Chapter 168: Pretending to be a technical job

He watched Boss Liang sigh at the completely different attitudes of Fen Tu Kuangge and Duan Feng Buer. Whenever he mentioned the warriors of the Zhence Dynasty in any book, he said that they were a group respected by the entire dynasty and even the Emperor, but he did not make it clear that the warriors who were truly respected were not the lower-class warriors, but the warriors with strong strength.

"You three are ready." General Feng waved his hand: "Pack up your weapons, and then go to the military ward to get a piece of soft leather armor each."

Many mercenaries gave envious eyes to the three who left. As mercenaries, they had to earn their own rewards and add equipment. A piece of leather soft armor was also a considerable expense. The three of them had just started their warrior journey and got leather armor for free.

I was eager to find a quiet tent and thought for a while, but still didn't take out the saber from the fighting world. After all, it was a bow and a knife. It was too eye-catching. I just hung an extra pot of arrows around my waist and walked back to the team with the fighting soldiers' moon-shooting bow forged with iron essence.

The mercenaries did not pay much attention to his strong bow. Good soldiers have always been melee weapons such as swords, guns, and swords. Unless you are a archer in the Yi Yu blood family, the status of the archer will never be too high. Even if the strong bow in your hand is very beautiful, it is just a... imitation!

Some high-ranking noble families have poor strength but want to be handsome, so they will customize some weapons that look beautiful, look well-made, seem very powerful, but are terrible.

If there is demand, there will naturally be a market. The virtual ironwork technique is now very popular in big cities of the dynasty. The weapons look like fighting soldiers, and their real uses may not even be able to shoot a bigger bird.

The mercenaries focused more on Fentu Kuangge. At this age, they were not a blood warrior but had already subdued demons. They were enough to attract anyone's attention. Maybe there would be a chance to meet again in the future, so it would be better to have a little relationship in advance.

Duan Feng Buer was carrying a two-meter-long spear on his shoulder, walking forward as if no one was around. The gun body was pressed slightly with his arms pressed slightly, showing that the gun body had good elasticity, and only the tip of the gun was shining with a little cold light under the sunlight.

The mercenaries didn't care too much about Duan Feng Buer and his spear. Although the ash gun body was good, it was not a real good gun.

He took a gaze at the tip of Duan Feng Buer's spear, and a few praises floated in his eyes. It turned out to be the tip of the fighter-level spear. It really has a hidden meaning when it was just an ordinary ash gun.

The three thousand men led people to inspect and said that no contraband was found. General Feng waved his hand and let the caravan go.

The three of them walked in the middle of the team with their weapons, and also followed the mercenaries and kept observing around them.

"The demon clan is the mortal enemy of the Zhence Dynasty."

This iron rule has long been deeply imprinted in the minds of every citizen of the Zhence Dynasty, but what does the demons look like? What is their lifestyle? Not all citizens of the Zhence Dynasty know about it.

What I know is just the introduction in the book, and I have never seen what the demons look like with my own eyes.

Stepping away from the fortress, the atmosphere of the caravan became even more tense. All the mercenaries showed their professional qualities. The two of them rode forward to do scouts to inquire about the situation. The other mercenaries tightened their nerves and looked around.

There is a zone between the Zhence Dynasty and the demon clan that is not under the jurisdiction of both forces. Each place has different widths. The distances and even hundreds of miles do not fall under the jurisdiction of both sides. The nearest ones only require more than ten or even several miles as a buffer zone for both sides.

If the border line is just a step away, it will naturally be a battle every day. After years of experience in battle, the two sides have maintained a certain distance in a tacit understanding.

The unattended land between the demon clan and the Zhence Dynasty is about 150 miles away. In this area that is not under the jurisdiction of the Zhence Dynasty and the Demon Clan, it is a paradise for thieves and robbers. Whether it is the robbers of the demon clan, the human bandits of the Zhence Dynasty, and the barbarian horse thieves, they are all gathered here.

In a robbery team, there are barbarians, demons and humans at the same time, which is not uncommon in this unmanned area.

The caravans hired mercenaries to protect themselves, in large part to guard against the robbers on this journey.

The caravan walked a few miles away and suddenly a crisp and arrogant cold snorted sounded on the carriage.

The vigilant eyes swept away, and I immediately realized that the female magician who was beautiful and proud at the same time was unhappy. Who was the one who came for? Duan Feng Buer!

The caravan only walked a few miles away. Duanfeng Buer was already familiar with the driver. At this time, he was already sitting in the carriage, smoking cigarettes with his back against the straw, enjoying the sunlight, feeling the soft breeze, as if he was on an outing, without the urgency and security that the guard should have.

The driver who was driving the bus next to Duan Feng Buer was the driver of the third big car! His rough big hand was holding a cigarette handed over by Duan Feng Buer, and a faint blue smoke floated out from around the brim of the hat.

Did he also notice something was wrong with the coachman? A trace of doubt flashed through Gan Jin's eyes, and a roar of eagle cries suddenly came from the sky.

The mercenaries of the guards suddenly became nervous. Two archers holding nanmu strong bows immediately drew their arrows and set off their bows to aim at the flying eagle in the air.

The Bandits' Pathfinder Eagle! Gan Jin has seen an introduction to robbers in books. Some robbers use humans to investigate, while others use animals, such as eagles, swallows, and even a running and jumping rabbit on the ground.

However, for delicious wild game like rabbits, they often just discovered the caravans, and were shot to death by mercenaries to make dinner game by mercenaries. Therefore, in order to avoid the rabbits they had worked hard to train for half a year, the bandits rarely use rabbits for dinner for mercenaries.

Eagle is a kind of exploration method that is often used by bandits and even the army.

Wow, two powerful arrows broke away from their bows and soared into the sky. The extremely fast speed of the arrow became higher and slower as the distance rose. The eagle's wings shook slightly, and her body leaned toward the side and grabbed the powerful arrow directly with her claws.

It raised its head and whistled a few times in the air, coiling around the crowd as if mocking, and threw the arrows to the ground again.

"Tsk! Even the eagle can't shoot down, is this called a mercenary?" Aibijia glanced at the several mercenaries holding the bow with a sneer on her face: "You're so embarrassed to collect mercenary fees?"

The two archers' cheeks were red and hot, and they lowered their heads directly. No matter why the eagle was much higher than the ordinary eagle's flight height, it was still a shame for the mercenary to not hit.

When other mercenaries heard Ai Bijia's words, they looked at different degrees of anger. Since they joined the caravan, they have heard her cold words almost every day, but they have the strength of a third-level magician and are also a member of the Magic Guild.

"Oh, it seems that you archers and warriors always need the support of our magicians. Without our great magicians, you will not be able to do anything at all." Aibijia stood up slowly from the goose feather cushion, and the magic robe like a red skirt fluttered in the wind: "Let me help you, so that you can also know how mysterious and powerful magic is."

Aibijia slowly raised the exquisite staff in her hand and gently chanted magically. Her mental power was communicating with the ruby ​​on the staff little by little. Instead of using the magic scroll, she chose magic chanting.

He was eager to smile at Ai Bijia's performance and weakly. Many magicians have this strange hobby. They have to show off their magic singing ability when they have time. They would rather slowly adjust their mental power to gather magic elements than do that simpler and more effective way. If she went against Huangquan, her ten lives would be cleaned up by Huangquan now.

"Elf of Fire Element, please follow my summons and appear!" The magic wand in Aibijia's hand shone with red light, and they twisted and gradually formed a rocket: "Inspire! Rocket technique! Destroy that humble target!"

The rocket rushed straight to the sky with a "bang", and rushed straight to the eagle in the sky with an unparalleled aura. Wherever it passed, it left a faint red mark, as if it was about to ignite the sky.

When the eagle saw the rocket's flying shooting, it turned around in the air. The pair of wide wings suddenly merged towards the rockets, causing a strong wind. The brave assault rockets became smaller and smaller under the wind, and finally turned into a little bit of subtle flame, and then disappeared cleanly.

The caravan was extremely quiet for a moment, and he was eager to see the mercenaries' faces turned red. He wanted to laugh but didn't want to offend the magician and forced himself to hold back. The rocket with such a mighty aura was actually suffocated by the eagle's wings. This kind of thing is far more embarrassing than being caught by the eagle.

“Hahahahahahaha…”

The quiet caravan burst out with a loud and happy laugh. Duan Fengbuer rolled back and forth on the straw of the carriage with joy, and his hands holding cigarettes wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Interesting! It's so fun!" Duan Feng Buer smiled so much that he looked at Ai Bijia: "I said beautiful girl, you think traveling is too boring, so you deliberately do funny things to make us play? It's very interesting! It's so fun! I said that if you can't find a job in the future, you might as well go to a circus to perform. For example, if you send a rocket and then blow a mouse out, it's definitely promising."
Chapter completed!