew that it would be inappropriate to refuse again, so he immediately accepted it and said, "Sir, do you see what you want to buy here?" ”

Su Hao immediately glanced at the Salander, the man was excited, and pointed out several men and women, all of whom were Salanders, old and young, counting the hook-nosed Salander, a total of 9 people, all of whom looked skinny and bone-liked, as if they were hungry.

After finishing his fingers, he looked at Su Hao with hopeful eyes, and begged him to buy these people... Although, he didn't have much hope, after all, there were many old, weak, sick and disabled inside.

Su Hao then asked, "How much?" ”

The slave dealer did a little math, and came up with a number.

Su Hao nodded, this price is very fair, there is nothing to find fault with at all. He then took a money bag from his men, handed it to the slave dealer, and said, "You can count it." ”

The slave dealer just took it, and said with a smile: "I still trust the quality of my lord, I have heard of some things you did in the Loire, saving your compatriots from fire and water, and instead of greedy for money, you distributed most of them to the villagers, and only kept a part of the start-up capital yourself, which is indeed admirable." ”

Su Hao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect his deeds to reach the ears of a slave trader again, he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Compatriots' love, blood is thicker than water, how can we Nord people bear to watch our compatriots being enslaved by others?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, carefully smacked the few words, and couldn't help but exclaim: "The love of compatriots, blood is thicker than water... Compatriots' affection, blood is thicker than water! Good! Good! Good! Good! No wonder you, regardless of age or physique, bought all these Salanders, in order to fulfill their compatriot feelings! ”

With a wave of his hand, the coolies under his command pulled over a group of cattle and sheep, and said, "This group of cattle and sheep is also the property of these Salanders, so I will give them to you together!" Let me ask you, what is your name? ”

Su Hao replied, "My name is Su Rodria. ”

The man replied, "My name is Ramon, friend... Yes, that's right, now you are my Ramon's friend, if we have the opportunity to meet again in the future, I hope we will cooperate sincerely and make a windfall together in this troubled world! ”

Su Hao immediately made a cross fist salute and said, "Okay, we'll have a meeting later!" ”

"There will be a date later!"

When Naramon left, Su Hao repeated his name over and over again: "Ramon... Why is this name so familiar, it seems that I have heard it somewhere? ”

……

The vast school yard in the backyard of the Nest Car Branch of the Nord Chamber of Commerce is where the Nord Chamber of Commerce usually trains the escort mercenaries, but now, it is temporarily lent to Su Hao.

In the center of the school field, a flag slowly rose, and it was the very representative claw banner of the Nord Mercenary Guild!

And Su Hao sat on a traveling horse, watching his subordinates practice, and nodded secretly.

First of all, the Loire infantry phalanx, armed with swords or swords, were practicing assassination tactics under Ken's command, and although they were heavily armored and sweating, they had seen death and had learned that "blood is far heavier than sweat!" The phrase sweating more in peacetime and shedding less blood in wartime has become the second rule of the Rhodelia Mercenary Regiment in importance after the non-desecration regulations of the authority of military orders.

Then there were the pirates, who had been tortured physically and mentally by the whips and torture instruments of the slave traders, and although they were still physically fit, they were in dire need of recovering their strength, so they wore only light armor and did some physical recovery training similar to running around the school field. It is believed that after Avril's comprehensive combination of dietary combinations, they will soon recover their strength, sharpen their minions, re-wear their armor, and then hold knives and guns, and become a group of bloodthirsty sea wolves under Su Hao.

Again, the four cavalrymen who practiced charging and stabbing, and the one who led the charge was Romney, a heavily armed and heavily armored knight! With a heavy spear under his armpit and a shield in his other hand, he singled out a straw man imaginary enemy in the distance with a single charge! After picking the enemy, he neatly put the spear and round shield on the machine gun holster and small shield hook under his crotch, and pulled the arrow with his bow, and shot an arrow target 50 paces away, and the result was amazing... Full Ring!

With such riding and archery skills and marksmanship, it is definitely comparable to the royal cavalry unit directly under the Saiga Khan of the Kugit Kingdom!

He was followed by Dwight and two of Romney's brothers, who imitated Romney's movements, and after picking up the enemy with a spear, he rode and shot at the target, or threw the javelin at the target!

Other recruited coolies were taught the basic skills that construction workers had to master under the guidance of Arteman.

And the Salander with the eagle nose, looking at this small but vigorous military exercise, was also ready to move in his heart, and said: "My lord, I hope you can incorporate me into the cavalry unit under your command. ”

Su Hao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his legs, which were a little in a circle, but they were not like elite cavalry like Romney.

"Alright then, tell me your name, as well as your origins and abilities." Su Hao stepped off the stage and said with a smile.

"Well, my name is Merham, and I am a merchant by profession, and I used to play under the Sultan of Hamki, and I am a Mamluk knight."

Mamluk?

The Mamluks were essentially slave cavalry troops, although they were strong, but they could not change the fact that they were slave warriors, they had lost their personal freedom, and they could only redeem themselves if they made enough meritorious deeds, but the Mamluks who could redeem themselves successfully were less than one in ten......

If the Mamluks are the elite of the desert, then the Mamluks who have successfully redeemed themselves are the elite of the elite, and they are worthy of the name "Desert Death"!

Don't......

I only heard Mo Han continue: "I have been in the army for 10 years since I joined the army, and I have experienced dozens of large and small battles, including encounters, siege battles, etc., winning and losing, but I still survived. ”

"I remember that number vividly, in 10 years, I had 329 men, including the Svadian Iron Horseman, and the Nord Royal Guard."

100 people slashed!

Su Hao looked at Mo Han's gaze, and it was all different.

"Later, I redeemed myself. I found my relatives in Dukuba, used my hard-earned savings to buy some cattle, sheep and cloth, started a business, and became a merchant... Although my initial career as a businessman was not successful, I basically lost money, and even lost all my money for a while. However, I slowly figured out the rules, and I knew a lot, such as when to buy the goods, at what price to sell, where to find cheap local products, and where to lack a certain product. ”

"I went bankrupt again, bought a batch of goods, and prepared to make a fortune in the Nord Kingdom... Why, this damn coward! ”

Su Hao then asked, "You mean, you are both a powerful Mamluk knight and a shrewd businessman and accountant?" ”

Mo Han nodded, and then said with some shame: "It's just that in the past few years, I haven't experienced wars as frequently as I did back then, so this immediately and horse-based effort is only the 7th and 8th success of that year." ”

"That's good." Su Hao immediately took down a scimitar from the weapon rack, then led a mountain war horse, handed it to him, and said:

"Once a Mamluk, now, hold your scimitar, mount your warhorse, and then choose your own suit of armor and join the school drills. From today onwards, you are the treasurer of our Rhodelia mercenary group, in charge of baggage and armaments, if there is anything, you can discuss with this Miss Avril, she is my confidant. But when Rodria needs you desperately, your scimitar can't let me down...... Do not fall for the name of your Allah's Blade! ”

Merham was overjoyed, took the scimitar, and immediately got on the horse, gratefully: "Merham... Dare not to die?! ”

(Although I haven't been recommended by the editor, I guess I'm still reading this book, and it's estimated that they are all big-breasted brothers who really like this book, so can I make Zhou's recommendation break through 1000?) If it really breaks through, UP will light the lamp and boil oil for everyone to add more)