On the side of the plundering regiment, Regiment Commander Cao was still thinking about how to fight this battle of blocking and chasing, and he was still on the way to come. On the other hand, the human caravan group that was taken as prey by Captain Cao had already divided into two groups in the wasteland, and one still maintained its original speed and advanced slowly on the wasteland. It was as if they were not on a hurry, but here for a tour.

Judging from this table alone, this human caravan group is not ordinary. In the Exiled Realm, even though the local indigenous bandit gangs and these powerful human caravans have established rules, everyone has always been cautious in maintaining this rare peace, and no one is willing to pay the price. Although the human business group is rich and powerful, it also has the intention of staying in this land for one less day, and it will hardly stop until it reaches the other side of their dream in the Beamon Empire, so that they can breathe a sigh of relief.

Not only was this caravan group divided into two parts, but it was also so swaggering and slow that it was indeed just like Barria said, they were so high-profile that they couldn't even be ignored. Such a fat sheep crawled slowly in front of him, if he didn't want to pounce on it and take a bite, he would not be a qualified bandit! But this is also the expression of these guys' self-confidence, they don't have absolute strength, and if they are so publicized here, it is almost equivalent to suicide. They were able to trek all the way to Captain Cao's territory, which already showed their outstanding strength. The next stop, it is really to reach the other side of the dream, the Beamon Empire has always been blind to human caravans.

Thinking that the large army behind him was pulling the most barren ore of the Beamon Empire, as well as the large quantities of finished weapons in order to open the market of the Beamon Empire, Reggie felt an indescribable sense of joy. Although Reggie was only the head of the mercenary group hired to guard the Carteran, it still made him feel honored.

Especially when his eyes noticed the tattered and strange flag in his hand, the smile on Reggie's face became even stronger. This intricately patterned, slightly exaggerated flag was snatched by Reggie from a vote of native bandits. Reggie has always had a personal hobby of collecting flags, but unfortunately he made this flag tattered in the melee just now, which made Reggie a little regretful.

As a senior professional mercenary group leader, Reggie has lived this kind of knife licking blood for more than ten years, from an ignorant young man to a middle-aged uncle, fortunately, he has mixed up a little status. Now Reggie is also the leader of a thousand-person mercenary group, although he is only a middle-class store in the industry, but his reputation is not bad, and his equipment and personnel can basically keep up with the trend. Maybe there is no way for Reggie to become a top mercenary group in this life, but he is also content with the status quo.

I thought about the experience of this bodyguard escort. Reggie felt unusually lighthearted. First of all, the employer was undoubtedly a well-known big financier, the number one in the Pan-American continent, and Reggie got a good price. Originally, with the forces behind the employer, there was no need to hire a mercenary group, and Reggie didn't have a good time asking.

Secondly, what makes Reggie feel comfortable is that he has not encountered any trouble along the way. And that's not because of the Reggie mercenary group. It was still the influence of the financier who hired Reggie. After such a long journey, Reggie only made a move.

Even, it's too much of an exaggeration to say hands-on. The bandits who don't open their eyes out of nowhere, in Reggie's opinion, can only be regarded as a pastime at best. They have some treachery and obscenity that are different from other bandits, but Reggie's experience as a mercenary for so many years is not in vain, and the experience is also real. Basically, it didn't take much effort, relying on the strength of the soldiers and horses, and the firepower, Reggie still disposed of these grass cowards.

The summary is: Although these grass robbers are brave and cunning, they are not an organization after all, and their equipment is poor, if they are more organized and disciplined, and better equipped, Reggie estimates that he will also suffer a loss.

What makes Reggie a little strange is that these bandit gangs, which are obviously of different races, and obviously very different, carry the same flag. Because Reggie's personal hobby is a bit special, he is also particularly interested in this thing, and these bandit gangs also rob under the banner, which already makes Reggie feel strange.

Reggie has definitely had a lot of experience going back and forth to the Exile Domain, which countless people talk about, but it is the golden road for Reggie to make a fortune. Almost every bit of his is mixed up in this place, so Reggie's understanding of the Exiled Domain is also much deeper than that of ordinary people.

To put it bluntly, the indigenous bandits of the Exiled Realm are synonymous with the old rough mud legs, a group that has nothing to do with elegance and nobility in the next life. What a flag represents, they will never understand. In the eyes of these mud-legged veterans, a team flag is not even as important as a realistic crotch cloth, after all, this is the most backward place in the production industry.

When he found the grass robbers appearing in front of him with a flag on their heads, and was ready to collect tolls, Reggie almost thought that he was in the wrong place. What made Reggie even more depressed was that he, a flag lover, had seen a lot of special flags, but he had never seen a flag like the one on these guys' heads.

That flag is much bigger than ordinary flags, and even bigger than the flags of ordinary large human empires, which is simply too unique! Ordinary people with a little insight understand what this means, and this kind of unconventional approach is even more blatant provocation to others. And on the general flags, even those flags that are loaded with countless honors, the pattern will not be too complicated at a glance, and this flag, at a glance, is full of flowers, and I almost didn't see the eyes of Hua Leiji.

Even if Reggie broke his head, he would never have imagined that this flag was completely involved by a group of idle people who had nothing to do, and the effect pursued was to reflect that the raiding group was a multi-ethnic family, and the most important thing was that it was attractive enough to show up. It's bigger than the flags of the mighty human empires, just because everyone is trying to graffiti on them, and the area of this flag is not enough!

The first time Reggie saw the flag, he decided to add this rare thing to his collection. But the importance that those indigenous bandits attached to this flag was far beyond Reggie's imagination, and Reggie thought that as long as he gave these guys a little color, and didn't even have to kill them, they would be able to throw away the flag and flee with their feet in the first place. The result?

Those mud-legged people are the toughest bandits Reggie has ever seen in his mercenary career! It was really disorganized and undisciplined, and after a little frustration, he immediately began to flee without listening to any orders. And this group of mud-legged people, who look loose, is only a superficial phenomenon, once they despise them and are shortened by them, their brave combat style is even terrifying.

Inferior weapons may be split in two by the mercenaries' steel swords, but even if they don't have weapons, they dare to rush forward with their bare hands. With fists and feet, with teeth and teeth, the members of the Reggie mercenary group even killed nearly a hundred people by the harassment tactics of these mud legs. Those mud-legged people, where can ordinary grass bandits compare? These guys are simply outlaws, and the battle loss ratio is more than forty percent, so they will think of escaping!

What does it mean that the battle loss ratio is more than 40 percent? This figure can make countless famous teams in the human empire feel ashamed, and the average regular army does not have such tenacious combat effectiveness as them. And even if they escaped, there were more than a dozen times, large and small, and none of them were routed. This made Reggie feel chilling when he thought about it afterwards.

Although Reggie has never been a professional soldier, he still has a keen sense of smell in this area. When a group of robbers and bandits fight like this, it simply makes people feel incredible. When they run away, there will even be a clear division of labor. The people who were left behind to block the pursuers were definitely fighting to the death, knowing that they were bound to die, without the slightest hesitation. They will stop the enemy for even a moment, and protect their companions as much as possible. Reggie had even seen a half-orc bandit with all limbs cut off and bite a mercenary's ankle until his head was cut off. His mouth is still embedded in his opponent's body, so you can imagine how decisive he was at the last moment of his life.

As for the flags on the heads of these bandits, they will be escorted away safely and securely as soon as possible, so that Reggie will not have the slightest chance to get involved. Reggie could feel the look in their eyes, and the bandits were as steadfast as the fanatical believers who believed in their gods.

To be able to get this broken flag, it took a lot of effort from Reggie. The bandits who did not listen to the harassment had learned their lesson, and finally did not appear so often, and another group of hyena bandits also appeared, this time using all the means to delay the progress of the caravan group, and they also carried such a banner on their heads.

In order to satisfy his own selfish desires, and in order to clean up these annoying flies, Reggie resolutely led half of his men and horses to attack blatantly, directly engaging with the small raiding group Kanter's troops. Kante only had about 200 men, and Reggie led a full 500 men to attack, more than twice the number advantage, but the battle was still extremely difficult.

Kanter's tribe had already developed excellent combat qualities under the tutelage of Commander Cao, and they were well aware of the importance of fighting guerrillas in this great wilderness. The hyena people are also known for their good stamina, and at the beginning, Reggie turned out to be unable to solve these second hyena brothers like maggots on tarsal bones, but he was exhausted by them, and pulled away from the large army behind him for a long distance.

Reggie immediately realized that the second brother of this hyena was different from the habits of the hyena people he knew in the past, and after thinking for a long time, Reggie finally came up with a plan to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle, that is, ignoring the situation that Kante and others would break into pieces every time they saw a bad situation, and recognized the flag and launched a fierce attack.

In the end, Reggie's idea succeeded, and these second hyenas, who were supposed to be stragglers, felt that the flag was threatened, and immediately stopped their harassment tactics, and rushed over one by one with red eyes to play for their lives. Reggie relied on the strength of the outnumbers and the advantage of equipment, and finally completely defeated the Kante tribe. Under such a huge numerical advantage, Reggie also paid nearly fifty casualties, if it weren't for the fact that the employer behind this account would bear it, Reggie was afraid that he would cry and faint in this great wasteland.

Unfortunately, this flag was sparsely damaged in the melee, and the flag in Reggie's hand was more like a rag, and he could vaguely make out the three characters larger than Mongolian on the middle of the banner, "Raider Regiment".

"What a strange name...... Reggie studied the tattered flag over and over again for a long time, and always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, this feeling was very strange, Reggie couldn't say it himself. In his relatively long career, this inexplicable feeling of irritability has only appeared a handful of times, and each time it appears, it is accompanied by a certain amount of trouble.

"Raiders? Where's the raiders? What the fuck is this? Why have I never heard of raiders in this day and age? As far as I know, it seems that this formation has long been outlawed. Reggie was still wondering, and a round figure behind him instigated a tall horse with an extremely divine horse to come to Reggie's side.

"Honoring Lord Huld, you are well-informed. Reggie smiled and didn't hesitate to send a sycophant. When the troops were chasing, this lord also came over to see the excitement, and the others didn't know, but Reggie knew that this lord was not light in this business group.

Along the way, countless people saw the banner of this business travel group, and they had already avoided the wind. The Rothschilds' crest of the golden lion and unicorn shield is so prominent that smart people know that provoking them is tantamount to making an appointment with the god of the underworld. For Reggie, Heard is his God of Wealth, and it is really this generous uncle who spends money that makes Reggie dare to fight. Reggie knew that as long as he was in place, he would definitely gain more from his hands than he would lose.

The Rothschild family, even if it is a chauffeur, may not be lighter than Reggie, not to mention that Helde has a body of fat that weighs more than three hundred pounds. This Herder is an old acquaintance who has formed an "indissoluble bond" with Head Cao in Sri Lanka. His current identity is coincidental and coincidental, he is the second person in charge of the Rothschild family's business brigade...... (To be continued......)