Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

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There are a total of 122 Viking warships and cargo ships, with a number of nearly tens of thousands, all of which are fleets led by the Great Ivan Lord.

It will take 9 to 10 days for the fleet to reach the coast near Golden Circle.

After learning this information, Baron Nicholas issued a series of orders.

The first is to inform all the villagers in the nearby small villages to gather, and also inform the nomadic tribes that the Viking pirates must not be given a chance to defeat them one by one.

Moreover, they have to bring all the food at home. Those Vikings themselves lack food and clothing. This is a means to stop them from replenishing food and grass.

Next, it is to gather forces in Golden Ring Town. Currently, there are still 825 troops who are directly under the orders of the Baron (25 people were killed by the Innocent before).

The total number of the multiple hired mercenary regiments is about 1,500, of which 240 are in the Eagle regiment.

Finally, the armed villagers and small town residents, many of them are smart hunters, and there are also retired veterans.

Of course, some cobblers, loggers, chefs, etc. have joined the army. Although their strength is average, they also have the fearless courage to protect their homes.

The number of people in this group is about 2,400.

Counting it down, the total force capable of defending Golden Ring Town is more than 4,700.

If you fight against Vikings on a plain with no bunkers, you will most likely be defeated head-on; but only to defend the town, you can continue.

In the noisy tavern, many people were drinking and talking to each other.

Some mercenaries and companions said: "I heard that, those greedy Viking hyenas will looting this town in a few days."

"What are you afraid of? With the defense of the Winter Kingdom's army, at most some untouchables are robbed. What a big deal."

"That is, there is a baron sitting in town, Liang and they dare not attack directly!"

The companion was still yelling there: "You are just a timid person. When these pirates return, let's hurry up and go to the kingdom of trolls. I still want to make a fortune!"

At this time, Corleone and several of his men were also sitting in the tavern. They were not here to drink, but to inquire about the news.

The barbarian Bazaha heard the conversation of the mercenaries and couldn't help but cursed: "Idiot."

As the backbone of the Eagle Group, he is also qualified to know all the information. This group of Viking pirates are coming fiercely, not a small mess.

In the past few years, there was no such a large scale, and only a few hundred or thousands of people came, and they did not dare to attack Jinhuan Town.

But this time, it was the newly-rising legendary pirate, Big Ivan, who took the lead. He was said to have killed a white dragon with his own hands, but he didn't know if it was true.

"Hey! Bastard over there, what are you talking about!" The drunken mercenary stood up and roared arrogantly.

As for the people at Corleone's table, they still eat barbecue and pies on their own, not taking him seriously.

Only Bazaha continued to shout: "I said you are an idiot! Are you deaf?"

The eight mercenaries at that table all stood up, put their hands on the handles of the weapons, and looked at Bazaha rather arrogantly.

"Barbarian, you better take back what you said before! Kneel down and apologize to the uncles!"

These mercenaries have just arrived in Golden Ring Town, and it is still unclear what strength the Eagle Group possesses.

"You, you, you know the trouble, solve it yourself." Corleone took the clay pot from the attendant and tasted the delicious juice in the pot.

"Hahaha, commander, I'm not a bone itch!"

As he said, Bazaha pounced and fought with some mercenaries.

"Ah!!! You can't hit me, my uncle is the leader of the Gang Jingtuan! Forgive me!"

Accompanied by the crackling punches, eight mercenaries lay neatly on the floor, and some of their bodies were constantly twitching.

A mercenary in the corner secretly raised his hand and pointed his finger at Bazaha with an excited expression, while hiding a small scorpion in his sleeve.

With a sound of "Whoo!", a poisonous arrow shot out, but halfway through, it was hit by a wooden spoon.

This was Corleone's timely shot, and he picked up the wooden fork from the plate, and instantly threw it in the wrist of the mercenary.

The rough fork pierced deeply into the flesh and blood, even penetrated the wrist, and the mercenary fell to the ground wailing.

"Hey, thank you captain." Bazaha turned around and saw this scene, scratching his head embarrassedly.

Corleone ate the last piece of pie and walked outside the door. The guests nearby did not dare to talk loudly anymore, but watched them leave quietly.

"By the way, the head, I think you've been selecting personnel these days, why don't you find me?" Bazaha said as he walked.

"You? I want to form a team of epee swordsmen, you are not suitable."

"How inappropriate I am! As long as I am here, you can definitely rest assured of your back!"

Corleone smiled: "I believe you, but your style of play has been finalized. It is difficult to learn a new set of swordsmanship, and it is not necessary."

"I plan to form a new team of you barbarian fighters, with you as the leader, just call it [Crazy Battle Team], the number is temporarily determined to be 100 people."

"Hahaha, then I will never let you down!" Bazaha felt satisfied.

The position of the Crazy Fighting Squad and the Great Sword Guard on the battlefield is the same, both of which are similar to the existence of sharp knives, used to cut the enemy's formation.

The patrol riding the ice bear and Corleone passed by, and the captain of the patrol nodded to him.

What about the unconscious mercenaries in the tavern? No one cares about them, here is a world where the weak eat the strong. . .

When the group returned to the yard, the 50 selected members had been waiting for a long time.

Corleone stood with his hand and said to them: "From today, you are temporarily eligible to join the Great Sword Guards. If you fail to train or persist, you will be removed from this team~www.readwn.com~Of course. You don’t have to worry too much. If this team is not suitable for you, you can also go to another team. Anyway, you are all part of the Eagle Group."

"We are very confident!" The northern warrior from the Shadow Wolf tribe shouted, very excited.

"Haha, it's a good thing to have confidence, take advantage of the free time these days, you all follow me to practice!"

Then, Corleone brought dozens of training swords, the heavy iron sword weighing at least tens of kilograms.

He also picked up a training sword himself, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

"This set of swordsmanship was taught to me by a skilled Shaq swordsman. He not only told me how to fight, but also taught me many other things..."

"I hope you can put your full effort into it. I don't need to say more about this kind of opportunity."

Astonishing slashing and roars came from the yard, and these team members will follow the team leader's continuous learning and progress.