Chapter 25 Militia Team
On the school field.
Phocas, wearing old plate armor, glanced at the ten militiamen he had selected with a serious expression.
These militiamen all have a certain training foundation. They usually engage in physical labor such as miners and lumberjacks, and part-time work as security guards in the village. Now after being selected by Forkas, he officially becomes a soldier and undergoes professional military training.
The ages of the militiamen ranged from young adults in their twenties to middle-aged men in their forties, with excitement or uneasiness in their eyes.
The girl at the head of the team is particularly eye-catching. She is about fifteen years old. Her flaxen hair is styled into two braids. She has freckles on her face and her eyes are filled with longing.
From the face of the girl named 'Lota', Fokas seemed to see the scene when he was knighted, and slowly said:
"Many years ago, in my The day I became a trainee knight, I once imagined that I could become a legendary strongman like the Twelve Templar Knights."
"But as time goes by and I grow older, I gradually understand. , not everyone can become a legend"
"But - there are also things we can do."
Phokas said in a deep voice: "The cold wave is coming, and we will shoulder the mission of guarding Chenshuang Ridge."
The white-haired old man's shoulder armor clanged, and he drew out his one-handed sword to stand firm. He said in a tone:
"If you don't want to see your home fall, if you don't want to see your loved ones shed tears, then hold on to the weapons in your hands and kill those damn monsters until the day the snow melts. ! ”
The autumn wind is hunting, and the sonorous and powerful words are flying in the wind.
There is a flame called faith burning in the eyes of these new recruits.
"Now, tell me, what weapon do you most want to use!"
Fokas pointed behind him. Common weapons such as swords, axes, shields, bows, etc. are placed on the weapon racks in the school grounds.
“Sir, the weapon I want to use most——”
The freckled girl’s braids swayed in the wind and shouted loudly:
“It’s a longbow!”< br>
Some of the others nodded, some were silent, but their eyes revealed their true thoughts.
Every Golden Lion soldier aspires to become a longbowman, because this symbolizes the glory of the Golden Lion Kingdom!
The golden lion long bow, the bow is six feet long and the arrows are three feet long. The arrows shot by this strong bow can pierce heavy armor. A well-trained golden lion longbowman can fire six high-efficiency shots in one minute, which will make even the strongest three-ring warriors in an organized longbow corps fear him!
The elven archers are famous for their precise archery skills, but the golden lion longbowmen once caused them great trouble.
“When the instructor asked me, I gave the same answer as you.”
Phokas said: "However, the training of longbow archery does not happen overnight, and the finances of Chenshuang Ridge currently do not allow everyone to equip a longbow. Therefore, I want you to start training with the simplest spear."< br>
Spears are cheap to make. A soldier only needs to be proficient in the 'stabbing' method and coordinate with the formation to exert great lethality.
“Among the wave of monsters caused by the cold wave, there are a large number of wolf-shaped and deer-shaped beasts, and spears are very capable of restraining them. Next, I will demonstrate...”
Time to noon .
Fokas announced a break, and the recruits collapsed to the ground from exhaustion.
Lotta put her hands on her knees and panted. She saw beads of sweat falling on the ground, leaving traces on the slate. She wiped her cheeks, walked to Fokas, and whispered:
"Instructor Sir, if...I mean if, I can become a trainee knight, can I become the lord's knight? "
The profession of knight is mainly through training one's own skills and learning different from the magic system. [Combat Skills], they are rated and canonized by organizations such as the Knights.
The first ring is for apprentices, the second ring is for junior students, and the third ring is for advanced students.
The knights canonized by the nobles will become the courtiers of the nobles and swear allegiance to them.
Phokas glanced at the girl, and recalled the scene when Lotta arm-wrestled several adults during the selection of the militia, and said in a deep voice:
"Why do you want to become the lord's knight?"
"Because I have never seen a nobleman like the lord." Rota whispered, "He has put in a lot of effort for Chenshuang Ridge, and I also want to work hard to do what I can. ..."
Lota felt a big hand on top of her head. She raised her head and saw the old man's burly figure standing in the shadow.
“You have the potential to become a warrior, Lotta, as for whether you can become a knight of Brondi——”
Phokas smiled slightly: "That depends on whether the lord is willing to canonize you when you are promoted in the future."
Lota's pupils gradually dilated, shining with a glimmer of hope, and she nodded vigorously.
The rations for the militia were personally taken care of by Yeats.
The food is jam, salt bread, eggs, and milk.
The militiamen were shocked when they got it.
Lotta's eyes widened as she looked at the supplies in the basket.
Is this so luxurious? !
There was an uproar.
"Although I am a little tired, I have made up for it with this meal!" "My Holy Light, this is so rich!"
"Praise the lord!"
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Smelting workshop.
The newly built smelting workshop next to the mine also assumes the functions of refining and forging.
Under Yeats's instructions, the blacksmith in the village moved his small workshop into the smelting workshop.
clang!
The heat was unbearable, and the hammer hit the red-hot iron, sparks flying everywhere.
The blacksmith was shirtless and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a cloth. He picked up the metal with iron pliers and put it into the cold water aside.
Bah!
"Lord." The blacksmith looked back at the noble boy, "Please rest assured, I will hand over these iron spears to Lord Phokas soon!"
Yeats nodded, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the accompanying guards again.
Grey: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Yeats thought to himself, I really envy my heat-resistant physique.
In the plot of "Phantom Wings", Gray has dragon blood. Although she has not yet awakened, she has shown a physique that can withstand heat and cold.
This kind of extraordinary power that comes from blood and is innate is actually the biggest feature of the [Warlock] profession.
But Gray, as the destiny heroine, has her own unique "fate system", which is embodied in killing the ancient dragon and upgrading...
"Kill the ancient dragon? I still have Jin Yong." Ye Zhi complained silently.
On the other side.
The manager, Derek, was sweating profusely from the heat, and carefully advised:
"Lord, is it inappropriate for a woman like Lotta to join the militia?"
Yeats had already heard about Lotta's deeds and said calmly:
"Don't be too old-fashioned. "Derek, don't forget, there are also women among Emperor Lorraine's Templars."
Emperor Lorraine is the orc who swept across the continent and established a unified empire. , the demigods of the elves were all defeated by him, and even the Holy Light had to give him some face.
The Twelve Templar Knights under his command, Yeats suspected, were based on the legend of the Knights of the Round Table, which were all legendary ruthless people.
Derek was slightly startled, and said with a hint of shame:
"The lord is well-educated and knowledgeable, but I am taking the liberty."
"It's okay, you can take the liberty a few more times to make me appear knowledgeable. Hear and learn widely." Yeats said.
Gray didn't hold back: "Pfft..."
Not long after leaving the smelting workshop.
Yeats turned back to the Lord's Mansion, and saw a pony galloping from the end of the country road.
The messenger on horseback was in a hurry, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted loudly:
"Lord! There is a report from Baiye City, they failed to hunt-"
“A two-ring magical beast, the Deer Eagle Beast, escaped and flew into the territory of Morning Frost Ridge!”
Drake was shocked...a second-ring magical beast? What a good thing!
When he was panicking, Derek looked at the lord and saw Yeats frowning.
"Grey, you said the deer eagle beast——"
Yeats said: "Does it taste like venison or eagle meat?"
Grey His face changed: "Don't ask me, I won't try the dishes for you!"
Derek: "..."
The co-author, the lord, is struggling with this!
In the future, there will be elements of ancient Western fantasy such as Earth Knight, Sky Knight, and Sanctuary. Then I talked with the editor and it was determined that this book was about a harem.
Focus on a Renaissance!
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(End of this chapter)