Teenage Mercenary Numbers Novels & Stories

David said. “Sir, there are more than 1300 people in the Black Water Mercenaries. Our leader was a mid-Dragon Ranker and the first deputy captain was in the beginner stage of the Dragon Rank, but they are all dead and now there are sixteen Tiger Rankers, and 54 first-class. We never counted how many of the rest of the men are below first-class.”

"You are already revered by all. The Night Witch does strike fear in the heart of many. And you never tell me how your number grows." Karl grinned. Perhaps, he could disclose such information to her. "Well, sometimes, soldiers forced into civilian life usually find it hard to cope. They've been soldiers all their life, and now, the government, or their king wants to make them retire, and do things they don't know how to do. They join us. And that's just forty-five percent of what really grows our numbers. Our real troops are sometimes bought from other mercenary groups, and organizations, and we have a secret island where parents in need of money send their children to become warriors. The b

"And they’re armed." Rogues were dangerous enough, but adding human soldiers with weapons into the mix? That was a whole new threat. We weren’t prepared for this. I stood up and went to the living room. Everly followed me. Owen was there, waiting. "Do you have an idea how many humans Marcus recruited?" I tried to sound calm despite that I was very worried. "More than five hundred," Owen said. "They’re trained . Not just random men—these are mercenaries."

Although some mercenary groups are gender specific, while others are coed. An average mercenary group must have 500 people in total. To be considered a solid mercenary group worth respecting. If they're short by a single number, they would be looked down upon. It was said that in the beginning of their rulings, the groups Tess mentioned ; the wild cats, the urchins and the gigolos all had over a thousand members each. Which means if the leader of the underworld, Avis had created forty mercenary groups in 3 days, she had three days to convince forty thousand people to submit to her.

And the only reason they could run their mouths like this was because they had yet to face life-or-death situations, and there were plenty of others who could toot their own horns. She just didn't imagine that the mercenary party she was registering now would be feared across the world! Still, she dutifully worked and continued providing information. "The class of mercenary groups are thus: below ten and it's a party, up to hundred and it's a company—above that, and it's an army. When your registered members increase, you can come back to register your new class." Caleb, Oxley, Fafnir, and Bigby all nodded in understanding.

"You're Jason Leigh, right? Human resources informed me that you're only a high school graduate. Do you really understand all this?" "I used to be a mercenary," I corrected him in a calm but clear voice. Tony was taken aback, but he quickly laughed out loud. His laugh was so loud that it echoed throughout the workshop. The people standing next to him laughed along. "What's a mercenary doing here as a stockkeeper? Who would believe you, Leigh?"

Around the fort, several youths were training vigorously, they were in different categories and they were dressed in different colors of clothing. " The mercenary group is divided into ten categories, level one to ten and they are identified by thier color of clothes, those in level one are dressed in pink, those in the second level are dressed in orange, the ones in the lower categories are the ones in flashy colors" Eight explained quietly. Since she had acknowledged Eight as her master, the relationship between the two of them had improved a bit, he no longer glared at her with hatred and instead provided her with information, the only person she couldn't approach was Venom.

I give him a look that says I already know that. “Did she know how many men he has?” Demitri asks, going straight to business mode, and that is exactly why I love him. No stupid questions, just pure business. “Yes thirty or so mercenaries she said nasty type by all cost” Demetri nods and Maddox growls “Englash for fuck sake!” Shit, sometimes when I'm pissed off I go back to Russian.

"Our pack consists of highly skilled and dedicated warriors, meticulously trained to defend and protect our kind. The statistics show a steady increase in our ranks, with a current count of 150 able warriors who have undergone extensive training and are equipped with advanced combat techniques. This includes 40 specialized fighters proficient in hand-to-hand combat, 30 expert marksmen with exceptional accuracy, and 20 agile and swift scouts who excel in reconnaissance missions." Jacob paused, allowing the significance of the numbers to sink in. "Our warriors have shown exemplary dedication, with an average of 95% attendance in training sessions and a commendable success rate in simulated com

Aidan said when the two Alphas wouldn't quit their staring game. “Now that everyone is focused on the reason we are here, How many soldiers do you have? Jeremy asked Kaden “Approximately twenty-five thousand” He replied “but I won't be giving it all to you because my pack needs to be guarded too” he continued “Barton, how many do we have again?” Jeremy asked “Thirty thousand well-trained and experienced soldiers with about a hundred inexperienced soldiers” Barton replied “How many soldiers are you giving us, Kaden?” Asked Dylan “we need to be sure of the number we are working with” he added before Kaden could reply