The Iron Knife Mercenary Regiment is stationed in the center of the edge of the forest on the outskirts of Cen Yang City all the year round, and the head of the regiment, Tie Youlong, has the triple cultivation of the Question Realm Realm, and in the mercenary group in this area, such cultivation is already considered a top existence, so the Iron Knife Mercenary Regiment has gradually expanded and become the boss of the mercenary group in this area.

The mercenary group has become stronger, its sphere of influence has been expanding, and the more business it has around, the more businessmen who want to hire mercenaries will naturally come and go here the most, and in the long run, a prosperous forest village and town will slowly form around the iron knife mercenary group.

Because the area around Cen Yang City is a relatively remote area in the entire Tianyuan Continent, there are very few people who have advanced cultivation, and even if the mercenaries are not too high-level cultivation, they can still mix in this place.

"Report!"

The base camp of the Iron Knife Mercenary Regiment is a simple village built in the forest, and there are hundreds of mercenaries of all sizes in the regiment.

Early in the morning, it was supposed to be the time for these mercenaries to sleep, but at this moment, a mercenary ran in from the gate of the base camp of the Iron Knife Mercenary Regiment, shouting and rushing to the tall wooden house in the innermost part of the village.

"Report to the head of the group, several brothers who patrolled last night were all found killed this morning, and their bodies were piled up under the huge iron knife that symbolizes the territory of my Iron Knife Mercenary Regiment!"

The mercenary who gave the order looked very nervous, he was going to patrol last night, but he suddenly felt unwell and let someone else replace him, and now these patrolling brothers were inexplicably killed, and he felt a little afraid.

"Well, who is so bold to come to my door and provoke!"

On the tiger skin chair in the center of the wooden house, a bald man with dragon tattoos carved all over his body was gnawing on a piece of flesh and bones bare-chested.

This seemingly lazy bald man is none other than Tie Youlong, the leader of the Iron Knife Mercenary Regiment.

"Speaking of which, your second head of the regiment has also gone out for a day and a night, why haven't you come back yet?

He finished gnawing on the flesh and bones in a few bites, and squinted at the half-kneeling mercenary, as if waiting for his answer.

"Newspaper... Report to the head of the group, my subordinates don't know!"

As for Tie Youlong's eyes, few of the Iron Knife Mercenary Group dared to look at them directly, because that kind of look was like the eyes of an eagle staring at its prey.

"A bunch of trash!"

Tie Youlong stood up from the tiger skin chair.

"Send someone to patrol again, and check again where the brothers sent out in the past few days have gone, why haven't I seen them come to see me with the corpses of Wang Wei and Tan Feng!"

After breakfast, Tie Youlong usually has to go to cultivate, so he has become accustomed to handing over these trivial matters to his subordinates, it doesn't matter what he does, as long as the result is satisfactory.

The mercenary who was half-kneeling on the ground listened to the regiment commander's instructions, and suddenly made a difficulty, how could he send someone to investigate these things, seeing that Tie Youlong had already walked out of the wooden house, the mercenary had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to their third regiment leader.

As soon as he walked out of the hut, there was a commotion outside the stockade.

"Fire ...... Fight the fire...... Someone's coming......"

These shouts were accompanied by billowing smoke rising from outside.

The herald mercenary looked at the unusual outside, thinking of the tragic deaths of all the patrols last night, and he wondered if someone had already come to the door, and wanted to go out to find out what was going on outside, but he had just walked down the steps of the wooden house and stopped his feet.

If someone really came to the door, wouldn't he go out and die in vain?

He thought about it, and then went to the third regiment commander who could deal with the current situation, and immediately changed direction and walked towards a small courtyard next to the wooden house.

"Third Commander, the Iron Knife Mercenary Regiment is in trouble, three ......"

The third commander of the Iron Knife Mercenary Regiment often takes the mercenaries to work, so the mercenaries in the camp have the best relationship with the three commanders, and they can joke together on weekdays, so at this moment, when there is an emergency, the mercenaries are ordered to come to the third commander, and they rush in without even knocking on the door.

However, the moment he pushed the door open, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The wooden house was messy, and at first glance it looked like the traces left by a great battle just now, and the third leader of the Iron Knife Mercenary Regiment was sitting on a bamboo chair in front of the wooden table, but there was only one body, and the neck was empty.

The head of the third regiment was cut off, and blood was still gushing from his neck.

"Third Commander!"

The herald mercenary shouted, ran in and supported the body of the third commander, he frantically searched left and right, but there was no head of the third commander.

"Are you looking for this?"

When the mercenary was at a loss, a voice came from the beam of the room, and the mercenary looked up and saw a bloody black shadow falling.

The herald ordered the mercenary to subconsciously pick it up, and when he received it, it turned out to be the head of the third regiment commander.

"Ah......h

Although the herald mercenary was looking for the head of the third regiment leader, he was still startled when he was thrown into his arms, but he was not very pustuated and did not throw his head out.

"You...... You are Wang Wei!"

Holding the head of the third regiment commander, the herald mercenary raised his head and looked at the person who came, it was Wang Wei who they had searched everywhere in the past few days.

"It was here, bothering you to look for me for so long, that I came to the door myself. ”

Wang Wei chuckled and jumped off the beam.

"Someone's coming, someone's breaking in!"

The herald mercenary was not stupid at all, from the death of the third regiment leader, he could see that Wang Wei was definitely not something he could beat, so when he saw Wang Wei jumping from the beam of the house, he shouted without hesitation, wanting to gather the masters of the mercenary group.

"Alas, for your sake, I wanted to spare your life, but you screamed and shouted to destroy this opportunity!"

Wang Wei killed this herald mercenary without blinking his eyes, the Iron Knife Mercenary Group was what he swore to eradicate, and he didn't even feel a trace of guilt for killing such a small minion.

By the time the other mercenaries rushed over, Wang Wei had already left the small courtyard where the third group leader was, and a group of mercenaries rushed in and only saw the third group leader who was missing his head and the ordinary mercenary who was scorched by thunder.

"Report!"

On the martial arts training ground behind the base camp of the Iron Knife Mercenary Regiment, Tie Youlong was practicing his sword skills hard, when a mercenary ran over and shouted.

"Report to the head of the regiment, just now, the third regiment commander was killed in the village...... The heads are gone!"

"Huh!"

When Tie Youlong heard the news, he put away the long knife and shouted, "What?

The mercenary shuddered at this shout, and stammered, "The third commander was killed just now...... Head...... The heads are gone!"

Hearing the mercenary say this bad news again, Tie Youlong's face immediately turned pale, and he walked towards the center of the base camp with a big knife.

"Gather all the mercenaries and assemble in front of my door!"

The Tieyoulong people had gone far away, but the sound of a bell came from far away.