Chapter 201 Loyalty! Loyalty! Damn loyalty!

As the captain of the 15th Squadron of the 1st Scouting Regiment of the 5th Fearless Empire, Botu has a record of never failing in his missions.

The fifteenth squad, including the captain, has a total of fourteen people, all of whom are elite scouts.

They may not be the best fighters in combat, but they are experts at concealment and camouflage.

Scouts are the army's source of intelligence.

Therefore, the people in the scout group were almost not professional soldiers, but recruited craftsmen, doctors, farmers, thieves, mercenaries and even some down-and-out scholars and clergymen.

Once they take off their military uniforms, they become ordinary civilians.

Botu is very confident in Team 15. Every member of the team is carefully selected by him. They are capable and reliable and will have no problem in carrying out the mission.

After receiving this important task, Botu was more excited.

The god Bo conquered the evil god King Uji, and the empire also declared war on the Kingdom of Uji.

The order of the 15th team is to sneak into the rear of the kingdom controlled by the evil god, integrate into the local area, and gather intelligence.

After receiving orders from the rear, they further destroyed local roads, water sources and supplies, and if possible, built altars in secret areas to compete for the fire of faith for the god Bo.

Botu led the team lightly, following the map given by the regiment, and moved forward in a circuitous way. However, the more he walked, the more he felt something was wrong. It was supposed to be a hill ahead, but how come it had turned into a desert? The sky darkened for no reason, and the sand turned gray-brown, as if the color had been sucked away by some mysterious force.

Botu decided to hide on the spot first and ordered everyone to hide in the sand to see what the situation was.

Scouts often roam in dangerous areas and must remain vigilant and flexible.

Soon after, Porto heard screams coming from a distance.

The imperial army is fighting the enemy.

Botu ordered to continue advancing. The front troops attracted the main force of the enemy, which was an opportunity to infiltrate the rear.

But as the team continued to advance deeper into the desert, the drawings given by the regiment became completely useless and didn't match at all.

The scout team was tired and hungry, and every man was on edge. If they encountered the enemy, they might be wiped out.

Botu can only rely on his experience in the wild to lead everyone to find a way to survive.

Good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes singly, and I happened to meet the people of Wuji.

He led his team to dodge all the way, and finally entered a huge black area at a dead end.

Botu originally thought that he would come out after the enemy left, but once he entered, he came to another world.

The world is very bright.

The sun was high in the sky, and underfoot was the hard, solid ground. There was no smoke, fire, or explosions around, no ground traps that could collapse at any time, and no crows and vultures gnawing at corpses.

There was a light scent of grass in the air, and a slightly salty sea breeze.

Botu led the team to catch fish and birds on the island to fill their stomachs, and then he ordered them to take turns on duty so that everyone could get a good night's sleep.

Then he began to think about his next step.

The hole before was like some kind of huge portal, sending the team all the way into this strange area. In other words, this is most likely the rear base of the Wuji Kingdom.

The opportunity has come!

Botu called on the scouts, "Brothers, now is the time to make achievements!"

"From today on, we will disperse and hide for the empire, find out the current situation of this country, and wait for the call of the empire. By then, all our efforts will be rewarded by His Majesty the Emperor! We will be given titles for our wives and children, and we will enjoy the land!"

"Please remember, from today on, you will no longer be imperial scouts, but craftsmen, scholars, farmers, fishermen and merchants. Collect intelligence from all walks of life and wait for the clarion call of the imperial general offensive."

"Every year on this day, we gather on this island to gather intelligence. For safety reasons, I am the only one who knows your city and identity. Private contact is prohibited."

"For the Empire!"

"Team 15, disband!"

…

A year later, Porto arrived at the island from which he had set sail in a galley.

He has mastered the basic local language and writing, can speak fluent Yao language, and even learned some dialects of the Southern Islands to facilitate communication with the islanders.

Now he was wearing a thick cotton coat, carrying a bag, and making a fire in an open space.

The flames rose, casting a red light on Botu's frowning face.

He was both happy and worried.

The good news is that this is not the Kingdom of Wuji, but another completely new world.

This world is rich in resources, well-ordered, without war or chaos, and has many wonderful goods and tools. There are many extraordinary creatures, and they actually interact closely with humans... Their value is far higher than that of the Uji Kingdom.

Worry also comes from this.

In this world, there are at least four apostles, each of whom is extremely powerful. They shot down the sun, tamed the Dragon King, and killed many old gods... The top combat power is extremely terrifying.

The empire also has apostles of gods, but there has never been such a horrific record, and even natural disasters can be killed.

Not to mention, the god who is above this world - Yao Shen is even more unfathomable.

Botu sighed.

I thought I had arrived at a flock of sheep, but I ended up walking into a tiger's den.

Today, Botu serves in the city guard of Yancheng.

As far as he knew, the military force of Yancheng alone included hundreds of corrupted people led by Commander Yan Geer, and dozens of corrupted guards, all of whom were elite combat forces.

In this world, almost everyone relies on elite combat forces and does not rely much on numerical advantages.

If the Empire wants to counter the extraordinary power of this city, it must send out at least eight fully staffed regiments.

On the other hand, the secular city guards should not be underestimated.

They were equipped with armor and bows and arrows, with arrows coated with magic potions [anesthetic juice] and [sleeping potion]. Relying on the magic potions, they were able to subdue or even annihilate the extraordinary.

In addition, there are ten martial arts monks in the city guards. They all use combat as their main method of cultivation, breaking through the limits of human beings and entering the realm of the extraordinary.

The more I thought about Botu, the more I sighed.

If the imperial army launches a full-scale attack here, it will be disastrous.

Just then, a merchant wearing a felt hat came over and spoke in a low voice in the Imperial language.

"For the Empire."

"For the Empire."

Botu responded, "Sit down. Tell me about your situation."

The merchant was called Bo Jiuqian. He sat next to the captain and pulled his coat closer. "Captain, I run a ship with a few other merchants. The main route is from the New World in the north to Saniro in the south. The commodities we trade are split earthworms and black water striders."

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"Dragon Nest is already a big city. Many people have settled around Dragon Nest, and they all rely on the livestock and trade of Dragon Nest for their livelihood."

He licked his lips. "I saw a dragon once."

"It flies in the air, spewing black dragon flames from its mouth, with wings covering the sky and blocking out the sun. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you understand the power of a dragon. It is a walking disaster..."

"The surrounding ice monsters are like mountains. Swords and spears cannot break their ice shells. Perhaps only the empire's most powerful siege crossbows can do any harm to them."

Botu frowned: "Is this all you investigated?"

"besides."

Bo Jiuqian sorted out his thoughts and said, "I mixed in with the merchants and got an important message from them."

He paused and said, "The downed Dark Sun is probably in the dragon's nest, being collected by the Dragon King."

“…”

Botu was a little upset.

It seems that the strength of Dragon Nest is even stronger than imagined.

After a while.

Members of the scout team arrived one after another.

They all gave intelligence from their respective investigations.

Botu integrated everyone's findings and came to a conclusion.

This is a world where agriculture, handicrafts, commerce, culture, smelting, casting, and medicine are extremely developed. The secular and the extraordinary are actively merging, and various inventions and creations emerge in an endless stream...

The good news is that the Yao people are not very populous.

The bad news is that the number of extraordinary creatures is growing rapidly, and some of them are integrating into the Yao clan.

Botu said, "Everyone, please share your opinions and see what we can do for the empire?"

Everyone was having a great time talking about each other's occupations and experiences, but when it came to tasks, everyone immediately frowned.

There was only the crackling of the campfire.

Botu said angrily: "Everyone cheer up! Have you forgotten our mission?"

"As soldiers of the Empire, we have only one duty."

"Loyalty, loyalty, and damn loyalty!"

"For the Empire!"

Others chimed in: "For the Empire."

Suddenly, a dirty young man passed by. He was skinny and carrying a bag. He asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Everyone was nervous.

Fortunately, the locals could not understand the imperial language.

One of the team members whispered, "Boss, do you want to silence him?"

Botu stopped him with his eyes, then walked over with a smile and said, "We are fellow villagers from the same island, gathering here."

"Oh, then you guys better be careful. There's been a group of man-eating crab pirates here recently. These guys have robbed several ships. I came here to deal with them, and I just caught one."

The young man dragged a dead crab out from behind a tree and suggested, "How about we eat it together?"

…

While eating the delicious grilled crab meat, Botu felt lucky that he had played it safe.

The other party is a martial arts cultivator. If he takes action, my team will be wiped out here.

He began to worry about the future.

I don’t know if the Empire will come.

On the one hand, Botu hoped that the imperial army would come to pick him up as soon as possible and return to his long-lost homeland.

On the other hand, he didn't want the imperial army to come here because they might never come back.

The conflicting emotions made him chew the meat fiercely, turning his worries into appetite, and he muttered to himself.

Loyalty, loyalty!

(End of this chapter)