It is noon.

The light ball in the sky slowly moved to the sky.

The sun is hot.

On Pride Square.

The brief killing came to an end as all the surviving slave owners surrendered and begged for mercy.

At this time, everyone in the square focused on the tall man standing in front of the army of Unscrupulous people wearing dark red armor.

Looking at the body of Krazni, the former ruler of Astabo, the great slave owner who had been burned to coke not far away, and the situation around him was quickly calmed down.

Morgan knew that his challenge had just begun.

The eyes were taken back from the slave owners and nobles who squatted together in front of them with nervous and frightened expressions.

Morgan looked aside.

Digitally armed, wearing a spiked helmet, and without exception, the tall and strong Unscrupulous man was standing upright together, waiting for Morgan's orders.

The combat organization of the Unscrupulous Army is similar to that of the light infantry.

Their equipment is black breastplate on the upper body, leg armor on the lower body, masks and helmets on the head; weapons include daggers, shields and spears.

Although there are no cavalry.

But all the warriors of the ulterior motives have extremely strong will, and they do not know what fear is, and they absolutely obey orders.

Eliteization and high-intensity training make them the most effective combat units.

Inside the army.

All the Unsullied Warriors, regardless of their level, are equipped with uniform black armor helmets, as well as daggers, shields, spears.

Therefore, if you want to distinguish the level of the Unscrupulous warrior, it mainly depends on the helmets worn on the heads of the warriors.

All ordinary warriors wear flat helmets and face armor.

Going to the next level, that is, the chief of the tenth husband.

The Twelve Captain, as the name suggests, has the lowest-ranking officers under his command of the ten Unsullied Warriors.

There will be a spike on the center of the forehead of such a chief of the head, which represents the difference in identity.

If the ten husband goes up, he will be the centurion.

The centurion was under his command to manage one hundred Unscrupulous soldiers.

On the centurion's helmet, there will be two spikes representing his identity.

Going further up, there are commanders of thousands of men.

The commander of a thousand men had ten centurions under his command, and his number of soldiers reached one thousand.

The commander of a thousand men is already a senior military officer.

The helmet on his head also reached three points.

At this time, the army of Wushu had eight thousand soldiers, that is, eight thousand commanders.

If a thousand men goes up, it is the ten thousand men, also known as the legion commander.

However, at this time, the number of qualified Wushu Army was only 8,000, so naturally there was no so-called legion commander.

Although there are 4,000 soldiers who have not completed training.

The army of the Unsullied has reached the standards of the large army.

However, Morgan has no intention of setting up or appointing the Legion Commander.

The only commander of the Unscrupulous Army was Morgan himself.

[ps: No specific military rank rank of the Unscrupulous one was found. Here we simply change to the more clear and clear rank system of the Mongolian and Roman legions.

The above specific information about the army of the Unsullied.

Morgan knew about it last night when he asked the new female slave clerk Misandai.

At this time, the several people standing in front of Morgan, except for the eight thousand men wearing three sharp helmets on their heads.

There were also two triad helmets wearing a spiked helmet on their heads, and the other centurion wearing two spiked helmets on their heads.

As for the untrained four thousand Unscrupulous people, who have not yet been appointed as the commander of the former slave owner Krazny, and have been managed by the slave patrol officer.

However, in the first round of Morgan's order, the slave patrol officer was killed on the spot by a group of Infernal Warriors who hated him to the bone.

Morgan needs to be appointed as soon as possible.

There is no need to say much about the eight thousand men in front of you.

As for the other two, they are the two brothers of Morgan's new clerk, Misande, Misande.

For the first time, he controlled the army of the Unscrupulous.

What Morgan wants is not the most powerful warrior, but loyalty.

In this case.

The brothers of their own women are obviously the most preferred choice.

This is also the reason why Morgan called out Misanlo and Misande as soon as possible.

"Now, take off your helmets and tell me the queue you belong to and your name..."

Without paying attention to the two brothers standing aside, Morgan looked at the eight thousand men and spoke in a deep voice.

"Report to the master, I am the "cockroach" of the first team of the Wushuang team..."

The first one on the left, tall but thin bald young man immediately took a step forward, took off his helmet and held it in front of his chest, and reported to the new owner.

"cockroach..."

Morgan was a little surprised to hear this name.

At this time, Misande, who saw his master's confusion, immediately stepped forward and explained quickly: "All the Unscrupulous warriors will be given new names after being castrated, such as grey squirrels, fleas, and red worms, to remind them to remember their new identities."

Misandai finished quickly and whispered.

Morgan was silent in his heart, looked at the first-party leader cockroach with a serious expression in front of him, and nodded slightly, then looked at the next one.

Then, the relatively shorter Thousand Mavericks stood next to the cockroach and immediately stood up. He took off his helmet, revealing his bald head like the Thousand Mavericks cockroach, looked at Morgan and said, "Report Master, I am the Thousand Mavericks "Grey Worm" in the second team of the Unsullied Team..."

"Gray bug..."

I heard this name that seemed familiar.

Morgan didn't say much, but just glanced at the other party, remembered the appearance of the gray bug and looked at the next one.

"Report to the master, I am the captain of the third-party team of the Wusuller "Green Hairy"..."

"Report to the master, I am the leader of the fourth team of the Unsullied Team "Red Aphids"..."

"Report to the master, I am the "poisonous spider" of the fifth team of the Wusulder..."

“Report to the master…”

"Report to the master, I am the leader of the eighth-side team of the Wugui team, "Dutch Beetle"..."

When eight thousand men took off their helmets and reported their names.

Morgan finally recognized the appearance and names of the ten thousand commanders under his command.

As for the centurion and tenth chiefs who went further down, there was no need for him to get to know them one by one.

"Okay, time is urgent, I'll tell you a long story..."

After quickly getting to know a thousand commanders, Morgan immediately began to command: "Gray Bug, I order you to lead all the soldiers of the second team to go to the main gate of Astabo as quickly as possible to take control of the East Gate. After taking it, no one is allowed to enter or exit without my order. Those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

Morgan ordered coldly.

“Yes, Master!”

The gray bug immediately bowed and took the order and was about to leave immediately, but was stopped by the master.

Morgan reached out to signal the gray bug, and then looked at the slave owners and nobles beside him and said coldly: "Who can help the gray bug take down the East City Gate, I will pardon his crime..."

"I, I..."

Before Morgan finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing a wide yellow toka long skirt and bloated body quickly raised his hand and stood up.

"The captain of the East Gate Guard is my nephew, and I think I can convince him to surrender to Lord Morgan."

The bloated man looked at Morgan nervously and said.

"Okay, as long as you can convince success, the less my warriors lose, the greater your contribution."

After Morgan nodded and looked at the gray bug, "Go and take this person with you, and take the East City Gate as soon as possible to control everyone's entry and exit."

"However, in case of special circumstances, I allow you to have the right to handle matters independently, including killing him..."

Morgan said as he looked at the bloated middle-aged man beside him. The man's face had just calmed down and he became frightened again.

"Go, don't let me down..."
To be continued...