Everyone turned around and heard the super-killer woman say with disdain: "I have read a lot of biographies, and all the thieves who have left their names in history are all treacherous and loyal characters, and these people have more and more ambitions and ideas as their status is improved. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 In the end, the longing for power burned them like wildfire, and they had to be swayed by irrepressible desires, and became traitors and thieves who everyone spined on, could it be that Pirlo ...... "When it comes to the important point, she deliberately keeps silent about it, deliberately causing infinite reverie among others.

"Heroine!" the old gun shook his head and said, "Although I later had an argument with the general, offended him and left him, he has always been a unique and excellent general in my mind, so you will never be allowed to slander him like this!"

"Old gun, don't be angry!" Schumpeter grinned and put his arms around his shoulders to ease the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "Women, the small belly chicken intestine is their patent, why should you be angry about it, dissipate your anger, and continue." I'm very curious about how he surrendered without a fight, it stands to reason that these alien races outside the Cypriot and he are mortal enemies, and they will be willingly driven by him, these people should be fine, right?"

"Okay!" the old gun sighed, and then said: "There is a good saying, money can make ghosts grind, and even brothers will be red in front of interests." These stupid barbarians and orcs are extremely lowly, as long as a pot of gold is given, any hatred of killing their fathers and taking their wives is nothing, and it is really not too difficult to make them obedient!"

"I see!" said in unison.

At that time, Pirlo had accumulated a great deal of wealth in the previous battles and had accumulated the first pot of gold, and he knew too well the hard life of the aliens, so he poured a large number of civilian necessities from the interior, especially silk, tea, fine wine, jewelry and other luxuries, and exchanged a large amount of leather goods, minerals and precious medicinal materials from the barbarians. ”

He did not hesitate to use all this money to buy and win over the powerful and cronies of various tribes. To put it mildly, he clearly knows the likes and dislikes of each patriarch, grasps the battle for the heirs of each patriarch's family, knows which wife they favor the most, and if he is interested, how many times a week these people have sex and what posture they use, he can investigate it clearly. ”

"Sure enough, it's a good means!" Bai Mei patted his thigh and nodded in praise.

"It's not over, he has mastered such a huge network, and he has brought into full play the art of division, disintegration, co-optation, and struggle. ”

"When a tribe is strong, he will draw together the weak tribes that are united around him to create an incident and cause conflict, and when the two sides are exhausted from fighting, he will brazenly send troops to pick peaches. ”

"If the patriarch does not listen to the call, he will make a way for money and find someone to stir up a dispute among the heirs of their family. These barbarians are rude and accustomed to solving problems with their fists, but as a result, either the son kills the father or the brother kills the brother, and the originally harmonious tribe falls apart and disappears. ”

"It's ruthless and poisonous enough!" the adventurers looked at each other and said in unison.

"Saiwai has always believed in a dogma, that is, the fist produces the truth! When those thorns who disobeyed discipline were cleaned up and even their families were destroyed, the remaining tribal chiefs understood a truth, it turned out that General Pirlo in Eastern Siberia was the uncrowned king. Whoever he wants to give birth can live, and whoever he wants to die can die. ”

"These people want to save face, although they don't admit it in their mouths, but they are obedient in their hearts. Therefore, in the past ten years, the attitude of both sides has been relatively ambiguous, although friction still occurs from time to time, but these are controlled within a small range, and they dare not cross the thunder pool by half a step, because once Pirlo starts a fire, the consequences are unbearable for them!"

"That's right!" He Jinshui, who was in the treetops, nodded, he recalled the scene he saw when he slept in the Black Iron Fortress for a night, and thought that this guy was a good extortionist, but he didn't expect that he knew it in his heart, and he had already eaten these people to death.

"You've talked so much about Pirlo, what does it have to do with Lord Hokin's suitability to be a soldier?" Bai Mei suddenly came back to his senses and asked loudly.

Lao Cang ignored him, and continued: "I followed him from birth to death, and I have always respected him very much, and he values me very much, but do you know that I will choose to retire from the army in the end?"

"I want to hear it!" said Bai Mei with his palms spread.

"It was originally an innocuous local war, and it was easy to win after arranging the troops and fighting steadily. But considering that the other side is cavalry coming and going like the wind, in order to pursue the maximum effect of the war, he chose to lure the enemy deeper, and released the wind to use the nearly 1,000 people of our spear brigade responsible for transporting the baggage as bait, and carried the impact of the enemy's 5,000 archers and cavalry head-on. ”

"Less than a thousand against five thousand, the enemy is still all archers, God, he really sent you to death!" Schumpeter shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"We held out for half an hour, but the promised reinforcements did not show up, and as a result, the lure turned into a real rout, and we were almost slaughtered by one-sided slaughter. No more than three people survived that battle, and I was one of the lucky ones. When I watched with blood on my face as Pirlo, dressed in armor and commanding the most elite cavalry to outflank him from the flanks and rear, and very easily slashing to the ground the enemy who had dismounted frantically to snatch the head and the baggage, I was shocked to find that he was so strange and cold, and I couldn't help but rush over and knock him down with a punch, which I would have definitely not hit him with my kung fu at that time, but he stood up and looked at me blankly, and only said three words in the face of my questioning, 'You don't understand'!"

"I was so disheartened that I left the country without looking back, never wanting to go back to that sad place. The old gun hesitated for a moment, and then said: "But with the retirement of time, I gradually understand him and understand him." Although his methods were too ruthless and brutal, he was the most effective in annihilating the enemy's most elite troops, turning the vast expanse of Eastern Siberia into a hall of his own words!"

"So the road to fame is not so easy, Pirlo's world has experienced too much intrigues, intrigue, coldness and loneliness. He kills decisively, treats human life like a mustard, and turns his face faster than turning a book, do you think you can see these temperaments from Boss He?"

"Uh!" everyone froze, and they looked at each other and shook their heads together. Bai Mei said with a bitter face: "It's okay if such a famous general doesn't do it, I still prefer to look at the boss He who is willing to stick a knife in his brother's ribs with a smile on his face, rather than the murderous demon king in your mouth!"

The scene fell silent for a moment, and no one spoke, except for the crackling sound of the firewood burning on the campfire. He Jinshui heard their conversation from the treetops, and also raised his head and asked himself: "If I were Pirlo at that time, would I be able to do better than him, and would I be able to watch my brothers go to their deaths?"

Then he clenched his fists in his heart and shouted to himself: "I will not let my brothers die, but it does not mean that I will do worse than him, Pirlo is domineering, he can suppress them for a while, but he can't suppress them for a lifetime! And what I want to do is the royal way, respect the interests of the vast majority of people, unite all like-minded people here, take common morality as the criterion, and aim for a better life, so as to inspire everyone's fighting spirit!"

In front of the bonfire, Schumpeter drank a few big sips of wine, and he couldn't stand the dull atmosphere so he took the initiative to speak: "Lao Bai, what do you say we should do if the demons come over, surrender or escape?"

"Look at your little bit of talent!" Bai Mei glared at him with disdain, stood up and walked around twice, then sighed and continued: "I have the intention to kill myself and die for my country, but with the stragglers and brave fighting methods of our mercenary group, it is estimated that in the battle of thousands of troops and horses, it will not even be able to turn up the waves, and it will be destroyed all at once." ”

"So we still have to unite!" Old Gun suddenly interjected, "I guess you can also see the limitations of the mercenary group, this kind of loose organizational structure is not a problem in peacetime, but if it enters a time of war, it will not be effective at all." I have an idea, I hope that after everyone goes back, they will lobby the mercenary group that they have befriended, and spontaneously set up a more coordinated and unified mercenary alliance, and jointly nominate a principal who can take care of the interests of all parties in peacetime, and can lead us to set up a volunteer army in wartime, so that we will not be scattered and fight separately, what do you think?"

"Old gun, I can't imagine that your kid is not only good at martial arts, but also has a good mind!" Schumpeter stretched out his thumb and exclaimed: "Your idea is very good, I support it!"

"End the scattered situation and avoid fighting separately, and become a powerful supplement to the army to fight together against the demon god and the demon army, these proposals are very good, and I support it!" Bai Mei patted his chest and agreed.

"It seems that everyone's opinion is very unanimous, of course our Lacey mercenary group also raised their hands in favor!" He Jinshui came out of the woods and slapped his face and smiled. He had just finished his vigil and was replaced by Nalga.

Everyone's opinions quickly reached an agreement, the four heads of the group, you look at me, I look at you, a smile squeezed out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly laughed and stretched out his hand to each other, hugging each other tightly, and the world-famous Neverwinter Mercenary Alliance was officially established on this day in the future.

The ceremony of establishment is very simple, according to the customs of He Jinshui's hometown, it is said to be a very effective mysterious oriental ritual, after they cut off the head of the chicken and burned the yellow paper, they will carnival the wine and sing indulgently to complete the ceremony. Except for He Jinshui, the other three regiment commanders were all overturned, vomited and were helped back unconscious.

He Jinshui was not drunk, and the more he drank, the more sober he became. He gathered around the fire and thought about what had happened in the past few years, so ups and downs as if in a dream. He was stunned, the crackling wood burned, and the light of the fire shone brightly on his face.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but the parent is not there!" He looked up at the faint starlight in the sky and said, "When will I be able to return here and return to my hometown!" Thinking of this, he stood up with some interest, stretched his waist and went back to the tent to rest.

......

Everything is silent, dawn is approaching, and the sniper bow takes over the fourth superkill girl on duty. At this time, the sky was faintly white, and his companions were still asleep, and he was playing with the divine arm bow in his hand while looking around intently.

Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and felt a faint roar coming from a distant place, and a boom floated over like muffled thunder.

What's going on?The sniper suddenly stood up, clenched the bow and arrow in his hand and looked into the distance.

Slowly, the earth began to tremble, and the stones on the ground began to bounce and roll all over the ground. "There's a situation, everyone hurry up!" shouted the sniper bow as he grabbed the horn beside him and began to blow it.

The companions rushed out of the tent in a slightly embarrassed way, looking nervously around as they dressed.

"What's going on?" Nalga yelled at the sniper, the ground shaking so violently that her words were almost completely suppressed and she couldn't even hear her own voice.

There is no need to explain too much, there is already an answer! Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the surrounding trees seemed to become much taller out of thin air, dragging long shadows out of the ground in the bright moonlight, and rumbling over with the flying sand in the sky.

"God, those are tree people, and they are the most powerful ancient war trees!" The sniper's eyes were the sharpest, and he suddenly saw clearly the huge group of things rushing over, and his heart sank to the bottom at once.

These treemen formed from the ancient trees of the thousand-year-old war were tall, all of them thirty or fifty meters tall, and they almost covered half of the sky when they raised their heads. Their skin was cracked, their heads were shaking, their backs and chests were covered with green leaves, and the splashes of dirt covered their bodies, and although it seemed a little funny, no one could laugh, because everyone felt that their lives were being threatened, and the momentum was so powerful that they couldn't even breathe.

He Jinshui Ye was a little surprised, because he found that these ancient war tree people were very strong and should definitely not be underestimated.

This was the third time he had encountered such creatures, and the most powerful of them was the squire named Amu under Sonic in Sunset Valley, who had reached the realm of a demigod.

The weakest strength was the group of underage acquaintances planted by the Elon Patriarch and others in the Dawn Forest, and they were pulled into the battlefield by them at the age of several hundred years, and the result was a mess and the whole army was wiped out.

Since these tree people in front of them are known as ancient wars, their natural power cannot be underestimated, and the most terrifying thing is that they are so numerous, looking at the past, they have swept several mountains, and they are all rumbling towards this side.

What the hell is going on? He Jinshui felt uneasy in his heart, clenched his fists and strode forward. (To be continued.) )