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(Second update for today ~)
GOR Chapter 543 Mercenary Group (Part 2)
Within the military camp, the mercenaries who wore different types of armour and held onto different types of weapons lazily walked back and forth. Some simply sat on the stones by the side of the road to drink wine. Some chatted in groups of twos and threes. Some took off their clothes and wrestled with each other. A large group of people surrounded them to watch the battle and cheer. Some even started gambling!
Judging by the distribution of tents within the military camp, it could only be described as a mess! There was no sense of the orderly manner of an army!
These mercenaries who came from all over the world had already registered and received their mercenary status. Additionally, they had also received their status within this' infantry camp '. However, these people simply did not live according to the standards of the Imperial Army. Most of the time, those who signed up from the same mercenary group would automatically unite together. Within the military camp, several of the more famous mercenary groups each occupied a part of the camp. As for the lone warriors, they were scattered around the camp.
In fact, a laughable situation had arisen. For example, the tens of soldiers who were nominally part of a small team might be part of Mercenary Group A while the rest might be part of Mercenary Group B. In the end, the soldiers of a small team would be scattered throughout the military camp.
The 300 soldiers and several clerks sent by General Andre were simply incapable of controlling these people. They could only maintain the most basic order: No fighting, no fighting, no causing trouble. That was all.
Looking at the noisy and chaotic military camp before him, the man on the horse sighed and muttered. "I am really getting a headache now. This task that the boss gave me is simply asking for my life! Even if there is a punishment, there is no need to punish me like this … "
Teng!
The man jumped down from the horse. His thick and fat body was like a mountain. As he walked, the armour on his body and the scimitar hanging on his waist made clinking sounds. Although the armour he was wearing was of the largest size, when it was worn on his fat body, it was still somewhat laughable.
He walked until he was at the position of the flagpole by the entrance of the military camp. Then, he abruptly pulled out the scimitar hanging on his waist and raised his hand. Shua!
A dazzling blade light viciously hacked down upon the flagpole that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl! The flagpole shattered with a "creaking" sound and fell down with a loud crash!
This huge commotion immediately alarmed all the people in the surroundings! Whether it was those who were drinking, bragging, strolling, wrestling, spectating, or gambling, all of their gazes drifted over!
"F * ck! This damn fatty cut down our flag!!! "
It was unknown who shouted first, but it immediately woke everyone up from their shock!
How could this be!? Although they weren't real soldiers, at least they knew that it would be a great humiliation to have their flag cut down in the army!!
With a loud bang, all the mercenaries were enraged. Many of them even drew their weapons! These mercenaries had been on the run for half their lives. Which one of them hadn't seen blood before? Which one of them was a coward who was willing to suffer losses?
These people rushed up one after another, and many of them were already looking at that damn fatty with ill intentions.
"Cut down our flag! Brothers, let's kill this fat pig!! "
With a shout, everyone was about to rush forward. It looked like this fatty was about to be dismembered by everyone …
"Who dares!!"
The fatty suddenly raised his eyebrows. His eyes emitted a beam of light. His shout was like a muffled thunder!
The dozen or so cavalrymen behind him moved forward in an orderly manner. The horses' movements were extremely orderly, as if measured by a ruler! The dozen or so cavalrymen had all picked up the spears on their horses. The dozen or so spears were held horizontally. Although there weren't many of them, they seemed to carry a monstrous murderous aura. The shiny and sharp spears were lined up neatly in a row, facing the crowd that was about to rush forward.
"Retreat ten steps! Otherwise, kill without mercy! "
Although there were hundreds of ferocious mercenaries in front of them, these dozen or so cavalrymen were calm and fearless. Riding on their horses, their arms holding the spears were as steady as a rock. Their faces were filled with indifference as they coldly looked at this group of people in front of them. Their eyes were filled with a natural disdain and contempt!
Humph … A bunch of motley crew. These people didn't care about them. They had fought with the real elites of the Holy Order! This bunch of motley crew wasn't even worth looking at. Although the other party had a lot of people and perhaps a lot of them were skilled in martial arts, these cavalrymen believed that as long as their formation didn't scatter, a single charge would be enough to defeat these people!
The mercenaries were shocked. These guys who had traveled extensively were quite discerning. With just one look, they were afraid that the other party had a great background! The dozen or so cavalrymen on horseback held their spears horizontally. Their movements were neat and uniform. That biting cold murderous aura from their bodies was definitely a true elite that had climbed out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
The people in the front began to unconsciously retreat.
Whoosh!
At this time, the fatty who chopped down the flagpole took out a military order from his bosom. He opened it in his hand and announced in a hoarse voice: "Imperial High Command Order! Your loyalty and courage in serving the Empire is commendable! Now, all the mercenaries are bestowed with the designation of the Empire's Northern War Zone's Independent Special Forces! The pay will be taken from the frontline corps! Due to the recommendation of the Duke of the Tulip Family, you will be appointed as the Empire's Level 7 Knight. The former Commander of the Tulip Family Corps, General Longbottom, will be the temporary Commander of the Special Forces! "
After he finished reading, the fatty crumpled the military order into a ball and stuffed it into his bosom. Then, he suddenly jumped onto a rock beside him. He stared at the hundreds of mercenaries in front of him and fiercely roared: "Did you hear that! Bastards! From now on, this daddy is your Commander, your Commander, your superior! I am the one who controls your life and death! This daddy's name is Longbottom. Remember it well! Make sure you remember it carefully!! Because from now on, every word this daddy says is an order! An order that must be carried out to the letter! Whoever dares to disobey will have their legs broken and thrown out of the camp! "
Boom!
An uproar broke out below.
Officer? This fatty is actually the commander of the troops? Some of the sharp-eyed fellows had already noticed that the armor worn by Longbottom and the dozen or so cavalrymen behind him was somewhat special. As for the mercenaries who had been to the Northwest, they immediately recognized the armor!
That is the unique armor of the Tulip Family's army!
Longbottom? He is Longbottom?
In the Northwest Tulip Family's territory of the Desa Province, everyone knows about the fierce general Longbottom?!
Many of them immediately shut their mouths and carefully retreated.
However, there were still some who had not been to the Northwest who recklessly shouted: "Officer! This daddy does not believe in any officer! What right do you have to control us! This daddy only listens to the Commander of our mercenary group! You are a fatty, what right do you have to make this daddy listen to you?! "
"What right do I have?" Longbottom exposed a sinister smile and shouted: "Listen up! Because this daddy has killed a lot of people! "
"Kill people! You think we have never killed people before? "A guy in the front row took the lead and shouted. Many people followed suit and laughed a few times.
Longbottom jumped down from the rock and strode in front of the man who spoke. Without saying a word, he suddenly raised his foot and ruthlessly kicked the man in the stomach!
The man screamed miserably. His body curled up like a shrimp from the kick and he was sent flying! Rolling a few times on the ground, he couldn't even stand up. His body was curled up into a ball.
Everyone could clearly see that Fatty's kick had directly shattered the opponent's armor!
"Bastard!" The fatty coldly scolded: "If you want to talk to this daddy, you have to call me Sir! You unruly little bastard. "
After that, his fierce eyes swept around the crowd. Everyone here is a ruthless man, but when they come into contact with the fatty's eyes, they couldn't help but take a step back. This fatty's eyes are too powerful! It's like a beast looking to devour people.
"You have killed people? Fuck! " Longbottom fiercely spat, then raised his chin and roared: "This daddy has killed at least eight thousand barbarian cavalry in the Northwest Prairie! When the rebellion in the Northwest Army was quelled, this daddy personally killed three generals and six commanders! Which one of you has killed more than this daddy? Come out and let this daddy have a look! "
F * ck!
It turns out he is a murderous demon king!
No one uttered a word. The arrogant crowd suddenly felt that they had shrunk by a bit.
Damn fatty didn't want to reason with these people. Being born a pain in the ass, he knows very well that when dealing with these people, you have to be more ruthless in order to convince them!
Reason? What's the use of reasoning with these people who can't even write their own names? Use your fists first. Whoever's fist is harder, whoever is the most ruthless, they will be convinced to be the boss!
Fatty turned around and returned to his men's side. He raised his hand, and the dozen or so riders put down their spears. At the same time, they took down a large leather pouch that was hanging on their horses. The pouch looked heavy, and even made rattling noises.
The cavalry opened the leather bag at the same time and poured out the contents. Suddenly, all the onlookers' eyes popped out of their sockets!
What poured out of the leather bags were all gold coins!
The glittering gold coins poured out of the leather bags and fell to the ground. Over a dozen leather bags emptied out, there must be at least a few thousand gold coins!
Although these mercenaries are people who have traveled far and wide, the majority of them are not rich. Most of the profits from hunting demonic beasts were exploited by black-hearted merchants. It's rare for a mercenary to have a dozen gold coins!
Thousands of gold coins poured out in front of them, causing everyone's expression to change. Some people's face may be full of disdain, but most of them had a look of yearning and greed.
"All of you listen to this daddy! This daddy just chopped down your flag! Because when I saw your faces, I got angry! What a bunch of messy mobs! You think you deserve to be in the army? A bunch of civilians with weapons! Don't show off your boring mercenary qualifications in front of this daddy! Is hunting demonic beasts great? Only hunters are worthy of that! Not soldiers!! You don't deserve to have a flag! So this daddy chopped it down! "
Longbottom grabbed a handful of gold coins, then deliberately loosened his fingers, letting the gold coins fall. He fiercely said: "Now listen well, today is the first day, so I won't give too many orders! Everyone, each and every one of you, if you are willing to stay here to fight and earn rewards, then listen to this daddy's orders and become a qualified soldier! I don't care what kind of mercenary group you were in the past, but here, you are a soldier! Those who are willing to stay, everyone come here and get two gold coins! Consider it as this daddy's first military pay and reward for you! If you want to leave … … "
After the fatty said this, he turned around and pointed at the camp gate: "The gate is there! Go back to where you came from! Go back home and be hunters! This daddy wants soldiers, not hunters! "
After saying this, Longbottom casually pointed at a few people from the front row who were looking at him with fear and hooked his finger: "You! You! And you guys, come here! You guys are in charge of distributing the gold coins here! Two for each person! Whoever dares to take more, whoever dares to use force to rob, cut them down for this daddy! These gold coins belong to everyone, if anyone dares to take more, then they are robbing everyone's money! No need to be polite, just cut them down! If anyone dies, this daddy will take responsibility! "
After that, the fatty led a dozen people into the camp without even looking at the pile of gold coins. The people in front of him didn't wait for him to come over and quickly moved to the side to make way for him.
After a while, the fatty's rough voice came from the camp. It turned out that he had brought people into the biggest tent with the best terrain, which was dry and sheltered.
It turned out that the biggest tent was already occupied by the mercenary group with the most people. After the fatty went in, he angrily shouted and kicked them out.
"Damn it! Am I the commander or are you the commander! I am the leader, before I am appointed, you are a soldier! Soldiers live in the commander's tent, do you want me, the leader, to squeeze into a small tent! You are going against the heavens! This tent is for the commander, who allowed you to live in it! "
After a series of curses, a few people from the mercenary group scrambled out. Before they left, the fatty shouted: "Take your things away! If you leave a hair behind, you will be beaten 20 times with the military rod! "
Longbottom entered the tent and had his men stand guard outside. Then, he grabbed the waterskin that he had brought and gulped down a mouthful of water. He wiped the corner of his mouth and sighed: "Damn it, wasn't it because I didn't follow the boss's script last time! He actually punished me to lead a motley crew … … the boss is too cruel! Humph, I think that delicate princess and Hussain have taken a liking to each other! Those two bitches love each other and this daddy, the matchmaker, was sent to the north to suffer … … Damn it! If this daddy had been ruthless back then, I would be the one hugging the princess and having fun right now. "
(Second update! There is a third update tonight! Everyone, don't worry, I am working hard to write.
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