Alexandre Dumas touched his chin and recalled: "Each one has relatively white skin, medium height, it should not be a barbarian from the north, like from the west, and there is an old man with a wooden stick and a fireball!"

The muscles on Hannibal's face twitched, "That's called a magician!"

"That's even more impossible, even if it's just a junior magician, you might be able to kill a lot of you on the way to kill you!"

Saying that, Hannibal coaxed and shook the animal skin that he used as a cloak: "You don't understand war!"

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The Anglos are the simplest, most stubborn and most stubborn people, and they will go all the way to the black when they recognize one thing, but 8,000 tough guys have to choose to compromise for the sake of their wives and children.

Alexandre Dumas knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Hannibal vigorously, and the hard ground knocked a ten-centimeter pit out of him: "Lord Wang, as long as you rescue our old and young, our more than 200 catties of meat, uh, wait, I seem to be less than 200 catties now, no matter how many catties, as long as you rescue my family, in the future, except for the god of war and the Anglos, who do you let me do, who I will kill!"

Hannibal touched his chin and made a difficulty, he had the "stepson regiment" of 9,000 Anglo warriors on hand, which had already undergone preliminary training and equipment, and had also fought a few battles, not counting the newcomers, as well as the "eldest son" and "second son" 2,100 people, even if you add these 8,000 fallen Anglos who have just recovered, plus the last surprise attack, which played a surprise role, and the combat effectiveness is much worse than that of Anglo men, and there are more than 10,000 Anglo women who have no training and actual combat experience, the number is roughly even, but once the training and equipment of the other party exceeds his own by several streets, slave hunters, Hannibal looks at the guards of Canute and knows that they are all experienced outlaws, and the veteran oil 、、、 equipped! I don't even have a single person under my command who is wearing a full set of well-fitting metal armor!Second, who knows how big a force there is behind this slave hunting group, it is not because of the royal nobles in the west, and it is not for nothing to talk about Hannibal with Canute. When the time comes for their own fortress、、

Hannibal pondered for about a soak of urine to dry, and then picked up Dumas, who was still kowtowing so hard that his forehead was swollen and bleeding, and said with a rare stern face: "I decided to help you, not because I hate those slave hunters, nor because I pity you, I am a selfish and ambitious barbarian, because you are also a believer in the god of war!

"And I believe that in the past few days that I have taken you in, I must have been targeted, and now I can only fight!"

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"Hey!!, get something on credit!"

Hannibal came to Knut's tent, smiled with a bowed brow, and drew circles on the ground with his feet as he finished speaking.

"How much credit, how long is the credit, can you finish talking at one time?"

Knut said with a proud look on his eyebrows. You've got a time when you're in my hands!!

"8,000 double-edged axes like last time, 20,000 sets of leather armor, by the way, I forgot to ask how much is a set of leather armor?"

"10! Give you a hard break!"

As he spoke, Canute impatiently pulled out a parchment scroll and began to record these things.

"Your credit limit can only be 8,000 double-edged axes and 10,000 sets of leather armor on credit, and you can give it on credit, but I will charge one percent interest every day, na! Sign it, and you can receive it in five days!"

Cnut said as he handed the parchment scroll to Hannibal.

"Do you want to come and kick in? The captured slaves will be divided into two percent for you!"

Hannibal asked with a grin as he signed his name, he was a 500 squire who coveted Cnut's extraordinary combat power and equipment.

"First, I only trade slaves, not slaves! Second, my dear Lord Hannibal, how sure are you that huge group of slave hunters? I have no confidence in you anyway!"

"Okay, you owe me a total of 180,000, you need to pay me 1,800 gold coins of interest every day, from today on、、、、 and if you are defeated and unable to repay, then the contract just now is clearly written, this fortress is mine!"

"Well、、、、 what kind of contract? You said that the scroll just now, there is no such one, right? I didn't see it!"

Knut: "Hehe, there is a small line on the far left! It's very small! If you don't look carefully, you won、、、't be able to change it at all! It's just that you didn't pay attention to it, and the contract has already been signed and can't be changed! Besides, how is it possible that your old man has not had any mortgage and gave me such a large batch of arms? And in order not to harm the pond fish, I decided to leave for a few days! No way! My peers are enemies!"

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The "blood-colored shackles" slave hunting regiment is one of the larger slave hunting regiments in the western part of the mainland, with more than 10,000 standing personnel, including more than 5,000 light cavalry and 1,200 heavy-armored iron cavalry wearing plate armor. They usually disperse to various parts of the mainland, and then gather together when there is business. The leader of the blood-colored shackles slave hunting regiment was a woman, a gypsy woman, and yes, the wandering nation of the lost country, the gypsy nation. is a sexy woman with a ruthless style and is very good at controlling, named Ai Lijie, who is about 35 years old.

"Pull this little white face of premature ejaculation, pull it down and feed it to my queen with grains, remember to chop it, chop it up. ”

Leader Ai Lijie, who was in a big way, pointed to a handsome young male subordinate, and gritted her teeth. The queen was her favorite mount, a snow-white war horse without a single stray hair.

This handsome male subordinate, after sleeping with Elejie for a few nights, won the position of squad leader with his excellent bedmanship, especially the long tongue as nimble as a lizard, and from then on he could get an extra thirty percent of the money! But when the caretaker Dumas drank too much, and fortunately he was so drunk that he was not found like a corpse, he escaped, and the Anglos were hungry and thin, and they still had the strength to crush their skulls.

"You shitty gypsy bitch, I curse you for having pubic lice、、、" (a very strict venereal disease!)

The handsome male subordinate who was lifted out of the big tent by two guards roared while struggling.

"Hmph! The old lady had it three years ago!",

Leader Elle let out a sneer and said lightly, without any ladylike demeanor, if no one grabbed her itchy crotch.

In an instant, more than a dozen male members of the tent, with pale faces, neatly scratched their itchy crotch, then looked at each other, and finally nodded to each other with tears in their eyes.

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"Commander, our scouts have reported that the 8,000 Angles who fled have fled directly north, and are now under the protection of a barbarian force called Hannibal!"

Alijie tapped the map on the table with her hand.

"How many men does he have, equipment and training!"

"The cavalry of about 2,500 are nomads! Nearly 10,000 Anglo male warriors, far worse equipped than us! Not to mention the training, it is good that they can barely understand the Anglo language, and it is said that he is still building an army of Anglo women, the number is unknown!"

"Women's Army 、、、"

As a woman, Ai Lijie naturally knows that women are naturally inferior to men's common sense!

"Commander, don't you forget that Anglo women also have brute strength that is not inferior to ordinary people?"

"With 2500 or so cavalry, what is the price of an adult barbarian of a nomad in Costin now?"

Elle asked a subordinate behind her without looking back.

"No less than 230 gold!"

Alijie didn't say anything, and looked down at the map for a moment.

"This money is earned!"

As she spoke, Elijie's slender hand suddenly clenched into a fist and struck a location marked with a red cross on the map, which was Hannibal's fortress!

After saying that, he shook his sexy and sultry long brown hair, Lang smiled, turned around and glanced at his group of male subordinates.

"We're done talking! Let's talk about who will sleep with the old lady at night?"

More than two dozen male subordinates took a step back in unison.

Ellie Jie waved her domineering hand: "Draw lots!"

After receiving the weapons and armor from Knutna, Hannibal quickly reorganized all the forces at hand!

The eldest son regiment - 1,100 people

Second sub-regiment - 1,100 people (more than 100 people returned after being injured)

Stepson Regiment - 17,000 people, of which 9,000 of the original Stepson Regiment are already proficient in muskets, so their equipment remains the same, and the new 8,000 Anglo warriors are also equipped with a double-edged axe, a rectangular shield, and standard leather armor. They didn't know how to use muskets yet, so they were each equipped with two throwing spears.

The stepdaughters' group - 11,000 people, as soon as they heard that they were going to rescue their compatriots, many women signed up, each of them had a double-edged axe, and their hair was not shaved, because Hannibal had no money to buy clothes for them!

Captain Elijie walked back and forth in the camp, flanked by outlaws who were playing cards and caring for the weapons and armor they relied on to live and protect their lives, and taking care of their horses, they bowed to them one after another, some boldly, and whistled, quickly took off their clothes to reveal their sturdy bodies, I don't know whether they were deliberately doing it or they were planning to take a bath, they raised a basin of cold water with one hand and splashed it on their scarred bodies, and then deliberately shook the hair on their heads and roared like beasts, like courting apes. With a smile on her face, Alyselle single-handedly pointed the lady's acpiercer at her waist and continued to walk.

She knew very well that she had a pair of pairs behind her, and her eyes were in awe on the surface, but in fact they were contemptuous and full of lust, and her eyes had quietly stared at her bumpy back, and the sexy and charming head of Ellejie could not be described in words at this time.

Strictly speaking, Alijie is a real nobleman and not a businessman, and in the west the aristocracy does not do business, they are very rich.

If the Gypsy Empire is still alive、、、、、、、

Ai Lijie's family aristocratic lineage has never been accepted and recognized by other human countries on the mainland, although it can be clearly found in the more rigorous ancient aristocratic blood lineage, the main reason is that they are one of the two disliked wandering peoples of the dead country - the gypsies!