In less than half an hour, at the gate of Marz Greyburg, two teams of mercenaries galloped out at the same time, judging from their dress, they belonged to the three-headed dog mercenary group and the White Eagle mercenary group. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There were twenty-five people in the two teams, each riding a pitch-black horse under his crotch, and the horse's head had two pairs of eyes, which were distributed on the upper and lower sides, and the pupils of the eyes were full of blood, which looked unusually strong.

This kind of horse is called a blood dragon, which is born after the combination of a strictly trained pure-blooded military horse and a demon ** mixed with dragon blood in the body, and the strength and physical strength of each horse are several times stronger than the most elite military horses in the army.

Moreover, this kind of horse is born with four eyes, and not only does it have amazing eyesight during the day, but it also sees it as if it were day at night. They are also irascible and fearless, and they dare to charge at the rain of arrows without being blindfolded on the battlefield, and even the magic of a mage cannot deter them.

It is one of the last favorite mounts of those knights on the battlefield.

The price of a newborn blood dragon is as high as hundreds of gold coins, and the price of a blood dragon after rigorous training is worth thousands of gold coins, such a high price that even the principality cannot cultivate practical in the army on a large scale.

The Prescott family took out more than twenty blood dragons in one go, which is probably all the blood dragon horses that their family has raised.

If it weren't for the Three-Headed Dog Mercenary Group and the White Eagle Mercenary Group to catch up with Ronald and them, the Prescott family might not have lent them these treasures.

More than twenty blood dragon horses rushed out of the city gate at an astonishing speed, basically along the road outside the city, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Nickles, take a look, don't lose people. This time, the Prescott family is bleeding, and our White Eagle mercenary group must be worthy of the commission paid by the employer. On a blood dragon horse, Timos, who was wearing a suit of plate armor, said expressionlessly to a subordinate who was traveling with him.

Nickles was a tall and thin young man with long hair tied into a ponytail on the back of his head, I saw him sniff twice in the air with his nose snorted, and then said confidently: "Don't worry, commander, the people of the Winter Mercenary Regiment have walked this way, and the smell of blood on their bodies has not been washed away." ”

Nicknamed 'Hound Dog', Nickler's Bronze-level strength is not among the top in the White Eagle Mercenary Regiment, but he has a good nose and a natural sense of smell comparable to that of a hunting dog domesticated by hunters in the mountains. You can smell something special from a mile away.

With him with him, Timos was confident that he would never lose his target, and with the blood dragon horse they were riding, even if the Winter Mercenary Group set off an hour earlier than them, Timos was confident that he would be able to catch up.

Next to the White Eagle Mercenary Group, the members of the Three-Headed Dog Mercenary Group also galloped at a gallop, and their speed did not drop at all.

Natasha Gloria, dressed in armor, rides a blood dragon horse, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and her body is sexy and hot.

Hearing Nickles' words, Natasha snorted coldly and made a look, and a mercenary in his forties next to him smiled slightly, galloped with the reins of a horse with one hand, and put a finger in his mouth with the other hand and whistled.

I only heard a sharp eagle roar in the dark night sky, and the sound of whirring breaking the air followed, only to see that under the night on the horizon, an eagle with wings spread and up to two meters long flew quickly, firmly following the three-headed dog mercenary group.

Timos seemed to have known about the existence of this eagle for a long time, looked up, sighed in his mouth, and said enviously: "Fourth-level Demonic Beast Iron Feather Thunder Eagle, the three-headed dog mercenary group is really strong, with this eagle as a sentry, even at night, it can monitor the danger within a radius of several miles, right?"

Nickles smiled helplessly when he saw the falcon overhead, although his nose was unusually sensitive, but compared to the eyes of the iron feather thunderhawk flying high in the sky, it was far worse. He was able to smell some peculiar smells from a mile away, such as blood...... But the eyes of the Iron Feather Thunderhawk could see a mouse hiding in the grass a few miles away at night.

"Hey, Jonas, why don't you come to our White Eagle Mercenary Regiment, how about I pay you three times for each mission?" said Timos, pulling the reins and moving his horse a little closer to the Three-Headed Dog Mercenary Regiment.

When the three-headed mercenaries heard this, they glared angrily at Timos.

Marz Greyburg's mercenaries all know that Timos has a special habit of using high commissions from other mercenary groups to steal talent, but is it really good to just do it in front of them?

"Haha, don't look at me like that, the White Eagle Mercenary Regiment doesn't have as strong a foundation as yours, and if you want to develop better, you must absorb every talent you see. Timos laughed, not minding the eyes of the members of the three-headed dog mercenary group.

"Hey, Sandy. Are your injuries healed?" asked Timos again to Sandy in the Three-Headed Dog team.

Sandy the Beast is a member of the three-headed dog mercenary group that clashed with Timos in the Unicorn Tavern. When Ronald and the others had just come to Marz Greyburg, they encountered this incident, and they happened to take Sandy under the knife and established their authority.

When Sandy heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes stared at Timos with annoyance.

"Timos, do you want to fight our three-headed dog mercenary group first?" Natasha said with a displeased look on her face, her eyes swept over Timos.

Timos smiled and did not speak.

He knew that it was extremely difficult for Natasha to support the three-headed dog mercenary group as a woman, even more difficult than he had established the White Eagle mercenary group from scratch. And perhaps it is these difficulties that have sharpened Natasha's character into what it is now.

It's okay that Natasha doesn't speak, and since she said so, it's really moving.

Timos had no doubt that as long as he dared to be sarcastic, Natasha would not hesitate to take people and fight with White Eagle first.

Seeing that Timos had confessed, the members of the White Eagle Mercenary Regiment immediately let out a good-natured laugh.

There were very few people in Marz Greyburg who didn't know that Timos liked Natasha, and even Timos himself didn't hide it, so the members didn't think it was embarrassing for Timos to admit it, and some of them even teased their companions with it.

However, the members of the three-headed dog team don't see it that way, Natasha, as the leader of the three-headed dog mercenary group, is considered top-notch in the mercenary world in terms of appearance and strength. Many members of the group secretly like Natasha...... However, they did not dare to express their love as unbridled as Timos, so they could only hide it quietly in their hearts.

In their opinion, even if they don't have the opportunity to get the body and mind of the regiment leader, they must not let Timos, an outsider, get it...... Natasha has to be a member of the three-headed dog mercenary group!

"Natasha, do you know what the Winter Mercenaries did to provoke the Prescott family......? How many years has it been since the Prescott family been so angry?" asked Timos curiously.

Natasha closed her lips tightly and didn't say a word, just riding the blood dragon horse under her crotch, maintaining the fastest pursuit speed.

Timos didn't pay attention to Natasha when he saw him, and he was not discouraged, and said with a smile: "When I see Morton later, I must ask carefully, lest I make such a mistake in the future." ”

When Natasha heard this, her eyes finally showed a hint of fluctuation.

In the sky, an eagle whistle came, and everyone looked up in unison.

"Keep an eye on them!"

The middle-aged mercenary smiled slightly, and said with a slightly flirtatious look in his eyes.