Chapter 499: Battle Between Two Wolves

Unfortunately, his sincerity was met with another merciless cold snort from Park In-shuang.

"Heh, what's the point of your apology? What I need now is a feasible solution, right now, right now!"

"This..."

This is simply asking for his life! General Zheng's face, which had just improved, immediately turned ugly.

Fortunately, President Lee was well prepared and stepped forward.

"Mr. Park, I have to remind you that according to the direction of the enemy's movement last night, the area they are heading to should be the south, and the south... is the territory of Baekje."

"Baekje!?"

When I think of this good brother who is full of martial virtues and can pinch mushrooms with his hands, if it weren't for the protection of the White Eagle, he could make the whole of Silla shine at any time.

Even though Park In-shuang, the prince of Silla, was still tough on his words, he couldn't help but soften his voice.

"Well, so what?"

President Lee shook his head slowly, took another step closer to him, and whispered.

"Think about it, this group of people came from our side to kill us. If they didn't stop them, it would be fine. If they did..."

"Oh my god, this is absolutely not allowed!"

This really made Park Renshuang directly stressed. His hand holding the whip tightened instantly and he gritted his teeth.

"If such a thing really happens, our Silla will become an international laughing stock. How can we speak in the United States then?"

There is another reason. In the past, even if they accidentally overturned, they would cause the general to send 100,000 soldiers to the border.

Even if they encountered the worst situation, Baiying didn't want to care and directly withdrew with people. At most, they would sell all their belongings and escape to Baiying to become local rich people.

But now the Yangyue world is so big, and the millions of boatmen depend on their food and clothing. The Park family still needs the more than 50 million laborers to make money for them.

——Can't leave, can't leave at all!

Therefore, Silla must now maintain a sustainable high profile, at least in terms of momentum to suppress Baekje!

But...

Although Park Renshuang is moody, he is still the heir of a big family.

As the eldest son of a chaebol family, his IQ and EQ cannot be as low as that of a playboy.

So although he beat people up before, it seemed like an evil boss who forced his subordinates to complete a difficult task with their lives.

In fact, he was just putting on a big master's style to suppress this group of stinky soldiers who have become more and more unbridled recently.

He knows too well what level his own army is, just look at the thousands of people in front of him.

In order to make up the numbers, even aunts in their fifties were forcibly conscripted into the army. Can they have combat effectiveness?

Therefore, for a while, he fell into the same silence as General Zheng, and could only purse his lips, not knowing what to do.

But since President Lee dared to bring up the pot, he naturally knew it in his heart.

Seeing that both of them were scared, he quietly raised a smug smile, coughed lightly, and offered his own strategy.

"Mr. Park, since we have already started using mercenaries, why not find another batch?"

Park Renshuang frowned.

"The first batch of things that were strangled were mercenaries, what's the use of having more idle players with pitifully low combat effectiveness?"

But President Li just pressed his hand calmly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Park, what I mean is that it's just buying lives anyway, why don't we spend more money and find those larger private guilds, maybe it will work wonders?"

Park Renshuang thought about it and shook his head.

"It's ridiculous, where are there large private guilds now?"

He is also a member of the "official", so he naturally understands the twists and turns.

"You should know that most of the powerful players have been recruited by the authorities of various countries. Even the old guilds such as Gunblade, Starry Sky, and Heroes have been disbanded and reorganized, not to mention others. We..."

"No! Mr. Park, there are exceptions!"

But President Li interrupted him and said quickly.

"Do you still remember the player nicknamed 'Khan' during the internal test?"

As the game progresses, it is expected that high-quality and high-level players will concentrate on the official forces.

After all, if you want to shine in the game sustainably, a stable real environment is essential, and what environment can be more reassuring than having a stable job and living in a dormitory with three meals a day in the cafeteria?

So many civilian players like Lancer who have made a name for themselves with their personal strength have chosen to join the Foreign Affairs Bureau and become regular employees with a regular system, living a happy life of earning money while sleeping.

Well, it doesn't matter where you work, so why not choose a stable and respectable job? You can tell others that you passed the exam and became a civil servant in Beijing, so that you can have face when you meet relatives during festivals.

Players like Fan Taozhu, who already have a small fortune, still maintain a high degree of autonomy, but also cooperate with the official in various fields.

There is no way. Under the rolling mud and sand, White Eagle and Silla are simply dominated by chaebols. This is a cold war version where you will be squeezed out if you don't form cliques. It's better to take shelter under a big tree.

Of course, under this temptation, there are still a few players who maintain a high degree of independence.

For example, as a well-known game mechanism researcher, Death God has achieved financial freedom just by selling his own strategy, and he doesn't need anything else.

Another example is [Let the Feather Arrows Fly], who was once famous under [Starry Sky] and now flies alone, nicknamed "Khan"

"Is this the place?"

Where there is demand, there is a market. Now he has become the leader of a player mercenary group.

He often accepts employment from other forces to do some dirty but not clean work.

As for his subordinates, they are naturally the magic wolf knights specially trained after learning wolf training techniques from the weird werewolf Chloe.

As more than 300 wolf riders in dark heavy armor slowly approached, a strong murderous aura instantly filled the entire training ground.

One is the prime minister and the other is the prince. Among the three, only General Zheng can lower his body in front of outsiders and rush to meet them.

"It's really worthy of the Mingdi Mercenary Group. You came faster than I thought!"

Times have changed. After half a year of public beta, Khan now really looks like Khan.

It was fine when he put on the helmet, but after taking it off, his every frown and smile was filled with murderous intent that could almost be transformed into reality. I don’t know how many creatures he has hunted.

But in front of the sponsor, the dedicated him was still willing to smile a kind smile as if he wanted to eat a child alive.

“Hehe, it’s just that we happened to be nearby, and your offer is worth our full speed!”

Although General Zheng felt a little cold on his back, he could only nod repeatedly.

“That’s natural, that’s natural!”

Since the magic soldiers had already descended from the sky, the Silla people did not waste any more time.

He pointed out the sentries that had disappeared on the map to the Khan, and then let them go to perform their mission.

But even though the wolf cavalry moved at an incredibly fast speed, they immediately entered the dense forests around the Silla base camp.

But the battlefield situation changed rapidly, and Asibao knew the truth that speed was the essence of war, and he hardly stopped during the march.

So it was just approaching the afternoon, and the werewolf vanguard was about to leave the official sphere of influence of Silla.

In such a chaotic situation, even the Khan could not analyze their specific direction of movement for a while, and could only adopt the same wide-net plan as General Zheng, spreading out and following behind, trying to knock them out.

But when Old Zheng heard this, he was naturally shocked - I have stepped on the pit once, why do you step on it again!

But according to the rules of the mercenary group, once the mission begins, the employer cannot make any comments. If there are any irreversible consequences, the mercenary group will bear them on its own.

So he could only swallow his words back in his stomach and lead his soldiers to set off in the opposite direction of the mercenaries to serve as auxiliary forces.

This can at least form a horn, and maybe everyone can copy the enemy by forming a larger net!

But the facts have proved that whether a method is good or not depends not only on who proposed it, but also on who uses it.

Because even in the bright daytime, the Silla army did not appear in the funny situation like last night, and no unlucky people fell into the mountain stream because of slipping.

But after searching, they really couldn't find anything except the traces of rest that the wolves hadn't cleaned up in time.

The wolf riders on the eastern front had already bitten the tails of the wolf soldiers with their sharp sense of smell.

Although the two sides had not yet officially fought, they had already started a pursuit war in the forest like dancing with shadows.

They dug traps for each other and laid baits for each other.

He ran, he chased, he couldn't fly away.

But in the end, the wolf prince was more skilled and led the chasing wolf riders into his encirclement.

Without asking at all, the arrows wrapped in magic bonus flew from the bushes, and all of them were aimed at people's throats.

However, the Khan was well prepared and immediately asked the wolf riders to deploy a group shield to block all the hidden arrows.

After a series of clanging, they were unscathed!

This was considered a test completed by both sides. They found that neither side could do anything to the other, so there was room for negotiation.

Therefore, a voice soon came from the wolf soldiers.

"You lowly humans, how dare you treat the magic wolf as livestock!"

The voice was desolate and hoarse, obviously not an ordinary person, either an elite or a big boss.

So the Khan hiding behind the stone also shouted.

"Shameless werewolves, how dare you set foot on the land of pioneers!"

This is completely nonsense, just as humans don't care about the life and death of the Emeishan monkeys, werewolves don't care who sits on the back of the magic wolf.

And the mercenaries are even more so. Brothers are just doing things for money. Where is the justice and justice that requires them to stretch their hands so long?

So...

So there is actually no contradiction between the two sides. Now there is even a basis for negotiation!

So Asibao spoke again.

"You don't have as many people as we do. No matter what you want to do, think about it!"

This is true, but Khan is unlikely to be scared off by such a sentence, so he replied.

"This is our territory. Reinforcements may arrive at any time. Think about it!"

A short silence.

"Is there really no way to talk?"

"The employer has an order!"

Tsk...

As a prairie wolf, Asibao's intuition is very sensitive. If possible, he really doesn't want to go head-to-head with this group of wolf cavalry, so he uttered two words.

"Double!"

In return, he said it was a matter of course.

"My family's reputation is not so cheap!"

Mercenaries are also human beings, and they also have to save face. Moreover, if they act recklessly and mess up the market, they will definitely be the ones who get hurt in the end.

So even if there is a group of thief mercenaries from the deep forest who dare to betray their employers repeatedly, they will definitely be cleared out by the leader Finn himself, let alone now?

——But what if Asibao didn't intend to negotiate?

"Huh? Be careful!"

Although the Khan finally realized the enemy's encirclement in the dark, he was one step behind, and the second round of arrows from the werewolves had already poured over.

The group shield that failed to be supported in time caused several outer wolf riders to be hit, and they fell off the wolf's back like hedgehogs screaming.

But this does not mean that the Khan, who lost the initiative, will be defeated because of this, because he did not retreat or defend on the spot, but roared.

"Brothers, let's charge!"

After saying that, he drew his bow and arrow, and with a flick of his finger, he shot a werewolf guard on the spot.

The Khan's decision was by no means reckless, on the contrary, it was the most correct decision at the moment.

Because they were now in a mountain forest, the werewolf's warhorse had difficulty moving, and even if the werewolves themselves were trained, they were definitely not as good as the demon wolves that already lived here.

So only by running could the wolf riders regain the initiative and advantage, and while following the Khan's whistling arrows and moving forward, they killed the werewolves they encountered while rushing towards the enemy chief.

"So brave!"

If an ordinary person saw hundreds of high-level giant wolves jumping and leaping towards him, he would be panicked even if he was not scared to death.

But Asibao's favorite game on weekdays was to let his men charge at him... on horseback.

So he was already used to this kind of thrilling situation and was braver than a dragon. Not only did he not avoid it, but he also lowered his waist and took a deep breath, as if he was accumulating strength.

"Not good!"

Khan could tell at a glance that he was not scared, but that the boss was ready to hold back the AOE big move, and he raised his hand and shot a whistling arrow.

The other wolf riders naturally followed suit, not only were their hand speeds fast, but they were also very accurate, and the arrows almost flew after the whistling arrows.

But this time, Asibao won. He took the lead in accumulating strength, and his throat surged, bursting out with a sharp howl like a blade.

So that the arrows that were about to fall on him were actually crushed by the sound waves from magic to arrows, breaking into pieces.

Even the steel arrowheads were not spared, and collapsed like plasticine, and the sharp edges were twisted.