Lord: I am in a world of pain, raising a girl

Ten days later, Field stood on the second floor of the winery and watched the running drill in the distance.

Teams of soldiers lined up, trotting, and shouting the command "one, two, one". The smoke and dust raised always made the slaves who were watering stop and watch.

If someone fell behind, the guards would swing their whips in vain, making a terrifying sound.

Field arranged all the military training content of college students in his previous life. It was impossible to train a usable army in ten days, but it seemed that they could fight.

These days, there was no slave riot. First, the unfathomable combat power of the territory made the slaves feel terrified. Second, in these ten days, every meal was far beyond their imagination. They could drink hot soup with oil every meal and three pieces of bread a day.

"This army is just for show, it has no fighting power." Ashina showed a worried look and kicked the stones on the ground, "They can't protect your safety. I just need to let the cavalry launch a charge and they will collapse."

"Well, I know, but I didn't plan to be the vanguard."

"Don't worry, I will protect Field." Rosaria, wearing a black robe, quietly leaned into Ashina's ear and smiled, "The happy time alone with Field has just begun. I will train him hard until he becomes my foot slave, ha ha ha."

Ashina was very angry: "You bastard! I want to bite you!"

"Lululu~" Rosaria made a face happily, "You can only bite Field, but you can't bite it for a while, and it's my turn."

Meow, she is speaking against the sky again. Field pinched his philtrum to ensure that he would not be angry to death.

The black crow flapped its wings, flew in from the window, and landed on Field's shoulder.

"Strange, there are fewer corpses around the Night Territory. I just asked Black Crow to check, and they were all killed by sharp weapons." Field was confused, "Could there be human survivors, or maybe soldiers from the Church or the Empire."

"Isn't this a good thing? We are all going to go on an expedition." Ashina's wolf ears twitched twice, "There is no strong smell near the territory."

"I'm just curious, but we are gradually taking back the walls of the manor."

Starry Night Manor has an outer wall, and Field entered from the main gate at the beginning. Although the wall of the manor is only two and a half meters high and is seriously damaged, it can still resist some small corpse tides.

Field opened the small map, and the corpses around the manor were almost cleared by the two chosen gods and the great swordsmen.

After repairing the wall and retaking it, there will be an extra layer of protection and buffer.

"Knock, knock, knock~"

The door of the room was knocked, and Rosaria got into the Gluttony Great Sword. Field adjusted his collar and said, "Come in."

"Sir, the running exercise has been completed, the army is ready, and it can go out at any time!" Silver Claw, the captain of the subhuman cavalry, straightened his back and said loudly.

"Okay." Field tied up the Gluttony Great Sword with black cloth and carried it behind his back, "Let me review the army and prepare for the expedition."

Field went downstairs and saw a relatively strict army of 300 people. Most of them wore leather armor, held spears, and carried dry food bags behind them, usually wheat cakes and black bread, and garlic as a side dish.

That's right, it was garlic. This thing can not only serve as a seasoning during the march, but also numb the sense of smell, allowing people to sleep well.

After all, your comrades may not have taken a bath for ten years, and their sense of smell is too sensitive, so they may be unable to sleep due to the smoke.

These 300 people were named the First Army of the Night Territory by Field. After all, there was no second army, and the territory guards did not go out. Only a few of them had round wooden shields, or better armor, such as a breastplate, which was awarded to those who were particularly good at training.

Round wooden shields are small wooden shields similar to pot lids, which are made from wood waste. They are not even qualified as turtle shells, and they look like a cool hat when carried on the back, but they are better than nothing, and they can be worn on the head on rainy days.

The original plan was to have one for each person, but the industrial capacity of the Night Territory was completely zero, and the hand-rolled wooden shields were a luxury.

The organization of the armies of various countries today has not gotten rid of the clan society's leader-husband system. According to the principle of decimals, Field still uses it, with a ten-man leader for every ten people and a centurion for every hundred people.

The First Army stood in a group, looking like the same thing.

Field rode on his warhorse and paced back and forth twice, and the slave soldiers would also cast curious, numb, fearful or shrinking eyes.

"Listen, I am your lord, Field. Do you want to live? Do you want food, property or freedom?"

The slave soldiers looked at each other, and someone shouted: "Yes!"

"Yes!"

Then everyone shouted.It is useless to talk about glory or ideals with the lower class. It is better to talk about money and women, which is more practical.

"Then there is only one thing you need to do, obey my orders!"

"Obedience means having food to eat, coins to take, and the possibility of freedom!"

"Now, follow my will and follow the flag of the Night Territory."

Field held the lance horizontally and raised the fine steel sword he wore: "Go to war!"

Iron Hammer carried the newly sewn black wolf flag and walked behind Field with big strides. This time, Field only brought Iron Hammer and three other people, the most elite guards of the Night Territory, mainly to carry flags, or do some vigilance and auxiliary work.

As soon as the First Army entered the gray fog, Asina rode on the dragon wolf, and a black crow landed on her shoulder.

"Hehe, Asina, don't look so sad, I can see everything." The black crow said. Field can use this corrupted black crow to communicate without obstacles.

"Okay, you have to chat with me more." Asina patted Black Crow's head and chuckled.

Black Crow protested: "Hey, how did you learn this trick?"

Asina said proudly: "Who told you to use it often."

"Let's go around in front of the adults and open the way for the army." Asina ordered loudly.

"Yes, sir."

Silver Claw rolled up the Black Crow flag and stored it in his personal bag. It will come in handy soon.

The second team was named "Plundering Army" by Field as a secret force.

It consists of 15 elite subhuman cavalrymen in black robes and 50 Black Crow Great Swordsmen. The Corrupted Swordsmen were renamed by Field and will be called Black Crow Great Swordsmen from now on.

As for the guards, they will stay in the territory.

"Wow, wow..." Kao cried and snotted, "Lord Field, oh, God, I am so sad."

"Why are you crying!" Scissors glanced at the butler, "Taking care of the castle is helping you."

"Yes, you are a noble, you have to pursue the glory of fighting." Sparrow also snotted, "You have only been back for a few days, and you have to go to war."