brother wolf

When we came to the charter settlement, there were only three people, but when we left, we led a full [-] soldiers.

As for Malrose, he violated the agreement with the charter people and brought his people into the tribe without permission, so he was forced to stay there and could not step out of charter for life. For the ambitious Malrose, Probably the most horrific form of torture.

When I left, I could feel his jealous eyes burning my back like the scorching sun.

If you want to retaliate, then let the horse come here. The boss and I have never been afraid of this.

These charters have excellent physical fitness and rich combat experience, but they used to be unfettered barbarian hunters, and their collective characteristics were loose and undisciplined, let alone facing the boss, the leader who suddenly descended on them, Although the wizard's order cannot be disobeyed, if the boss does not show enough vision, it will be difficult to control these untamed barbarians.

The method adopted by the boss is direct and effective.

When an order was conveyed but not effectively implemented, he ordered all the soldiers to camp on the spot, and each centurion sent their bravest fighters to the boss.

The boss stood on a slope and announced loudly that everyone could challenge him individually or in a team. If he lost, he would willingly relinquish his duties as commander-in-chief and become his deputy.

At the beginning, these Chart warriors hesitated, but gradually, like a pot of boiling water, slowly, they began to stir up.

Chart was originally an extremely warlike nation.

People stepped forward one after another, the boss stood there calmly and quietly, his silver-gray hair seemed to flow down like a ray of moonlight, you couldn't see his eyes, but you could tell from his whole body that he stood by you In front of him is a strong man.

A charter warrior with a shield in one hand and a long sword in the other hand circled the boss, looking for a gap to attack. After a while, he probably found that it might be difficult for him to find a sure chance.

But the glory of being a soldier did not allow him to surrender or retreat. With a loud roar, he slashed at the boss with his long sword.

I think that although the boss looks very calm and restrained, he is actually quite excited. He flashed the long sword that was close to him, turned his wrist, and a dagger had already pierced the wrist of the Chart soldier.

The miserable howling recalled that the battle only lasted for one face-to-face, and it was almost over before it even started.

Everyone was stunned, and those Chalters who boasted of their martial arts skills no longer dared to hold their own.

Originally, they held a contemptuous attitude towards people from outside, thinking that those people's limbs were blunted, their intuition declined, and their blood was lost, but now, the appearance of the boss overturned their cognition.

The boss's movements are crisp and quick, often hitting the opponent completely with one hit.

He would show no mercy, as evidenced by the bloody dagger and the nearly severed wrist of the Chartreuse.

The boss waved his hand, and immediately, an army doctor came over and helped the charter man down to heal his injuries.

Then the boss just stands there, waiting for the next challenger.

The Charters were whispering, as if they were discussing something. They had a heated argument, and one of the Charters stood up and left the venue angrily.

The remaining six formed a small circle and began to slowly approach the boss.

The boss’s front, back, left, and right sides were blocked. I stood by and looked at the atmosphere on the court. I didn’t feel nervous or afraid at all. If the boss couldn’t even deal with them, then it would be a disappointment for us to win in blood and sweat. experience and lessons learned.

A warrior finally attacked. He picked up his shield and slammed into the boss fiercely, while the two soldiers next to him rushed forward and slashed at the boss's chest and thigh with their swords. Their cooperation was quite tacit, and it seemed that they were hunting. We have worked together a lot.

The boss really decided to break out of the encirclement, dodged the shield that hit him, jumped out of the encirclement, and stabbed a soldier next to him fiercely with his dagger.

The six-on-one battle only lasted for a few minutes. As a result, the boss' arm was cut, while his opponent was killed and five injured.

I went up, sprinkled herbs on the boss's wound, and tied his wound tightly with a clean cloth.He frowned slightly, it seemed that my actions were too rough and made him feel a little pain.

But that's the only way to stop the bleeding.

Another Chart warrior came up, but this time it was different from the previous few times. He saluted the boss, put his shield on his chest and was struck, and bowed his head. This is the charter's respect for the brave .

The bonfire was blazing, and the charters next to them cheered or cheered loudly. At the back, the challenge was no longer a challenge, but had the nature of a sparring partner.

In the end, the boss fell to the ground, raised his hands, and said with a smile, that’s it for today, while the charters next to him didn’t want to say enough, but they stood up obediently, saluted the boss one by one, and then returned to their respective places. camp.

It seems that the boss's subjugation was very successful this time.

These charters are actually very simple. They are willing to follow the strongest one. If you prove your strength to them, you can get their approval.

The boss returned to the tent.

In front of those soldiers, the boss who had always been calm and expressionless looked like a God of War, but now, he finally showed his exhaustion.

After taking off his clothes, all the large and small wounds on his body were exposed, and he crawled and rolled on the ground, so that the wounds were covered with mud and dust.

I walked over and unconsciously stuck out my tongue to lick the open wound on his shoulder.

The boss looked at me in surprise, and then I remembered that I am now a human being.

I never did anything like that when I was human.

I was a little embarrassed, so I had no choice but to take the spirits and pour them on his wound indiscriminately.

The severe pain made the boss forget the doubts just now, and I was relieved.

We stayed in place for about a month.

During this period, the envoys sent by Leonard brought a large amount of food and weapons, allowing us to replenish supplies, while the boss plunged into the work of training Chart.

According to the organizational system of the Ross army, a team of ten people formed a centurion, and they were called the "Reaper's Army".

Strict and meticulous drills, absolutely no violation of military discipline in the slightest, made this army of Chart hunters more and more powerful.

The boss is a staunch believer in the motto "Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war". He is familiar with all the details of the Russian Empire's army and understands its disadvantages very well, because when training the Charters, try to avoid similar situations. Case.

When the scattered collection of warriors finally took shape of an army, the boss decided to set off.

A real iron-blooded army can only be formed in actual combat, and drills are always just drills.

This time, our destination is the province of Elk.

It is the granary of the Rus Empire, supplying 60.00% of the grain of the Rus Empire, where the Eastern Rus Empire stationed the most powerful army and the most capable commanders.

This commander is an old friend of ours - Liddell Seinsbury, former chief of the St. Roch City Guard.