"Bronn sent you?"

Jason looked at the dozen or so frightened people kneeling in front of him and asked calmly.

The previous battle was over in a short time, and the more than 300 outlaws were still ordinary people, and they were no match for the well-trained and terrifying Spartan warriors.

And those masters from the Hands Club were even more horrified to find that they had no idea how outdated the information about Jason's men had long been obsolete.

When they showed their true strength against Hassan, these people from the Hands Club simply didn't want to fight.

In the face of his question, several people moved their lips slightly but did not make a sound, and the others did not react to his words.

It seems that Bron gave them a lot of benefits and promises, otherwise how could a rabble have such an awareness.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, you won't have a chance to say it in the future. ”

Jason's expression gradually became indifferent, and he waved his hand slightly, and those ordinary people who did not step into the transcendent were immediately dragged away by the Spartan warriors.

After a while, there were several shouts and screams in the distance.

"You must be from the Hands Society, right?"

Turning his gaze to these people who had been expressionless, or rather dead, Jason asked with interest.

"Marquis Jason, since you came to the North, you have been doomed to failure in the future. A gray-robed man slowly raised his head and looked at Jason and said.

"Oh, why, you rats, or this half-dead hand-to-hand meeting?" Jason scoffed, and the dry bones in the mound didn't know where the confidence came from.

"The president will avenge us. The man's eyes were cold and he roared under his breath.

"Your last president is dead. ”

......

"My lord, if we kill them all, we won't find an excuse to do anything to Hierro City. ”

Soon after, seeing that these outlaws who gritted their teeth and died without revealing the news were all ordered to be killed by Jason, Ranmarok stepped forward to remind him with some puzzlement.

"Rest assured, these Hassan have already been arranged. ”

Jason patted him on the shoulder, how could he be so decisive if he wasn't prepared enough?

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Your own people, it's your own people!" As soon as the words fell, a trembling and slightly trembling voice came from the distance.

Ranmarok followed the sound as a man with empty hands slowly approached Jason's side, his eyes slightly frightened as he looked at the murderous Spartan warriors around him, his face pale.

They had just killed so many people, and the ferocious aura on their bodies was difficult to calm down for a while.

"Who are you?"

Ranmarok stepped out in front of Jason, his eyes wary, raised his spear and pointed at the visitor and asked in a deep voice.

"I ...... I'm my own people, my own people!"

Seeing Ranmaroke's posture, the man was almost frightened, and stammered and shouted urgently.

"Lord Ranmaro, please don't be in a hurry, let me ask him. ”

At this time, Hassan heard the sound and walked over from a distance, and when he saw that this person had not been killed by Ranmarok, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me ask him." ”

The man immediately shifted his poor gaze to Hassan, who had been sent by Broon to monitor the ambush, for they would be disturbed by the absence of Bron.

This man was one of Bloom's henchmen, and had been following Bloom for a long time.

This time, Hassan's price was too tempting, and although he betrayed his own legion commander by doing this, he got a huge benefit.

With money that he couldn't spend in his lifetime, he didn't want to die in this wilderness before he had time to enjoy it.

"Did you send it from Chris?"

Hassan took a few steps forward to his side and lowered his head, his eyes as deep as an abyss, so that the man couldn't help but put his gaze on his.

"Yes, yes!"

The man nodded immediately, for fear that if he was slow to answer, he would end up like those who died, and if he hadn't stayed where he was and didn't rush up just now, he might have died by now.

"Where's the stuff?"

"In, here. ”

He trembled and took out a letter from his bosom, which had been opened, and handed it to Hassan.

"My lord, we have all the people and things we want. ”

"What is this?"

Ranmaroch asked, pointing to the letter with some doubts.

"This is Bron's handwritten letter, with his personal imprint on it, which was originally given to the big men of the Together, but I asked for it to be retrieved by myself after reading the letter with Bron. ”

Speaking of which, he was still a little complacent, and Chris had intended to forge a letter.

"Whatever we do next, don't we all have a reasonable excuse?"

Hassan smiled and said to Ranmaro, then looked at the traitor from Brom and said, "You have done a good job, and when the matter is over, what we promised you before will not be a copper coin, but you still need to go with us to the city of Hierro." ”

It is impossible for such a person to serve under Jason, today he can betray Bron for financial gain, and in the future he may betray Jason to save his life.

"No, no, no, I can't go back to Hierro, Bron he'll kill me!" the man looked frightened and waved his hand.

"With us here, Bloom can't move you. Hassan reassured, his eyes glinting dangerously.

The man couldn't help but swallow when he looked at his expression and gaze, he didn't have the slightest doubt that if he said another word, this very kind-looking young man would let himself suffer a little, or even kill himself.

"Good...... Okay, I'll go with you...... That's it. ”

At the same time, Gareth's army of 4,000 slowly assembled and then marched towards the city of Hierro, which made the noble lords along the road tremble.

Together, they were not afraid of Jason's army, but now this army could destroy the territory of any of them.

But fortunately, Gareth didn't pay attention to these noble territories, and just passed by without their consent, but this had already made those nobles breathe a long sigh of relief, as long as they didn't trouble them, they could say anything.

Soon Bron from the city of Hierro got the news, after all, Gareth had been under the watchful eye of his men near his camp, and Gareth ignored them.

When he got the news, his face immediately became very ugly: "Isn't Jason Lopez dead?

He wasn't afraid of the 4,000 army, after all, there were 8,000 troops in the city of Hierro, and then he could easily gather tens of thousands of troops by uniting some nobles who opposed Jason.

"Where's Chris, let him come!"