Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to be pushed down by the players

PS: I’m in arrears (2/25), and I feel a chill on my forehead.

Chapter 9021 Amateur debut player will give away the first

This valley, in Colin's opinion, was too quiet.

But this silence was like the calm before the storm, which made Colin feel very uncomfortable.

The quieter it was, the more worried he became about how great the danger of an outbreak would be.

"Captain, should we continue patrol?"

"Of course, before the leader tells us to kill our employer, we should work hard and not let the employer think that we, the Black Snakes, are just taking money and not doing anything."

Colin suppressed his uneasiness and pretended to be calm while chatting and laughing with his teammates.

However, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the mountains and forests behind him.

His gaze passed through the forest where autumn leaves were rustling down, and he saw the camp leader standing in the open space, chatting with the three mysterious guys in black robes.

Colin is a squad leader of the Black Snake Mercenary Group. This time, their Black Snake Mercenary Group was found by the three men in black and came to this mountainous area between Turner City and the Princess Territory.

"Captain, what do you think those three guys want to do by hiring our mercenary group to come to a place like this?"

Staying in this sparsely populated mountainous area made these mercenaries feel very bored, and they could only find some random topics to chat about.

"What else could it be? It's nothing more than some shady business. Don't we always take on these tasks?"

Colin looked away and curled his lips.

There are famous mercenary groups on the Hefno continent, and naturally there are also infamous mercenary groups.

Their Black Snake Mercenary Group belongs to the latter category, specializing in doing things for some nobles that they themselves are not convenient to do.

"This time, it seems some noble has taken a fancy to the princess of this small territory, so he sent us here to stir up trouble."

"I don't think it's that simple."

A mercenary shook his head and spoke to his companion in a low voice with a mysterious look on his face.

"When I went to the woods yesterday, unable to contain myself, do you know what I saw?"

"Speak quickly."

Colin frowned.

"Oh." The mercenary had no choice but to give up the suspense. "I saw one of the three black robes kneeling in the woods. His arms were not human arms, but a pair of wings."

"Tsk, this isn't some fucking cultist, is it?"

"Does it have anything to do with us?"

Colin raised his hand to stop his team members from chatting, signaling them to go to the area under their responsibility and stop being so careless.

The mission their mercenary group accepted was to wait in this mountainous area and prevent anyone on that trade route from passing safely.

They have been here for several days and have killed several caravans coming from the direction of Tena City, as well as many foreigners.

But for some reason, Colin felt a little uneasy when he thought of those strangers.

He raised his head, his dark blue pupils shrinking slightly in the sunlight as he looked towards the valley ahead.

The next second, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he quickly gestured to everyone to keep quiet.

In the autumn forest, he saw several figures.

This was not the reason why Colin was nervous. The key point was that he seemed to have seen something else in the mountains and forests behind those rangers and thieves.

That's a carrier pigeon.

Others might treat it as a bird that can be seen everywhere in the mountains, but Colin doesn't.

He had come into contact with those strangers when the mercenary group finished their previous mission and went to a small town to rest and relax.

It was known that strangers could communicate with their companions through a special kind of carrier pigeon.

In the forest opposite, he saw several carrier pigeons flying down.

"Captain?" a team member asked in a low voice.

"Notify the other patrol teams around, and then go back and tell the leader."

Colin raised his hand to stop his teammates from asking curious questions, and immediately led them back to the camp.

"Have the Sword of Akshay's 3rd Regiment move towards the 3 o'clock direction. They are too far away from the Knights of the Sun's 2nd Regiment."

"The 1st regiment of the Guardians of Suramar said they found traces of the enemy."

"Have the 4th Regiment to the south of them move closer to them, and then tell the 3rd Regiment of the Guard Knights to the north to prepare for support."

Chris sat upstairs and enjoyed the special snacks bought from Dag Town with Isa beside her.

Then I listened to the players in the command center, which seemed very lively and had some messy commands.

Among the more than ten battle groups, except for the four that stayed at the command center, the other eight battle groups kept reporting the latest developments from the front.

Some regiments discovered traces of the enemy, while some, because it was their first time participating in a player-commanded battle, were too excited and rushed forward rashly, becoming disconnected from their friendly forces.

Chris also kept looking at the map and sand table.

The encirclement pockets that players have now unfolded are pretty good, at least there aren't too many mistakes or omissions.

However, Chris's gaze fell on a certain direction on the sand table. On her system map, enemy units had already appeared, but the player group at that location seemed to have not discovered them yet.

Chris chose to keep quiet. She wanted to continue watching the players' performance.

Because of the indigenous population in her territory, even if Chris is ready to promote the territory to other areas, she will have to see if she can attract the indigenous people to the territory.

But the population of the indigenous people will be far lower than the number of players. In subsequent versions, players are destined to become the main force under Chris.

So, just think of it as honing the player's command ability.

Chris held the teacup calmly, picked up a piece of cake, put it in front of her mouth, and took a light bite.

Well, these players are perfect if they call for the first time.

Where would she get the chance to show off her micro-control skills?

Suddenly, Chris raised her brows.

She received a notification on the system map that her unit was under attack.

It seems that the player in front has officially met the other party.

really.

A minute later, the staff officer responsible for contacting the regiment stood up excitedly.

"Commander, the 3rd Regiment of the Sword of Akshay reports that two of their reconnaissance teams have been eliminated."

"Where!"

Robert and the other people in the command center immediately gathered around the sand table and looked at the location of the 3rd Sword of Akshay Regiment.

Then he issued orders one after another, asking several nearby regiments to move closer.

Still too young.

Chris, who was sitting above, couldn't help but shook her head while holding the teacup and sighed.

She completely forgot her own uniqueness.

She can see all friendly units on her map, but the player cannot.

They can only see the positions of their own team members on the minimap, but not other teams.

Aside from wilderness mobs, enemy units that do not attack them are also invisible.

When Chris was ready to watch the show.

In a forest in the Grey Eagle Mountains, Klaus, the leader of the Black Snake Mercenary Group, was already standing on the hill with the three men in black robes, looking at the vague figures of players in the forest ahead.

"It seems that we have been discovered."

A hoarse voice came from under the hood, making Klaus look at the black-robed figure on his left.

"Don't worry, sir. We will be able to eliminate the enemy quickly and will not let the mission fail."

“Maybe it’s not that simple.”

The man in black robe looked towards the east and north and made a mocking sound.

PS: I need to resume my diligent soy milk drinking and take a three-day break.

Chapter 9122 Don’t call me Chairman!

Klaus stood in front of the camp, and his mercenaries kept bringing news.

He casually marked the information on the map on the table in front of him, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"It seems that the other party has not only noticed our presence, but also wants to catch us all in one fell swoop."

A man in a black robe also let out a hoarse sneer, raised his head, and looked at the mountains and forests outside from under the shadow of his hood with a cold gaze.

"Besides, the intention is too obvious. People from the east, north, and west have come into contact with your men, Klaus. The only one left is the south."

"So, what are you going to do?"

The black-robed leader glanced at his two companions and then looked at Klaus.

"Of course, we kill the other party."

Klaus raised his head and faced the black-robed man who the other two called Priest Francis.

"Don't worry, the three of you are just strangers. My men are all experienced mercenaries who have experienced hundreds of battles."

"That would be best. Don't let us down."

Priest Francis uttered a hoarse voice like a crow from beneath his hood, "If necessary, the three of us will also take action."

Watching Francis leave with his two men, Klaus' expression instantly turned gloomy.

"Captain, why don't we kill these three guys?"

A captain walked up to his own leader, looked at the backs of the three men in black robes, and gave advice with a sneer.

Anyway, this is not the first time that the Black Snake Mercenary Group has done such a thing. Of course, they have also encountered nobles who did not want to pay after completing the mission and wanted to bring private soldiers to kill them.

“I’ll think about that later.”

Klaus chuckled and looked down at the map in front of him.

Thousands of foreigners surrounded them from three sides, and the formation looked very impressive, but Klaus was fully confident that he could lead his men to wipe out this mob.

However, his gaze followed the markings on the map and fell in the direction of the south.

He could easily lead his men to break out, but according to the task given by the three men in black robes, he would need to stay here for a few days.

So, he planned to kill all these invaders.

In this case, it would be better to pretend to walk from the south and fall into the enemy's ambush.

First, eat up the ambushing troops, then turn around and kill these people.

Cross threw the pen on the map and waved to the other mercenaries remaining in the camp to follow him and start the action.

When the Black Snake Mercenary Group began to act, Chris, who had been paying attention to the map, noticed the other party's unusual movements at the first time.

Several units appear in front of the player's forces, which are responsible for surrounding the enemy from three sides and forcing them to move to the south.

Almost at the same time, Chris received several notifications that her units were attacked and damaged.

After waiting for a while, Chris saw that the command center composed of various guilds in the house had received news from the front.

Faced with the confusing information that all eight regiments encountered the enemy, the reconnaissance player team was completely wiped out, and the regiments also started fighting with the enemy in the mountains.

These players, who were commanding this kind of cold weapon battle for the first time, had no idea what to do for a moment.

Even Chris, who learned from the players' casual conversation that the guild master of the Sun Knights was a little flustered, was a little flustered.

He subconsciously ordered the player groups in front to move closer together, waiting to figure out the battlefield situation before taking the next step.

There is nothing wrong with this command. In the face of an unclear situation, it chose to preserve its own strength.

But Chris couldn't help shaking her head.

However, she could understand the other party's thoughts. Since it was her first time commanding, she always wanted to prove her ability and achieve a good exchange ratio. She also didn't want to suffer a major defeat.

What he didn't know was that compared to the chaos in the command center, the player group in front was even more chaotic.