News about the mercenary world is spreading faster than the city gossip. The biggest news in the major restaurants and bars in Huaores City these days is the dispute between the two B-level mercenary groups, Blood Thorn and Blue Ape.

The blood-spinning of the Blue Demonic was not successful, but he was plotted against it. Not only did he die and injured fifty or sixty mercenaries, but the deputy regiment commander, Di Tris, was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot and was still bedridden.

The blood-stinging lost a lot of energy. Not to mention the reduction in combat power, the pension for the casualties and wounded mercenaries alone exceeded 5,000 gold coins.

Mercenaries value reputation the most. After falling so much, not only can the blood-stinging mercenaries not raise their heads, but even the employer will consider the credibility of the mercenary group when entrusting tasks. The plotting between colleagues will never be on the surface, let alone the plotting is not successful and the counterattack is even a counterattack.

The blood-thrusting little bit naturally made the Blue Evil. Eight years later, the Blue Evil returned and still maintained the strength of the B-level mercenary group. Keynes was a difficult person to deal with, but now Arthur is a more difficult horn to shave. The life of the two families of Blood-thrush and Wild Wolf Fox will be a big deal in the future!

The mercenary group of Blood Thorn and Blue Ape Ji are getting deeper and deeper, but after suffering this great loss, there will be no new actions in the short term. Blue Ape Ji begins a period of peaceful development in Huaores.

Within two months, Blue Ape Ji took on four B-level tasks in a row, and there was no error in each task, so that all the mercenaries in Huaores City truly understood the strength of Blue Ape Ji.

The news of Blue Ape's recruitment of new mercenaries has long been released through the Nightingale Bar. Because it is far beyond the treatment of other mercenary groups and its strength that is more than the blood-thrusting head, mercenaries have been applying to join these days.

Based on the principle of not being insignificant than being indiscriminate, after the double inspection of Moral and Arthur, the Blue Ape has successively absorbed more than a dozen mercenaries, and finally looks like a B-level mercenary group.

Because they did not take on small tasks, the mercenaries of Blue Apes were particularly leisurely in days without tasks. Because of their strong military style, the mercenaries of Blue Apes led by Arthur rarely ran to bars and brothels, and most of the time they spent on the martial arts field in the backyard.

Arthur was bare-handed at this time, wielding his fists and kicking his legs one by one, and practicing the seventy-two "Death Death" styles. They are all the simplest moves. Repeated training is just to pursue faster, more accurate and more ruthless. Don't look at the simple moves, the simplest straight punch will form muscle memory after ten thousand times. After ten thousand times, it will be from the heart at any time. In actual combat, it only takes 0.01 seconds faster than the opponent, and the opponent will fall down.

The mercenaries at the Blue Ape Mercenary Group were training behind Arthur. Even the newly joined mercenaries recently were infected by the overall atmosphere of the mercenary group and joined the training.

In addition to Arthur and others, the real team of Blue Apes was the retired soldiers who followed him to fight against the Orc Wasteland. The newly joined mercenaries found that although these warriors were not of high level, their equipment was extremely luxurious, and the worst was a set of third-level enchanting equipment. The value of these equipment was that even ten years old mercenaries could not save up.

In addition to equipment, these warriors have a much stronger combat power than their same level. Basically, one can fight two or three mercenaries of the same level. The martial arts they practice are exactly the set of Death Death that Arthur is practicing now.

There was no need for supervision or forced, when the regiment commander and his soldiers of the past insisted on training day after day, the atmosphere of the entire regiment naturally formed.

Even Arthur was engaged in training like a real battle, and sweat dripping from his body.

Moral ran over at this time. If there were still people in the entire mercenary group who were not interested in training, Moral would probably be the only one.

Seeing Moral running over hurriedly, Arthur took the initiative to withdraw his fists and walked towards the martial arts field. Alia, who had been standing on the sidelines, naturally handed over a towel.

"Vinigia sent a message over, saying that the union wanted to entrust a B-level task to us, and asked us if we would accept it?" Moral said in a low voice.

"What mission?"

"I just say it's related to Yunxiao Trading Company, and you have to discuss it yourself."

Arthur's eyes lit up.

......

In the orc border area, thousands of elite orc warriors were rushing towards a snakeman tribe on the hillside.

The camp of this tribe is built according to the mountain. The tall village wall facing the foot of the mountain is made of stones. Rows of snake archers above the village wall shoot sharp arrows downwards, and the orc warriors who suppress the attack cannot raise their heads.

A black figure suddenly flew out of the charge orc, and his figure flashed over the snakeman camp.

"On it, shoot him down!" The snake man archers pointed their bows and arrows toward their heads.

The black figure quickly rotated in the air, and the rotation drove the fighting spirit to rotate, causing the arrows shooting at him to deviate one after another. As his rotation speed became faster and faster, large pieces of black feathers were shot out from the rotating fighting spirit. These black feathers were as sharp as swords. The feathers swept past, and the snake man archer on the village wall fell down.

When the snake man archer was disturbed by an attack from above, a golden figure jumped out of the attacking orcs, and several jumped to the wall. Then a lion with a condensed golden fighting spirit crashed into the wall. A large section of the village wall collapsed, and the snake man archers on it fell one after another.

The attacking orc warriors took the opportunity to rush up, rushed into the Snakeman camp from the collapse, and then slaughtered one-sidedly.

On the vast orc wasteland, such similar tribes are constantly ongoing...

Leon stood on the broken village wall with his sword, watching his soldiers clean the battlefield. For the tribes that refused to surrender, all their accumulated wealth would be plundered, adult soldiers would be killed, and women and children would become slaves to the conquerors.

The civil war between the orcs is far more cruel than that of the human race!

"After this battle, our pace of moving westward may have stopped." Mangke, an orc of the Demon Ape Clan, stood behind Leon, saying, as if he was talking to himself.

Leon responded actively: "You are right. Going forward is the territory of the Blood Moon Bear Tribe. That old bear is Elliot's hardcore supporter. Elliot will definitely not give up after touching the Blood Moon Bear."

"Have you thought of the next countermeasure? These barren tribes in the border areas cannot support our increasing military consumption!"

"We will develop south along the Orlando Mountains and back to the Orlando Mountains, we will not be short of resources." Leon obviously had already thought of his next plan.

Mangke said with a hint of worry: "Further south, there is the sphere of influence of the Blood Flame Canglang. The wolf master will not allow an army of such a large scale to be under his nose."
Chapter completed!