Game of Thrones: The Strongest Guoguang

Chapter 38 The Idea of ​​Forming a Cavalry

In the school grounds, the girl's fists were blowing, but was easily blocked by a guard leader wearing soft armor.

"Your Highness, you should use more force in your lower body and hold on to the ground!"

"Huh, ha!" The girl tried harder and harder, but her footsteps became more and more unsteady, and she finally lost her strength.

"Okay, Your Highness, it's time for you to rest." Iron Guard Captain Stephen Dark looked at Rhaenyla who was sweating in the school field with a little worry, and persuaded him.

The guard on the side nodded and stepped aside, and Yili passed through the stake and brought Rhaenila a warm towel and a cup of warm water.

Rhaenyla wiped the sweat off her face and took a deep breath.

She would come to the school grounds to participate in training every day, in order to be prepared, what if the queen was driven away by the riots launched by the citizens of King's Landing.

Originally, she thought that she would succeed to the throne smoothly, just like Rhaenyla before, as long as there was no civil unrest, she would not be in danger.

She was still too naive before, so when someone provoked her and wanted to see her, she was a gentleman, generous and not fussy, and she was still the gentle and kind person in her bones, but it turned out that she was wrong, outrageously wrong.

Power comes from the barrel of a gun!Rhaenila only realized this now, but fortunately, it wasn't too late. She was glad that she didn't regard herself as a queen before, but only as a mayor or the director of the township neighborhood committee at most.

"I regret it!" Rhaenila felt ruthless in her heart, and ran to the school field early this morning to participate in training, venting her emotions, and throwing away the weakness in her heart before.

"Sir, I've rested, and I'm going to practice long-range weapons next!" Rhaenyla picked up a large bow from the weapon rack behind her. There was no trace on this large bow, simple and elegant, with a black luster shining .

Rhaenila tried to pull the bowstring, the big bow that she couldn't draw before was now held in her hand, and she has become more proficient, but the accuracy is still a bit lacking.

This is a keel bow. The keel is hard and the material is scarce. It is the best bow-making material. This is the bow that my grandfather Renrui Wang loved. Since King Renrui got old, this bow has been placed in the Red Castle. There was ashes in the weapon arsenal inside, but Ranila took it out one day when she saw Lie Xinxi.

This precious bow has not been used for a long time, and princes and princesses prefer beautiful and delicate weapons.

Only Rhaenila, enjoying the moment when the heavy blunt weapon was pulled away, "straighten her back, ready to strike" is the coach's request to Rhenila.

In addition to practicing bow and arrow, she also chose a gun as a melee weapon.

Originally, the coach had chosen for her the knights' favorite long sword, but Rhaenila thought it was best to practice both weapons, so that the gun could kill people even when the long sword was not in hand.

Then if you don't have a gun or a sword in your hand, the red "tempered blade" that is comparable to tile steel at your waist can come in handy.

So in addition to practicing boxing, Ranila also practiced how to block weapons with daggers with the guards with knives. For this reason, the tiger's mouth was numb and blood was faintly visible.

However, if there is a war in the future, Rhaenila will most likely ride a dragon instead of a horse. It will be difficult for bows and arrows to hit in the air unless heavier arrows are made. The arrows hit additional hits, or directly condense the fire element into arrows, so that the damage and the dragon flames sprayed by the dragon hit the enemy's face together, which is perfect."

Thinking about the matter, Rhaenila kept pulling the heavy bowstring, and shot an arrow on the target. Yili couldn't help cheering for Rhenila, and the coach nodded in satisfaction.

After practicing martial arts for a while, Ranila didn't stop until her tired hands shook.

After changing his luggage, he went outside the Red Castle to handle government affairs. Harold and Brother Ramos, who were in charge of craftsmen, happened to come to greet him.

"I want many blacksmiths and craftsmen who can make weapons such as bows and arrows!" Rhaenyla issued an order.

Nowadays, the nobles in the king's land are quite obedient, and craftsmen and talents, large and small, are recruited at will, and can be placed around King's Landing.

Except for the workers in the cement factory, Rhaenila decided not to rebuild the fortifications for the time being, but the situation is different now, and the other nobles of the Seven Kingdoms want to fix things.

In the current situation, it is best to separate the military from the government.

To put it simply, governing the kingdom is one aspect, and training the army is also very important.

She wants to grab it with both hands!
"Sir Harold, you are also a battle-hardened elite knight. I want a light cavalry unit. What's your suggestion?"

"Your Highness..." Harold Dark was a little surprised. Rhaenyla made a rare move to take back the authority of King's Landing yesterday. Every minister had guessed something in his heart. Now Rhaenyla wants to create something other than the golden robe. For the royal army, Harold was both excited and apprehensive.

This is indeed what every minister standing by the princess hopes, that means more credit, more honor, and even a step further, fiefdom and title.

What is disturbing is that he is an unknown knight from a side branch of the Duck family. Although he has rich experience, he was hired by the princess and entrusted with the factory. Now he has to train troops, and he is a little worried that he can't do well.

"Let's put the matter of the factory aside and leave it to the people in the Ministry of Finance. There are still many officials under Sir Beesbury."

"I was also confused before. Let the knights who can go to the battlefield manage the factory and people's livelihood. Now that I think about it, I should let you do what you are best at."

"Yes, Your Highness!" Harold Duck was not dissatisfied at all. Although he was good at managing the factory, it was indeed a bit strange for him, a cavalry soldier who accepted allegiance to his lord and fought bravely.

"Your Highness, I think it is possible to recruit children from good families near the king's land for training, to ensure food and clothing, and then to recruit elite knights from noble families as leaders to manage the troops, and to practice battle formations at ordinary times. They must be brave in battle!"

"Okay, let's spread the letter crows now and recruit young civilians outside King's Landing. Maybe soon, a decent team will be formed!"

Cavalry, navy, vanguard, elite infantry... Rhaenyla feels she still has a long way to go, but she is confident.

(End of this chapter)