146 Leave the money to buy the road

In the dense mountain forest, soldiers are trying to fight against the mountain vine trees with their hands and feet. Since joining the army, these thin archers have never climbed the mountain fully armed, let alone field training in this remote place.

But at this time, no matter how thin the archers are, they grit their teeth and try to climb. Even if the gravel and thorns cut their hands blood, no one dares to stop, because those iron can sergeants are behind them. As long as they stop a little, the roaring arrows will teach him a painful lesson!

For lambs who have never seen blood, only fierce wolves can give them the courage to cross the railing!

These non-commissioned officers in iron armor are a group of hungry wolves, or a group of inhuman evil spirits! And Affennaius is a wolf king and a demon king!

On the first day of mountain climbing training, seven lazy and slippery veterans were shot to death at the foot of the mountain by Affinalius in front of everyone! For the black elves, Affinalius's order is the law, the largest method in this arch and arrow camp! Whoever dares to violate Affinareus's order must die! So during the training, these iron sergeants no longer cursed and shouted, but used sharp feather arrows to express their dissatisfaction!

In order to stimulate these weak archers, Afmanius asked his followers not to shoot the target with one arrow. The seven unlucky soldiers were the first martyrs in the hands of Afnarius. The wailing of the arrow made hundreds of other soldiers understand their situation: either climb up desperately. Or lie in the mud ditch and wait for death like an animal!

natural selection, survival of the fittest!

Afnarius doesn't know what it means to lead a soldier. He only knows that the wolf only obeys the most powerful wolf. He doesn't care whether the soldiers hate him or not, but he must completely obey his orders! Even if it's just absolute obedience under strong pressure!

The soldier is not a man in his eyes, but a tool, the flesh-and-blood cornerstone of his rise!

Bridget, who thought he had no business acumen, did not leave Jadet after receiving the principal of this year's 1,000 gold coins this time. He also knew that he could do nothing if he went out with this little gold coins, so he simply waited in the city with gold coins. He wanted to invest the money in the archery camp of Affinarius. As a political investment.

The lame Wendebans was left to Bridget by Afnerius. This guy who wanted to defeat the eldest brother simply spent a few gold coins to arrange Wendebanes in the caravan in Lister!

There are many thieves near Jedett. If Silester is shot by a cold arrow when he meets *, it can only be said to be very unfortunate...

Although it is the end of the year in the Jadet area located in the southern continent, the climate is still hot, and the closed carriage is still as sultry as in a steamer. Wendebaners leaned against the edge of the carriage and secretly opened a small gap in the closed car window, so that the cool air in the mountains can penetrate. Some.

In a tight black coat, Debanls wrapped a layer of black cloth around his body. Although he is now completely soaked with sweat, he still dares not untie it. The black pattern of the black elf makes Wender Banls have to be careful everywhere. If anyone sees it, it will be a disaster! His full-body armor was piled up in the corner of the car. It was too hot in the car. If he put on the armor, Wendebaners doubted whether he would be stuffy.

Wendebans looked at the forward convoy through a narrow gap. These women in red and those mercenaries in blue and black protected the whole convoy very well. From time to time, three or five mercenaries patrolled together beside the carriage, so that he had to breathe a little breath. Close the car window tightly.

A prepared poison arrow has been placed beside him all the time. Whenever there is a chance, Wendebaners will shoot it on Xilestor!

As long as he kills the eldest prince, he can leave the steamer-like carriage. The woods on the roadside are the paradise of elves, but now he can only look at it with his eyes.

Wendebans also wanted to leave Afnerius more than once, but the mainlanders treated the black elves like everyone shouting to beat them. He didn't want people to peel them to exchange gold coins. Besides, now Afennallius is actually mixed with the prince of a country. Wendebans gently stroked his numb leg. , fantasizing that after the cowardly prince became king, he could also put on a closed armor and walk on the street openly.

"It's not the time to leave..." Wendebans pounded his leg and continued to lie down at the window and look out carefully. "Why hasn't this damn bandit come out yet?"

There are indeed many bandits on Jedett's business road. In order to intercept the merchants who left from the Fengnian Conference, some bandits even rushed to ambush here on the mountain road for a few days. Unfortunately, they did not expect that an ordinary small mercenary team would have such a fierce archer like a ghost. There are many single bandits who are so confused. He died in the woods on the roadside.

Jungle tracking is originally a specialty of the Ye clan. Now, coupled with the accurate archery that Agui has just learned, now it is to catch a few of Delis's falling star archers, and it may not be able to shoot the ghost in the mountains and forests!

However, the Fengnian Conference is so famous in the Tianshui River Basin that some crocodiles hidden in the deep mountains have also been attracted.

"100 gold per car, keep money without leaving a life!" A pale wooden board was arrogantly nailed to the side of the commercial road, announcing their demands to each passing caravan.

Because it is going back, the mercenary regiment generally no longer discharges exploration mercenaries, so there are only two outposts wandering in front of them. Such a conspicuous wooden board naturally made the ghost and the mantis see clearly. The mantis greeted the ghost in the woods, and the two quickly ran back to report.

The bandits who dare to stand such a board are no longer soldiers. This is equivalent to fighting with the mercenaries on the whole road. If there is no certain strength, no bandit group dares to do this! Thanks to the mountainous area where Jedt is located on the border between the two countries, and the old king of Jedt does not like military affairs, otherwise no small country will allow such an impact on the national body. They will definitely send troops to encircle and suppress bandits.

However, I haven't heard that Jedt sent troops to encircle and suppress bandits for hundreds of years, and the bandits around him are also very disciplined and never robbed Jedt's town, but once they are far away from the populated towns, the mountains and forests are the world of bandits.

This is also the reason why Jedt's business road has been so deserted. If it weren't for the Fengnian Conference, few caravans would have passed on this business road.

Silestor listened to several head arguments with an awkward expression. Berlos and Mosse both advocated fighting, while Beber, Lymisha and Guern all advocated retreating and waiting for several groups of mercenaries to pass together.

The opinions of merchants are not unified. Some people are rich and don't care that they are willing to spend money on the convenience of 100 gold coins, but some small profits value 100 gold coins very much. Since the merchants have been handed over to the mercenaries to deposit freight, they will naturally not pay this toll again.

Although Silester doesn't care about these 100 gold coins now, as Jadet's prince, it would be too depressing to be given * at his doorstep. Fortunately, no one knows his identity, or Silestor can only return to take the troops to clean up the business road.

After a long discussion, the caravan rested in place, and the people of the Flame Fighters went to check the situation of the other party before making a decision.

Just as the merchants know the gathering, the bandits also know the benefits of unity. The Black Wind Bandit Group in the Tianshui River Basin is the master. Five or six large and small bandit groups simply intercepted Jedett's commercial road. Anyway, the mercenary team entering and leaving Jedett did not have more than 100 people, and the Black Wind Bandit Group this time However, a large alliance of robbers of two or three hundred people was formed, and Jedt really sent troops here, and they dared to compare.

There are mountains and forests on both sides, and they can't drill into it. Those soldiers will not continue to chase down foolishly. Besides, Jaded has never sent troops to clean up the business road, so these bandits have long regarded this business road as their own way of wealth.

" boss, come a few mercenaries ahead!" A man got into the broken tent and shouted.

The leader of the black wind bandit group lay on the bed and turned over, gently waved his broad palm full of black hair, and said boredly, "Don't worry about them, let them get out of here!"

"Brother, these mercenaries are also a little oily. Do you think we are..." An old man with a sharp-billed monkey's cheek sitting next to him shook a few goats under his jaw and smiled. This is the think tank of the Black Wind Bandit Group, that is, the ghost idea he put forward to block the way together with other bandits.

"What can those gold coins do! Besides, any of the mercenaries is not good enough to be entangled with them. Let's put all our energy on the convoy here. The big owner turned over and sat up, turning his eyes a few times.

Mercenaries have mercenary guilds, but bandits have always been scattered sand, which annoys the mercenaries. They can propose a task in the guild to hunt down and kill bandits, while bandits are like a group of motherless bitter children. On the one hand, they have to guard against the attack of the army, and on the other hand, they have to grab food at the edge of the mercenaries. The most annoying thing is that the bandits are still each other. The annexation and even the things that encounter big things to dismantle each other are also done well.

When there is no interest, the bandits are still unwilling to confront the mercenaries.