As the most alternative group of the employed group, the second son group did not place the camp in the port town provided by the Ganges people. Their members spent a lot of effort to open up a large open space nearby and built the cut down trees into simple houses.

Under the leadership of their great leader, these "fake aristocrats" kicked out by the family were instilled with many virtues that real aristocrats should possess, such as protecting mortals, expelling chaos, and trying to treat everyone they meet as fairly as possible.

To be honest, these somewhat paranoid abandoned people have often become the last fig leaf of the nobles of the Old Continent. Most of them are more morally like the nobles of ordinary people than their brothers and their fathers.

As a hiring group, the second son group has a good reputation in the old continent. They charge very high fees, but they always receive good reviews from their employers. They have almost no record of giving up halfway. As long as they collect money, the second son group will persist in completing the task.

This time in the Far South mission, the second son group came to the group for a valuable commission, and on the other hand, it was because the leader of the second son group Griffith hoped to get a piece of land that truly belonged to him and the second son group in the Far South.

There were 1,500 people in the second son regiment. This time, Griffith chose to go to the Far South Continent, and planned to develop for a long time in the Far South. It was not that no one opposed it, but the direct result was that a peaceful split occurred in the Second son regiment.

Those members who were unwilling to leave the Old Continent chose to stay in the Old Continent, and those members who were willing to follow Griffith and hoped that their descendants would become nobles again went to the far south.

As the rumors are, most of the senior executives of the second son group are illegitimate children of real aristocrats, and there are even many royal illegitimate children. Although they do not have the right to inherit, they still enjoy a life of food and clothing.

Compared to the passionate members of the middle and lower tiers of the second son group who were inspired by Griffith, these people participated in the second son group and were more like playing a role-playing game with positive characters.

Now the second son group is going to the Far South Colony and the legendary Cialis to fight for their lives. They are decisive and cowardly, and Griffith also abandons the dregs in the old continent.

In the end, there were less than a thousand knights in the second son of Griffith who arrived in the Far South, all of whom were qualified warriors.

When chaos began in the camp, Griffith had already let the second son's regiment start to be armed. He knew that Pastor Kidd could only count on him to calm the riots in the camp. Griffith wanted to sell the people of the Woking Church for a favor.

He wanted to obtain his own castle, his own territory, and even establish his own country in the Far South. In the process, the Woking Church was obviously his strong supporter.

The battle between the Cyris in the Old Continent and the Church of the Woking was almost everywhere. If anyone was willing to start practicing in the Far South and the Cyris, Ms. Woking would definitely support it with all his strength. This is his best opportunity.

But the fully armed second-subordinate knights first welcomed the request for help from Reverend Kidd, but two wounded Amazon warriors.

Griffith stopped his subordinates from irritating fire. In recent times, all the mercenaries who came to Yuannan have suffered all the hardships of these women.

If the army in Goethrim is a dignified army, then the Amazons are the dagger hidden in the dark, they are full of energy, and as long as you relax, they will give you a fatal blow.

These mercenaries are unable to live in peace when eating or drinking water. Even when going to the bathroom, they may be shot in the butt. They have long wanted to take revenge on these vicious women!

Fortunately, the soldiers of the second son regiment were extremely respectful to Griffith. The finger that almost pulled the trigger relaxed again because of the command of the large regiment commander, allowing the two Amazons to rush into their simple camp where they didn't even have wooden walls.

Compared to his disgust for the Amazons, Griffith cared more about what was pushing these shrews who grew up in the black forest into this.

His doubts were immediately answered. As a big tree was knocked down, a giant centaur warrior four meters tall appeared in front of everyone. Its entire upper body was composed of the remains of other centaur warriors, like a pile of rag dolls sewn together, becoming a spirit.

Some of the centaur warriors who had become crazy rushed out of the forest without even slowing down. Griffith watched a centaur covered with ghostly talismans crashing to death on the trunk, and then his body firmly attracted the companions around him like a rare treasure.

They used their weapons to crush the bodies of their companions and then slapped them on them regardless of the situation, as if it was supreme glory.

"Chaos!" Griffith gritted his teeth and said a word that seemed like a nightmare. The adjutant beside him was almost half short and his whole body was trembling immediately.

If the people of the Far South have already given up and fully accept the reality that they may encounter chaotic demons when they go out, then these "babies" from the old continent are completely newcomers.

The churches of the gods on the old continent, the armed forces of the major knights and the states of the principalities firmly pushed Chaos into the occupied areas. In addition, the main offensives of Chaos in recent years have been placed on the impact on the loess area, and the entire Old Continent has been in full swing and dancing.

If it weren't for the ancient Roman Empire that occasionally rushed out to gain reputation, the Seris had always come out to provoke trouble recently, and the Old Continental people even felt that peace had come.

The threat of chaos is intuitive. Before Griffith issued the order to fire, there were thirty or forty soldiers who were not extraordinary and who were not ordinary people and who were not hard-working in training, always skipped a sissy scream and threw down their weapons and fled backwards.

What's more, some people dug out their eyes with their fingers on the spot, or aimed at their teammates with the musket in their hands.

"Fire!" Griffith gave the order directly without time to adjust his formation. At the same time, he rode his silver armored war horse and swept over the rebel soldiers like a whirlwind.

The special hand-half sword shattered the soldiers who had collapsed under the impact of chaos within a few seconds. At the same time, dozens of bullets flew out of the gun chamber with whistling sounds and hit the centaurs.
Chapter completed!