Chapter 60: Baikal Camp

Following the river, Lanlie led this team of fifty people to reach the destination of the trip at around 3 pm - Lake Baikal!

"Play!" As he approached the bushes by the lake, the fat boss Stalin stopped and stretched out his fat hands to raise his chest.

A strange noise came from the bushes, and then several fully armed mercenaries flashed out of them.

"Storin, there are more than ten days left to replenish labor? Why did you come early??" The one-eyed man in the lead looked at Storin, Lanley and the soldiers behind him with suspicious eyes.

"It's not about replenishing labor. I was ordered by the Baron and brought fifty soldiers to enhance the protective power here!" There was no trace of panic on Storin's face, which surprised Lanlie, thinking that this fat guy was born in the Opera House!?

"The Baron is so cautious. These laborers who work can't make any troubles! I'm telling me that the soldiers here are just wasteful food and have no effect at all!" The one-eyed mercenary left most of the suspicion on his face and walked over.

"Are these...!?" Looking at Lanley, who was dressed completely different from the soldiers, Henry and the black warrior Harry, a trace of alert flashed across the faces of the one-eyed mercenary.

"The mercenary hired by the Baron for a lot of money!" Stolin quickly replied: "He is very strong, it is said that he was originally from the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group!"

Lan Lie felt more and more that this fat boss was a talent and was able to lie without any leakage. This was definitely a skill!

"So that's how it is!" The one-eyed mercenary seemed to believe Stolin's words completely, and then suddenly asked, "Have you been bitten?"

What bite!? Good morning bite!? A very familiar noun flashed in the mind of the black warrior Harry.

Langley, Henry and fat boss Stalin were asked, and they had no idea what the so-called "bitten" refers to!?

Looking at the expressions of Lanlie and the others, the one-eyed mercenary was about to take off and took back his feet. He held the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand and sneered: "Does the Baron trust you so much? He even omitted this kind of ceremony to guarantee loyalty!? Storin, tell me who they are!?"

"They are..." The fat boss's eyes were rolling around. He didn't expect that he would show his strength at a critical moment. He also knew that in order to ensure that these mercenaries could serve wholeheartedly, Baron Donald used some mysterious means, but he didn't know what the means were.

"Of course we are men!" When he said this, the black warrior Harry rushed out first, and his big sword with thick black light shining on the one-eyed mercenary.

The one-eyed mercenary calmly pulled out his long sword and rushed forward with the same slash.

With a loud bang, the one-eyed mercenary's long sword broke in half, and the big bunch of blood shot out from his chest.

His left hand was tightly covering his chest, but he could not stop the loss of blood. After staring at the black warrior like a dead fish for a few seconds, his whole body fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a mercenary quickly took out a bamboo whistle and stuffed it into his mouth.

Uh! A short muffled groan sounded! The sharp alarm sound that the mercenaries were expecting was strangled in the bud by a long sword piercing into their throats.

"There is an enemy attack!" a mercenary shouted with all his strength, but then the Marquis' bloody sword came to his chest.

Although the long sword borrowed from the soldiers was not very easy, Lanlie still dealt with the two mercenaries like chopping melons and vegetables.

There are two more!

The black warrior Harry and Henry faced each other.

Two rounds later, Harry first solved the opponent, instead attacked Henry from the front and back, easily killing the last mercenary.

Lord Marquis's quick and vicious swordsman Harry opened his eyes again, and killed himself with one blow, instantly harvesting the lives of the two sentries without making any abnormal noise. His movement speed was as fast as the sword speed, which seemed to have exceeded the limit of human physical energy!

After dealing with these mercenaries who were on guard, Lan Lie immediately rushed to the lake with his soldiers.

This is a wide lake. Under the afterglow of the sunset, the waves are sparkling and a slightly wet breeze blowing, which makes people feel refreshed.

This is Lake Baikal, the largest and only lake on the Celtan wasteland, and the birthplace of the Gangbis River!

At the lake not far from Lanlie, a group of soldiers with a population of about thirty rushed over with great momentum led by more than a dozen mercenaries.

Obviously, they heard the alarm sound of their partners before they died.

"Kill!" Lanlie pointed to the long sword in his hand, and the soldiers behind him immediately shouted and went up to meet him.

"Yan!" Immediately afterwards, Lanlie summoned a powerful killing weapon.

The silver-shining shadow fang appeared in the air in response, and the dark blue electronic eyes flashed, and two laser-guided missiles rushed into the enemy's dense formation with a roar.

Boom! Boom! Two loud noises in a row. More than half of the more than 40 enemy troops disappeared without a trace!

The next performance was to beat the dog in the water, with more than fifty soldiers killing more than a dozen defeated soldiers like wolves and tigers.

The battle is unimaginable.

Most people, including Storin and the Black Warrior Harry, have come up with this idea: In fact, as long as the Marquis and his magic pets come forward, they are basically dispensable!

The black warrior Harry looked at Lanley with a little more fear, while the fat boss Stalin was grateful for his cooperation attitude.

No one was willing to surrender, and the result was that the enemy was completely wiped out without exception. Lanlie's soldiers lost only two, and this number of casualties was caused by a dying counterattack of axe war mercenary.

The team continued to move forward. At this time, Lanlie, standing on the back of Shadow Fang, could already see the full picture of this stronghold.

Under the surround of simple wooden fences, there are about twenty simple wooden houses, and five arrow towers more than five meters high are ring-shaped wooden doors.

The sharp bamboo whistle kept ringing, and groups of Donald's private troops and mercenaries continued to appear. Lanlie could even see the arrows of the archers on the arrow tower with cold light.

To be honest, the fortifications here are very simple, but they are enough to deal with small groups of robbers and mercenaries.

Without too much hesitation, Lan Lie rushed into the enemy's camp with Shadow Fang.

The scene in the Shamjin Town was staged again, with machine guns firing and artillery fire running all over the sky. In the blink of an eye, the entire camp was "tidied" from beginning to end. The wooden fences, wooden doors, wooden houses, and arrow towers no longer existed, and all relevant enemies were basically cleared out.

At this time, Henry led his soldiers into a messy camp.

They are responsible for cleaning the battlefield.

"Master, there is a living!" The black warrior Harry came to Lanlie with a man covered in blood.

"Do you know it?" Lanley turned his gaze to the fat Sdolin.

"Yes, sir, he is Joseph, Baron Donald, no, Donald's nephew, he is responsible for everything here!" Stalin replied quickly.

"Is it useful?" Lanley asked again.

"It's useful, I'm definitely useful!" Joseph smelled the danger from the other party's words, and quickly raised his head and shouted loudly.

"Oh? Then let's talk, what's the use of you?" Lanlie stared at the sword in his hand and asked faintly.

"No one knows everything about this better than me!" Joseph said anxiously. As Donald's nephew, he was the only person here who had not passed the blood-sucking of the "Karlos Viper Bite".

When he witnessed the young oriental man in front of him ravaging the camp with a magical and powerful demon pet, he knew that his uncle was probably finished! Now that he saw Stalin and learned about the true identity of this oriental man, he confirmed his guess.

He doesn't want to die, he wants to survive!

"We have learned everything we want to know from Donald, including the secrets in the lake!" Henry jerked.

"My uncle...!" Joseph asked tentatively.

"Dead!" Henry replied coldly.

"I bet he must not reveal to you how to sneak into the lake smoothly!" Joseph looked nervous, because he was not sure whether his uncle would confess the secret.

"Then tell me how to sneak in smoothly!" Lanley exchanged glances with Henry, and from Joseph's mouth, both of them realized that there must be something strange about it!

Listening to the question of the Oriental man, Joseph finally let go of his heart. He guessed right, and his uncle did not reveal the secret. This undoubtedly added a weight to save his life.

"You must make a promise to let my life go!" Joseph said with a hard saliva.

"This is not a problem! However, your freedom of movement will be deprived. In the days to come, you will stay near this Baikal as before! Can this condition be accepted??" Lanley asked in the eyes of the other party.

"Thank you for your kindness! From now on, you will be the master here. I will do my best to serve you!" Joseph finally felt relieved. He knew that his life was saved. He knelt on the ground, kissed the tip of the other party's boots, and expressed his loyalty to the other party.

"Brainless guy!" The black warrior Harry snorted, expressing his disdain for this soft-footed shrimp!

"You are a crow falling on the pig!" Henry said sarcastically.

"What does it mean!?" asked the black warrior Harry in a daze.

"When you see others, you can't see yourself!" Storin reacted quickly and blurted out the answer.

"You fat pig, how dare you insult a warrior!" The black warrior Harry was so angry that he did not dare to do anything to Henry, but he would never tolerate this fat man who could stab him to death with just one finger.

"Shut up!" Lanlie said coldly.

The black warrior immediately retracted his outstretched hand, but he still stared at Stalin with a murderous gaze.

Stolin felt very wronged. He just gave the answer to the financial officer, but he did not expect that the black warrior would react so much.
Chapter completed!