Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 499: The Battle of Two Wolves
Unfortunately, his sincerity was met with another merciless sneer from Park In-shuang.

"Heh, what's the point of your apology? What I need now is a feasible solution, right now, immediately!"

"This……"

This is simply asking for death! General Zheng's face, which had just improved, immediately turned ugly.

Fortunately, President Lee was prepared and quickly stepped forward.

"Mr. Park, I have to remind you that according to the direction the enemy moved last night, they should be heading to the south, and the south... is the territory of Baekje."

“Baekje!?”

When I think of this good brother who is full of martial virtues and can pinch mushrooms with his hands, if he were not protected by the White Eagle, he could make the whole of Silla shine at any time.

Even though Park In-shuang, the crown prince of Silla, was still tough in his words, he couldn't help but soften his voice.

"So, so what?"

President Li shook his head slowly, took a step closer to him, and whispered.

"Think about it, this group of people came to kill us. If they didn't stop them, it would be fine. But if they did stop them..."

"Oh my god, this is absolutely not allowed!"

This really stressed out Park In-shuang. His hand holding the whip tightened instantly and he gritted his teeth.

"If something like this really happens, our Silla will become an international laughing stock. How can we speak in the Bonding Country then?"

Another reason is that in the past, even if they accidentally failed, the general would send 100,000 soldiers to the border.

Even if they encountered the worst situation, White Eagle didn't want to care and just took his people to retreat. The worst that could happen to them was that they would sell all their belongings and escape to White Eagle to become local rich people.

But now that Yangyue World is so big, and millions of boat workers depend on it for food and clothing, the Pu family still needs those more than 50 million laborers to make money for them.

——I can’t leave, I can’t leave at all!

Therefore, Silla must now maintain a sustainable high posture, at least in terms of momentum to suppress Baekje!

but……

Although Park In-shuang is moody, he is, after all, the heir to a large family.

As the eldest son of a chaebol family, it is impossible that his IQ and EQ are so low as to be just like a playboy.

So even though he was beating people up before, he seemed like an evil boss who forced his subordinates to complete difficult tasks at the risk of their lives.

In fact, he was just putting on an air of a rich young master in order to suppress this group of stinky soldiers who had become more and more unbridled recently.

He knew very well what the level of his own army was, just look at the thousands of people in front of him.

In order to make up the numbers, even women in their fifties were forced to join the army. Can they really fight?
Therefore, for a moment he fell into the same silence as General Zheng, and could only purse his lips, not knowing what to do.

However, since President Lee dared to bring up such a matter, he must have known what was going on.

Seeing that both of them were scared, he quietly curled up a smug smile, coughed lightly, and offered his own strategy.

"Mr. Park, since we have already started using mercenaries, why not find another group?"

Park In-shuang frowned.

"Aren't the first batch of people who were strangled mercenaries? What's the point of having more idle players with pitifully low combat power?"

But President Lee just pressed his hand calmly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Park. What I mean is that it's just buying lives with money. Why don't we spend more money and find those larger folk guilds? Maybe they can work wonders."

Park In-shuang thought about it and shook his head.

"It's ridiculous. Where are there any large private trade unions now?"

He is also a member of the "official" group, so he naturally understands the twists and turns involved.

"You should know that most of the powerful players have been recruited by the authorities of various countries. Even the old guilds such as Gunblade, Starry Sky, and Heroes have been disbanded and reorganized, not to mention the others. We..."

"No! Mr. Park, there are exceptions!"

But President Lee actually interrupted him directly and spoke quickly.

"Do you still remember the player nicknamed 'Khan' during the closed beta test?"

As the game progresses, it is not surprising that high-quality, high-level players will gather towards the official forces.

After all, if you want to shine sustainably in the game, a stable real-life environment is essential. And what environment can be more reassuring than having a stable job and living in an assigned dormitory with three meals a day provided by the cafeteria?
Therefore, many civilian players like Lancer who have made a name for themselves through their personal strength have chosen to join the Foreign Affairs Bureau, become formal employees with a regular job, and live a happy life of earning money while sleeping.

Well, it doesn't matter where you work, so you might as well choose a stable and respectable job. You can tell others that you passed the exam and became a civil servant in Beijing, so that you can have face when you meet relatives during festivals.

Players like Fan Taozhu, who already have some wealth, still maintain a high degree of autonomy, but have also started cooperating with the authorities in various fields.

There is no way, with the mud and sand rolling, White Eagle and Silla are simply dominated by chaebols. This is a version of the Cold War where you will be squeezed out if you don’t form cliques. It’s better to take shelter under a big tree.

Of course, despite this temptation, there are still a few players who maintain a high degree of independence.

For example, Death, a well-known game mechanics researcher, has achieved financial freedom just by selling his own strategy guides and does not need anything else.

Another example is Let the Arrows Fly, who was once famous under Starry Sky and is now a solo artist.

"Is this right here?"

Where there is demand, there is a market. Now he has become the leader of a player mercenary group.

They are often hired by other forces to do jobs that are not dirty, but definitely not clean either.

As for his subordinates, they were naturally the magic wolf knights specially trained after learning the wolf training techniques from the weird werewolf Chloe.

As more than three hundred wolf riders in dark heavy armor slowly approached, a strong aura of murderous intent instantly filled the entire training ground.

One was the prime minister and the other was the prince. Among the three, only General Zheng could humble himself in front of outsiders and hurried to meet them.

"You are worthy of being the Mingdi Mercenary Group. You came faster than I thought!"

Times have changed. After half a year of public beta, Khan now really looks like Khan.

It was fine when he put on the helmet, but after taking it off, his every frown and smile was filled with murderous intent that was almost tangible. I wonder how many lives he had hunted.

But when facing the financial sponsor, the dedicated actor is still willing to smile kindly as if he wants to eat a child alive.

"Haha, we just happened to be nearby, and your offer is worth our full speed!"

Although General Zheng felt a chill on his back, he could only nod repeatedly.

"That's nature, that's nature!"

Since the divine soldiers had already descended from the sky, the Silla people did not waste any more time. They pointed out the outposts that had largely disappeared on the map to the Khan and let them go to carry out their mission.

But even though the wolf cavalry moved at an incredibly fast speed, they immediately penetrated into the dense forest surrounding the Silla base camp.

But the situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, and Asibao was well aware of the principle of speed in war, so he hardly stopped during the march.

So it was just getting close to afternoon, and the werewolf vanguard was about to leave the official sphere of influence of Silla.

In such a chaotic situation, even the Khan could not analyze their specific movement direction for a while, and could only adopt the same strategy as General Zheng, spreading out and following behind, trying to knock them out.

But when Lao Zheng heard this, he was naturally shocked - I have fallen into this trap once, why are you falling into it again!

But according to the rules of the mercenary group, once the mission begins, the employer cannot interfere. If any irreversible consequences occur, the mercenary group will bear the consequences themselves.

So he could only swallow his words and lead his soldiers in the opposite direction of the mercenaries to act as reinforcements.

This way we can at least form a pincer attack. Maybe if we just form a bigger net, we can catch the enemy!
But the fact is that whether a method is good or not depends not only on who proposed it, but also on who uses it.

Because even in bright daylight, the Silla army did not encounter the ridiculous situation like last night, and no unlucky person fell into the ravine due to slipping.

But after searching, they really couldn't find anything except the traces of rest that the werewolves had not had time to clean up.

However, the wolf riders on the eastern front had already caught up with the wolf soldiers' tails by virtue of their magic wolves' keen sense of smell.

Although the two sides have not yet officially fought, they have already started a chase battle in the forest like dancing with shadows.

Dig traps for each other and place bait for each other.

He runs away, he chases, he can't fly.

But in the end, it was the Wolf Prince who was more skilled and lured the pursuing wolf riders into his encirclement.

Without even asking, a volley of arrows enhanced by magic flew out from the bushes, all aimed at people's throats.

However, the Khan was well prepared and immediately ordered the wolf riders to deploy a group shield to block all the hidden arrows.

After a series of clanging sounds, there was no harm at all!
This can be regarded as a test completed by both sides. They found that neither side could do anything to the other, so there was room for negotiation.

Therefore, a voice soon came from the wolf soldiers.

"How dare you, lowly human, use the demon wolf as livestock!"

The voice was desolate and hoarse, obviously not an ordinary person, either an elite or a big boss.

Therefore, the Khan, who was hiding behind the stone, also shouted.

"Shameless werewolves, how dare you set foot on the land of pioneers!"

This is complete nonsense. Just as humans don’t care about the life or death of the monkeys in Mount Emei, werewolves don’t care who is sitting on the back of the magic wolf.

This is even more true for the mercenaries. They are just doing the job for money. Where is the justice and fairness that requires them to extend their hands so far?

and so……

Therefore, there is actually no conflict between the two parties. Now there is even a basis for negotiation!
So Asibao spoke again.

"You don't have as many people as we do. Whatever you want to do, think carefully!"

This was true, but there was no way the Khan would be scared off by such a statement, so he replied.

"This is our territory. Reinforcements may arrive at any time. Think about it!"

There was a brief silence.

"Is there really no way to talk?"

"Here are the orders from the employer!"

tsk...

As a prairie wolf, Asibao's intuition was very sensitive. If possible, he really didn't want to confront this group of wolf cavalry head-on, so he uttered two words.

"Double!"

What I got in return was a "as it should be".

"My family's reputation is not so cheap!"

Mercenaries are also human beings and have their dignity to protect. Moreover, anyone with a little common sense will know that if they act recklessly and disrupt the market, they will be the ones who get hurt in the end.

Therefore, even if there was a group of thieves mercenaries from the deep forest who dared to repeatedly betray their employer, they would definitely be cleared out by Alliance Leader Finn himself, let alone now?

——But what if Asibao had no intention of talking?
"Huh? Be careful!"

Although the Khan finally realized that the enemy was quietly surrounding him in secret, he was still one step behind, and the werewolf's second round of arrows had already poured down on him.

The group shield failed to be erected in time, causing several wolf riders on the periphery to be hit. They fell off the wolves' backs with screams like hedgehogs.

But this does not mean that the Khan, who lost the initiative, would be defeated because of this, because he did not retreat or defend on the spot, but instead roared.

"Brothers, let's charge!"

After saying that, he drew his bow and arrow, and with a flick of his finger he shot and killed a werewolf guard on the spot.

Khan's decision was by no means reckless. On the contrary, it was the most correct decision at the moment.

Because they are now in a mountain forest, the werewolf's warhorse has difficulty moving, and even if the werewolves themselves have been trained, they are definitely no match for the magic wolves that live here.

Therefore, only by running could the wolf riders regain the initiative and advantage. While following the Khan's whistling arrows and moving forward, they hacked and killed the werewolves they encountered and rushed towards the enemy chief.

"How brave!"

If an ordinary person saw hundreds of high-level giant wolves leaping and jumping towards him, he would be panicked even if he was not scared to death.

But Asibao’s favorite game is to let his men charge at him... on horseback.

So, having long been accustomed to such thrills, he was braver than a dragon. Not only did he not avoid it, but he also lowered his waist and took a deep breath, as if he was accumulating strength.

"not good!"

Khan could tell at a glance that the boss was not frightened, but was preparing to use his ultimate AOE move. He raised his hand and shot a whistling arrow at him.

The other wolf riders naturally followed suit. Not only were their hand speeds fast, but their accuracy was also terrifying. The arrows were almost flying after Mingdi's butt.

But this time, Asibao won. He had accumulated enough strength first, and his throat was filled with the sound of a howl as sharp as a blade.

So much so that the arrows that were about to hit him were destroyed into pieces by the sound waves, from magic to arrows.

Even the steel arrowheads were not spared, collapsing like plasticine and having their edges bent.

(End of this chapter)