Rise In Calradia

　　 "Camel" Kenrad, once was the leader of the most famous mercenary team in Swadia, Kugit, and the Sultanate of Salander. His soldiers are excellent riders, and even the regular army fears them. Ken pulls the task very principled, and he will never pick up some black jobs. Even if you are forced to take over the job, you will kill the employer after you finish it. And if someone dared to yin him, he would return ten times a hundred times. In the most terrible time, his mercenaries killed all the men in a semi-independent oasis town in Salander, because the guy who claimed to be the lord wanted to exchange his head for three thousand dinars.

　　 Many people say that Kenrad is a conscientious butcher, while some people think he has no conscience.

　　 But people who have received his favor think that he is a good person, a good person who distinguishes right from wrong and acts on his own creed.

　　 Hearing his name, these mercenary leaders felt uneasy, even scared.

　　 "It's a pity, the business has been bad in the past few years, and there have been a few tough battles. There are not many people under him, so I came to Mr. Byron to find a job."

Seeing the very consistent expressions of the mercenary captains, Kenra smiled with satisfaction, then leaned back on the only chair in the tent, and looked at the mercenary leaders sitting on the stools who didn’t know what to do. Something came out.

"I think Mr. Byron is an excellent leader. The title of Captain Mercenary is not enough to describe his ability. I think everyone here should also choose to join the Peony Mercenary, so that we can unite together, even the lord dare not dare. Despise us."

　　 At this time, Kress walked in with the dinner plate, slowly put the fruit on the table, and scanned every mercenary leader sitting.

　　Kenrad's words were threatening, and his reputation also let these mercenaries know that he was not the one who would let them go easily.

　　 "I'm afraid I have to go back and ask our captain, and forgive me to say goodbye."

　　 The mercenary cavalry with chicken sauce on his hands stood up, pretending that he was not the captain, and walked quickly to the door.

　　 But before his foot stepped out of the cloth curtain door, a knife light flew behind him.

　　 The dagger hit him in the neck, and the cavalry fell straight, and died at that time.

　　 "Sorry, my hands are heavy, but it's not polite to leave like this."

　　 Kreis said expressionlessly, and he stroked his hand, revealing a few sharp daggers pinned to his waist.

　　 At the door, there was also Byron's voice.

　　 "Who is it that fell? Why don't you save me face so much. Elaine, take someone to "visit" their camp."

　　 Then, two mercenary cavalry armed with short spears, long swords around their waists, and heavy armor walked in, their eyes as cold as frost.

　　 And Byron, also walked in with Fatis, and stood at the door.

　　 Kenrad got up and leaned over at Byron for a salute, and Byron gave it back.

　　 "Of course, we will pay a sufficient price."

　　 Byron looked at the mercenary leaders with sullen expressions and began to talk about the benefits.

　　Dinar, a large dinar, a dinar not worth less than Kenrad's head.

　　With these silver coins, these mercenary leaders can spend the rest of their lives comfortably.

　　 And Byron brought in the silver coin box directly, and inserted his arm into the silver coin in front of them, and all the coins were turned out.

After 　　, Byron said that he could give the mercenaries who joined the Peony Mercenaries the same treatment as his own, saying that he would not treat them badly.

　　 Turnip and stick, after a while, all the mercenary captains here agreed.

　　 Of course, Byron knew that some people here were just playing him, and he was prepared.

　　 He took the army and these mercenary captains one by one to visit the mercenaries in those camps, and took over.

　　 Of course, there were also small-scale resistance and weapon fighting, but under the absolute power of the Peony mercenaries, those who were dissatisfied became dead souls.

　　 Then, Byron issued silver coins to the new mercenaries to heal the wounded and calm the mercenaries' feelings.

　　Most of these mercenaries actually don't care who the captain is, as long as it can bring them more benefits and protect them.

　　 As for those diehard loyal to the former captain, Byron dismissed them and sent cavalry to Uxhall with these captains.

　　 The original organization was also broken up, and the newly added mercenaries and peony mercenaries were mixed to train together, or mercenaries from different teams were grouped together.

　　 After a long time, the tacit understanding between them came out, and they became members of the Peony Mercenary Team.

　　 But there is also a downside, that is, there are too many people, six hundred soldiers, more than double the upper limit of Byron's dominance.

　　 Fortunately, Byron can hand over some of the soldiers to Fatis and Eleon to lead them, and use their dominance to help them lead their troops.

　　 This kind of leadership is to let them be responsible for them~www.NovelMTL.com~Byron is only in charge of the commander-in-chief. This may reduce Byron's prestige and dominance in this team, but it is always a way.

　　 Although morale has been lowered, at least there will be no deserters.

　　 This is better than in the game. In reality, the negative effects of exceeding the upper limit of the commander force are constantly superimposed, and it will burst directly after joining. And the heroes can indeed let them command the troops, but they must be given a certain degree of independence, which may dilute their authority.

　　Byron is now in great need to expand his troops, especially such experienced and equipped mercenaries.

　　 When Byron had only a few dozen people, he was not taken seriously. With one or two hundred people, the little nobleman will ask him for help. When he has five or six hundred people, even the Count Lord will pay attention to him, because this is enough to threaten the security of an Earl's territory.

　　 Only in this way, in the next battle, Byron can better show his strength and fight for more voice.

　　 He believed that, in order to win the war, King Harous would be happy to give mercenaries like him a noble title to recruit him. The premise is that he can still have soldiers of this size and enough prestige and military exploits by then, and he will not be sullied by other nobles.

　　 Maybe other nobles would have opinions, but King Harous has done this several times. In fact, the ancestors of many nobles in Swadia were mercenaries during the ancient Karad Empire. When the empire’s funds were tight, they would use fiefs and noble titles to attract mercenaries to serve them.

　　On this road of constant wars, the best way for civilians to become aristocrats is to serve as soldiers.

　　 And Byron, also intends to go this way, this is the simplest and rude way, it is very risky, but it is worth a try.