Chapter 177

Under the small mound, the dwarf warrior in the patrol team took a sip from the water bottle on his waist, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

The elf rifleman in the team wrinkled his nose, sniffed the air, and said, "You bastard is pouring wine into the jug again."

The dwarf warrior rolled his eyes and said, "You bastard's nose is still as good as ever, just like a wasteland dog."

Daily patrols are boring, so the guys on these patrols are used to making jokes about each other.

The two of them were still hurting each other one after another, when they saw that the elf sniper on the mound not far away had retracted his head and gestured towards this side violently.

The atmosphere of the team immediately fell silent, and everyone dismounted from their mounts, holding the reins firmly in their hands.

After the elf sniper came down, he said, "The sentry tower is wrong. Something must have moved. I haven't seen anything yet. Don't make any noise. I'll go up and take a look."

"Don't go back, look at the airship above, the airship with that kind of mark is our Cattail City airship, they are shaking us with mirrors!"

The patrol team all looked up at the goblin airship flying back from the river mouth. Someone on it was using a mirror to reflect the strong light of the rising sun in the east to them, flickering.

"The signal is wrong, it's not murlocs...it's humans, our goblin airship has found humans!"

As the elf sniper spoke, he raised his demon hunting gun and aimed at the goblin airship, and observed it with a scope.

On the airship, a small red flag was hanging in front of the airship.

"Damn, it's a red warning flag. Let me just say, our sentry tower is wrong, the bunting lines we tied are all broken, it seems that some humans have come to our side."

The elf sniper glanced back at the dwarves in the team, and said, "Fortunately, I didn't listen to you. The one who crossed the river at night should be a magician who came here by relying on the floating technique. If it weren't for my cleverness, the few of us would be afraid that we would all be here." It's time to reach the sentry tower."

The dwarf rifleman took off the water bottle on his waist again, took a gulp, and said, "Don't talk about it, I'm also afraid, I didn't expect the bastard humans to finally come.

What shall we do?Destroy them from above? "

Looking at the forced smile on the dwarf's face, the people in the team knew that the dwarf was joking to adjust the atmosphere.

The elf sniper said: "Don't talk nonsense, let's quietly go back to the artillery bunker and pass the news to the camp."

The dwarf said: "Let's go, I don't want to be burned into a muscle ball by magic."

On the west bank of the Lengshui River, Jacob, the leader of the Jacob mercenary regiment, the thug of the eldest prince of the Moran royal family, is urging the carpenters to hurry up to make the raft.

Jacob's mercenary group was secretly supported by the eldest prince of the Moran Empire, and had been making a fortune in the Elven Forest before.

Not only that, Jacob's mercenary group also controls manufacturing industries such as wood workshops, as well as escort business, plus two auction houses and a large trading area, and there are many adventurers who rely on them for food.

It can be said that Jacob's mercenary group is one of the largest large-scale mercenary groups in the human mercenary world, but because of the legal restrictions of the empire, the number of combat professionals is only more than 9000, not more than [-].

Even so, the combat professionals in Jacob's mercenary group are all excellent fighters, and there is even a magister who has taken refuge in the First Prince.

This time the eldest prince personally followed the prime minister of the empire and the retainers of the great general to the border to look for him, and brought a big news.

As the Moran Empire stationed troops in the Elven Forest, facing east and west with the Tapestry Empire's garrison, the magic exchange meeting station in the central part also started construction.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with him. His mission is to lead the mercenary group controlled by the prime minister's family and the mercenary group controlled by the general to attack the elves' outpost in the wilderness, and take the sea salt there for the eldest prince. secret recipe.

In addition to Jacob's mercenary regiment, the three major mercenary regiments, and [-] fighters stronger than ordinary regular troops, they all obeyed his orders.

Together with him, before the Northern Empire could react, they advanced along the eastern coastline of the Elven Forest and arrived at the mouth of the Lengshui River.

Afterwards, they will cross the Lengshui River there, go to the elf outpost not far away, take over the elf camp there, and bring back to the empire the secret recipe of sea salt drying, which represents huge wealth.

Captain Jacob is full of ambitions, because his backer, the eldest prince Moran, the future emperor of the Moran Empire, has promised him many benefits.

As long as he completes this task satisfactorily, after returning, he will transform from his position as the head of the mercenary regiment to become a military minister loyal to the First Prince. Shelter the descendants of the family.

The wood was felled along the way, and their team included not only warriors, but also carpenters and apprentices from their own wood workshop.

Watching the busy carpenters tie the raft with ropes, Captain Jacob praised his wit.

"Captain, look..." A guard came over and pointed at a goblin airship that was turning around from afar.

As the commander-in-chief, Jacob naturally couldn't lose face in front of the other two commanders, he waved his hand and said, "I see, it's nothing.

It must be that the goblins are going to do business with the elves, isn't our news bought from these green-skinned dwarves? ! "

A group leader said: "Is there really no problem?"

Jacob said: "Our team of more than 3 people, whether we want to hide the northern empire or the elves trading with the goblins, is impossible. When things get to this point, it depends on whether our actions are fast. "

"That's right, no matter what, their sun-dried salt craftsmen can't escape. As long as our magicians and knights catch up with a batch, then the secret recipe for sun-dried salt will almost be available."

Jacob nodded, and said: "Actually, it's good for the goblins to sell news, at least the deeds of Lord Cromwell's magician must have reached the ears of the elves, then the threat of their great magister will no longer exist." .”

"Captain Jacob said yes!"

Jacob said: "I heard that after this time... the two of you will also enter the imperial city?"

The regiment leader said with a smile: "That's right, the prime minister granted a title of viscount, and I will ask Earl Jacob to take care of him when the time comes!"

Jacob laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, it's easy to say, it may be arranged for us to bring our brothers to join the regular army together, and then we will make a fortune together."

After the two regiment leaders heard it, they also smiled.

Being in the imperial city is different from being the head of a mercenary regiment, relying on connections. These newly promoted nobles who have no connections are bound to hold together to keep warm.

Although the three of them are their own masters, as the top three of the top ten mercenary regiments of the Moran Empire, their respective backers are all powerful imperial ministers.

(End of this chapter)

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