Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

After the meeting of nobles, many nobles in Cardero Province began their final mobilization.

At the beginning of August, in the military camp outside Qixing City, Verin, accompanied by Cassius, began to inspect the training of the lower-level noble armies.

After twenty-four months of training, these four thousand people have completely changed compared to the beginning. On the surface, the most obvious difference is that they have turned black.

Looking from other directions, thanks to the supply of black-skinned pork once every two days, the aristocratic children below the silver level and their followers have generally improved by one or two realms, and the strength of the aristocratic children below the silver level has also improved.

However, all this is not free. Verin spends the resources in his hands to cultivate them, so during the Holy War of Faith, these people must obey his orders.

Walking in the queue, Weilin looked at the determined expressions on the faces of these young men, as if he saw himself in his youth. There was a hint of relief and appreciation in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing his recognition of these young warriors.

"How many kilometers can they march in an hour now?"

Cassius, who was following Verin, heard the words and replied: "My lord, wear all weapons and equipment and march with all your strength. In plain areas, you can run sixty kilometers an hour. March continuously for fifteen hours. In hilly areas, It can cover forty kilometers in one hour and can march continuously for twelve hours.”

"If you march normally, you can last for five days and four nights without rest." Finally, Cassius added.

"The training is good." Weilin nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Let the captains come to see me."

"Yes, Lord."

In the wooden house, five captains stood in front of Weilin, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "I have met you, sir."

Seeing this, Weilin motioned for the five of them to sit down.

Seeing that the five people looked a little reserved, Weilin showed a gentle smile and said, "Don't be nervous. I called you here mainly because I want to get to know you."

"Compared to looking up cold words, I prefer you to introduce it to me in person."

"Then, let's start from the left."

As soon as Weilin finished speaking, the middle-aged red-haired man stood up and introduced: "Sir Viscount, it's an honor to meet you. My name is Valk Charles. I come from the Charles family of Po Valley, and I am the younger brother of the Baron of Po Valley. , now serves as the captain of the first team in the training camp.”

"Lord Viscount, my name is..."

During the whole process, Weilin did not speak. He listened carefully to the introductions of the five people and gave them due respect.

Knowing the basic information about the five people, Verin could tell that these five people were the backbone of their respective families, which was enough to prove the determination of these five barons to join him.

Unfortunately, Verin has no thoughts in this regard for the time being. Perhaps there will be some changes after the Holy War of Faith ends.

"In half a month, the training camp will be renamed the 10th Battalion. This is a temporary designation. After the War of Faith is over, I will take back this designation."

"Valk."

The middle-aged red-haired man stood up and responded: "Sir, please give me your instructions."

"You will serve as the commander of the 10th Battalion and also the captain of the First Battalion."

"I obey your orders." Valk replied respectfully.

After Valk sat down, Verin looked at the other four people and said in a deep voice: "You are still in charge of your respective troops, is there any problem?"

"We will obey." The four of them stood up and replied in unison.

"Normally, you can give me opinions, but you must implement my orders to the end."

"After the war begins, you will no longer be members of any noble family, nor will you be followers of anyone else. You and the troops you command are all my soldiers."

"When you get back, pass on my words."

"Yes, sir."

"Okay, let's break up the meeting."

The five people stood up and left the room one by one.

After the five people left, Verin ordered the guards to call Cassius in.

"Lord, please give me your orders." Cassius entered the room, beat his chest and saluted, keeping a serious expression on his face.

"sit."

Seeing the other party sit down, Weilin did not go around in circles and said straight to the point: "In this war, I will keep Qixing Camp as a garrison. Do you have any complaints?"

"My lord, you certainly have your own reasons for doing this, and my subordinates have no complaints at all." Cassius replied seriously with a serious face.

"If you have any complaints, just speak up. I'm not a bossy person."

"My lord, I have no complaints."

"real?"

"real."

"Someone is coming."

Outside the room, two guards heard the lord's voice, pushed the door open, and waited for orders.

"I ask you, what is the punishment for concealing something or not reporting it?" Weilin looked at his two guards and asked.

The two looked at each other, and the older guard said: "Lord, if you conceal it and do not report it, according to the punishment regulations formulated by Lord Kyle, you should be deprived of all positions, fined with hard labor for six months, and 100% of his family property should be confiscated. Eighty-nine times, if the circumstances are serious, you should..."

"Okay, you go out first." Weilin interrupted the guard and waved for the two of them to go out first.

When the door closed here, Verin looked at Cassius again.

"Now, there are no lords or generals here. I want to hear your truest thoughts."

Cassius raised his head and looked at his master, and finally expressed his thoughts.

After the announcement of the opening of the city, Cassius's face flushed, his eyes were somewhat evasive, and he dared not look directly at his master. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, showing his inner tension and embarrassment.

"I understand your thoughts. No general wants his troops to be used as a reserve, but for Qixing Territory, only one army that can fight and only one general who can fight well will do more harm than good. This is extremely unfavorable to the future development of the territory." Weilin said with a serious face.

"Master, it's my fault. Please punish me." Cassius stood up, looked up at his master, and said with a firm look.

"Some things are not a problem if they are said openly. After returning, read more books and train the Qixing Camp well. I hope that when I return to Qixing Territory again, there will be no warriors below the high bronze level in the Qixing Camp." Weilin looked at Cassius and said earnestly.

"Master, don't worry. If I don't complete your order, I will volunteer to go to Xingyue Castle to guard the gate for you." Cassius answered loudly to express his determination.

Weilin patted Cassius on the shoulder, then picked up the knight's sword on the seat, left the room, and went to Qixing City with his guards.

In the next half month, Weilin took the initiative to find his guardian knights and important personnel, opened his heart, put aside his status, and communicated on an equal footing.

After this battle, the loyalty of the leaders of Qixing to Weilin rose to a higher level.

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