Chapter 31: The First Death Row Caravan in History
Above the wilderness outside the city of Mo Tuolan, a large number of troops sit in an orderly manner to move towards the slave valley in an orderly manner. If you look at the search, [website]
For a while, a battle for the slaughter of the slaughter demon slave also kicked off.
This group of teams flushed towards the valley of slaves, as if they were approaching the darkness step by step, but they did not realize that all this was just a conspiracy of Demira.
Among the Thirteen Knights of Zarren, none of them are trustworthy. Any other is a ten -fold existence than fox.
At noon the next day, a tidy caravan team slowly came out of Mo Tuolan's main city. [
From the steps, it is easy to see that the soldiers of these caravans have been trained extremely strictly, and they have a strong wild "sex" in their bones.
Their eyes were deep, and they were mad.
A layer of red "color" diaphragm reflects the blood red of their eyes, as if one head is about to fall into the beast on the edge of crazy.
However, no one knows that this group of people is the deadly man who has just been killed by Leoos from the prison.
These people, as long as their family members can be guaranteed by Leoos, they can do anything for him.
kill?
This is their "sex", their duty!
Leoos walks in front of the team, looking at the tall slave valley in the distance.
It seems very close, but it is actually very far away.
Unconsciously, one hour has passed, and half of the journey from the slave valley.
Because of those caravans who want to capture slaves nearby, Leoos' blood caravan deliberately drove away from those large troops.
When entering a forest between the mountains, Leios ordered all the staff to stop and rest, and then counted the number of people.
Leios sat down on a tall rock one by one. After a while, the old Chate came to Leios as soon as possible, and said pantingly, "Leios, we now have two hundred and sixth in total. Ten caravan guards, two hundred of them are death prisoners, the rest is the people who have always followed me. "
Leoos nodded and said softly: "Those death prisoners, it seems that it is stable along the way."
"Yes, you can rest assured this Leios. As long as you agree with their promises to do it, they will definitely follow you with heart, otherwise, they will die sooner or later in prison. Give them freedom, they thank you for being too late. "Lao Chate said quickly.
"How is the situation of the caravan team in front?" Leoos asked.
"Now in front of us, there are a total of ten business teams, and three of them are about to enter the valley of slaves. I believe that these three teams will start a battle first, and then it must be flowing into a river. "
"However, these people are not stupid. Every team will leave a group of rear aid forces. As the final plan, maybe some of them, like us, secretly" insert "troops are divided into two roads towards the slave silly valley. For ahead, this can confuse the realization of the other party, or it can hide the strength. "
"Master, let's go to the slave valley first, let's take a look, meow!" Gilimmy couldn't wait to say. [
Leoos nodded: "Go, but don't be discovered by others, we can't fight the snake."
Gilrymi responded, and it turned into a phantom to disappear in the forest.
Leoos's gaze is skipped from the death prisoners around him, and he can feel that these people are secretly paying attention to themselves.
These death prisoners seem to be curious about Leoos. What kind of huge background does a person who has enough wealth to buy two hundred death prisoners at once?
Could it be said that this person's background is so large that it can cover the sky in the hell world?
Leoos noticed that among the death prisoners, a slightly thin body, but the sharp -eyed humanoid devil has been staring at him secretly.
Regarding this look, Leoos has seen too much, and you don't have to think about it. You know that this guy is concerned about himself.
"La Chate, bring the man over." Leios raised his head in the position of the death row, and Lao Chat immediately led the gods.
Soon, the man came to Leoos with a doubtful face.
Leoos clearly remembers that in prison, the prison commander called the man "Tron".
"Adults, are you looking for me?" Telon looked in a state of extremely nervousness. For Leoos, he has always been alert.
People who have stayed for too long in prison seem to feel that the people around them are not good at any time.
"Sit!" Leios patted the open space around him and signaled that Tron sat down.
Tron was froze, and he looked at the open space with his heart, then sat down, and deliberately opened a distance from Leoosla.
"Your name is Tron, right?" Leoos opened the lid of the kettle and took a sip.
Telon's eyes stared, but I didn't expect this guy to remember himself, but why did he hide his face in a hood and not let others see it?
Who is he?
Leoos's mystery has made many question marks appear in Teron's mind.
"I am Telong."
Leios gently "touched" his chin, turned his head to look at Tron's eyes.
A sharp murderous was passed down from the black hat pocket of Leios, and could not help but let Tron's heart shock.
"What a powerful murderous !! This is the momentum that can only be hone in several times and death. This man is sacred!" Tron was shocked by Leoos's murderousness. It's calm before. [
Staring by Leoos seemed to be watched by death again, he couldn't get angry.
"I heard, you are the leader of a mercenary forces before entering prison?" Leios slowly said.
Hearing the word "mercenary", Tron's eyes suddenly became complicated.
Many years ago, I was also a stronger among many mercenaries, but now they have become slaves.
I have to sigh, to make people.
"Adult, how do you know?" Tronch said.
Leoos smiled slightly: "I can bring so many death prisoners out of prison. Naturally, there is a way to know your past."
"Since you have done the head of the mercenary team, it should lead the troops to fight, right?" Leoos asked.
Tron nodded, and didn't know what Leoos asked him what he meant.
"That's right, I have led a mercenary forces of 500 people, but this is a thing of the past, and ..."
"Come as Captain Guard!" Without waiting for Teron to finish, Leoos grabbed him in front of him.
Telon was shocked, and his eyes widened.
What is this man thinking? Obviously I do n’t know about me. How can I appoint me to be the captain of the guard?
Does he know my strength? Does he believe me?
"This ..." Tron said, it seemed to be fainted by this sudden pie.
"Don't worry, I don't have any other meaning, just because I know you are a talent, making an ordinary guard in the team is a bit confession. In the future, you will follow me to help me manage the guard of the caravan. The caravan will continue to grow, and there will be more and more guards. Your task is to train these people into excellent soldiers! "
Leoos sounded like a thunder in Telon's ear, making him feel like an electric shock, trembling slightly.
This man does not play cards at all. He just gave me such an important task such an important task?
Lao Chat, who was sitting aside, suddenly turned his head and looked at Leios, and seemed to be surprised to his decision.
"Leoos, this ..." Although Lao Chat knew that the death prisoner would not betray him easily, would he give him such a position for the first time, would he have some Tang Ting?
Leoos waved his hand and blocked the words of La Chate: "I will treat every talent well. If anyone is brave enough to make outstanding contributions to the bloodmare caravan, then the rewards he gets also get the rewards. There will be a lot of people. I am not a stingy person. As long as someone has made enough contributions to the caravan, I will return him to freedom. "
Leios glanced at the death row sitting on the opposite side, and deliberately increased the volume in the last few words. It was clear that he heard them.
Those death prisoners raised their ears one by one. After a while, ants with fried nests began to discuss.
"What does he say? Return to our freedom?"
"Really false?"
"Is this true person who has a freedom from the death row?" Is this true? "
"Great, we hope to go home!"
For a while, many death prisoners looked at Leios like watching the gods.
Leoos is secretly overjoyed, and such words are really effective. If these death prisoners are not worked hard for themselves, how can the next plan go on?
The road in front is very rugged. If you accidentally be swallowed by other caravans. If you do not unite, it will be a dead road in the face of the Blood Merchant Team.
At this point, the first in the history of hell world, the caravan consisting of the death row was officially born.
Although there are only more than two hundred people, the strength of the overall team does surpass the soldiers of the general devil army.
Even if the regular army of the Devil's Legion encounters the Blood Merchant Team, it will not break so easily.
What's more, there is a powerful guy of Leios.
Bloody, this name is compared to these death prisoners, it is too suitable.
Mo Tuolan or the wild, a giant tree between the mountains and forests.
A man wearing a silver "color" body armor and a denim hat man quietly stared at the every move of the Blood Merchant Team in front of him.
He was lying on the branches and stretched a lazy waist, and a smile floated unconsciously at the corner of his mouth.