our family is gone

Chapter 328 Backbone Training
"Hey! A monster is a monster, and it's like a human." Disma's mouth has never been very clean, and he finally couldn't help complaining after seeing this scene.

After all, in his eyes, pig people are monsters, and he didn't expect to imitate people to eat at the table.

"Hahaha! That crippled pigman will probably sit at the child's table." Lance estimated the height of the table, then observed the surrounding situation, and joked with a smile.

This joke greatly relieved the depressing atmosphere, and their pressure along the way was not a lot at all...

"This is a good place, at least the pigs know that the place to eat doesn't poop."

Lance was very satisfied with this place. The ground was fine except for some dry bones. As for the ground, it was all dry mud, which was hard to step on.

"Boss, this place is not quiet."

But since this is where the pigs eat, I'm afraid there will be trouble resting here. Even Boudica understands this simple truth.

"You rest assured, I'll watch the night." Lance didn't care about the enemy, he just came and chopped them, he didn't want to sit in the dung.

"I'll be here in the middle of the night." Asking the employer to keep watch at night is somewhat unprofessional for Tardif, and he seems very useless.

"No~" Lance shook his head and refused, "There is no second night here, you guys have a good rest, almost we will continue to work, we are still wandering around, there is not much time to waste."

Tardiff realized that Lance was not joking, but for real.

There was silence for a while, and no one knew what was going on under the helmet.

Disma has long been used to obeying the lord's words. As for Boudica, he can't wait to rest now. The wound can heal, but the lost blood will take time to recover.

"There are only two entrances and exits on the left and right. I just need to set up alarm bells." Disma didn't talk nonsense, so he went straight to work, and set up alarm bells at the entrance of the passage. As long as there is an enemy passing by, it will definitely be alarmed.

At this time, everyone didn't have the reaction they had when they first came in, and they got used to it after a lot of contact.

In addition, I was so tired that I didn't care about the mess on the ground, so I just sat down on it after cleaning up casually and let out a long breath.

Lance took out the dry food without haste. To be honest, he doesn't care about cooking some hot food slowly, or everyone has no appetite.

After eating bread and jerky, everyone rested hastily. Only Lance was still thinking under the light of the torch.

This trip received so many war refugees, the population was substantial and they were also soldiers. Under the conditions he gave, there would be no worries about no one joining the army.

It's just that this batch of recruits will be filled in after training. After the number increases, I can finally further promote the reform of the army.

The army is definitely not static. Before Lance did not subdivide the arms, it was because there were not enough people.

In addition, even if it is divided, I am afraid that it will be dissatisfied with the establishment, and it will not play a real role at all.

So he directly commanded all of them, used battles to hone them, and shot a group of people who had seen blood, and then selected talents from them, and promoted them to middle-level officers to form the backbone.

Only in this way can those new recruits be digested in a short time. Although the combat effectiveness will definitely decrease, it only needs to fight a few battles to see blood.

A small place has the benefits of a small place, and no one will oppose him when he promotes reforms.

Artillery, artillery, when will my artillery be formed...

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In Hamlet, Lance's departure did not cause much impact, because ordinary people can't even touch it.

And it has been developed for so long, after the rules are established, there is a framework for things in Hamlet, and there is no problem with normal operation.

"Mother, I'm going to the training camp to attend classes first."

It was just getting dark here, and Joan of Arc asked her mother to leave after eating.

Mrs. Rosa looked at her daughter with a serious face. The stern expression made people feel pressured, but in the end she just nodded and reminded her.

"Remember to study hard and don't disappoint your adults' expectations."

"Yes, my lord."

His attitude towards his own daughter can be regarded as quite enlightened in this era.

To be honest, she used to be very strict and conservative towards her daughter, and she would not let her exercise hard to show her face in public, let alone not allow her daughter to play outside after dark.

But now the lord sees her working hard, so she arranges courses. Although she is reluctant for her daughter to go to the army, she can only agree to it.

It is said to support the daughter, but in fact it is more to support the lord.

Joan of Arc was not so thoughtful, she came out of the house with a cloth bag containing books and rushed to the training camp.

Lance values ​​soldiers and pays them very high. He also has strict military regulations. Unless it is a rest, he will fill up his time every day.

During the day, I either go on missions or train, and at night, it is not a time to rest, and classes will be held inside.

The basic class for teaching literacy is basically held every day. The lord requires that a certain amount of vocabulary can be recognized within a certain period of time, and assessments will be made at regular intervals.

The graduation requirement from the basic class is [-] basic vocabulary, which can be understood, read, and written.

But now that they are recruiting, the class is full of newcomers, and most of them still cherish this rare opportunity, because good performance not only brings meat and milk, but also money.

Not to mention that the lord said that if you want to be an officer, you must be literate. Any young man who has no illusions about making contributions, of course, seizes the opportunity.

But literacy is something she has learned since she was three years old, and Joan's class is not here.

She was going to the advanced class, and the people in the class were not ordinary teachers, but Leonard, Barristan, Patton and other high-level military personnel.

There are three main courses of cavalry combat, infantry combat, and artillery combat, but there are a lot of subdivisions, such as team formation to deal with different situations, what needs to be paid attention to in camping logistics...

Among them, the most difficult course belongs to artillery. You must understand artillery, you must understand mathematics, you must know how to calculate ballistics, and how to aim.

And the number of soldiers who can take this kind of course is not too many. They are all soldiers who have passed the basic test and performed well in actual combat.

During the day they are trained on the ground, and at night they are theoretical, and they are trained as the backbone of the army.

The lessons here are not something money can buy, but a reward from the lord.

It's the same for her Joan of Arc coming here today.

The class hadn't started yet, and people came in one after another in the classroom.

Joan of Arc has not been exposed to actual combat, and she is not a soldier, let alone a woman. It is reasonable to attract some people's attention when she comes here.

But in fact, no one cared about her at all. After everyone came, they took the time to read the textbooks written by the lord and the chief.

These courses are not easy, otherwise you won't be able to keep up with the courses later.

Everyone knew that the lord was cultivating them, and no one wanted to lag behind others.

In fact, Joan of Arc was not the No.1 Lance authorized to attend classes, but Leonard's son was also allowed to attend classes, and some students who performed well in the school were also allowed to attend classes and even participate in training.

It is not enough to read books by rote, and neither is it to practice dead energy, they must be combined.

"Today we will talk about Chapter 2, how cavalry should cooperate with infantry when the legion is fighting..."

Leonard appeared on the podium and began to teach these newcomers his combat experience.

He himself joined the Crusaders with his own equipment and horses, served as cavalry and infantry, and even commanded legion-level wars.

His experience is paid for in blood, and hearing it is a very precious opportunity for these students.

Joan of Arc is inconspicuous below, she is far behind in her courses, now she can only listen carefully to the lectures and write down her handwriting, and then slowly follow the textbooks to catch up with the progress when she goes back.

What book did she read before?What class did you take?

Her mother's greatest hope is to train her into a cultural person.

So to a certain extent, the concept of the army still has a filter, but after I really listened to the class, I realized that there are so many things in it, and I was indeed narrow-minded before.

Your lord is right. No matter how strong a person is, there is a limit. To quell the troubled times, you must use the army.

After realizing it, Joan devoted herself more fully to her studies.

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At night, the flames shot up into the sky, and some thatched cottages were engulfed by the flames. All kinds of cries and shouts were mixed in, but they were not calling for fire fighting, but miserable and desperate wailing.

A villager suddenly rushed out of it, and I saw him running with a distorted face in extreme panic, and kept turning his head as if some terrible monster was chasing him.

But before he could take a few steps, a figure flew over from behind him, and the villager screamed and fell to the ground.

"Don't! Don't kill me!"

The villagers were crying, his clothes had been torn on the back, and a large amount of blood was soaked in it.

And under the reflection of the fire, it finally revealed that the figure just now was a white wolf whose fur was covered with blood.

At this time, it was not in a hurry to kill the villagers, but wandered around the prey with a playful look. Its behavior was not to prey at all, but to tease the prey.

It's just that at this time, the villagers were frightened by the constant pursuit and escape, and they didn't even dare to escape, but kept begging for mercy.

But his behavior made the white wolf lose interest, and he no longer teased the prey, but went up and bit open the throat of the villager, and tore the trachea with all his strength, and the blood burst around the mouth and soaked the surrounding hair .

It didn't even look at the villager, but instead looked around, searching for the next target.

Soon it seemed to have discovered it, licking the blood around its mouth, and jumped out in the next second.

The twitching corpse left only the face of fear and unwillingness.

And it's happening everywhere, it's a game.

A game for the strong.

That's right, this team is exactly the team led by the war wolf, and finally left the mountains and lands and entered the empire.

A huge bonfire rose in the center of the village, and a tall figure sat in it, biting the barbecue in his hand, and drinking it from time to time with a full wine glass, with a heroic posture, but more revealing hunger and thirst.

And around him were wanton barbarians, and the young women of the village were gathered here.

These village women working all year round are definitely not good-looking, but for the barbarian warriors who have escaped in the mountains for more than a month, they have already been suffocated, so they don't care if you look good or not.

Similarly, they didn't care about these women, they tortured those women with all their strength, and the screams and cries mixed with wanton laughter kept echoing over the village.

Wolf Warriors didn't react too much to this scene at all, because these things are normal for them.

What is the fight for?
After the victory, they should capture slaves, rob women, and search for resources. He led the team to slaughter caravans one by one and break down small tribes one by one.

Now whose family doesn't have a few women who have been snatched back?Slave not taken back?All kinds of good things that you didn't grab back?

Otherwise, why would he let those barbarian warriors follow him wholeheartedly for a short time?It is because it is beneficial to fight with him.

But this time there was something wrong with him. The team suffered a big defeat just after leaving the house. After being hunted down, they had to flee all the way into the mountains, and then trekked in the mountains for such a long time.

He knew that everyone was squeezing a resentment in their hearts, and if he didn't let it out, he, the leader, would be in trouble.

Although he is not afraid of these fighters challenging him, this is within the empire, and every fighter consumed will not be replenished, which will make the team weaker and weaker.

Therefore, they must be appeased, and only when they see the benefits will they continue to work with themselves.

So the first thing he did when he came in was to find a place for them to vent. Unfortunately, this remote mountain village was discovered by them.

War Wolf directly led the barbarian warriors and those white wolves to control this place. In fact, they didn't kill people wantonly at the beginning, they just forced these villagers to kill chickens and cattle, and entertained them with the best things.

People in this world can't live without the fields, and these villagers thought they would just leave after robbing them like the bandits and robbers before.

But he didn't expect that the disaster would start after they had enough food and drink. All the men in the village, old and young, would be released, and then the white wolf and those elite barbarian warriors would hunt and kill them for fun.

And women were also abused at will, and there were even children who were only a few years old who couldn't bear to die on the spot, and some crazy guys didn't even spare the corpses.

But the wolf warrior who was sitting on the side didn't feel the slightest bit at all, or he didn't like these village girls at all. He only thought of a woman who could be worthy of him.

But now he came here to do three things, kill the enemy, take back the tribal relics, and devour the blood of the wolf god.

Crazy night.

They also knew what they were doing, so they didn't leave anyone alive at all. No matter men, women, old or young, they all killed them, added a wave of resources, and burned those who couldn't take them away.

The village that escaped the tax collector, escaped the drought, escaped the famine, and escaped the war was ruined and burned.

Rough and barbaric is their portrayal, no wonder the imperial people always discriminate against these barbarians.

(End of this chapter)