CHAPTER XXIV
The dryer on the side really couldn't listen to it, kicked him in the face, and roared: "Boss, don't listen to him, this guy is a pyramid scheme of Hongguoguo!"
I said, "Why are you so impulsive?"
He said: "I've been in it before, and they lied to me like this, and they said that as long as you work hard, you can go up to the top of the pyramid, and you can continue to withdraw dividends, and you can make a fortune sitting at home, but all my savings for several years have bottomed out, and I haven't mixed with low-level priests, so I can see clearly, this is a complete pyramid scheme that eats people and doesn't spit out bones!"
I said, "So you've been tricked." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ info But do you think I'm really listening to him, it's just that Peter is too slow to pick up clothes and I'm bored. โ
Peter said next door, "Commander, it's almost ready, I've already picked up ten pieces." โ
I said, "Hurry up, we'll have a cloak of ash when we get back to the valley before dark." โ
When it was dark, in the military tent in the siege camp in the northern valley, Du Fulong was frowning.
He was just the leader of a chaotic army on the border between Rhodok and Kujit, with more than 200 people under his command, who made a living by robbing business travelers, and lived a tight life, asking for money or money, and equipment or equipment. A few months ago, a middle-aged man named Assam approached him and told him that there was a wonderful way to make a fortune, which was to join the Dark Church, continue to develop offline, and extract a commission on membership fees. He instinctively felt that this would not work, and it was not clear why it would not work, but Assam dragged him to a few big lessons, and although he didn't understand too much, he also let go of a big stone in his heart. How many people are stupidly listening to the lectures there, all of them are young and vigorous little calves, these young people are easy to cheat their money, a little flickering, give a beautiful vision, they can't wait to give all the family property with both hands, and their parents can't persuade them to leave. Du Fulong is naturally a sober person, and understands that the Dark Sect is just a pretense for deception, but looking at so many fat sheep waiting to be killed in front of him, no one can bear to abandon them.
So Du Fulong joined the Dark Church.
The management of the Dark Curia is divided into two areas: organizational management and military management, each with its own division of labor. Like that middle-aged man Assam belongs to the organizational management level, and with his many years of military experience, he successfully blended into the military management, served as a squadron leader, and wore three bars.
The three bars are the rank symbols of the Dark Order, and the military management of the Dark Order is divided into five levels: squad leader, squadron leader, group leader, legion leader, and oracle. There is only one bar on the rank belt on the arm of the ordinary member, two for the squad leader, three for the squadron leader, four for the group leader, and five for the corps commander. The oracles belong to the transcendent character, and there are only three oracles in the entire Dark Sect, and they generally do not wear military ranks, but if they do, they are six bars.
The establishment of the Dark Order is different from the establishment of the 10,000-person legion common in the land of Calradia, the five major countries in the land of Calradia, almost all of which adhere to the establishment of 10,000 people per legion, and each legion is divided into five detachments of 2,000 people each. In this way, although it is easy to calculate, it is slightly sluggish to command. The military system of the Dark Order is 9,000 men per legion, with two brigades of 4,500 men each, three squadrons of 1,500 men each, and five squadrons of 300 men each. This is complex, but it is more flexible in command.
After Du Fulong joined the Dark Order, he was directly promoted to squadron leader, and with 1,500 subordinates, his original more than 200 subordinates also followed him and became the main backbone of this squadron. This time, I came out to cooperate with Assamese's missionary activities, and by the way, I looted one or two villages, but who knew that I found traces of the old g secretly pursued by the commander of the Kells army in the village, and the other party seemed to be only in their early two hundred, and the vast majority of them were still women's soldiers. Du Fulong seemed to see a bright future for Captain Kells to promote him to captain in one fell swoop after he tied Lao G into zongzi and handed him over, so he waved his army in pursuit, and finally trapped the other party in this valley.
But Du Fulong, who originally thought that the harvest operation that he had been able to capture was met with great resistance, and he could not have imagined that a few girls, plus a few big carts, would stop his 1,500 elites at the mouth of the valley. He originally thought that this valley was steep on all sides, and there was only one way into the valley, and it was a real place of death and prison, but he didn't expect that it would now become a fortress!
Dufron thought about sending his men to make a detour up the hills on either side, but the spies told him that the nearest way up the mountain was also at the northern entrance to the El-Deig Valley, and that it would take at least a day to walk there. One day at a time, these ladies don't have reinforcements here, and they won't be able to fly. So he sent four hundred crossbowmen to make a detour along the two mountainsโthere were only two hundred ladies around here, and a thousand old men could still run around?
Du Fulong sorted out all the methods that came to mind in his mind. Unrealistic. On this terrain, if you attack it by force, you will have to get at least five or six hundred brothers. Although that old g was the key culprit named by Captain Kells, he might not be able to weigh more than five or six hundred brothers. These are two squads, if they are all thrown out, not to mention the weakening of their own forces, they may be directly demoted to the captain of the squad.
The siege is also unrealistic, the other side has 200 people, and its own men and horses are seven times that of the other party, and the consumption is also seven times.
This is a good way, but the other side does not have any city walls, if you want to say that there is, it is the mountain rock that is dozens of meters thick and hundreds of meters high, not to mention whether Du Fulong's subordinates will make siege engines, even if they are made, I don't know how useful it will be.
Now I can only suppress it with a crossbowman first, expecting the other party to collapse first. Du Fulong let his men shoot arrows for an afternoon, but he was almost crazy at night, the other party had a cart as a cover, and his own arrows could not hurt a few people in the past, but consumed arrows, and the other party was excellent and swimming, with their own continuous archery in the past, they didn't even have the problem of loss of arrows, and at dusk, most of the arrows shot back were already shot by themselves in the afternoon.
Sure enough, it's a one-man pass, and it's not open. Du Fulong already felt deep regret at this moment.
At this time, the herald outside the door suddenly came in, saying that there was a herald sent by Assam outside, and asked to see Squadron Leader Du Fulong.
Du Fulong was stunned: "The heralds sent by Assam, aren't they just those hot-blooded fools, and the heralds...... Call them in and see what is the matter. โ
As soon as Du Fulong finished saying these few words, more than a dozen gray cloaks walked in from outside the tent.
Du Fulong said: "What ****** Assam send so many people to do, and it takes more than a dozen people to pass on an order?" After saying this, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, and he was about to pull out the straight-edged knife on his waist with his backhand. Before his hand could touch the hilt of the knife, a black mang passed through his palm, pinning his hand to the back of the chair.
Before the herald could react, he was knocked down by a burly gray cloak.
The man at the head unravels the cloak, and it's me, old g.
Du Fulong sat on the chair, his face cramped in pain: "Who are you!"
I said, "The people you are surrounding now are my men, and you say I am." โ
The corner of Du Fulong's mouth twitched: "You are the old g?"
I said, "Yes, why do you want to use my men?"
Du Fulong said: "I can only blame you for your bad life and offending our Captain Kells!"
I said, "Bad fate? Look what it is." As he spoke, he lifted his collar and saw the hero badge pinned inside.
Du Fulong's eyes immediately widened, then he thought about it, and said disdainfully: "What's the big deal about a thing bought from a stall that I don't know where?"
I smiled and said, "It seems that you still know the legend of the Holy King Leon." To tell you the truth, I am the Hero Badge that I have been replaced, worn by the Holy King Leon himself, and he predicted it thirty years ago that I am his heir!"
Du Fulong's eyes were full of disbelief.
I took another stone out of my pocket and shook it in front of him, and in a moment his mouth could not be closed.
He said, "Revelation of fire!"
I said: "It seems that you know a lot about the legend of the Holy King Leon, and since you are still determined to join the Dark Order, then you are not brainwashed, but intentional, and it is not a problem to control you for the crime of organizing pyramid schemes." โ
Du Fulong gritted his teeth: "Let go of my hand first." โ
With a wave of my hand, Melva pulled out the bolt.
Du Fulong said: "You are so relieved, are you not afraid of me shouting?"
I said, "Don't be afraid, when it comes to intrigues, this beautiful woman next to you is your ancestor." โ
Melva smiled charmingly.
Du Fulong said: "I also did not intend to join the Dark Order, I think back then, I was also a small nobleman of Rhodok, and I also had a fief on the shore of the Great Lake of Djerkhala. My father told me the legend of the Holy King Lyon from a young age, but I only listened to it as a bedtime story. โ
I said, "Oh, I can't see it. โ
Du Fulong said angrily: "I can't see anything, my father also participated in the last battle to defend Calradia, and he fought with the people of the Dark Order in Chanda!"
Melva's expression suddenly became serious, and he pulled out a sharp dagger from nowhere: "In that case, why did you join the Dark Order and become an ant-like little leader? Have you forgotten your father's will?"
Du Fulong sighed: "When my father died, I was only two years old, because because of my father's sacrifice, our family was suddenly removed from the noble circle of Rhodok. Thirty years ago, when my father Durala was mentioned, no one was in awe, but now, people have long forgotten that there is a Du family near Djerkhala. For this I hate, the war that drew my father to death, the two sides of the war, the Dark Order and the Holy King Leon, I don't care what they say about each other, I only know that they destroyed our family. I was reduced from a young marquis who could sit back and enjoy peace to a damned Sergeant Major Rhodok, and when I returned to my decayed home after ten years of service in the army, I saw nothing but barren grass. Neighbors told me that my mother died in grief the second year after I joined the army, and that the year after my mother's death, my wife was hooked up with a damned aristocratic kid and ran away. If my father doesn't die, I should be the one who hooks up with someone else's wife now!"
I said, "So you gave up your father's will and joined the Dark Order?"
Du Fulong smiled: "Do you think I'm really invested, I'm just making a profit." In the past few months, I have also seen clearly that the Protestants of the Dark Order are scattered and vulnerable, but those of the older generation of Dark Cultists and the children of the Cultists are the elite of one in a hundred. They may have a real battle with Calradia, as the legend predicted. Now that the Holy King Leon has left Calradia, the nations are fighting more than they did thirty years ago, and the Dark Order is menacing, and its soldiers are only sharper than they were thirty years ago. When the Dark Order overthrows Calradia's rule and reinvents a new order, I will be able to bring glory to my family just like my ancestors! I am not brainwashed by the Dark Order, I want to recreate the glory of my ancestors!"
I shook my head: "Your ancestors will be sorry to know your choice. With that, he stepped forward and knocked him to the ground with a punch.
At a little after ten o'clock in the evening, the messenger of the squadron leader Du Fulong arrived at the front line of the siege with a token in his hand and announced the new decision of the squadron leader: the whole army would assemble and return to Paravon. All the squad leaders expressed their puzzlement about this decision. The messenger, cloaked in a grey cloak and straddled a strange spear, explained that he had just received some news that there was some resistance to the upcoming lecture in Paraven, that there might be a High Priest trapped, and that the first task of this group was to rush to rescue the trapped High Priest. The squad leaders had nothing to say, so they packed up their tents overnight, and sent their horses to recall the four hundred crossbowmen who had gone out in a roundabout way, and the whole army turned around and marched in the direction of Paravon.
It was discovered that more than a dozen heralds had been sent from the camp of Squadron Leader Dufron, supposedly to contact all the nearby horses and horses to go to Parabun to rescue them.
It was also discovered that Squadron Leader Du Fulong, who had always been strong, suddenly felt unwell, and instead of choosing to ride a horse, he stepped into a fully enclosed carriage with the help of a slender adjutant, and drove away first.
But no matter what, when I walked through the valley and saw Jamila with her face blackened by the smoke inside, I was bumped into her arms with a cry of joy.
Jamila said, "I thought I would never see you again!"
I said, "Look at what you're worried about, where am I so easy to hang, I'm the protagonist of destiny." Don't worry, besides, what you just said seems to be full of emotion. โ
Jamila glanced at me and said, "I'm not worried that you will die, haven't you heard the old saying, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years." I'm afraid that our sisters will die in the hands of the Gray Cloak, and we won't be able to avenge my parents, and you're thinking too much. โ
I had an unfathomable expression.
Melva said: "Let's hurry up and clean up, this trick won't last long, although there is the masked man in the carriage to watch Du Fulong, but no one knows what will happen, in case something happens, they will kill us again, we will be in big trouble." โ
I nodded, beckoned everyone to get into the carriage, and set off in less than half an hour. When they reached the North Valley mouth of the Eldeigar Valley, they were met by the gray-cloaked crossbowmen who had returned tiredly, and they had traveled at least a hundred miles on foot, and each of them was so tired that they did not even have the strength to mount their crossbows, and their formation was stretched to nearly four or five miles long. Rushed by more than forty of our knights, they were crushed. We escaped from the El-Dege Valley without any danger. Since then, the sky has been high and the fish has jumped.
On our way to Suno, we paused for a moment, replenished some of our arrow rations, and then changed direction and entered Nord territory along the boundary mountain that divided the border between Rhodok and Nord.
As soon as he entered Nord territory, he saw a pirate's skeleton flag waving not far ahead.
Melva was a little nervous: "What pirate can extend his power to the borders of Noro?"
I thought about it for a moment, and suddenly smiled, there is only one pirate with such a large force in this world.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the flag to start moving towards me, and a big man in dazzling armor shouted and ran over. Heavy carved steel armor, two horns of a giant horn helmet soaring into the sky, and a one-man tall odd-shaped axe on his back, isn't it who Nabal is?
Behind Nabal, a lewd man on a horse was smiling and running slowly towards me.
This split action, my biggest gain is to discover the value of Mama tea, I will never get lost in the days of him, I will not be ambushed and I don't know anything. Thinking of this, I glanced at the roar on the side, he was looking up at the sky at this time, as if some enemy would fall from the sky, and he didn't seem to react at all to the sudden appearance of the group of people in front of him.
I thought to myself, it's okay, it's okay, now that Mama Tea has returned to the team, this sentry can finally change careers.
I was still wondering what Roar was supposed to do, and Nabal had already rushed in front of me, and the horse under his crotch was frightened, and the man stood up, but he grabbed him, and I jumped off my horse, and was hugged tightly by a strong hug.
Despite my prior announcement, Peter subconsciously rushed to my side.
Nabal said, "Brother, it's been a long time, and you have so many more men at once, and all these chicks, all of which you saved from those gray cloaks?"
I said, "In a way, I guess so." Then I introduced Nabal to his men one by one, and when I introduced Peter, I saw that the great man was clearly eager to fight. Nabal felt it at once, and as soon as he reached out he took Peter's hand.
Then I saw the two men holding hands in a friendly gesture for half an hour, during which their expressions changed from surprise to excitement, from approval to admiration, from smile to pain.
I said okay, if you pinch it any more we're going to starve to death.
Both of them let go at the same time. Peter rubbed his white palms and said, "Admire, admire, worthy of Nabal, the king of pirates." Nabal turned his back and laughed, a smug look.
I said, "Don't pretend, just show the pain, it's all your own people, no one will laugh at you." โ
Nabal's smile melted at once, and he finally grinned and rubbed his hands.
Mama Tea jumped off the horse: "Boss, I am fortunate not to be dishonored if you explain my affairs...... Half of it......"
I said, "What does half mean?"
Mama Tea said, "That's it...... I first found King Ragnar, who said that a bunch of costumed puppeteers were not worth worrying about, and then I found Lord Nabar, who said that he would help us and that all the pirates in the Nord area would listen to us and help us fight against the Dark Order. โ
I scolded: "You just said that you didn't do it, and you still pay half of it, won't my eldest brother help me?"
Nabal immediately nodded yes. Nabal said, "When I heard the news that you were trapped in Al Deig, I was ready to bring my brothers to rescue you, and I was worried about whether you would survive, but now that you have slain fifteen times as many enemies and rescued so many girls, I know that my brother is not mortal." For the sake of the girl, my brother can poke a hole out every day, not to mention a few gray cloaks. Haha......"
I laughed, thinking to myself that I didn't know which one was troublesome, and exaggerated the other party to fifteen times, but it was true that I rescued the girl, so I didn't deny it. (To be continued.) )