Summoning Total War

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　　 The sky was drizzling, but a group of people outside the town of Athens stood silently, holding their spears in two square arrays, staring at the man standing on the high platform without saying a word.

　　 In contrast, the teams of slave merchants are too scattered.

　　 The mercenaries were holding various weapons, scattered into several groups, whispering to each other, and from time to time looked at Murphy standing in the center.

　　 Marvel at how young these Greek lords are!

　　 The scattered formation and the manner of talking at will, it feels like a group of noisy mobs, even with weapons, it is hard to be feared.

　　 This is the importance of discipline!

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　　 sonorous!

Murphy drew the sharp sword from his waist. He looked at the two Greek infantry phalanxes in front of him and said of the mobilization before the war: "The people of Greece! Today, we must take the initiative to attack! Use the sharp blade to tell the beasts we Not a bully lamb! Use blood to make them learn to fear!"

　　 This battle can almost be said to be inevitable, so Murphy did not say too sensational.

　　He pointed his sword forward and said in a deep voice: "Go!"

　　 Two Greek infantry phalanxes, a total of 160 troops stepped forward, the 32-man general guards were scattered, and two columns galloped at the front of the team. Afterwards, Murphy rode a steed with 11 Spartan reloaded fanatic warriors who followed him in the ranks. Because the mercenaries gathered by slave merchants shared part of the pressure, Murphy only brought two Greek infantry phalanxes this time. However, to be on the safe side, he still brought 11 surviving Spartan reloaded fanatics with amazing combat effectiveness!

　　 With these Spartan fanatics, even if there are any unexpected variables, Murphy believes it can be resolved.

　　 The Chinese army moved, and the mercenaries on both sides followed. Their team is messy, and some simple military training can't make them understand the importance of discipline, so in the process of moving forward, they pulled the team older and formed a crooked, long snake formation.

　　 This time the cooperation is all led by Mrs. Elizabeth, six slave merchants, a total of 572 mercenaries.

　　 Of course, the actual number of people is not limited to this.

　　 In fact, there is a small team of adventurers and scattered mercenaries with more than a hundred people following the army, ready to see if they can pick up two fish that slip through the net.

　　 Twenty silver coins and a live jackal man, this value has been able to make everyone's heart move.

　　 Maybe it’s not shocking to use silver coins to describe it. We can change it to a more convincing way of describing it.

　　In the Southern Plains, the ratio of gold to silver is 1:8, which means that 1 pound of gold is roughly equal to 8 pounds of silver. However, since most of the gold is in the hands of the nobles and its circulation is not very ordinary, most of the time, the currency used in the exchange is silver. The weight of a silver coin is about half a tael. Of course, there is no half tael, because silver coins are minted according to the standard of 20 1 pound.

　　 Twenty silver coins are a pound, and one hundred and sixty silver coins are eight pounds, which is equal to one pound of gold!

　　 One pound is equal to nine taels, and less than one catty is equal to eight living jackals.

　　 This conversion ratio is equivalent to eight ordinary jackal slaves equal to a pound of gold! ! !

　　 Such an attractive profit, how can it not make the mercenaries covet?

　　 (In terms of casting specifications, for the convenience of calculation, the noble council reduced the volume of gold coins. Although the ratio of gold to silver is 1:8, in terms of value, ten silver coins are still equal to one small gold coin.)

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　　The Greek infantrymen marched forward in a row of four men, divided into twenty columns. They walked neatly along the way, strictly disciplined, and did not make a sound of dry tongue.

　　 But those mercenaries couldn't do this. When they moved forward, they twisted and looked at each other. From time to time, there were two laughter and curses from the team, Murphy frowned! Some undisciplined mercenaries even complained about why they should attack on a rainy day. Isn't it good to find and deal with those wolves after the weather is clear?

　　 When he heard this sentence, Murphy almost wanted to slap him with a horse whip!

　　 What do you think this is?

you idiot! This is war! It's going to die!

　　 It is precisely because of the rain that the luxuriant animals like jackals don't like rain, so we can force them into their gathering places as much as possible. If it's fine, you'll be discovered by them even one kilometer away!

　　 Murphy's brows were furrowed, and the mercenaries were so disciplined, no wonder they couldn't have any advantage in the battle with the jackals. With such a messy combination, it's Mi Tuo Buddha that can't mess around in the battle!

　　He raised his horse whip!

　　 No mercy!

　　 A backhand whip hit the face of a mercenary who kept complaining about the age of about twenty-five!

　　 ‘click’!

　　 The mercenary screamed while holding his face and fell to the ground.

　　 There was a weird silence all around, the mercenaries were surprised and inexplicably surprised, and then stared at Murphy with angrily, shouting loudly, but because they were afraid of the terrifying breath of the Spartan reloaded fanatic warrior, they did not dare to step forward.

　　They belonged to the subordinates of those slave merchants, not Murphy's leaders. Murphy's lashing of mercenaries made them angry!

　　 "Call those slave merchants over." Murphy's eyes were cold and his hands were on the hilt, while the Greek infantry quickly dispersed, encircling hundreds of angry mercenaries with one hundred and sixty men!

　　 The general guards scattered their horses, the javelin was held in their hands, an invisible deterrent made the palms of the mercenaries sweat, and they were afraid to move.

　　 Soon, a few sweaty slave merchants rushed over on horseback.

　　 When they came here, they received an order from the aristocratic council to try their best to befriend these outsiders who are themselves ‘Greeks’. From the information provided by Mrs. Elizabeth, the aristocratic council learned that this nation is very combative. In this era of human crisis, it is undoubtedly a very reliable thing to have a strong human ally!

　　 Therefore, the Noble Council will not hesitate to send a batch of equipment to please Murphy.

　　 In the face of double-strength jackals, they can still win a big victory. This kind of combat power is only stronger than the heavy infantry of the human city-state!

　　 It is precisely because of this that Murphy is not at all polite to these slave merchants.

　　 He didn't mean anything. He told these slave merchants directly that he wanted to rectify his discipline. Fighting the wolves with such a messy combination was just giving away a few more heads. Soon, the guards of the slave merchants walked into the team with the whip. They used the whip to beat the mercenaries who had cursed Murphy until they stopped glaring at Murphy!

　　 This kind of mercenary does not have much status at all, UU reading www. uukanshu.com their origins are very humble. If they rebel or something, their families will all become slaves or go to the gallows!

　　 Seeing the time was right, Murphy rode a horse around the team.

　　 He raised the sharp sword in his hand, the generals and guards surrounded him, and an invisible coercion filled him.

　　 "Listen!" Murphy shouted, and pointed the sword at these mercenaries who dared not speak.

"I don't care who you took orders in the past. Today! Now! You are my soldiers!" Murphy roared, his voice full of majesty, he looked down at these mercenaries, and then pointed to those who would be one-third of them. The Greek infantry they surrounded, said solemnly: "My soldier! Must understand what discipline is!!!"

　　 "Discipline! Is the soul of an army! Is the key to victory!"

　　 Murphy raised his hand, the Greek infantry phalanx roared and stepped forward. The neat and dull pace made the mercenaries pale, and they couldn't help but feel a little shocked!

　　 "Today, I will train you how to be a good soldier! Soldier!" Murphy looked around and said in a deep voice: "But!"

　　 "If anyone does not obey the order, he dare not move forward in the face of the enemy!"

　　 "My general guard will personally chop off their heads!"

　　 sonorous!

　　 The knights of the General Guard drew their swords and rode horses around the team. The galloping horses hooves made the throats of these mercenaries who had not experienced real war dry and could not speak.

　　 Murphy took the sword back. He looked at the slave merchants who kept wiping sweat around him, and said lightly: "This is war, not trade."

The slave merchants headed by 　　 were taken aback for a moment, and then nodded in a sense.