There are two types of spellcasters who can be hired by noble merchants like Tangji Haman. One is the relationship between superiors and subordinates. They are spellcasters that Tangji Haman's fathers have been training, and they are one with Tangji Haman's Marquis. This type of spellcaster is vigorously trained by Tangji Haman on weekdays.

The other is pure employment relationship. These spell casters are temporarily hired during the war, and they will charge an expensive employment fee. However, this employment fee is not paid in one lump sum, but is divided into two batches. The first batch is first issued and the next batch will be distributed after the war. This will also be paid for subsequent employment based on the amount of efforts of the hired person.

"Dear Marquis, it is my honor to serve you. We will help you when you need it most. Of course, the premise is that those cute golden gadgets will appear in my pocket."

At this time, a white-bearded old man wearing a shabby mage robe and holding a staff full of oil and dirt was smiling with a philistine look.

"Of course, Master Raver, gold coins are the cutest and most wonderful thing, but believe me, after this war, you will all have enough gold coins to drink Baikalo for five years!"

Tangji Haman believed that this reward was enough to attract these poor people.

Sure enough, the next moment, except for the dozen spell casters trained by the Tangji Haman family were not attracted by this reward, the other spell casters who were hired were so poor that they could not lose their money. Although they made a lot of money as spell casters, they also spent a lot of money.

Often, a little magic material would cost them several times the total of their employment fees. Of course, the rewards that Tangji Haman mentioned this time must be different from those in the past, and they are definitely enough to make every spell caster present extremely jealous.

Although Tang Ji Haman is not very good at training and fighting, it is obvious that he has a good grasp of people's hearts. His words have a strong sense of rendering power, and often a few simple words can achieve great results.

This is also why the front-line heavy cavalry can still maintain a considerable organizational level when they retreat step by step, and the death and injury speed is maintained in a very stable state.

However, this situation cannot last too long. When the casualties reach the soldiers' psychological bottom line, the collapse will be in a blink of an eye.

With the Black Stone Clan Chief Warhammer as the center and the length of the giant hammer is the most fierce Shura field, covered with bloodstained limbs and broken organs.

After several attempts to fail, the heavy cavalry realized a very sad fact. No one between himself and his companions could slightly hinder the progress of the meat-mincing machine.

The number of people who were killed by the warhammer was actually limited, but no one could stop this guy. This itself was too fatal to morale.

After Tangji Haman ordered the caster to act after he ordered several casters who were proficient in spells such as blessing morale and boosting, he ordered various buffs to him.

With the blessing of various buffs and excitement spells, Tangji Haman felt that he had an illusion of unstoppable courage, and this kind of buff spell did significantly improve his strength.

Suddenly, Tangji Haman's confidence surged, and his eyes quickly locked in the warhammer that was raging in all directions in the distance. He had long been unhappy with the warhammer.

Because every hammer of the war hammer is equivalent to smashing nearly a hundred gold coins, and the training of heavy riders is not just gold coins.

So Tangji Haman was angry, and he also found that if he didn't solve the big orc, he would never be able to win this war!

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Because he found that that big guy didn't seem to be able to die by just using the quantity!

So Tangji Haman finally really rushed into the chaotic battlefield for the first time. With the blessing of fighting spirit, the Marquis in the Platinum level almost turned into a charge bull, and suddenly waved his sword at the Warhammer Chief besieged by the heavy cavalry from ten yards away.

Unless the sword blade suddenly becomes as long as three floors, it shouldn't be able to catch a single hair. But the light of Dou Qi attached to the long sword suddenly gathers into a light blade, exiting the sword, and heading straight for the chest with a whimper.

As an orc with extremely powerful combat power, Warhammer's combat experience is not comparable to that of the rookie Tang Ji Haman. He has noticed him a long time ago. Compared with other people, the silver light on this guy's sword blade is like a bright moon and a firefly. It is difficult not to attract attention. He rolled on the spot and passed by the flying trajectory of the Blade.

When I turned around, I saw that the crack that was nearly one blade on the ground was cut to a deep edge. After a moment, I suddenly exploded from the inside, and a knee-length pit was exploded. There was a large stone and a wooden stick inside, which were neatly cut in half from the middle!

It has to be said that this martial art, called "Fighting Qi Slash", is indeed powerful, although it takes a long time to accumulate power and consumes a lot.

The surrounding heavy riders and orc wolf riders seemed to have received instructions, and they ran away together, leaving a large open space for the two to fight to the death.

"Glory Duchy of Gulaol. Tangji Haman." Tangji Haman reported his name according to the rules of the knight duel. As a platinum rank, he could certainly sense it. His opponent had almost no fighting spirit. I heard that the orcs were just a group of barbarians who only knew how to use brute force.

If you don’t cultivate fighting spirit or use magic, even if you occasionally have amazing magical power, you are just a reckless man who only knows brute force. The family-born Lan Rui fighting spirit is amazing in leveraging power and removing power, and you have the most experience in dealing with such people.

"Spit." Chief Black Stone spit out thick phlegm, and hooked his little finger at Marquis Tangji, who was half shorter than him, and even smiled leisurely, "You are pretty good, I want to touch your head with Ava!"

Ava is the name of the big hammer in the hands of the big hammer chief, the big hammer. It is said that this big hammer was created by a dwarf forging master. At that time, many precious materials were used during the forging, so he liked this hammer very much and even gave it such a name.

Marquis Tang Ji couldn't understand what the big man said at all, so he took the lead.

Marquis Tang Ji took the lead, and his long sword broke through the air and whimpered. He used his sword to be very noble, giving people the feeling that this was not a killing on the battlefield, but a sword dance between the nobles.

However, the Warhammer spurted a wave of heat from his nostrils. He held the hammer and rushed up, slashed, and smashed horizontally. They were the most simple and unpretentious attack methods, but they were also the most tested. Only the dead souls who died under Ava understood how difficult it was to resist the first three axes of Warhammer.

The Marquis Tang Ji, who thought he was noble, realized at the moment when the sword blades were intertwined, that the opponent's amazing divine power was indeed only seen in his life. However, the power-release effect of Lan Rui's fighting spirit itself was not for nothing, and he actually resisted it all at once.

Warhammer was a little stunned. This was the first time he encountered an opponent who could block his three heavy blows in a row. He couldn't help but look up at the eyes of the other person. Judging from the restrained and solid fighting spirit light, the other person was indeed not an ordinary person among humans.
Chapter completed!