The Amber Sword

Chapter 254: Act XIV Lumberyard Competition (I)

While the three leaders gathered their men, Brando made it easy to find a guide from the slums.

When that dressed man was found in a lair south of Cold Cedar City, he was also anxious to worry about causing trouble for this strange lord - he had asked about what had happened in the inner city before he came. The movement that night was so loud that it was unlikely that Antitina would want to hide the means - but the temptation of money and the persuasion of her own woman were irresistible, and the man hesitated and repeatedly agreed to join the team. Because the generous young nobleman promised him a gold coin, he would not necessarily earn such a large sum of money for a year's work - and with that money, he could send his children to a workshop in the inner city to become apprentices, perhaps as a result of which the fate of a family would change.

So when Brando asked the question, he carefully told each other that the forest south of Cold Cedar City had always been known as the Bear Forest, not that there was a level 65 monster in the forest that made Brando think and numb his scalp, but that there were a lot of wild bears in the forest. Four sawmills were situated in the forest, three deep into the forest centre were occupied by cavemen, and the remaining one was abandoned after being destroyed by workers. Groudin then sent his own private army into the forest to clear the inhabitants from the ground, but after eating twice as hard, the baron never mentioned it again.

Brando nodded after listening, not surprisingly.

And it's been over an hour since I left Cold Cedar City.

Further south, more trees gradually emerged in the wilderness. The forest stretching from east to west is like a huge shadow, lying in front of the mercenaries - young people sitting on horseback, holding the reins with one hand, watching the mercenaries in front pull a loose line into the wooded land with black and red pine trees, admired and quickly disappeared into the shadow between the trees.

“Huh," a girl whose voice raised a little bit interrupted the guide behind Brando, exclaiming: “Is the caveman that good? ”

Brando couldn't help but pick up his eyebrows consciously, he didn't know how Roman appeared, anyway, as soon as the team was out of town, the businesswoman didn't invite herself to wander around in his sight. “Again, isn't this guy counting supplies, checking the books left by previous generations of lords?” He had a twitch in his mouth, "so who told her he was going out of town looking for the caveman's trouble--”

“Really, ma'am,” the man said out loud, “I heard the city guard say, looking a little like a mouse. They don't have eyes, but they can tell directions by smell and sound, and they are powerful and quick to move. Normally people are either their opponents or the Baron's men need two or three men to siege them in order to deal with a caveman. ”

Roman lit a little chin with Baisheng's fingers, raised his head and conceived the look of each other, "Isn't that how cheap they are at night?” She asked herself.

“Yeah," Antitina glanced hard at Roman, some embarrassed to tell Brando that she had actually been set up by the businesswoman, who pretended to be a fool, to let her know what they were doing. Until now, she had not understood whether the ‘fiancée of Lord' was crooked or counting herself from the beginning. But either way, it makes her somewhat unacceptable: “Not only at night, but also in this less visible forest, they have far greater advantages than we humans. Unless you are a soldier of the Black Iron Class, it is difficult to spot each other ahead of time before they spot us. ”

She turned back and said to Brando, "My lord, we're in the forest, shouldn't we send a scout? ”

Brando shook his head. He knows perfectly well that Caveman warriors possess 15 powers, 10 ingenuity, strength and ingenuity at the upstream level of black iron, and ordinary black iron mercenaries are simply not their opponents. “In order to maintain the city's defenses in Cold Cedar City, there are only about four groups of mercenaries who left town with me this time, and I'm not going to split up any further," the young man replied, staring at the direction of the forest. “Besides, who do you think is more familiar with the forest than these cavemen? ”

When Brando opened his mouth, he accidentally brought with him the habit of Amber Sword, with eighty players in one group in the past, so he actually wanted to say more than 300 people. It's just that noble Kim did not notice this mistake at this moment, instead she was surprised, “Of course it's the caveman," Antitina stunned: “My lord, do you mean... no need to scold? But this...” she has not heard of the two armies engaged, and one completely abandoned the battlefield investigation. The noble girl's dark painted eyes flashed: “Magic? ”

She tries to ask.

“Almost.” Brando glanced from left to right, and with a slight movement in his mind, the wind spider had crawled out of the ground only - and the mercenaries were surprised when they saw these blue spiders surrounded by a cyclone suddenly appearing around them, but they had already seen these little things with Madara's army of the dead, knowing that they were obeying the young lord in their midst - so they were allies. So after a brief disturbance, the crowd quickly calmed down, but these people looked at the center of the team with awe.

In the Eruin of this era, the noblemen possess a gold-class wizard who is definitely a symbol of identity, like Grand Duke Anlek and Grand Duke Karasou, and only two or three gold-class wizards are under his command as clerks. But Brando, as a descendant of a family, was accompanied not only by a gold-class mentor-class wizard - Charles is now a natural leader among the practitioners of Commander Brando, the head of the Wizard Corps, and naturally no one among the followers of the young knows it - but he is also herself a gold-class swordsman, with Metisa and Sy, who are also on the gold-class side.

Even if it is Count Denel, so is the high-end power beside him.

And you know, the girl named Metissa is the legendary Silver Elf, who hasn't been on this land for centuries, and who suddenly appears in people's horizons, and it's incredible. Not to mention the rumours of an intimate relationship between Brando and the Silver Pokémon that common mercenaries are spreading, but even the three commanders of Utah, Vern and Kroncia are finding it increasingly difficult to see through this young man. And that's why they're determined to stay and fight with Brando against the Denel family - or else, as Viscount Brando alone, they'd rather fall into the black forest.

Choose at least the back of the road and there is still a line of life.

Brando, of course, has heard these rumors, and he knows that they were actually released by Roman and Antina, and that the nobility's thoughtfulness combined with the novel thoughts of Little Roman's belly always had some of the various ghost ideas. Nor would he clarify that that was exactly what he wanted to achieve, which he had done before, but was now being taught by his two little colleagues.

Brando took the Holy Sword card out of his arms without a word, and the next moment, the 'dragon cavalry', who had demonstrated his divine power in the face of Madara's army of the dead, appeared before the mercenaries again. This is Brando's second time playing this set of cards in front of people, and seeing it all behind him, Utah, Chroncia and Vern couldn't help but change their faces —— the offensive power of the fifty silver steps —— they thought those windy spiders were Brando's pets, and they didn't expect it to be a spell. And the strength of this spell can be difficult to measure, and if used properly, it doesn't seem impossible to defeat the existence of a median gold.

And according to the general division of spells, this spell has at least more power than gold. But they all know that Brando is a swordsman.

A Golden Swordsman.

It still seems like a golden summoner.

That's a little awkward.

Brando waved and gave an order in his heart to 'surround himself to the maximum extent possible to kill all non-human beings', and the caveman must have guard posts on the outskirts of the forest, which he had to pull out. While these cavemen are not required to find that the human army has entered the forest until the end of the day, at least a little longer is required. Then he looked up and silently watched the windy spiders open the cyclones surrounding him, one flying up into the sky and taking a green light towards the forest. Then he turned around and saw that the tiger was also retrieving his sight from the forest.

“My lord, how are you going to fight?” Tiger Bird turned back and asked: "If the news is correct, there are thousands of cavemen in the forest. I can't think of a way to fight this war, to be honest. ”

“Don't be frightened without a fight," Si replied later, “Captain Tiger Sparrow. ”

“Captain?” Tiger bird was slightly stunned and reacted. He smiled and looked at Brando: "Miss Cee, are you ready to join us? ”

The red-haired girl nodded and looked at Brando: “I've thought about it, I have nowhere to go...”

“I'm sorry. ”

“It's okay." Si smiled carelessly: “Let's hear what the Lord has to say. I'm also curious how such a battle should be fought. When Captain Makaro led the Grey Wolf mercenary regiment, we fought twice as often as our opponents, but that time was no match for a crowd of bandits. ”

“Yes,” Roman waved restlessly on the horse's back, worrying that her little body was going to fall at any moment, and she said, "Brando, Brando, you said the caveman had a sensitive sense of smell. It would certainly be bad for us if we fought at night. That way, we have to do it quickly. ”

When she said that, the three mercenary commanders on the left also had to pay more attention and come closer to the circle. Brando laughed when he noticed this, and although he never refused to allow these external forces to enter the core of his circle, the three commanders were instinctively wary of this young nobleman, in fact, precisely because Brando had never intended from the outset to integrate these mercenaries under his command, and although this was imperative, if it seemed too impatient, it might have caused the other party's mistakes and resistance - so he simply left it to speak and waited for the other party's impatience to come to him.

This battle with the cavemen is one such opportunity.

“Quickly, it's not that simple," Kroncia shook her head and looked at Brando's face, deliberately answering: “I haven't dealt with cavemen, but since I can feed Groudin, it's obvious that it won't be a crowd. Speaking without shame, our mercenaries are stronger in quality than Groudin's militia, but they are also limited, and the size of this march is much smaller than the Baron who used to conscript cavemen. ”

“What should we do?” Roman blinked his eyes and asked curiously.

“Lord wants to pull out his guard,” Antitina looks at the last windy spider disappearing in the direction of the forest, which brings his gaze back to Brando, "wants to buy enough time before the other side reacts?” She thought about it, "Lord, do you want to take down one of the sawmills by lightning strike and lead the cavemen to attack? ”

Brando turned around and his brown eyes flashed a little admiration. Turn around and keep it. That's what he thinks.

“Good idea," Vern's eyes flashed with the same admiration, "but can it work?” The head of the fire brigade asked.

“The cavemen know their advantage over us there, fail during the day, and will surely find a way to take it back at night.” Brando replied, "At night, we're on the defensive side, and one day, we're on the ground, two ways off. The rest depends on morale, combat power and the ability of both commanders.” He seemed confident when he said it, but knew he had no tactical talent - in fact, in the Amber Sword, when Cruz fought Jorgendigan, countless Cruz players had already used a rotten method.

Although he has never dealt with cavemen, he also knows the trick.

“But," Cee asked, somewhat puzzled, "What if they don't attack? ”

“That's not right," Tiger Bird laughs, "then we attack during the day.” But he turns around, "but the perception of strength and combat power is still a problem, Lord. ”

Brando nodded and asked the guide to lead the mercenary around the abandoned logging yard, heading directly towards the logging yard occupied by the nearest caveman. And at the same time, he raised his head and looked at the day he was slowly sliding west, and he said, “That's a problem, but I've already made up my mind. ”

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(PS. Something has happened recently that has affected my mood greatly. The update hasn't worked in a few days, sorry.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)