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021 The Battle of the Bazaar

Soon, Augustine's mercenaries arranged a large area for Shiloh and his party to rest. The Storm Camp entered in vain. Augustine led the mercenaries under him to guard the left and right, and led everyone into the market.

This is the central area of ​​the market, with two two-story buildings. It can be seen that this is the best area here. Tents have been set up around it for the soldiers of the Storm Battalion to rest.

Connor nodded, threw a money bag to Augustine, and said: "Don't let anyone disturb us."

Augustine picked up the money bag and felt the heavy weight in it. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, sir. I will definitely restrain the passers-by here and not let them disturb your rest."

Connor nodded and waited for Augustine to leave before welcoming Shiloh into one of the buildings.

These buildings were built of wood, boulders and lime mortar, and were quite shady. There was a hall on the first floor and three rooms on the second floor. Shiloh arranged for Claire to live in one room alone, and he and Connor lived in the other two rooms.

The barbarians were arranged to rest on the first floor. Ever since he learned about Bullock's heroic potential, Shiroko regarded this silly boy as his treasure.

Augustine had arranged everything, and everyone could just check in. Soon, they would be served fine wine and food.

Under the instruction of Shiloh, the soldiers of the Storm Battalion all took a good rest. Unfortunately, it was not sunset yet. Shiloh suddenly heard a sharp whistle, and then realized that the market seemed to be exploding.

There were noisy shouts.

"Your Highness, I will take someone to see what happened."

Shiloh shook his hand and said: "Let the soldiers rest, Connor, take Bullock and the others with you, and let's go see what happened."

Shiloh has almost gone crazy with idleness these past few days. If there is a lot of excitement at this time, he will naturally not hide behind it.

He led Connor and the tall barbarians to follow the shouts. From a distance, Shiloh saw a large group of people surrounding the entrance of the market. The mercenaries of the Iron Fang Mercenary Group each held a

Weapons were arranged in a formation, and opposite them stood another group of people. The two sides were at war with each other, and it felt like a fight over a disagreement.

Pedestrians, merchants, and smaller mercenary groups staying around stayed away from each other. Shiloh frowned, grabbed a person, and asked: "What happened."

The man was hiding backwards in a panic when he was caught by Shiloh. He was about to curse, but when he saw the unkind-looking Connor and the tall barbarian beside Shiloh, he immediately swallowed his saliva and drank the saliva that had come to his mouth.

I swallowed all my greetings to my relatives.

"Oh, the people from the Hunter Mercenary Group are here to seize the territory. It's better for us to hide away quickly and not get involved!"

The man said something hastily, broke away from Shiloh and ran away. Shiloh turned around and looked at Connor in surprise: "Isn't this the place where the Iron Fang Mercenary Group belongs? Why did this happen?

?”

Connor said: "It is common for civilian mercenary groups to compete for territory. The Hunter Mercenary Group is also a well-known mercenary group. It is estimated that they are also eyeing the Dragon Bone Mountains, so they came to provoke."

"I didn't expect this to happen as soon as we settled down. Let's go and watch the fight."

Shiloh became very interested and led everyone to find a well-located place, completely treating this conflict as a farce.

I saw about 200 people from the Iron Fang Mercenary Group. The leader, Augustine, was fully armed and riding on a horse. He had an iron cross sword on his waist and a black spear in his hand. He even put on a polished set.

Shining silver iron armor, extraordinary heroic spirit.

Behind him, there were dozens of knights on horseback, equipped with iron armor and lances.

The mercenaries of the third brigade of the Iron Fang Mercenary Regiment also wore strong leather armor, held swords, and had slings at their waists. They stared at their opponents with serious expressions.

On the other side, the hunter mercenary group, blocking the front were a dozen knights.

They were surrounded by a middle-aged warrior who wore the same silver knight armor as Augustine. The armor on the chest was also carved with patterns, and he looked quite free and easy.

Next to this middle-aged warrior, stood a drowsy old man holding a wooden staff.

The old man was wearing a black cloak that wrapped his head, with only a trace of gray hair exposed. He looked unremarkable, but for some reason, Herod couldn't move his eyes away after he fixed his eyes on this old man.

It should be said that when I stare at the white crystal on the top of the wooden stick, I can't move it away.

That guy should be a magician.

Behind them, there were also about 200 mercenaries. They basically had the same weapon configuration as the Tieya mercenaries, except that each of their right arms seemed to be painted with red dye, which was extremely red.

The middle-aged warrior sat on the horse, looked at Augustine with a sneer, and shouted in a stern voice: "Captain of the Third Iron Fang Brigade, Augustine! Do you remember me!"

Before this man could speak, Augustine's face darkened. Now that he heard his voice, he couldn't help but sneered: "Ferdinand, you despicable fool, you brought so many people to Dragon Bone Camp, do you want to fight with me?"

You can't fight with fire!"

He glanced at the troops of the Hunter Mercenary Group and found that there were actually some people in the opponent's troops carrying crossbows and arrows, hiding among the crowd, with bloodthirsty and ferocious eyes.

Ferdinand smiled coldly, without concealing the resentment and viciousness in his eyes, and said: "Augustin, I am here today to settle the old and new accounts with you!"

"Not to mention that your Iron Fang mercenary group has occupied the Dragon Bone Camp for a long time. In last year's King's Capital Competition alone, you were so cruel that you cut off the hands of several of my blood-blooded brothers!"

"For a mercenary, cutting off his hand is equivalent to cutting off his livelihood. If you dare to turn him into a useless person, today I will turn you into a useless person too!"

"His Majesty Rody's birthday falls this year. Before the competition in the royal capital, I must settle this account with you and vent my anger on my brothers!"

"It's ridiculous!" Augustine snorted angrily, "On the competition stage, the jungle competes with the strong. We competed on a fair basis that day, but your brothers attacked every corner and left no one alive. What's wrong with me cutting off his wrist in a rage! Let's do it

As a mercenary, you live a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife every day. Are you, Ferdinand, so stupid that you don't even understand the principle of wealth and fate, life and death?"

"Today you ignored the rules and led people to attack Dragon Bone Camp. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by other colleagues if word spreads in the future?"

Ferdinand's eyes were cold, he just looked at Augustine and sneered. He waved his hand, and the mercenaries behind him immediately came up slowly.

Seeing this scene, Shiloh naturally knew that things would not go well today, but his face was calm and a little excited.

Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, Augustine frowned and threatened: "Ferdinand, there is a distinguished figure in the Dragon Bone Camp today. If you are really determined to start a war here and disturb that great figure, the Hunter Mercenary Group will definitely be there in the future.

Delisted from Mainland China!”

"I'm trying to persuade you. If you don't believe it, you can go ahead and attack. I, Augustine, will follow!"

When Ferdinand heard this, he thought it was an excuse made up by Augustine out of fear.

He laughed loudly and mocked: "Augustin, I didn't expect that a person like you would use such a clumsy interface to deceive me. If there is such a big shot, call him out and let me see him!"

"The big shot you're talking about is probably the concubine who sleeps on your wife's bed, hahahahahaha——"

As soon as this was said, the mercenaries of the Hunter Mercenary Group laughed at the same time, while Shiloh's face turned green.

If I hold your mother in my mouth, can this also happen to me?


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