Evil in the Movie World

Chapter 659

Listening to their conversation, Bao Yiming understood that these people, like himself, were all recruits this year, and they lost to the recruits from noble children in today's training match.

Obviously this is a certainty. Although these people also have some riding skills, they are still relatively unfamiliar with riding on horseback. Others and hunting wild animals, these recruits may be better than noble recruits, after all, they rely on this for a living.

After they came in, they ignored Bao Yiming all the time, as if he didn't exist.

I guessed the reason myself, I misunderstood myself as a noble recruit.

Obviously civilian recruits and noble recruits are two opposing groups.

Bao Yiming was happy about this, and he was meditating to restore the power of his soul.

It is a bit early to practice the power of the moon, and now it is a bit exaggerated to say that I meditate on the power of the moon.

The longer time passes, the more one's strength recovers, no matter where you are, as long as one's strength is strong enough, one can handle many things, and also get more treatment.

In the early morning of the next day, Bud brought Bao Yiming to get the harness and horses. The training subjects were also very simple, riding a horse and quickly chopping grass targets.

Bao Yiming received three weapons, a longbow and two two-handed swords, one of which was unopened, apparently for sparring.

In the morning, Bao Yiming just practiced off-target, and got acquainted with his horse, walking around the training ground.

For a leisurely person like him, there are only a dozen people on the training ground. Those recruits in the tent did not come to train in the morning, but practiced meditation in the tent. Obviously they also know that if they want to change their fate, they can only get started through meditation. , Successfully colluded with magic.

So the morning practice time is all used for meditation practice.

But now the people on the training ground are all dressed gorgeously, and some even wear plate armor. There are several servants accompanying them to practice. It can be seen that they are also working very hard.

Moore looked at this very temperamental rookie and looked at them, so he came over to say hello: "Come to practice in the morning, isn't it the style of your recruits?" ''

''Aren't you the same? ''

''We are different from you, we are all a group of losers, we can only rely on martial arts to fight for our future. ''

Said that Moore is a bit lonely here, seeing Bao Yiming's puzzled expression, perhaps seeing the other party's temperament, he felt that this person was worth making friends with, so he explained: "Look at our age, we know that we are all unable to One who goes into meditation.

Military merit can only be established through martial arts. ''

Speaking of which, Bao Yiming also understood that these noble children came to the barracks to become cavalry because they had no magic aptitude.

Seeing where Bao Yiming was thinking, Moore reminded: "Be careful during the afternoon sparring, these guys won't show mercy." ''

''Relbas, nice to meet you. ''

Bao Yiming felt that this person was okay, he didn't have the arrogance of aristocrats, and looked down on these refugee recruits.

''Moore-Byron, you can call me Moore. ''

Moore noticed the movement of the noble recruits, and said: "It was determined that they could not use magic. Everyone was in a bad mood, so I stopped talking. I was afraid they would find fault." ''

Watch Moore leave and return to their circle of haughty and lost noble recruits.

Although Moore didn't say a few words, Bao Yiming also learned about the training ground.

Obviously, these noble children were sent here as recruits after they were determined to have no magical aptitude.

Naturally, the mood will not be good. During the afternoon sparring, venting their anger on these refugee recruits was only one of the reasons.

There is also jealousy, because these refugee recruits are all under the age of 20, and their magic aptitude has not been tested.

Obviously, there are refugee recruits in this military camp every year. After these three months, they have completed meditation and communicated with natural forces, reaching a level where they can learn magic.

One morning, Bao Yiming also figured out that this training ground is for their two cavalry squads to practice.

When eating at noon, Bao Yiming can only receive standard meals, and other better foods need to be purchased with money.

He didn't care too much about Bao Yiming's food. The cavalry's standard meal was pretty good, including bread, mashed potatoes, and broth.

Everyone who was transferred to the practice field in the afternoon has come, and this afternoon's training will be hosted by Bud.

''Practice one-on-one, the opponent is determined by lottery, the attack method is not limited, as long as the opponent is defeated, one point will be added.

After one month, the five people with the lowest scores will be kicked out of the cavalry training camp. ''

Simple and crude, this is the Bard training method.

The 30 people divided up and went up to draw lots, and Bao Yiming got the sixth lottery, knowing that he would play in the sixth.

The two who got No. 100 have already ridden a distance of [-] meters and are ready to practice.

Seeing that the two were ready, Bud shouted: "Start!" ''

''drive!drive! ''

The two men clamped their feet on the horse's belly at the same time, and the two sides quickly approached. The two men who fought this time were noble recruits, and both sides had experience in fighting cavalry.

After a round, Bard declared victory for one side.

Obviously, when the cavalry practiced, they all wore plate armor. They had no bladed weapons, and it was difficult to penetrate the plate armor. It was not an easy task to defeat the opponent by strength.

The two can only be divided by the number of times they hit each other, and the strength gap between the two who played second is too great.

One is a civilian recruit, who obviously has not received cavalry training, but only knows some riding skills. Even the noble cavalry on the opposite side, it is difficult to knock the opponent off the horse.

But the other party didn't care, he enjoyed hitting the other party's helmet with a blunt instrument very much.

Seeing this, Bao Yiming could also understand why the recruits who returned to the tent yesterday were beaten out with bruises and swollen faces.

At the same time, I also learned that there is also a competitive relationship among the recruits. No wonder everyone doesn't communicate much.

They are all young people, without any city government, and they all have competition written on their faces.

Bao Yiming could tell that the noble recruits he was facing were deliberately playing tricks on the civilian recruits, and he was fully capable of knocking them off the horse.

But instead of doing that, he played ten full rounds with his opponent.

But Bud didn't stop all of this, and Bao Yiming soon understood the intention.

Despite some humiliation, the recruit gained some cavalry combat experience.

In Bud's view, this is good for civilian recruits, it's nothing to lose face, the most important thing is to save their lives on the battlefield.

There is no suspense in the duel training, the nobles face the civilians, basically the civilian recruits are abused.

If the civilians are at war, it is rookies pecking at each other.

Soon it was Bao Yiming's turn to play, and his opponent was a noble recruit.

After Bud shouted to start, the noble recruits drew their swords and charged.

And Bao Yiming took off the longbow on his back, put on the bow and drew the arrow, "Whoosh! ''

(End of this chapter)