Chapter 717: A Difficult New Mission (2)

"We don't have anything now, and we don't call ourselves the Black Eagle Mercenary Regiment, of course it's who gives the benefits and supports whom!" Zhang Zhongjun grinned, and then asked his subordinates to wait, and he took the two strongest centurions and rode forward slowly.

Zhang Zhongjun opened the golden finger while riding forward, which really made him stunned when he looked at it, because the two camps were grayish and white in the middle and tail, red in the front, orange and yellow in the middle, and a few green and blue at the front.

It seems that there are powerful people from low to high level, and they are still very orderly, but why are there so many gray and white?

Seeing this, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but look back at his five hundred subordinates, it was red!

But in comparison, Zhang Zhongjun was also a little helpless, his subordinates were all red, and the strength of the soldiers was much stronger than the gray and white of the other two camps. But in terms of middle and high-level strength, it can't be compared with the other party, at least the other party has one vote of orange, yellow, and a few green and blue.

On the contrary, on his own side, only a few centurions reached orange, and only he reached blue, and there was no yellow or green in the middle, and the number of oranges was too small.

No way, really no way, who calls himself that these subordinates have only just cultivated for a long time, but if they can settle down in this world, their strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Because the vitality of this world is the same as the previous world, it is five times that of the Great Chen Dynasty!

Therefore, if you really have to stay for a long time to return to the Great Chen Dynasty this time, the strength of your subordinates will definitely be improved to the point where you can scare those leaders and retainers in the Great Chen Dynasty to death.

But the only worry is that when I go back, I will go back to the physical time to when I first entered, and I hope that I will just return to that time with my lifespan and face, but don't return the strength of my hard cultivation to that time.

Of course, for this uncertain question, Zhang Zhongjun just thought about it in his mind, and didn't worry about it, if he didn't care too much about these things, he didn't make trouble for himself, so he should obediently act according to his own wishes.

When he came close enough to see the figures, Zhang Zhongjun realized that the soldiers on the other side of the Mao Dynasty were all gray and white, looking at these farmers dressed up, holding wooden forks, iron guns, and wooden shields, no wonder their strength and luck were only gray and white, and their feelings were all temporary conscripted farmers.

And those who are red in luck, dressed as if they are servants, the number is nearly hundred, the iron sword and shield in their hands, and then the orange figures, they are actually archers of one color, but this number is too small, there are less than sixty archers.

Then there are the yellow lucky figures, the outfits of the light cavalry, all of them wearing a chest-protected armor, a spear and a long sword, shields and bows and arrows, and a mount, but strangely they are accompanied by a spare horse with a meteor hammer and mace, or a giant spear and a giant sword, but these horses are all stronger than their own mounts.

There were more than thirty light cavalry, and the number of war horses was even more than a hundred.

In front of the light cavalry are knights wearing fully enclosed steel armor, riding on tall horses, armed with long swords, and holding long horses, all of which are green luck beings.

Surrounded by knights were several men dressed as knights with their arms holding helmets and revealing their faces, all of whom were figures of blue luck.

It can be said that except for the number of middle and high-level people, the faces of the two sides are different, and the flags are different, the others are really very similar.

The two camps facing each other across a shallow river, after finding Zhang Zhongjun and them leaning in front and back, the leaders on both sides muttered a few words to the people next to them, and naturally each had a knight holding a helmet, with two light cavalry, riding up to meet them. Even if the three horsemen on the other side of the river rushed through the shallow river, the three sides of the river did not make a stop and let the three parties gather together.

Seeing that both camps had sent people over, Zhang Zhongjun was full of smiles, but when he was about to speak, he was suddenly a little stunned, because he remembered that he didn't know the language of this world!

Zhang Zhongjun regretted a little that he didn't learn the yellow aura of the minotaur, otherwise as soon as he came out with this trick, he would at least be able to let others understand his own language.

Just when Zhang Zhongjun was distressed, the information in his brain popped up again: "To learn the aura of language, it takes two hundred yuan." ”

Seeing this information, Zhang Zhongjun was shocked to the extreme, he meowed, that minotaur just cast a yellow halo, and the House of Nobles actually figured out all the ways and secrets through the contact of his own people? This House of Lords is too super awesome, right?!

As for the need for 200 yuan, Zhang Zhongjun didn't care at all, he was more concerned about the fact that the House of Nobles was so awesome, how could there be anything it didn't do? Maybe there were a lot of things that the House of Nobles needed, but because of his lack of level strength, he couldn't get it from the House of Lords?

In this way, do you want to hug the thighs of the House of Nobles? Maybe at some point, the House of Lords will send itself to the Imperial World to do a mission, so that wouldn't it be able to see Senior Brother Big Frog and his sister? Not to mention that there is no such possibility, with the extremely strange strength of the House of Nobles, and the fact that this Great Chen Dynasty is likely to surpass the situation of the Imperial World, it is not impossible to send people to the Imperial World to carry out tasks!

Zhang Zhongjun, who was thinking about this, saw the people from the two camps approaching, hurriedly dropped his thoughts, and determined to study in his mind, and then clearly felt that the two boxes of copper coins placed in the noble bead pen frame mountain disappeared in an instant, and then there was a very natural skill in his mind on how to use the aura of language.

"Damn, I said how can there be such a thing as copper coins for rewards, it stands to reason that copper coins are not needed in the Stone Age, dare to love that this money is used to trade with the House of Nobles!" Zhang Zhongjun sighed with emotion, and immediately displayed this language aura.

Casting this aura naturally requires a medium, and the medium chosen by Zhang Zhongjun is simple, just take a spear and shoot it to the ground, and then a faint yellow aura that can only expand to ten meters appears.

Seeing Zhang Zhongjun actually display such an aura, the knights of both camps couldn't help but be stunned, and they were all vigilant when they were originally a little relaxed. But they didn't resist the aura sweeping over them, apparently they knew what it was.

This discovery made Zhang Zhongjun stunned, this world and the last world are the same world, right? Otherwise, people who have never seen the halo will definitely be very vigilant after seeing this strange thing, and they will not be as indifferent as they are now.

But think about it, it should be, the House of Nobles threw the nobles to various worlds, that is, let these nobles be the vanguard of the invasion, and they haven't finished the last world yet, so naturally it is impossible to replace the new world so easily.

Thinking about this, Zhang Zhongjun bowed his head slightly and saluted: "Hello everyone, we are the Black Eagle Mercenary Group, I don't know what we can serve?"