Chapter 495 Mercenary
"Hey!"
Daoge waved hard, and put a coal into the car that was transported by the coal car.
The burly man in his thirties, at this time, is very different from the previous look as the mercenary captain.
When Daoge was still the captain of a mercenary team, he had long hair on a sewing. Although his face was bearded, he had a rough charm. People often think of raptors such as Eagles. The years of adventure and fighting career have made him so confident or even arrogant, stubbornly believed that good luck is often accompanied by himself.
But now, the original uninhibited long hair has disappeared, and it is replaced by a flat and unpretentious round hairstyle. Like the light of the eagle, but the feeling of rigid and numbness of the old farmers who have planted the old farmers for a lifetime, the feeling of not seeing the slightest hope, the feeling of life is like this.
In front of Douge or around him, there are piles of piles of coal -like coal. Daoge's daily task is to hit these mined coal mines into a carriage carriage. The gorgeous move, his every day was to wave the iron pupa over and over again.
These charcoal mountains seem to be unprepared. After each pile of coal is loaded, more coal will be transported out of the mine and piled into a new charcoal mountain.
One after another, the dark charcoal is as taller and more majestic than the tall and majestic Luoji Mountains in the distance, so that Daoge can not see the hope of over the past. Until exhausted all the remaining life left.
Those years in the past can only be reproduced in the dream. In the dream, he was the mercenary head of drinking and eating meat every day, until the sound of gunfire and artillery awakened him.
Sometimes he secretly assumes his life in the past few years. If he did not accept the employment of the Oldo noble named Emanson, he would not fall into the situation where he was prisoned in the Northwest Gulf. What is the use?
Who would have thought that there were such powerful weapons and such a powerful army in the Northwest Bay?
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"Mercenary?"
Paul asked his chief of staff in doubt.
Schroder provided Paul with a proposal that surprised him.
"Yes, mercenary!"
Schroder nodded, "And the mercenary group on the side of the Grand Bay."
His right hand raised slightly, "The locals! Their hometown is the bay, and they are familiar with everything there. The climate and geography are adapted from childhood. Key ... "
The older knight said with a smile: "We don't have to bear too much obligation to the mercenaries, we can save a large amount of allowance and pension expenditure."
"This is a good idea."
Schroder's proposal to let Paul Mogetar open.
He said: "You mean, we spend a sum of money and hire a mercenary group in Kokwan to tell them that the task is. What logistics and supplies, let them solve them."
Schroord nodded again, "This is basically the case, Lord Graman."
"Okay!" Paul was happy, "I sent someone to go to Kokwan to find the appropriate mercenary."
"Slowly, Lord Graman." Schroe stopped him.
"Ah? Why?"
"Actually, you don't have to spend a lot of effort to find the mercenary regiment, there is one ..." Schroder said with a smile, "It should be two, the Mercenary of the Grand Bay, just in our Northwest Bay."
Paul frowned and asked, "Which lord hired? Or what bad things are doing? If it is the latter, then I have to send someone to destroy them."
"No!" Schroe shook his head. "They have nothing bad now, but in fact they have been destroyed by you. These mercenaries are in the labor reform house you created."
"Ah?" Paul was unknown.
Seeing that Paul hadn't remembered, Schroe had to solve him, "Lord Graman, do you remember the war of the throne?"
"Of course!" It was only a few years after this.
"In that war, we encountered two mercenaries. They were Marsz Kent hired from the south to deal with us."
Paul suddenly realized, patted the table, "I remember."
Schroder: "A member of a mercenary regiment is good at using long bows, and the personnel of the other mercenary regiments are more balanced."
Paul: "Yes, yes, this is the case. They have become our captives, and they are now scattered and put in different places for labor reform."
Schroord suggested: "According to our interrogation, most of them come from Kok Bay. Perhaps you can consider using this group of people to gather them again, and use our equipment -I mean the cold of sword shields Weapons -armed them again, and then sent them to the Bay to fight for our interests to redeem the crimes they committed us in the war of the throne. "
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Paul nodded secretly in his heart. This suggestion in Schroder really hit his heart.
These captive mercenaries have rich experience in combat and are familiar with the local area. Where can I find such good ready -made consumables.
However, he thought of a problem in an instant.
"Schroeder, what if they get out of control after arriving at Horn Bay? Do we have to send troops to Horn Bay to arrest them?"
The chief of staff blew a smoke ring comfortably, squinted his eyes and said: "Don't worry about their loyalty, there is a good way to solve it."
Paul: "What method?"
Schroeder: "Turn them into your slaves."
Paul was a little confused: "But they are my de facto slaves now."
Schroeder: "Haha, Lord Graman, I mean to use the method of Horn Bay - brand their bodies with your unique mark."
Paul Luo: "Brand?"
At this time, Ladi, who had been silent, interrupted the discussion, "Lord Graman, in Horn Bay, if a slave with a brand on his body dares to betray his master, he will be arrested by anyone who sees him and then sent back to his master. No matter how the master punishes him, it is the master's right."
After listening, Schroeder nodded and said to Paul, "Yes, it is just as Advisor Setia said. These people were captured by you in the war. According to the customs of Horn Bay, they are all your slaves. As long as other people in Horn Bay know their relationship with you, these mercenaries will not be able to turn over."