Heimarian Odyssey

Early the next morning, Locke stretched out comfortably and walked out of his camp.

Now many soldiers in the battalion have started to practice. The news of the promotion has spread to the Kaiduoqi battalion. Every soldier strives to improve his strength. Most of the battalions can now be called veterans. Everyone is desperately trying not to fall down on the battlefield like the unlucky group of people who died in battle.

Locke walked to the training ground behind the camp. The soldiers he met along the way greeted Locke.

"Hey! Phil! Come here!" Locke called to a soldier who practiced slashing not far away.

The soldier heard someone calling him, and after looking up to see who it was, he quickly dropped the sword in his hand and ran to Locke.

"Brother Locke! What's the matter?" Phil asked aggressively.

Phil was Rock's original ten-man squad. Except for Kane and Hans, only one guy survived. Whether it was Kane, Hans or Locke, he always took care of him. When Locke came back, he also looked for Phil once in a while, and mentioned him a lot. Phil, who was originally a servant, now looks like a third-class soldier.

"Go to Corrie, the cook in the logistic office, and ask him to send two bowls of broth to the entrance of my camp account. I'll drink it after I've practiced," Lock said.

"Got it! Brother Rock!" Phil replied.

"Go!" Locke nodded and patted Phil's shoulder, encouraging.

There are usually only two meals in the camp, but this is only for ordinary people. As the squadron leader Locke, it is normal to have some privileges. As for why two bowls are needed, Xia Qian is still lying on Locke's bed, unable to move.

Looking at Phil who ran to talk, Rock couldn't help but sigh, how many old brothers are alive now? At first, he was very optimistic about Gulas, the big guy who had a fight with Hans's physique, and the guy who followed them to the black market. Now he has no leg and is a wasteful person in the barracks.

Locke went to take a look at Gulas yesterday. He didn't recognize it at first glance. Was this gloomy, yellow-faced languishing man still the brave man who once talked constantly and had a cheerful personality?

Gulas without a leg should have a hard time in his second half of life. He was only the captain of the team. The baron gave very little compensation. After all, he was not dead yet.

If Locke becomes like this, he would rather die by himself, so that he will not drag down his family, and his parents will get a pension sufficient for their old age.

Without too much communication, when Locke visited Gulath yesterday, he stuffed about 10 Silverdlers in his palm. The former strong man, Gulath, only had deep bitterness in his eyes thank.

Not wanting to do these bad things, Locke walked quickly to the training ground.

The training ground is still the same as it was when it was in Giza Town. Each area represents a squadron leader who can practice here, but at this time, there is no one except Locke.

The squadron of Monte is now busy training the soldiers, which is about to open, and the soldiers need to be drilled urgently.

Uncle Joshak was sent by the baron to take charge of the caravan trade. Uncle Locke could not see that the uncle Joshak had the economical mind. It is estimated that he was relieved. Uncle Joshak was famous in the camp. Straight heart.

Uncle Carl has rarely practiced since he lost his arm.

As for the Knight of Will, it’s more like the dragon is not at the end, there is no regularity to come or not, but Locke knows where Sir Will is going today, and the cavalry battalion was dusty early in the morning. The cavalry battalion trained soldiers.

It’s really comfortable to have a thigh hug. With a dedicated Cavaliers such as Will Cavaliers in the front, Locke consciously leaned back to cool off.

Kane and Hans are the squadron captains of several squadrons. Although they have the name of a squadron captain, they are actually a small captain. The baron has not yet ordered them to teach their grievances.

The deputy captain of the current No. 1 Squadron, the guy named Constantine, Locke didn’t know why this guy didn’t come. It stands to reason that he was taught to be angry. Locke always felt that this guy was walking around him. Will not grab this guy's position, what are you afraid of? Locke slandered.

In the huge training ground, only Locke is practicing alone. Locke can use all the props here. Since several ribs on his chest were taken by the doctors in the camp, Locke hasn't worked hard for a long time.

Grabbed a long gun and first practiced a set of Fostein's standard gun skills. Holding an iron sword again, he practiced 500 hacks. There are no fancy skills on the battlefield, and most of them are wide-open and wide-open attacks, and what kind of body skills and fighting skills, Locke will not, he will only be brute force.

Finally, holding two iron **** the size of his head, after practicing for a while, sweaty Locke dropped his shirt and sat down cross-legged to practice the fighting spirit of the eagle.

At the time, the mung bean-sized whirlwind vortex has increased more than one circle, and the qi circulates in Locke's body. Locke feels that there is endless strength.

Cultivating Douqi is a delicate activity, and it's almost noon before Locke finishes practicing.

Taking the clothes on the ground beside him, Locke walked to his camp.

Xia Qian had already woke up and saw Locke coming back. Xia Qian, like a wife, served Locke to change her clothes soaked in sweat. Later, when he was going to the baron camp to eat, Locke could not wear sweaty clothes.

There were two large brown bowls on the only table in the camp. One bowl was full of broth, and the other bowl was a half less. It should have been eaten by Xia Qian.

"Look at you, the food is cold before I come back." Xia Qian cast a white eye on Locke, groaning.

Locke shrugged and did not answer. Walked over to pick up the big bowl and swallowed. After a morning of practice, Locke's stomach was already empty.

Chef Corey is very good, this bowl of broth is not only a big bowl, but also more meat than soup, no wonder Xia Qian alone can not eat a bowl.

After drinking his own broth, Locke still had some intentions, and he didn't want to abandon it. He carried the broth that Xia Qian drank and sipped it. This was only a little stock in his stomach. I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Since practicing arrogance, Locke feels that he can eat well, and the amount of food is much larger than before...

On the morning of the second day, the gate of the barracks slowly opened, and a neat group of soldiers rushed out. Baron Kedoqi walked at the forefront of the team, and finally opened.

Locke rode a warhorse and followed in the cavalry squadron. The original horse had no idea where it was thrown. Now the black warhorse under him is a good horse selected from the cavalry squadron. The cavalry squadron also has a lot of clever ghosts, knowing to please their deputy squadron captain.

Xia Qian was taken care of by the people in the logistics office of Locke. Warner, who had a good relationship with him, is now said to have been transferred by the baron to deal with the caravan. How could the little person of the letter be ordered by the baron himself to be transferred to a place as big as oil and water.

No acquaintance does not mean that it is not easy to handle things. How can Locke also be a quasi-knight? If he does not die after the war, becoming a noble is a matter of certainty, and some people please him.

Xia Qian is also very excited that Locke may become a noble, but she knows that she will not become a'lady of knights'. No matter her identity as a Charlotte or 5 years older than Locke, Xia Qian has been eliminated. Fantasy.

Riding a tall horse, Locke walked between the cavalry squadrons. It is indeed the baron's trump card team. The discipline of the cavalry squadrons was very satisfactory to Locke. He walked neatly as a whole. This seems not to be a cavalry squadron, but to represent a thousand horses. .

It should be an imitation of the training mode of the Cavalry Corps of the Eagle Corps, Locke guessed.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, Locke's battalion finally reached a giant fence spanning several kilometers, which was more than ten meters high. This was the frontline of Forstan and Charlotte, and also the location of the Legion of the Eagle and Lion.

Inside the fence are countless rolling dark green tents, and there are vaguely visible patrolling soldiers inside and out.

Baron Kedoch sent his soldiers to inform the army number and the noble medal. After some review, hundreds of people in their battalion were able to enter this large fortress.

"There are close to 70,000 people here." Uncle Yoshak whispered to Locke.

"After all, the men of the two legions." Locke was not surprised at all. Before, he had seen a grander barracks, which was a fortress made up of the three legions. The barracks where hundreds of thousands of people were stationed impressed Locke.

It was a coincidence that a soldier sent to the camp led them to the site assigned to them. The camp of the Baron Kashir was next to them.

After walking to the place, the baron ordered the soldiers to repair in place and build tents. When the troops began to get busy, Uncle Joshak came and called Rock to leave.

"Go! Take you to meet the world!" Uncle Joshak said boldly.

Since being promoted to squadron captain and practicing grudge, Locke can buy some rare and precious medicines or weapons and armor with military merit and money. The logistics quarters above the headquarters of the regiment.

But for such a long time, the headquarters of the Rock Company has not been there, not to mention the large barracks formed by the two major legions.

Uncle Joshak walked in front and led the way by Che Qinglu. It seems that he did not come to this place once or twice.

The place they went to was the quartermaster of the Second Corps of the Eagles.

When I went there, there was already a long queue, and the sky was getting dark. It was supposed to be a place to eat, but the people here seemed to be in no hurry. They slowly lined up, and Locke counted, roughly There are twenty people.

Most of them were squadron leaders of entry-level servant strength, Locke sensed. Two of them are introverted and deep, and should be low-level attendants.

"Today there are quite a few people." Uncle Joshak smiled, "When I came last time, there were really many people, and there were other soldiers."

They were all squadron commanders of the Corps. Uncle Joshak seemed to know a lot of people. He stepped forward to say hello one by one. When Locke didn't go, he had to line up for the two. Moreover, he didn't know a few.

When it was getting dark, it was finally Locke's turn. When we walked into the quarters, we were faced with a half-size small window in which a young woman was sitting.

"What do you need? Knight." The woman in the uniform of the Eagle Legion asked Locke formally.

"Ah..." Locke asked, and when Uncle Joshak just wanted to suggest something behind him, Locke suddenly remembered what Angelina had told him about a potion suitable for him.

"Jiangsen Elixir, thank you!" Locke answered.

The woman in the window stared at Locke with wide eyes.