Chapter 778 Leader Mutu Is Troubled (Third Update)
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After the Caucasians went south, people were devastated and mourned everywhere.
The southern civilized world united to fight against the Caucasians, which coincided with the coming of the will of the gods. Even with the support of the beast gods, the Caucasians no longer had the sharp offensive of mercury flooding the ground.
However, they still have advantages. The Caucasians, who are poor and highly mobile, have a unique advantage when fighting against countries and city-states in the civilized world that are mainly based on farming.
However, the expansion was frustrated, and the Caucasian people could only live a careful life. In order to obtain more resources, many tribes quarreled fiercely.
The territory is too large, and the ambitions of the major tribes that have grown in power have also begun to expand, and they all have thoughts of independence.
Anyway, the Caucasians are not originally a whole. You are your king and I am my chief, and no one interferes with anyone else.
As a result, the originally large Caucasus people split into four branches, each of which elected its own leader and established its own country.
Mutu of the White Wolf tribe is one of them.
Relying on the prestige brought by the mythical beast White Wolf, Mutu attracted many small and medium-sized tribes, and used the many advantages of the descendants of the mythical beast's bloodline in size, speed, and strength as bait to tightly bind these small and medium-sized tribes to his chariot.
Who dares to have second thoughts? If the mythical beasts don't ride your bitches in the coming year, you'll have to wait until the bloodlines of the mounts in the tribe deteriorate and their strength declines.
Besides, Mutu had secretly joined the main god of the system. He was a die-hard horse boy in Tamil. He wanted money for money and equipment for equipment. The Death Song mercenary group directly changed its appearance and became a killer group, specifically to help Mutu eradicate dissidents. .
It is precisely with the accumulation of many resources that Mutu can stand out from many Caucasus tribal leaders and become one of the four major forces.
However, Mutu also has his own troubles.
After receiving God's favor, the strength of the civilized world has also skyrocketed. The combat power of the knight legions under the lords has doubled, and the adventurers and mercenaries who used to be wandering warriors have also improved qualitatively.
The dog cavalry who went out to fight against the autumn wind were losing their numbers almost every day, and every now and then a group would be wiped out.
Although it was all done piecemeal, a small amount added up to a large sum. How could the already sparsely populated Caucasians withstand such bloodletting tactics.
Dogs have strong reproductive abilities and can give birth to eight, nine, or ten in a litter, but humans cannot. No matter how good the land is, they cannot find a stallion as powerful as a mythical beast.
In particular, many countries in the civilized world have issued announcements that any mercenary group or adventure group can go north on their own, attack the Caucasians, and exchange human and dog heads for bounties.
At the same time, the teams and individuals who defeated the Caucasians have legal rights and interests in the lost lands recovered, and this rights and interests are recognized and protected by the gods.
With a single notice, millions of elite soldiers were attracted in an instant, and it was free of charge.
Although no one knew that it would be unrealistic to seize the city from the Caucasians, but people have to have dreams, right?
Having a city as a base is the dream of all mercenary groups.
There are several empires in the civilized world that started as mercenary regiments and developed step by step.
Rebellion is not the only way to be an emperor.
Then, Mutu's nightmare came.
An exceptionally well-equipped and powerful mercenary group focused on him, wandering around his territory like hyenas.
At first, they only dared to attack the teams that went out to fight Qiu Feng. Gradually they became bolder and attacked some weakly defended villages.
Recently, they have won over many colleagues and gathered 5,000 troops to prepare to attack the city.
With constant contact, Mutu also learned a lot about them.
For example, they are all infantry, but their mobility is more powerful than the Caucasian dog cavalry. They can easily get rid of their pursuers every time and hide in the mountains and forests.
Moreover, they have a strange power that can conceal their breath, making it impossible for Caucasian dogs to track it.
In the end, they were not many in number, only thirty or fifty people in total, but their individual soldiers were very powerful. Traces on the battlefield showed that one of them, a heavy hammer wielder, hit the Caucasus cavalrymen and dogs from head to spine, Smashed to pieces with one blow.
Just like stepping on a can, transforming it from a three-dimensional item into a two-dimensional item, its power is comparable to that of two-way foil.
"Didi didi..."
Hearing this familiar voice, Mutu immediately fell into a daze.
After reading the message displayed in the Terra Stone chip, Mutu felt bad.
Your Majesty the King, you come to my territory to arrest someone. Although you are arresting someone who is a close friend of mine, but you come here in such a arrogant manner, what should I do to you?
Is it possible that he just watched you come and then watched you go? Will I be able to survive in the future?
I am an undercover agent. Even if I become the chief or chief, I will still be an undercover agent and my identity cannot be exposed!
Although the gods united to strangle the God of Thunder, there was one force that was not in the alliance of the gods, and that was the Caucasian people and the beast gods they believed in.
Therefore, the Caucasus and the Titan Kingdom are still hostile.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Get all your troops and fight with me."
"You don't have to hide your identity anymore. From now on, you can show your banner and believe in the main god of the system."
Mutu instantly had the urge to cry.
It's better to be the main god of the system. He doesn't need any help from his followers, and he often gives benefits to his followers.
Look at His Majesty the King's ship, and then look at his own mount... Hey, it seems that his own mount was also given by His Majesty the King.
Anyway, done!
So, he took out a bone-white horn with spiral patterns, put it to his mouth, puffed up his cheeks, and started blowing.
Looking at the coordinates sent by His Majesty the King, Mutu waved his sword and rushed... rushed... rushed up to surround the castle.
Just like hunting, the soldiers drove out the wild animals in the mountains and forests and gathered them into a small area for the princes and nobles to shoot.
Mutu did the same thing today.
He knew that his strength was nothing compared to that of his master, so An Anxin was looking out for the situation. If he rushed forward rashly, not only would he be unable to help, but he might also become a burden.
At this time, clouds rolled in from the north.
Mutu knew at a glance that the master had arrived.
Judging from the rolling range of the clouds, there are definitely a lot of teams coming this time.
Wow!
The smoke dissipated, and the mist created by the Dragon Eagle Knight dissipated instantly, revealing the true appearance of the flying formation in the air.
Mutu was shocked when he saw this luxurious lineup.
Such powerful firepower is more than enough to destroy a country. Is it worth using it to deal with a mercenary group without a station?
However, Tamil felt it was worth it!
Because this is a believer of the God of Thunder, the kind who has inherited the inheritance, and there must be good things in him.
Everyone likes good things. Even if you don’t use them yourself, it’s not bad to sacrifice them to the system’s main god.
So, Taimu looked at the dilapidated castle below, then raised his palm high and then slashed it down hard.