The Falcon Slayer is currently the largest mercenary legion in the Defeated City, with as many as 7,000 members. Although each of the twenty official legions stationed in the Defeated City had a size of more than 10,000 people, none of them dared to confront the Falcon Killer head-on.

These mercenaries have fought in the north and south, experienced various battlefields, and served various countries. Therefore, they know the easiest and most convenient way to kill people, as well as the way to preserve their own strength, and they also have their own set of methods in terms of logistics and armaments, and they know the combat habits of each country and each army. Therefore, no matter where they go, this group of jack-of-all-trades will receive courtesy from the local government.

The one who created the powerful legion of the Falcon Slayer is usually considered to be the first generation of legion commanders who have just passed away from illness, 'Splitting Stars'. In fact, what really created the Hawkman team was a group of rangers named Freedom Eagle, with less than ten members. They were a group of people who traveled the world and fought around the world, and they should have been regarded as the beloved Robin Hood. It's a pity that their values are very strange, and both men and women in the rangers are extreme feminists. Back then, several good brothers of the founder of the Falcon Killer Splitting Star Seniors who were in life and death were complained about because they hurt the prostitutes when they were prostitutes, and they became the fruits of the passing Free Eagle to help justice.

Splitting Star was forty-five years old at the time, and it was the golden age of life for people in this world who had magical power and systematically cultivated martial arts. In order to avenge his brothers' revenge on the rangers of the Freedom Eagle, he recruited some of his companions who had also been rectified by the Freedom Eagle to form the Falcon Mercenary Group, the emblem of which was an eagle wrapped in flames and his eyes full of despair. For this reason, the Falcon Slayer is also known as the Gang of Fire.

Now twenty years have passed, and the mercenary group has now grown into a mercenary, and the Freedom Eagle has long been disbanded due to the emotional entanglement of the people in the group, and its descendants are still active in the entire continent as rangers. This story was later changed into many versions by the singer and sung to this day.

The second leader of the Falcon Slayer is now the eldest son of Splitstar, but this eldest son is currently studying in the south and cannot return to manage the legion for the time being, so his twenty-year-old sister Fire-Eyed Midari does the work for him.

Midali has been the commander of the Legion for more than four months since Midsummer May. The more she got involved in the Legion, the more she felt that she was not fit for the job of being a wet nurse and nanny for a group of sloppy men. She has to take care of all the big and small things in the group, and the 7,000 old men under her command are all vulgar guys who only know how to kill people and women. Miss Fire-Eyed likes the kind of blonde prince surrounded by roses and tulips, not these dirty guys who can't even tell the original color of their hair.

Young Midali City Mansion is not enough, and it is easy to bring her eldest lady's temper to work, so there are also many people in this group of old rascals who are dissatisfied with women riding on their heads. Usually they just like women to kneel under them.

If the Freedom Eagle had not been disbanded because of the private affairs of men and women, I am afraid that those extreme feminists and these hooligans who despise women would have fought to the death.

Tonight, Midali, who was halfway through her sleep, was woken up by her men again. There was a hundred-man fight with the students of the non-commissioned officer school during the day, and the little finger of his left foot was cut off by the other party.

This kind of thing is nothing, but the leader of the hundred people only thinks that he planted it, and he is not ready to ask his superiors to help him get ahead. But things happened in a hurry, this afternoon Midali took over a big job from the city lord of the defeated city, saying that she wanted to let the seven thousand-person commanders with the highest martial arts in the army protect the sick princess for a period of three days. In the morning, the sick princess was assassinated by a team of twelve assassins, and the secret bodyguard of the sick princess crossed the tower 1v5, and the assassins who could assassinate the sick princess alone had to flee for their lives.

The assassin Xu was so angry by this sudden fierce man that he scattered and slaughtered in the aristocratic district, and finally retreated in an incredible way.

The castle lord was left with no face left, and in order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past, he decided to scatter his wealth and hire some real masters to deal with the assassins. The sick princess will serve as the headmaster of the non-commissioned officer school in three days, and the non-commissioned officer school can be said to be the place with the highest force value in the defeated city, as long as the princess enters it, it can basically ensure that it is complete. But now that the non-commissioned officer school has not yet opened, many cattle teachers have not yet arrived, so they need to borrow external forces to maneuver for a few days.

Miss Fireeye has a bright red eyeball, her hair, eyebrows, and even eyelashes and slight body hair are all red, and her magic level is six. Three days later, she will also enter the non-commissioned officer school to train in it. She just went to learn her skills, and naturally she would not leave her own mercenary to become a non-commissioned officer after she came out.

In order to save face for the future principal, Midali agreed to the task of guarding the sick princess without saying a word, and then the problem came. Many members of the group thought that Midali's approach was to deliberately let the Falcon Slayer be absorbed by the White Moon Royal Clan, and this group of big bosses didn't like this.

The White Moon Knight King was originally a freelancer without a title or a title, and simply put, he was a relatively strong social idler. Forty years ago, a small-scale disaster occurred on the mainland, and the disaster only befell the White Moon Country, and almost completely wiped out the royal family of the White Moon Country. The Knight King, who was still very young at the time, volunteered to solve the disaster with a group of skilled friends who he had lobbied around. The only surviving princess of the royal family of the White Moon Kingdom committed herself to marry this man who saved the country, and the White Moon Knight King was born.

Although this knight king started by force, his level of fighting is not flattering. After all, he was a knight, not a general. He can command a squad of twenty against dragons, but he can't win a war he has provoked.

Almost all of the people in the Eagle Slayer mercenary legion, including the seven thousand-man commanders, did not trust the old king's ability to fight. They felt that if they were to be co-opted, they would sooner or later become the ghosts of the soldiers of the Forest Country.

The red-eyed Midali didn't mean to be recruited, and she didn't have the right to make decisions. She is very clear about her identity, she is a showman who supports the scene when her brother is away. Therefore, almost all the matters in the regiment are discussed and resolved by the seven thousand-man commanders, but it is only when the lord of the defeated army city finds her that she will make an exception to take over the job on behalf of the legion.

The hundred-man commander who was chopped off with a dagger from Zhou Shuyi, who was a waiter at the non-commissioned officer school, was very unpleasant to Bai Yueguo and the non-commissioned officer school, and by the way, he was angry with the sick princess who was about to become the principal of the non-commissioned officer school. He hoped that the sick princess would die, and that it would be better to go out and be crushed by the carriage. Unexpectedly, his own head took over the task of protecting the princess, which made him very sad and angry.

This affection ignited his anxiety and dissatisfaction with Zhao'an, prompting him to bring several of his squad leaders to meet the Legion Commander Midali.

Midali lived in a military tent on the outskirts as the commander-in-chief, unlike the high-ranking cadres of other legions, who had purchased property in the Defeated Soldier City. She was upset that one of her daughters had been forcibly woken up from her sleep and that she had to entertain the men to talk in her tent.

Regarding the complaint of the hundred-man chief, the unhappy Midali only said two words to him, "Get out".

The social relations and social rhetoric of people in the barracks are like this, even if two people like buddies are chatting, 50 percent of the words that come out of their mouths are swearing. A sentence of getting out of the way is nothing to the coarse people, and it can't shake their strong hearts and faces.

But there are exceptions to everything, and the hundred-person commander who had just been bullied by the non-commissioned officer in the morning didn't know how to suddenly give birth to a glass heart, and he couldn't accept the word 'get out' from his own commander-in-chief.

Midali rolled her eyes, "I don't care if you can take it." I'm the chief of the Falcon Slayer, if you have any opinions, you can climb to the position of the thousand-man leader first and then tell me. ”

The Hundred Commander was surprised, how could this woman talk like that? Now that your subordinates are being bullied, you don't care? The Hundred Leader suddenly felt that the Eagle Killer had changed, and everything had changed since the old regiment leader Split Star died. He belonged to the group of people who looked down on the new commander-in-chief, and his anger made him much bolder, and he raised his hand and pointed at Midali's nose and scolded: "Isn't it good for you little girl to be the commander-in-chief? I'm a cooper, and although I'm only a hundred-man leader, I've struggled to get out. ”

Midali scoffed at his words. "Your reincarnation skills are also good. It is rare for a cooper to be able to give birth to a fourth-level magical talent. It is said that your muscles and bones are also of the highest level, and with the same high-grade magic power, it is only mixed up like this. How the hell did you 'struggle'? You're only a little bit less talented than my father. ”

Musculoskeletal Grade...... The hundred-man chief was angry when he mentioned this. He lived in the countryside when he was a child, and although he detected a very high martial arts talent when he was studying at the temple school, he was forced to stay by his side to train because of the selfishness of the school principal at the time, and he was not allowed to study in those formal martial arts schools.

The headmaster of the temple school wants to cultivate a martial arts powerhouse, and he can also make a good name himself. However, the teachers and financial resources of the rural schools were not enough to train masters, so the golden period of cultivation was wasted by the hundred people, and the rare geniuses were finally lost to everyone.

Midali had really heard of the tragic past of the hundred people in front of her, but now that she was arguing with him, she chose to forget the story.

"It's not my fault...... My talent was buried by an incompetent teacher!What do you little girl know, no matter how bad Lao Tzu is, he is better than you!" The hundred-year-old was touched by the most taboo period of history in his life, and he suddenly felt insulted. The shame drove him to do something stupid. He drew the tip of his dagger to his boss, Midali, and shouted at her, "I will fight you in a duel!"

"Huh?" Midali was stunned, her fiery red eyelashes flapping and blinking. "Did I hear me right? You, a hundred-person leader of the three systems of internal organs, upper limbs, and changes at the level of the cloud level, are looking for me, a little girl who has not yet formally cultivated, to duel?"

The cloud level refers to the level in the martial arts cultivation of this world, and from bottom to top, it is the fifth level of Yanyun, Xingyue, and Yang. Cloud level is also level 2.

The hundred people thought about it, what she said made sense, it was really embarrassing to compete with a little girl. Just as he was about to put away the dueling request he had just made, Midali pursed her lips and sneered at him. "If you really want to duel, I can accompany you. Of the seventy hundred commanders of the legion, it's hard to say, but I should have no problem fighting you. ”

"What do you mean? You're saying I'm the weakest of all the hundred?"

Midali nodded, "It's hard to say before, but weren't you injured today, and you were cut off by a cadet who wasn't enrolled in school, oh no, you were cut off by a cadet attendant who had your left little thumb cut off, right? You don't cultivate your lower limbs, and I'm good at the lower limbs. You haven't rested for a day, I'm afraid you don't have much magic power, right? I heard that you drank a lot of alcohol when you had a conflict with someone in the morning, and this Yan zhòng destroys the things that the magic power restores, I will build yì You will drink less in the future. And I was woken up by you in the middle of my sleep, full of magic. I said I can beat you, do you have any objections?"

Not exercising the lower limbs during the golden period of cultivation is a pain in the life of this hundred people. He was the only hundred-man commander in the regiment who needed to ride a horse to the battlefield. At noon today, he was hit by the opponent's very casual throw because he was so drunk that he walked shaky. Now that the scandal has become a scandal, I am afraid that this matter will be laughed at by my colleagues and comrades-in-arms for a lifetime.

was forcibly pulled up from the bed, and Midali's resentment was great, so she didn't save any face for her subordinate in words.

The hundred-man chief doesn't bother to care about any face now. Bully a little girl, just bully a little girl, he decided to fight for the rest of his life not to be a man, but also to teach the little girl in front of him a little lesson who does not speak morally.

So the two of them opened a fight outside the chief tent in accordance with the rules of the formal duel, and found some onlookers to preside over the duel.

The duel is as simple as setting aside a field of any size for the two people to duel, and then fighting in the arena until one of them dies or concedes. The loser has to do something for the one who wins, and the person who is invited to preside over the duel has the responsibility to supervise the completion of the losing side, and of course if the other party dies, he does not need to do anything. If the other party is alive and the winner's demands cannot be fulfilled, then the defeated will lose their freedom and become slaves in the presence of the gods of the sky.

Generally speaking, duels are between men and men, so the losing side can usually only be men. Most of the men watching the duel were not interested in knowing what men were asking men to do. But it is clear that the situation is slightly different. If their leader, Fire-Eyed Midali, is defeated, then there will be more room for reverie and delusion regarding the 'request' that must be completed.

When the mercenaries heard that there was a commotion, they instantly withdrew from the beer barrels and the bed, and surrounded the duel venue in high spirits. These big guys all know how many pounds and taels their own chief has, and Midali often followed these uncles to dance knives and guns when she was a child, and most of her fighting skills were learned from this group of people.

The backbone members of the Falcon Slayer can be said to have taught Midali martial arts, although most of them are playful, you must know that there are not many entertainment items in the barracks, and playing with girls is already a good pastime. Midali now has to fight with people, and for these core members, it is like a disciple who has been trained by himself to fight a duel. They all wanted to see Midali win and beat the hundred-man man with a big face.

But the rookie members don't think so. These young men who have just joined the group for three or five years or even one or two years are honest young people, and men of this age usually don't think a lot of things in their heads, but women are definitely one. As a beautiful woman with magical powers, Midali is naturally the object of these bad boys' usual brain supplements. Now the goddess in her heart is about to duel with someone, and the opponent is a man. If the goddess loses, she must obey the winner's condition. In other words, there is one more thing that can leave them brain space to make up for it, which is what they want to see.

Most of the seven thousand commanders of the Falcon Killer lived in the city, and now only two remained in the barracks. These two people are the kind of rude uncles who have never taken a daughter-in-law in their lives, and they have no relatives and children and nothing to worry about, and the army is one of them. If they have to pick out a few more important people in their lives, then Xiao Dali, who grew up under their care, must be counted as one. To these two old guys, Midali is half their daughter. At this time, the two of them were cats in an inconspicuous corner and bared their fangs at the hundred people who provoked the duel, and secretly said that after this farce is over, they must take care of this guy who is not distinguished from inferiority.

Hundreds of people, who didn't know that their personal safety had been remembered, saw that a small duel caused by himself caused so many people to watch, and out of the sixth sense of men, he felt that it was better to explain the things about the 'request' after the duel first. His request was very simple, he just didn't want to kill the Eagle Man and be recruited by the White Moon Country.

When the young men of the Falcon Killer heard that what the centurion wanted was such a boring promise, they were immediately disappointed.

Midali rolled her eyes when she heard this, "I said that the Falcon Killer will not be incorporated into any country, and I have no right to be the master. You'd better ask for something else. ”

"I don't ask for anything else. Or maybe I'm asking you not to do it, and it's not something I'm happy to see this far. ”

The dueling arena was lit by good people with more than a dozen giant torches that can only be used in wartime, and they were suddenly emitting black smoke. Midali stood by a torch, roasting her sword on fire. She did this to sterilize the weapon, so that if she cut anyone's flesh, it wouldn't cause tetanus. The Centurion had now realized that dueling was a bad idea, but Midali was very positive.

"I'm glad I've gotten to this point. Do you know what I'm going to ask you to do if I win?" Midali moved the roasted sword out of the torch, "I hope you don't talk to me for five years, because you don't understand what I'm telling you." Please, I said I wouldn't sell my legion, and if you don't want to cancel the duel, make a new request. I think you could ask me to give you two months off, and you could use that time to go back to the temple school to learn the lingua franca again, or take your ears to the doctor. Taking advantage of the large number of people, I will say a digression by the way, the scale of the next battle has probably been determined, and we must be mentally prepared to reduce the number of more than 300 men. ”

Good boys don't care about any combat attrition. When they saw that their eldest lady strongly asked the 100-person chief to make conditions for her, their lascivious hearts rekindled hope, and they all silently recited in their hearts, "I went to her in public! I went to her in public!" and tried to control the throat of the 100-person chief with their own non-existent mental power.

The hundred-man shrugged helplessly, "Okay then, Miss." If I win, then please Miss you...... Don't go to the non-commissioned officer school, just go to a temple school in the village to learn martial arts. ”

Let's experience what I felt when I was younger. The despair of being wasted-

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