003 mercenary troops

Following the monitor in his 30 years old into the room, Agui found that the whole house was separated by four rooms. This should be the captain's private room at the door, and the innermost one was the room of Class 3.

Ten beds are lined up, most of which are folded with neat bedding.

"You can choose an empty seat. There are only six people in our class, and four of them are still unoccupied." Kasdadi took out a set of bedding from the cabinet and put it on the bed selected by the ghost, and then chatted with him.

"What's the name of the little brother? Which city is it from? You are so young and have just joined the army, have you?

"My name is Agui. I'm from the mountains. I've been in the army for less than two years." The ghost turned the wooden crystal core to ** and threw all the clothes and trousers he held into **.

Kasdadi was stunned for a moment. The Fire Lion is one of the best troops in the whole army. Almost all of them are veterans for more than five years. How can they get a little cucumber? Does he have any specialty?

Kasdadi looked at the skeleton of the ghost and immediately denied his idea. Although the ghost looked a little taller than in the hermits, he was particularly thin in front of these big guys who were as strong as a calf.

"Hey, it seems that the seventeenth team is not valued. This must be what other teams don't want..." Kasdadi sighed in his heart, and then Agui cleaned up the bed, changed his clothes, and took him to familiarize himself with the environment later.

Fire Lion's own clothing is mainly gray, with a cooked cowhide belt at the waist, thin-sole cowhide boots, and an aggravated battle knife. Of course, you can also choose your own weapon.

Agui quickly changed into a new group uniform, then simply cleaned up the bed, put the knife to **, and walked to Kasdadi with the wooden crystal core.

"Are you using sticks?" Kasdadi looked at the big stick of Agui and asked curiously.

"No, I use a knife." The ghost said and brushed the Ranger knife out of the wooden crystal core.

"Oh, you still have this baby, hehe," Kasdady understood as soon as he saw this scene. His ancestor was also a nobleman of Hasting, but now he has fallen to the point that he doesn't even have a title, but this does not affect him know a lot. As soon as the ghost took out his sword, he saw that the stick was a great treasure!

"Well, you can hang this knife," Ksadadi reminded: "You can always take this stick, but don't always take things from it. Our group is full of simple-headed rough-headed men, and it's troublesome for anyone."

Agui obviously didn't expect Kasdadi to say so. He was stunned for a moment, then hung the Ranger knife around his waist, lowered his head and followed him out.

The group of mercenaries of the Flame Fighter Regiment have never had such a thing. Agui really didn't expect that there might be anyone in the top mercenary regiment who might miss his things.

"Our name is Xiying, the opposite one is Dongying, the white house is the canteen of Xiying, and the forest behind is our training ground..." Kasdadi took the ghost around the West Camp, explained the main building to him, and then took him to the forest behind the house.

"This is our training ground, with mountain practice field, flat ground practice field, bow and arrow practice field, oh, there is also a river behind the mountain, you can contact swimming..." Kasdadi said as he stroked with his hand.

The camp is hundreds of meters away from the tree-filled hill. The ghost has long seen the figure rolling down the mountain. Some people are practicing equipment, some people are practicing fighting in the woods, and some people are running around the hill with gasping.

"Our Fire Lions are the top of all units, so everyone usually trains here. Oh, I want to remind you that the Fire Lions are allowed to challenge, but our 17th team has been doing poorly." Kasdadi's face was a little gloomy. He continued, "In addition, our West Camp and the East Camp are also opposite, and we have to compete with each other from time to time. Ha ha, although they are all in the same team, the leaders like to compete, so our 60 teams are naturally divided into two groups because they live on both sides."

A Gui nodded. Competition can be found everywhere. At the beginning, he was in the new barracks, and the instructors also encouraged the recruits to compete with each other.

"Oh, the people in our team are over there. Let's go. I'll take you to meet our comrades-in-arms!" Kasdadi saw at a glance that the people of the seventeenth team were on the other side of the equipment and walked over with the ghost.

"Yo, monitor, you're here," a short naked mercenary saw Kasdadi come quickly: "Let's compete with the people in Class One, but their big bull is so powerful that the brothers still lose."

"This is a ghost, a new brother in our class, this is a stone..."

The mercenary nicknamed Stone took a look at the ghost and whispered to Kasdadi, "No, how did you get such a tender melon? Our class is short of people, but there is no need for anyone to arrange for us..."

"O all right~" Kasdadi whispered, "It's the above arrangement, obey!"

Although their words are low, they do not shy away from the ghost, and the ghost also smiled and didn't take it seriously. They really can't compare with this group of big guys as strong as bison. If it were a big bear or bull, this third class will definitely be very welcome.

The sudden shouting from the crowd attracted everyone's attention. A man was thrown to the ground, stood up slightly red and shook his head and walked to one side. In the middle of the field, a strong man was holding his fists high to show everyone his muscles.

"Hey, I lost again..." Stone sighed depressedly and several people walked forward together.

"Ah, the white tiger is coming!" A red-faced man in the crowd shouted that he was the monitor of Class One, and everyone called him Red Bear.

"How about playing with Daniel?" The red bear smiled and coaxed, "Our bull has won five games in a row, and you are the only one left in your class~"

"Ha ha, just play. I'm afraid you won't make it!" Kasdadi, nicknamed White Tiger, took off his coat, revealing his white fat, and a big tiger with teeth on his back!

The ghost squeezed forward with the stone and stood aside to look at it. Kasdadi and the mercenary named Big Bull stood face to face, and then their hands crossed and clenched each other, and then the two sides began to push each other hard to push each other down.

Agui looked at it for a while and saw that Kasdadi's face in the stalemate had gradually turned red but he still couldn't push the other party. He thought that the monitor was still not as strong as the other party.

"Why don't you fight? With strength alone, the big bull is obviously more powerful..." The ghost asked the stone.

"This is wrestling, a pure man's thing. You said that fighting is fighting!" Stone looked at the ghost and said, "We are not the opponents of the same class. Except for the monitor, we can play with them."

While talking, the bull bowed fiercely and hit Kasdadi. Taking the opportunity of Kasdadi's upper body straighten up, the bull hit his chest fiercely with his shoulders and pushed his hands forward. Kasdadi also ploped to the ground.

In a cheering sound, Agui shook his head gently. This big cow's strength is indeed not small. If he fights, he will lose the same as him, but it will be different from fighting. The people present must not even be able to beat the boxing warrior boulder.

"Haha, forget it..." Seeing Kasdadi get up and have to go up, the red bear quickly came over and grabbed him and smiled, "No one in your class is better than the big bull. In our western camp, the big bull is also ranked better than wrestling. Ha ha, you'd better forget it. Your third class will be at the bottom..."