"Can you kill soldiers?" Kaqi raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Dian suspiciously.
Du Dian smiled slightly and said slowly: "Soldiers are also human beings, there is nothing you can't kill."
Kaqi glanced at him, curled his mouth, and snorted softly: "Forget it, when I find those trash, my anger has disappeared, but next time I meet such trash, I can directly Did you kill it?"
Du Dian smiled and said: "Under the general, you can do whatever you want, but don't let me do too much wiping my ass."
Hearing this, Kaqi and Guinness showed a hint of surprise in their eyes. The crime of killing a soldier on the spot is not a light charge, but listening to Du Dian's tone, it seems that they can easily get rid of such a crime
"Okay." Kaqi grinned slightly, and said with a smile: "Then I won't bear it in the future, so I won't be useless!"
Du Dian nodded and said, "Tell me about your participation in the war."
Kaqi and Guinness came to the dining table and sat down. The servant brought the meal, and Kaqi said while eating: "This is even more angry to say, these grandsons summoned us hunters and threw them directly into the Outside the Golden Wall, if I hadn't cooperated with Guinness, I would have died. As far as I know, all the junior hunters sent by other consortiums have died, not one left, and only intermediate hunters One or two lucky ones, senior hunters plus me and Guinness, there are fifteen people in total, more than half of them were killed or injured."
Du Dian nodded slowly. Although he had heard about this matter from the informant, it was not so detailed. From this point of view, the military's forced conscripts have weakened the private forces of the six major consortiums a lot. However, it is only Weaken it.
Unlike the merchants who had no wealth in the old days, as long as they are nobles here, they are eligible to incorporate a corresponding number of guards according to the size of their private territories. They are also the private troops of each noble. The order in the territory, but in fact, is used for self-protection and against the military. Because of this, the private forces of all the nobles are combined, and the number is extremely alarming. The military, the court, and even the Holy See dare not Easy to provoke.
Among these private forces, the hunter is undoubtedly the strongest trump card!
However, in Du Dian's view, the hunters are probably only a small part of the top private forces of each consortium. After all, the wealth that can be obtained outside the giant wall is not much compared with the wealth operated inside the giant wall. It is worth investing too much troops in the past.
And in terms of organization, hunters are only subordinate organizations of private troops.
Only by renting the giant wall passage can we form a team of hunters, and there is also a limit on the number of them. Nobles who have not rented the giant wall passage can only form territorial guards and knights.
Knights have their own entourage, which is also one of the main reasons why many nobles love knights. They can greatly increase the number of their own private troops to prevent them from being captured and embezzled by other nobles.
"Master, what's the matter with you calling us back?" Guinness asked Du Dian as she picked up a steak with a fork and put it into her mouth.
Du Dian glanced at her, nodded and said: "The first is that I am afraid that you will die, and the second is that I am going to go out and need you by my side. I can't trust others."
Kaqi glanced at Du Dian's bandaged left hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Someone attacked you?"
"Um."
Kaqi nodded, said nothing more, bowed his head and started eating.
Boom boom boom.
At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the castle.
Du Dian's eyes moved slightly, and he looked up.
I saw a piece of crimson heat galloping from a distance, and gradually saw the figure clearly, it was actually an army.
Redcar, who was on duty at the entrance of the castle, was a little surprised when he saw the oncoming army. When he saw the three figures in front of the army, his pupils shrank and he quickly stood up straight.
The army stopped in front of the castle, and the leading figures turned over and jumped off their horses.
"I've seen General 'Delong'!" Redcar immediately saluted, feeling extremely surprised. This General Delong was the head of the three generals of the Gophers, and next to him were General Deji and General Desheng of the Three Gophers. , as a lieutenant colonel, he is very aware of the existence of these three, not only a major general, but also the most trusted person of the five-star general San Lorenzo, and also his personal attendant, always by the side of General San Lorenzo side, protected his safety, and saved San Lorenzo from dozens of assassinations, and survived to this day, all thanks to the three generals.
"Yes." Delong glanced at his broken arm, smiled, and said, "That's right, is Master Du at home, we were ordered to come over to protect his safety."
"Master is inside, three please." Redcar said respectfully.
Deron nodded slightly, and followed Redcar into the castle.
As soon as he entered the castle, Delong was a little surprised. The decoration of this castle was very simple, even rudimentary. It was hard to imagine that a master of divine arts would live in such an ordinary castle without any luxury decorations. The fabrics of the clothes are also very ordinary, like a declining noble family.
"Master, these three are..." Redcar came to Du Dian and introduced them to him one by one.
After the introduction, Delong said directly: "Master, we are ordered to come here to protect your safety. We may live here during this time. I hope you don't mind."
Du Dian glanced at the three of them, and was a little surprised in his heart. The heat emitted by the three of them turned out to be at the level of advanced hunters, like a vigorous fireball, which was not inferior to Kaqi next to him.
"Trouble the three generals." Du Dian said politely, it seems that the last time he was assassinated, he frightened the top of the military department.
Kaqi and Guinness sat on the dining table without moving, looked at the three of them carefully, and keenly sensed the unusual dangerous atmosphere from the three of them.
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In the headquarters of the military region, in a heavily guarded detention center.
Hundreds of soldiers are patrolling outside the prison. The defense strength is stronger than that of Thorn Flower Prison. Although Thorn Flower Prison is known as the No. 1 prison in the outer wall area, only criminal civilians, minor nobles, knights, etc. are guarded inside. This detention center, which is rarely known to even the military, is in charge of supervising the giants, whether it is a business tycoon, or a high-level court, or a bishop of the Holy See.
Even if the forces behind these characters launch an attack, it will be difficult to invade this prison. After all, this is the headquarters of the military region.
At this moment, a carriage, escorted by two teams of soldiers, came to the detention center. Two figures got out of the carriage. One was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a mustache and a file box in his hand.
The other person was wearing a low-key gray dress with exquisite fabrics. He was about fifty years old, and his complexion was still smooth, except for a few gray hairs on his temples.
"Please." A middle-aged school official said respectfully.
The two followed him to the detention center. The school officer showed his ID to the guard. The guard glanced at him and said, "The general has an order that visits are only allowed for ten minutes."
The school officer's face darkened, and he said, "What are you talking about, open the door!"
The guard opened the door as promised.
The school officer led the two into the detention center, and said, "Clan Chief Mel is in Room 4."
The two followed and entered along the long corridor. This prison is completely different from ordinary prisons. The inside is like a deep and dark castle. It is all made of solid huge stones. There are no small windows made of steel bars, and there are no doors made of iron pillars. , like the basement of an old castle.
The school officer came to the door of Room No. 4 and showed his ID. The four guards at the door took turns to take a look, opened the door, and said, "Ten minutes for the visit."
The school officer opened the door and said to the two: "Please, I won't go in."
"Thank you." The middle-aged man in a suit nodded and entered the room. The room was extremely bright, with a soft red carpet on the floor, comfortable sofas around, and portraits of the most famous actresses and famous art masters on the walls. There are oil paintings, bookcases and wine cabinets next to them, all filled with bright red wine, which does not look like a detention center at all.
There was one person sitting in the room at the moment, and it was Mel George.