Othua's War Banner

Chapter 440 0439: Order

The mercenaries with messy equipment can be seen everywhere on the street, looking around with their arms folded. In an atmosphere of anxiety and suspicion, they divided into familiar groups, discussing in low voices the possibility of surviving this journey.

Ken rode into the street on Quema's wolf.

The chattering mercenaries parted in front of his wolf-headed mask.

Ken turned around slowly, scanning the gathered crowd, all the mercenaries were staring at him with complicated eyes.

There are a few familiar guys who seem to have met in Ambera Ice Harbor.

Those who have experienced the Marauders' campaign will be willing to accept Mr. Maharu's call. As for the other mercenaries, some were rescued on the battlefield a few days ago, and some were brought over by friends or acquaintances.

"Join in the fun, doubtful, desperate..."

Ken continued to push Feilang, moving and whispering in the crowd.

Those voices fell on the ears of the audience next to the mount, like a trial that saw through the mind.

【Your reputation is quite high, 137 soldiers responded to your call. 】

Valery and the Knife and Ax team gathered together silently, and the high meritorious service they gained from killing the hunters replaced them with a suit of luxurious and neat armor, and their mounts were all kinds of fat and strong beasts.

Ken rode a wolf and stopped right in front of him, while the serious and orderly formation behind him revealed a sense of oppression.

The mercenaries swallowed, realizing that this was no joke.

Ken then issued the first order to divide the mercenaries into small groups according to their occupations and specialties, and then put those who had more acquaintances and were easy to cooperate with nearby.

"The place we are going to has been completely captured by hunting. If you want to live or stand up, you'd better listen to me."

Ken began his speech as if he were reviewing troops.

He could feel the impatience around him, as well as doubt and backlash, which were normal.

Ken said: "The choice is yours. When you come back from the battlefield, I will kick one-third of the rewards after distributing them. If you don't want to hang out with me at that time, gentlemen...you can leave or stay as you please. "

Burning boulders floated from the dome all the time, and the power left by magic pierced the dark clouds with holes.

Ken combined the passive combination of the Frost Whisperer and the Wolf Spirit, and released a little magic around. In the invisible ripples, those subtle voices of discussion were drowned out by the strong animal nature.

[The commander will affect the quality and character of the troops. You can suppress the younger generation, improve military discipline, and increase the pressure on the team. 】

The mercenaries prepared obediently and checked their weapons and armor over and over again.

Ken is about to leave Red Maple Heights with his people, and at the last moment, he said to the mercenaries:

"People who have no bottom line, this is the last chance to leave. If I find out, I will show no mercy. At that time, don't try to challenge my bottom line."

This sentence interrupted the small conversation in the team.

Ken saw a few robbers mixed in with the mercenaries shaking their heads at each other.

Ore and soldiers need to be screened, while swords and armor need to be polished.

【Number of teams: 279】

Ken saw Collins too, and more familiar faces.

There are also a few adventurers who look younger than themselves, holding daggers and wearing chain armor with simple cheeks, scanning the scorched land left and right with terrified eyes.

【You took the newly formed team and stepped into the battlefield attacked by the wave of undead. 】

The trenches and slopes dug by the predecessors became the original stronghold.

Ken rode the Faier wolf past the Knives and Axes, galloping back and forth under the watchful eyes of the mercenaries.

The frost mist surrounded him like white phoenix breath, and the cold light traced a clear arc, bringing out the sharp city wall condensed from the solid ice.

Shouluo's attack was interrupted.

"Hahahaha, fight, Gua'etidom!"

Ranz raised the heavy and frightening giant ax, and while humming the war song of his hometown, he marched forward with the hearty roar, embracing the dense wave of death frenzy in the blink of an eye.

The blood of the giant was boiling.

[The morale of the team has risen, and the fighting spirit is passionate. 】

Ken distributed the members of the knife and ax team to each node as the command center, responsible for carrying out his orders.

The mercenaries were held in the trench, and there was no rush to charge.

Ken and his cronies continued to delay the undead wave's attack, guarding the firm hillside until the monsters began to gather and burst out a frightening curse.

The magicians are also singing.

With the unfolding of various light arrays, the people in the entire trench are constantly piled up and supported.

Collins and his companions were eager to try.

The mercenaries have all received blessings, but they have never enjoyed such a rich and dense buff, which even gave them the illusion of invincibility.

Ken kept calculating the duration of various auxiliary spells, and did not give the order to charge until all the buffs had taken effect!
A narrow and bright straight line crossed the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

Under the blessing of power, Kuima released the largest [Magic Affinity: Torrent], and the legendary spear [Qiya's Curtain Thunder] broke into several fragments with an aura of destruction.

"My God!"

"Look!"

……

The mercenaries watched helplessly as it scattered like a rainbow, like a few beams of light used by priests to purify the darkness, piercing through the city wall of Shouhuai!

Collins, like everyone else, felt scalp troubles, but the Knives and Axes, who had followed Ken for a long time, were used to it, and they had already driven their mounts to the forefront.

The mercenaries responded one after another.

From initial surprise to excitement, frenzy, and even madness!
Oppression always breeds feelings of resistance.

These strong men who lick blood at the tip of their knives have had enough of making compromises in the dome.

Fed up with the desperation of having to go to war after constantly counting living expenses.

Tired of lying in the crowded alleys and remembering the time in the southern kingdoms...

Collins stabbed one monster after another with the blade straight.

He didn't stop at all, nor did he take half a step back. He completely let himself be occupied by crazy thoughts, and even the hysteria caused by the hunting curse was transformed into combat power.

The mercenaries will never worry about rushing too hard and getting stuck in it.

Because Ken has already vacated his seat and started directing.

He let go of the initial wave of frenzy, and the heavy cavalry who had long been behind were like advancing mountains, crushing all the corpses of monsters under the giant hooves of steel and muscle.

Ken calculated each time node with the help of notes.

When the charging team becomes stalemate, the effect of the magic blessing stack is just at its peak.

The mercenaries enjoyed a power they had never experienced before.

Everyone wanted to tear off the armor on their chests and release the uncontrollable desire to fight, so the storm of swords became more dense.

Shouluo was harvested like weeds in the frenzied attack.

Ken's commands are short, clear and easy to understand, and then executed through the center, orders and prohibitions can be achieved.

The originally loose team turned into tendons, bones, skin, and finally condensed into a powerful fist.

After today...

Maharu's name will become a legend that everyone present will brag about for a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)