Mercenaries Under the Sky

In the middle of the town square, an old man stood.

The figure is extremely tall, which is half a head taller than the leader of the military like His Excellency Chi Aotian. His face is very good. It can be said that the face is full of red light. However, the other parts of the body look very lazy. On the round head, pale hair is scarce. To a handful, they were messed up one after another, a pair of snowy mountain eyebrows were sticking to muddy water, big bell-like eyes with shit, huge lion nose, and the pale beard that was also messed up together blocked the position of the mouth. A robe that barely shows a white background-no doubt it was or used to be a priest's robe. A pair of grassland specialty buckle shoes were pulled under the feet, and a pair of big toes were exposed. Although he didn't smell it, everyone was convinced that once he approached the old man, he would definitely smell a peculiar smell.

Chi Aotian's eyebrows were wrinkled subconsciously. It seems that the quality of the subordinate officers of the Black Dragon Knights really needs to be improved. Such a sloppy priest should be clicked directly, and he would never want to dig out any secrets within the church from him. ―I’m delusional.

"I'm Chi Aotian, what's the matter with you?" The cold attitude of the second master of the Chi family, who stood above him, often turned the question into a perfunctory tone.

"Are you Chiaotian?" The old man's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Yep."

"Why are you killing me?" When talking about his life and death, the old man's tone was as indifferent as what he was going to eat at noon today.

"The priest of the Holy See, I killed all of them. After I died, I asked someone to ask."

"Hey ..." The elder Tall suddenly smiled: "You have something wrong with this sentence, yes, I am a pastor, but, I am not a holy church, and I do not believe in the **** of light, you have no reason to kill me."

"Oh? How does the priest do not believe in the **** of light? How can he get divine power?" Chi Aotian's black pupils fluttered with a trace of doubt: "It's too late. In all cities that don't surrender, the residents will kill without pardon."

After finishing talking, Chi Aotian glanced at the officers beside him, the noble knight pulled out the moon scimitar from the left, and from the moment he leaned forward, a silver-white lightning slashed into the old priest's neck.

The civilians in the square did not expect the conqueror to be so bloody, the girls screamed instantly.

At this moment, the old priest suddenly showed a rich and strange smile on his face, rubbing his right **** and thumb vigorously, and gave a clear finger sound.

Suddenly there appeared two overlapping hexagonal black magic arrays on the flat ground. A burst of dark smoke spewed out from the magic array, followed by two rapid calls-strangely, the sound was like a goat.

The black smoke bluntly blocked the lightning attack, and the scimitar made a crisp and harsh noise when it was hit.

The knight on horseback showed a surprised look. Just now I thought about the old priest might have a way to defeat, but this resistance and speed have exceeded the knight's expectations, palms are numb, The moon scimitar was almost knocked off.

The black smoke gradually disappeared, and the civilians who stood closest were frightened and panicked to hide far away, and the soldiers raised their shields nervously.

Beside the priest, stood two monsters with a height of one and a half, a pair of thick corners curled backwards, the face was wide and pointed, and the mouth had shrunk, and a pair of triangular ears from the corner He stretched out on both sides and was tall. He held a 1.2-meter-tall pointed hammer on both hands and carried a simple battle armor. He wore no shoes under his feet, but each had a pair of semi-oval hooves.

Sheephead? Several households of Chi Aotian rummaged through the known memories in their minds. It seems to be such a monster, but with a sacred profession like a priest, how can such a monster be summoned? Such question marks have forcibly rushed into the minds of all officers.

According to legend, the sheep head monster and the little devil are the two main tribes under the devil's command. The little devil is sexually obscene and meets all female creatures. . Of course, this ugly thing cannot be summoned by the priest of the Holy See. From this perspective, the red-faced priest must be much closer to the devil than the **** of light.

The icy cold like Chiaotian couldn't help but look curious.

There was a smile in the old man's eyes: "Young people, in this world, there are too many dark areas behind the sun. What you see is really too little."

"The power of darkness." Chi Aotian murmured secretly in his heart, and he couldn't help thinking of the similar power possessed by the Regger Magi mentioned by Amy long ago. Rege is undoubtedly 100% reliable and possesses divine light power. The Holy See is the enemy, then the enemy of the enemy is the friend. Chi Aotian had a good impression on the pastor in front of him. "In this case, now you can go."

"Go? Where can I go?" The old man's face was embarrassed: "If it wasn't to avoid the killing of the Holy See, I wouldn't hide in such a small town, otherwise, Lord General, I don't know if you have in your army An endowment position where you can eat without having to work or work hard? "The old man's courage is still commendable. He can say such shameless words.

"Well ... Well, give him a horse and let him be a chaplain." Chi Aotian didn't know how to think about it, he explained to the officers around him, and he left the square with many officers after turning the war horse.

Qu Jianhong led a large number of ground-dragon knights and swept the entire town wall. All knights and ground-dragons were almost washed by plasma. Except for eyes and teeth, they were all **** red. The murderous soldiers came up from all sides without good intentions, and the crowd in the square crowded together in horror. Now the remaining residents are all old people, children and women. In the cleaning just now, all the residents with a little hostility on their faces have already been stabbed to death. Even the children in their tens have not let go. Faced with more than a thousand soldiers armed with teeth, there is no possibility of resistance.

"Let the road!" His Excellency Qu Jianhong returned his order. Numerous knights drove the mounts to clear the bluestone road.

"I count five! The first 10 people who ran out of the town can leave alive. 5-"

"4-"

"3-"

"2--"

"1!"

The frightened crowd froze for a moment, watching the soldiers in front of them take off their bows from their backs, and then suddenly awakened. The women hugged the child, helped the old man stumble and ran out of the town gate, Qu Jianhong raised his mask, and his white face showed a trace of intolerance. For 500 years in the Chi family, the Black Dragon Knights have the same long history. However, this massacre of civilians over and over again, and certainly mass, is unprecedented. Unfortunately, this is the war. For the Black Dragon Knights Expeditionary Force, all of them are enemies within 500 miles, without any supply lines. A little bit of tolerance for any villages and villages that dare to resist will inevitably cause a series of resistance actions, and the casualties will be to a certain extent. The entire expeditionary army must die without burial. This truth does not require Chi Aotian to speak, all officers understand. There are many things that are not based on personal emotions. In this field, all the shame must be thrown away.

"Shoot!" The short order squeezed out of the mouth with a sigh.

The brown arrow feathers of the trainee knight were shot like raindrops. There was no place to dodge on the narrow streets. There was no defense on the delicate body. The brown residual image instantly solidified, and then the iron tip emerged from the chest. Blood skewered.

A crowd after another fell down in tears, and uttered a dying wailing; the children had just crawled out of the arms of their mothers, and their faces covered with blood crawled on the ground, crying; the young girls had just turned back The younger sister was pulled up, and then passed by the aimless bow ... The short 100-meter-long blue stone board road became a palace of death.

In the end, dozens of civilians ran out of the town panting, thinking they had escaped to life, but did not expect to fight dozens of wild eagle archers outside the town. The young man in white in the front said stiffly: "Remember, tell all the cities and towns that the surrender is alive and the resisting towns and cities, only ten people can leave alive."

Dozens of teenagers drew their horn bows fiercely, a row of arrows rained down, and most of the residents who had luckily escaped from the Temple of the Dead God were nailed to the ground ... Finally, in this battle, Waseda Town, who had escaped luckily, In total ... nine people. Each of them remembered the last sentence of the conqueror.

The outermost trainee knights got the signal from the town and immediately ordered all the forced labor force to rush the carriage into the town, in a group of five, and put all the edible, valuable and various weapons in the town. All carried out. Then a big fire ignited the whole town.

The old priest, who would summon a sheep-headed monster, watched the laborers with a sword to send the dying residents to the road of no return under the threat of a long sword, and then took out all the valuable things from the arms of the dead, another group of people Then he was busy transporting the grain out of the house into bags ... If he nodded thoughtfully, that look was like a demon king who was supervising the work of the sheephead.

That night, in the officer ’s restaurant of the Black Dragon Knights ’Camp, a smelly old man shoved the two young soldiers guarding at the door and walked in. He didn't care about the frowns of most officers, and sat in the position of Chi Ao's head.

Chi Aotian didn't seem to see the old man at all. He still sipped the soup and ate his share in front of him.

"General Chi, this morning I watched the final process. This ... doesn't seem to be as good as I expected ..." During the six-year winter and spring transition period of the magic calendar, a priest named Tayang stepped into history.

According to Tayan himself, he was once a pastor or a great pastor. However, after experiencing a sleepwalking experience, all views of good and evil were completely overturned. From that moment on, he suddenly found that he could no longer feel the power of the light god, and even could not use the divine magic that could only be released with the help of the light god. The dark magic elf never called him, always flying around him.

The Holy See began to hunt him down, and even sent super-priests such as saints and high priests who were already in the top state. Fortunately ... In sleepwalking, he seemed to have mastered the magic that was enough to counter the light power. In the sudden battle It even summoned a sheephead that was enough to fight the lower angels.

There is a force in him that makes him jealous of the Holy See, not only from the resentment of being chased, why some priests will eventually be selected by the God of Light, and himself ... In short, the inherent shortcomings of humanity and being constantly wanted The comprehensive resentment after the abuse made this strange priest choose to join the Black Dragon Knights.

Looking at the puzzling expression on Chi Aotian's face, Ta Yang smiled slightly. The boy in front of him is not bad. At the very least, being a juvenile dignitarian will not show a fierce appearance because he is accused by his subordinates in the lobby. Tolerance and learning are the most basic qualities a successful person must possess.

The trainee bodyguard knight quickly brought a dinner to the careless guy who was not accused by the general. Tayan pushed the dinner plate with his fingers and looked at Chi Aotian's eyes, saying: "I have a way to make this war more perfect."

In the battle of the gods, Tayan's evaluation can be described by the words "big right and wrong", although some people praised him: "Through the thunderbolt means to show the bodhisattva's heart." And it was a fresh demon who had just steamed out of **** and was still steaming, otherwise, how could he manipulate the entire world invisibly like the demon king?

According to Tayan's explanation, the war in the afternoon, especially the end of the war, must be corrected in at least two places.

Seeing all the officers put down the fork in their hands, the red in the priest's eyes became more intense-even like some kind of legendary creature.

First, it is wrong to use the strength of the army. Now these young and powerful men are completely engaged in what women can do. I have to say that this is a great waste. Tayan proposed to classify all the accompanying labor into third class. The lowest is the Allied forces. This rank comes from the surrendered city, and all residents between 15 and 40 years old are selected. In each battle, the charge is at the front and the retreat is at the back. The higher level is the cooperative army, and the allied troops with military merit become the cooperative army. In the subsequent battles, they must also rush to the front. The highest position is the ally, who fully enjoys the treatment of imperial soldiers, and they will supervise the combat of the allies and coordinated forces. As long as the low class accumulates enough military power, they can be promoted to the high class. In each war, the five people with the fewest number of enemies in the Allied forces will be executed unconditionally. The five people with the lowest number of enemies in the cooperative army will be lowered into the Allied forces. Fight the brave, sprinkle a lot of gold. Anyway, these golds were not sent by the Imperial Ministry of Military Affairs. Naturally, how to use the gold is a matter for the general himself. Even meritorious deeds can be won.

Second, the rebellion against the city should not just be a massacre. The enemy must be completely destroyed in will, and only then can the war be carried out as quickly and directly as possible. All women of the right age will be given as rewards to the imperial soldiers, allies, cooperative forces and allies. Otherwise, everyone will kill unconditionally!

The officers looked at each other subconsciously. How did such a devil-like idea appear in the mind of the old man? Some young officers even clenched their fists tightly. For a real knight, these There are quite a few things in the story that are enough to deprive the knight of honor.

The white robe on the old priest did not know when it had quietly changed its color, getting darker and darker.

"Is there any surprise?" The old man looked at the officers around him with dissatisfaction. "This is an endless battle. Can your poor sense of honor guarantee you to the last moment? Do you think you are still a few?" Did the expeditionary force a hundred years ago? Do you think you are facing a desert people with a total population of no more than two million? Can you see it ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ You have also worked hard, at least come up with a few ventilation The reporter went to intimidate other towns, but is that enough? Not enough, not enough! The population of the Holy See is several times as many as the desert people, even if they die 100 people and fight one of you, it must be them in the end laughing. Now These strong laborers have to listen to you under your absolute superior strength. In the future? Who can guarantee that they will not fight back? Let them go to battle, and must use women to let them take the initiative to go to war and let them I know that if they accumulate enough military power, they can even become great aristocrats. Only in this way will they really be willing to participate in this war. In this way, they will be guilty and sinful enough to forget their true colors. "

Almost all the officers and men on the dinner table held their breath and drove the civilians to fight ... This kind of thought was enough to destroy the country. As a knight, even the idea or practice of the enemy country, imitating is a crime that penetrates into the soul. .

"Don't look at me, believe me. Over time, if we don't do it, someone will do it. Maybe, the next time the Holy See conquers the Amy Empire, it will use such a method." With.

"General, as a senior knight of the empire, I must retain my last sense of honor-for the task of adultery, do not‘ deliver ’it to the imperial knight.” Qu Jianhong got up.

Chi Aotian silently finished his last bite of soup, wiped his lips with a tissue, and whispered: "This is all settled. Qu Jianhong leads his directly under the guard to form the Allied Corps. All the officers above the intermediate level Choose from the Black Dragon Knights. "After that, he put the tissue on the table and left.