As soon as he rushed from the front to the rear, Joan saw that the night sentinels on the opposite side had the advantage of fewer enemies, and the momentum of rushing into their mercenary troops to kill them like wolves and sheep made him feel ashamed.

In the southern region of the entire continent, there are many forces from all sides, among which the mercenary group also has its own ranking, and the level of the mercenary group is often a general evaluation of the number of people and high-level combat power. As a non-governmental organization, their Fire Dragon Mercenary Group can only be regarded as the seventh-ranked existence in the Matri Kingdom, of course, for the sake of the so-called ranking, fame and publicity, their mercenary group does not know how much scum has come in.

Before thinking of him Qiao An, he was also an aspiring young man full of ideals and ambitions, but after experiencing the baptism of decadence in the big society, he had already changed his original intention, and he laughed angrily when he saw the embarrassed scene of the mercenaries.

"Hahaha! What a cowardly and incompetent rat! He looked around at the bravery of the Black Panther cavalry, and then sneered: "Hahaha! What an unscrupulous enemy. ”

"Ridiculous!"

A group of rabble bastards, Joan didn't treat this group of people as his own, but deep down he despised the guys under this gang of people.

"It's really a group of rice buckets, so many people, and they were killed by less than 100 women who lost their armor."

said so, but Qiao An knew in his heart that even if the army was undisciplined, he still relied on the mercenary regiment at all, and now he didn't want to give up, in short, he had to do his duty as a deputy head before seeking the next pedal.

With a frown, Joan also drew his long sword, quickly rushed towards the nearby enemy, and used his fifth-order combat skills.

"Sword skills, bear claws!"

The strength was simmering, shaking the sword face, and the broad sword qi was condensed and formed, like a bear's fat palm, rising with the wind, and shooting towards the target's black panther cavalry.

"Smack!"

The condensed bear claws collapsed like flowing stones, and the heavy blows poured out, and the night sentinels who were caught off guard fell under this huge force, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

For elves who can be sold for a lot of money, Joan has no intention of killing for the time being, after all, a living elf is not only a bag of wealth, but also has the potential to become his forbidden body. Even if the other party kills a group of his subordinates, it can't shake his view that interests are supreme in the slightest, as for avenging his subordinates? He never thought that after all, his more than ten years of mercenary career made him understand the truth that people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves.

The subordinates and comrades-in-arms are really not as useful as a roll of toilet paper for Qiao An at this moment.

"Heath!"

When the elves saw their companions fall, two figures immediately rushed to the rescue.

"Hehe, the feelings are really deep."

Joan sneered, then his face was solemn, and he adjusted his posture to fight again, he jumped forward, with the help of his legs, jumped into the air, and rushed to the rescue of the enemy with his sword.

"Be careful!"

One of the night sentinels alerted, but Joan was quicker and swung his sword sideways, instantly slapping one of the defensive elves under the leopard.

Seeing her companion fall, the elf was furious, and before Joan could land steadily, she immediately attacked the imbalance point on the red-haired man's side with her blade.

"Drink! Second, the technique is repeated. ”

As if knowing the other party's small movements at this time, Qiao An shouted, encouraging his body to use his fighting energy to perform his skills, with the help of his mid-air body rotation, the stabbing in the bevel, and in this way, he was beaten back by his sword skill of volleying in the air.

"It's so weak!"

Joan said with some disdain.

On the battlefield, the inferior side often loses fighting spirit, fear will be contagious, he as the commander, the most important thing now is to stabilize morale and military morale, although he doesn't like his own group of subordinates very much, but two fists are hard to beat four hands, to put it bluntly, he is a sixth-order swordsman, not yet godly enough to be able to fight a hundred, if the opposite side is an ordinary person, maybe you can also try Wushuang. But the enemy is a morale-like elf army, and the first thing Joan needs to do is to hit the enemy's morale, and then seconded his own momentum, so as to stabilize the morale of the army.

Hearing this, he cried out in a loud voice:

"See, the strength on the other side is not very good, Lao Tzu defeated a few enemies in three or two clicks, you work harder, don't be beaten by a group of women's army."

"The deputy head is mighty!"

"Deputy Regiment Leader, Niu Break!"

"Everyone followed the deputy head to kill him."

Seeing that their leader was so powerful, the members of the group waved their arms and shouted excitedly.

But the night sentinels are not vegetarians, aware of the high-profile presence of the red-haired men on the battlefield, Luna among them stared at each other with a resentful face, wiping the blood stains on the cold blade at will, she pursed her fingers and whistled:

"Woo ......"

The panther, who was still fighting, received a message from his master, and immediately got rid of the enemy and rushed in, and when the mount approached, his slender legs turned over to the panther, and after a side kick, Luna rode the panther to Joan murderously.

Noticing the enemies approaching around him, the red-haired man looked calm, and even began to pretend to be forced in his heart.

Alas! It's all because I was too handsome just now, and my sense of presence suddenly improved, attracting the attention of many beautiful ladies.

Qiao An, who was in the center of the battlefield storm, held the long sword in his hand, mobilized the fighting energy on his body, his eyes scanned the blue sky, and he said to himself playfully: "However, I don't know when this kind of containment will end, Chris, I suddenly started to miss you a little bit."

After a pause, then his eyebrows were upside down, Qiao An's eyes were red, he put his sword back, leaned down lightly, and raised his eyes to look at the enemy in three directions.

There are eight in total, which is a bit difficult, are my subordinates all fishing? But forget it, don't count on them anyway.

Sword skills, light wheel flash!

The sword light flickered, turning into a silvery white piece, like a circular sawtooth, forcing back a wave of enemy attacks.

The battlefield where the white blades meet is turbulent, but on a hillside in the forest in the distance, there is only the sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves.

At this time, Chris had already sacrificed forty-nine lives to complete the casting of the natural disaster magic, and on the way back to the camp, the remaining dozen or so people walked on this forest path, and the gray-robed old man who walked in front suddenly spoke to the young man beside him:

"Biwei, is the rest of the group reliable? Don't leak the news of this incident at that time. ”

"Rest assured, they are all veterans who have followed the deputy regiment commander for many years, and they know what to say and what not to say."

"That's good, but don't blindly trust others too much, keep an eye on it, take precautions in everything, and don't ruin the reputation of the entire regiment just by revealing some sacrifices to the old and weak soldiers."

"You know, I'll take care of this in this time."

"Let's use both soft and hard, intimidation and sweetness are the best way to keep people's mouths, if this is not enough, we must also prepare the means to silence them permanently."

"I can't call the shots."

"It's okay, I'm just talking to you, I'll let the deputy head deal with it when I go back, as for you, you also have to remember what I just said, it's not aimed at you, but something to say."

Nima! They really treat me like an outsider.

Biwei thought so, but he still flattered the other party.

"What Wai Feng said is right, I will take care of my teeth and never reveal a word of this to outsiders."

"The son can be taught, it seems that my mercenary group is doing my best work, after all, I have to personally supervise this little thing, if my disciple is here, why do I need to bother and work hard."