Lord of Rot

Chapter 548 It’s still too late to surrender directly
Endor.

After the Twin Eagles were captured, or stabbed in the back by their own people who "abandoned the city", people were forced to get involved in the Bloodmane tribe and become one of them.

For the vast majority of people, this is a good thing.

The Bloodmane Tribe is the second most powerful tribe in the entire Golden Grassland, and it has the same origin as the strongest Barbarian Mane Tribe. They have the same beliefs and the same totem. It is said that the corpses of heroes will be delivered to the same place after death. Altar, and even pray to the God of War at the same time every year.

On the other hand, on the side of Spear Castle, although this war adopted a one-for-one approach, it achieved some results in the early stage. In the follow-up, it usually takes 6-9 people to kill a Bloodmane Tribe warrior. It is not that the Bloodmane Tribe warriors are stronger. Or they used some trick, but they chose a very simple and straightforward method.

Cavalry charge!

No matter how strong the human wall and human shield are, they cannot stop the iron hooves from trampling on them.

There is no advanced fighting method in this era. On the endless flat grassland, it is impossible to ambush or hurt people with hidden arrows.

The strength of both sides is about the same. In the end, it depends on who has the better troop restraint.

If the terrain is like Iron Valley, it is not impossible for a few hundred people to kill thousands of people through an ambush...

The stone wheel of the whetstone rotated rapidly. The bearded man wearing leather armor grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and pressed the sword blade with his left hand and gently rubbed it on the whetstone.

Stab, sparks sputtered out.

He slowly pushed and pulled the sword blade, then flipped it over to grind the other side. The whole process was very careful, ignoring all the noise in his ears.

He gently wiped the long sword with leather and oil. When his face could be clearly reflected on the sword blade, he nodded with satisfaction.

Picking up the scabbard leaning against the whetstone stand, sheathed the sword.

Take out another dagger.

"Cleno!" a buzzing voice cut through the din.

A big belly broke into Kleino's sight.

He had no choice but to put away the dagger, and his eyes climbed over the round belly with difficulty, looking at the familiar but disgusting face.

"Hahahaha!" The big fat man raised his hand and put his arm around Kleino's shoulders: "We are following you back to your hometown to make money. I want our mercenary group to come from the north... uh, don't worry about those bastards in the north, let's go. The leader wants to come over and have a chat with you."

Kleino was half-carried to his feet.

"Give way! Give way!" the big fat man shouted. In fact, no one was stopping the two of them, but the big fat man liked this kind of shouting feeling.

Big Fatty and Kleinor were both mercenaries who had received bounties and went to Horse City, but no one expected that there would be a porcupine baron first and then a group of orcs.

The artillery fire was indiscriminately, and they flew into the sky and escaped to the ground.

They were beaten.

Fortunately, the two of them were lucky enough to survive, but they did not dare to get involved in the desert affairs and fled to the north to live their lives.

As mercenaries, they go wherever there is a war. The two of them are also veterans. They support each other and help each other. Finally, they joined the "Fang Mercenary Group" in the north, which is what they are now, and Kleino also succeeded. Breaking through the boundaries of human beings and becoming a transcendent.

He has also become an important talent in the eyes of the leader of the mercenary group, and the big fat man often fights against others.

But after Kleino became stronger, he became more and more aware of the gap between himself and the original Li Qi and those orcs, so he became cautious instead.

He thought that after he broke through, he would be proud of the world. Maybe Li Qi would bow down to him when he saw him again and beg him to be loyal to him with tears. But in fact, after comparing him, he discovered that the one Li Qi killed with a casual sword was Better than myself, grandma, it turns out that I am still a cannon fodder!
With their good strength and the "survival ability" that they are extremely good at as mercenaries, they are living a pretty good life with the Fang Mercenary Group.

Opening the door, a group of young leaders from the Fang Mercenary Group gathered together and were drinking and chatting.The group leader hugged a woman, whose eyes were red and crying, but she didn't dare to say anything, but her lower lip was trembling.

She was the daughter of the hotel owner, and was forced into his arms by the group leader.

Kleinor knew that this was a "custom" in the north.

play!
Maybe the weather is too cold, or maybe the demand is too eager. Although there is no famous "holy place" in the north, you can find people to release at will.

When he was in the north, Kleino encountered his wife more than once leading people into the house to do business, while the man sat outside the door.

At first, he couldn't help but try it a few times because of other people's wives, but later he felt it was boring, so he started to "keep himself clean".

"Kleno, you are from Endor, you must know the local area very well." The leader grabbed the crying girl in his arms. He only cares about his own happiness, and he doesn't bother to care about other people's thoughts. Anyway, the money will be there. , you have to sell it even if you don’t want to sell it!

Kleino nodded: "I grew up in Twin Eagle City. I became a mercenary when I was 18. I am very familiar with Endor."

"Bloodmane Tribe, do you know?"

"Of course I know!" Kleinor nodded: "Is our work this time related to the Bloodmane tribe?"

Although the big fat man looks very impressive in front of others, he is very good at playing dumb in front of the group leaders and bosses. The people here are either extraordinary people or have strong connections. He relies on the fake power of Kleino to bully ordinary people. Just people.

However, Kleino's words still made the big fat man prick up his ears. He could hear the "big things" of the mercenary group, which would also make it easier for him to go out and brag later, patting his belly and saying that he was also the one who discussed big things with the leaders. He even played a "huge role" and made the leader and group leader "very shocked" and so on.

If you slightly exaggerate your role, no one would dare to ask the group leader for confirmation.

"Haha, of course." The leader nodded proudly: "The people from that tribe were generous and asked us to help stop the Desert Princess's army at Spear Castle, so I asked you if the Bloodmane tribe is reliable to avoid making mistakes. "

The Bloodmane Tribe is certainly reliable.

In Kleinor's mind, the Bloodmane Tribe was a behemoth, and no one could rival it except the Wildmane Tribe and the Porcupine Baron.

Kleino subconsciously asked: "Desert Princess? Spear Castle?"

"I heard it when I was in the north," said a leader: "It seems to be called Princess Sophia? It is said that she unified the desert."

Several others sneered, obviously not believing it.

The speed of news transmission is too slow. The news of the fall of Oasis City and High Blood City has not reached the northern border yet, at least it has not entered the ears of the people at the bottom... The people at the bottom probably don't even know what High Blood City and Oasis City are. .

"Princess Sophia!" Kleino turned to look at his friend, who also responded with a shocked look: "Is there anything else?"

"Also? I heard that there was something, um, a porcupine in the East Gorge. It was said that he robbed the king's fiancée."

"I really want to see what my fiancée looks like."

"Hiss, it's amazing."

The crowd started making noise again, and no one took Li Qi seriously. Instead, they were more interested in the gossip about him.

The dragon in the East Gorge, you have to hold it when you come to Enduo.

Kleino didn't think so. He wanted to grab the leader's collar and yell at him: "That's a porcupine! That's a porcupine! Are you okay?"

They didn't know whether the Bloodmane tribe was reliable, but they knew very well that it was still too late to surrender directly.

(End of this chapter)