Death seat

Chapter 882 Chapter 310 Nine 320

Chapter 310 IX Hiring Soldiers

"You...why did you intervene in the battle between us?" Lothar looked at Kit with a hint of dissatisfaction in his expression.

"Intervene in the battle between you? How dare you think so? I finally know why you countries have been fighting for so long without a single victory!" Kit said lightly: "This is war, It's not a duel. The principle of war is to win no matter what means you use. As for being despicable or not, only those who survived are qualified to judge. The general whose head fell just now even called me a despicable person I have no qualifications, do you understand?"

"This... this is our orc family..." Lothar seemed to want to argue, but Kit walked away without listening to Lothar's next words. Some things are deeply ingrained and have formed a habit, a tradition, and cannot be changed casually!

The fort has been breached!It took Xu Ziye and others just one day to take down the entire fortress. This speed is the fastest on the entire front, without a doubt.

However, Lothar's next plan is to support the rest of the corps and outflank the rest of the fortress to the rear. The overall plan is that the first legion to break through the fortress needs to help the next legion attack the fort nearby, and form a front and rear pincer attack on that fortress. In this case, it will be easier to break through, and then the two armies will converge and continue to attack the next fortress.

Because wise men understand that it is undoubtedly a dangerous act for any regiment to single-handedly penetrate deep into the enemy's heart, because the dark orcs have been recharging their energy for hundreds of years, and with the help of some mercenaries and exiled criminals, their strength has not improved 01:30 point, so any legion that kills rashly is an act of courting death!

However, Lothar did not forget one thing, that is the good news!

The fortress was breached, the enemy lost more than [-]% of their troops, and killed the enemy's main general, and even killed eight Nighthawks, including Frank and Lorsey. This is an exciting news for all orcs. Good news!
However, for the dark orcs, there is an exception!

A magic letter came to Fromid's desk, Fromid opened the magic letter, input the magic power, and the font on it appeared!
Noahlan was standing next to Fromid at this time, and he felt the air around Fromid began to flow rapidly, and Fromid's shoulders also trembled slightly, which seemed to be a sign of anger!

Noahlan didn't know what was written on it. It could make Frommid so angry. Besides him, there were four other people present. They were all members of the Nighthawk Eight, the core layer of the Dark Orcs.However, even among them, none of them dared to ask what happened.

"Look at it!" After a while, Frommid said such a sentence, and then threw the magic letter to Noahlan.

Noahlan took the magic letter from Frommid to himself, and then scanned the content. The more he read, the more frightened he became, and finally he said loudly: "Lorsey and Frank died in battle!"

When Noahlan said this, everyone was surprised!

"What do you guys think?" Fromid said coldly, looking at the members of the Eight Nighthawks standing under the stage.

"Your Majesty, who has the ability to push these two people into a desperate situation?" An old voice said.

"Sandro the Lich!" Frommid said coldly: "Although I didn't pay much attention to the strength he showed at the beginning, he always gave me a dangerous breath, a breath of death, so I I listed him as the first-class target, and as expected, such a thing that surprised me happened!"

"Your Majesty, you can't fully believe in this kind of thing, but you can't believe it!" The old voice said: "In my opinion, the opponent may just want to focus our attention on this undead. The merit, rather, was created by those orcs, but our spies didn’t understand it, and thought it was wartime intelligence, so they didn’t dare to delay, so they sent it over directly, causing him not to carefully screen out the truth!”

"There is a possibility, but you didn't go there during the siege of the City of Bones. You don't understand some things. After so many days of fighting, we can say that we are invincible, but we are the only ones who suffer in his hands!" Fromid said in a deep voice: "That's why I listed him as a first-class target. Although his strength may not be as good as yours, it is very strange that he was able to retreat completely during the battle. Now he The corps they are in has already broken through one of our fortresses, and they will definitely attack other fortresses in the future. On that continent, we occupy half the area. If the entire front is defeated, we will lose one-third of the land !"

"Then you mean... an increase in troops?" the old voice asked.

"We must increase our troops, and we need to strengthen the defense of the coastline. We must be prepared with both hands. Once that continent is lost, then we must prevent them from crossing the strait and coming to our continent!" Fromid said: "Send some hired Soldiers go over, our people should stick to the base camp, but I think those mercenaries should be willing to go over for the sake of money!"

"Understood Your Majesty!" said the old voice.

"Selter, I will leave this matter to you. Don't begrudge money. After we unify the Beastman Continent, we will have as many things as we want. Also, re-mark the teleportation array to prevent the other party from directly The teleportation array came over and forced them to go by sea, and then we will deploy defenses along the coast and let all of them sink into the sea!" Fromid said coldly.

"Yes! Your Majesty, the old minister will do it now!" said the old voice, and then disappeared in an instant!
Then, the entire Beastmaster Empire began an unprecedented general mobilization!
With heavy rewards, there must be brave men. The Beastmaster Empire hired mercenaries at a high price. At this time, it showed the strong financial resources of the Beastmaster Empire. After all, there were a lot of things that were searched for hundreds of years. Hiring some soldiers was a trivial matter.

The news quickly spread to the swamp continent.

"Is that all?" Caston looked at Pearland and asked.

"That's all for the time being." Pearland said: "Fortunately, there are still a few crystals in the hall that are well preserved, otherwise we would have no way of getting information!"

Chapter 320

"He even came up with the idea of ​​mercenaries. It seems that he wants to use people from other races to slowly consume the two countries, the Country of Howling Soul and the Country of Excalibur!" Caston sighed and said, "This trick doesn't want to Frome's style!"

"Why not?" Pearland asked.

"If it was Fromid's personality, he would have gone directly to the front line to fight, but he didn't do so, which is very strange!" Caston said.

"If he can be made to give up the battlefield, it means that there are more important things than the battlefield!" Pearland said after thinking for a while.

"Transformation formation?" Caston asked.

"Currently, this is the only possibility!" Pearland said, "However, I think this information gives us a chance!"

"Oh? Let's hear it!" Caston said with great interest.

"Why don't you let me listen too!" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in their room.

Caston immediately took out his own lightsaber, and Barto immediately appeared, leading the processing troops to block Caston's front, but this time Caston didn't think it was a dark orc, because he couldn't feel the dark orc's presence. Moreover, if the dark orcs assassinate him, they must be chased by a large army. Even if it is an assassination, it is very amateurish to show their voice first. Frommid will definitely not send such a person to kill him!

So who else?
"Don't be so nervous, I'm not here to fight!" At this time, a middle-aged human who looked like he was only in his 40s came in front of them, and raised his hands high to indicate that he was not hostile.

Barto looked at the middle-aged man coldly, with no carelessness in his eyes, because the strength of this middle-aged man was unfathomable, and it was quite remarkable that he could appear here quietly.

"Put down the weapon, he is not the enemy!" Caston said at this time.

"Brother, you'd better not be fooled by his appearance! You trust people too easily!" Pearland pointed at the middle-aged man with his sword and said.

"If he is, he should launch an attack immediately. He can sneak in quietly, and he has the ability to kill one of us, but he didn't do that, which means that he is not an enemy. Put down your weapon!" Cass Dun spoke this time with a tone of command.

So Pearland, Barto, and those who handled the troops put down their weapons.

The middle-aged man saw the opponent put down his weapon, and there was a smile on his face: "What a wise king!"

"Did you come here to mock me on purpose?" Although Caston said this, his tone was quite flat.

"No, no, I don't have that much free time!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, then pointed to a chair: "Can I sit down and talk?"

"Sit down, please!" said Caston, and then to Barto, "Bring him a cup of tea!"

"Thank you!" The middle-aged man took the tea, took a sip, but spit it out all at once: "Pfft! Why is this tea so bitter?"

"You don't like it?" Caston asked instead.

"Even if you orcs make tea, it's rough tea, it's really hard to swallow!" The middle-aged man was straightforward, saying what he had to say.

"How is the tea? It doesn't really matter. Who are you and why did you come here?" Finally, he got to the point. Caston looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, so let me introduce myself first. My name is Gordon! The head of the Dark Night Mercenary Corps!" The middle-aged man said indifferently.

Seven or eight swords were placed on the neck of the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man didn't change his face: "I told you, I'm not here to find trouble!"

But Barto and the others didn't believe it. On the battlefield between the two countries, the Dark Night Mercenary Corps, as the party hired by the Kingdom of the Gods, often fought with the soldiers of the Kingdom of Underworld, and even killed the opponent's general level It's just that the leader of the Dark Night Mercenary Corps has never appeared before. Some people say that he is a human being, but they never thought that it would be this person in front of them!

"Have you stopped treating me as a king? Didn't you hear my order?" Caston said with an emphasis.

"Your Majesty, the Dark Night Mercenary Group, as the mercenary group of the Kingdom of the Gods, has helped them fight many battles, and some of our generals have died at their hands!" At this moment, Pearland said: "For them, You'd better be more cautious!"

"Yes, yes, yes... Be careful, by the way, what do you see?" Gordon pointed to the outside, so everyone immediately looked, but there was nothing!

However, when they turned around, they found that the sword in their hands was gone!All the weapons were thrown on the table by Gordon, but Gordon still kept the sitting posture just now.

"Everyone has seen it, if this person just wanted to wipe your necks off with a knife, it would be an easy task!" Caston said lightly.

At this time, Barto and the others retreated, and Pearland did not speak.

"Leave aside the past grievances, what do you want to come to us?" Caston asked.

"The mainland was occupied, and our mercenary group died and fled. They were also hit hard, but fortunately, the foundation was not injured, so I thought I should take revenge, but I couldn't do anything! At this time, Gordon's expression became serious: "I heard that you escaped, so I wanted to come to you, but you hid very well, and it took me a lot of effort to find you!"

"You want revenge?" Caston asked.

"That's right... two elders died in battle, and thousands of brothers died in battle. I dismissed the injured ones, and the rest were able to fight. By the way, the two who died in battle Elders, you should remember one of them, his name is Moser!" Gordon's eyes dimmed.

"Moser... used to be the lieutenant general?" Caston said angrily, "I can't be sad when he died. Moser was originally our lieutenant general, but he defected and killed the Beastmaster's army. Man! For us, he is a sinner!"

Gordon's face changed slightly after hearing Caston's words, but then he shook his head and looked at another person - Pearland.

"Prince Pearland, do you want to clarify the matter about Moser?" Gordon looked into Pearland's eyes and said, "It's already come to this point, there is no need to deceive and conceal, what do you say?" Right?"

(End of this chapter)