Our family is in decline

The morning light tears through the darkness and brings light back to Hamlet.

At this time on the training ground, Lance was standing on the high platform, with Leonard and Barristan on both sides.

Looking at the groups of people standing under the stage, Lance's expressions were not very good. These people had forgotten most of what they had been taught before in just two days, and even standing for a while became crooked. Only a few fare better.

But these are all taken care of. At least he can come to prepare for training in advance according to the management requirements he set.

There are also some people who have already arrived at the gathering time but are nowhere to be seen, which is trampling on his authority.

"No need to wait, line up to report now!"

Seeing that the time was up, Lance gave the order with a cold face, and the people below began to move to fill in the gaps, so as to make the array look a little better.

"1...2...39"

Only thirty-nine of fifty people came. One can imagine why Lance looked so indifferent.

"Vic, George, and Andrew, you three come out."

"Arrived!" (×3)

"You lead three teams, one team of four, to capture those people for me."

"Yes!" (×3)

The queue separated, and then the three groups walked outside, leaving only Lance and the three of them.

"Sir, don't you need us to watch?" Leonard was a little worried about whether these people were competent.

"Not to mention eleven people, even eleven pigs were captured." Lance didn't care, he just wanted to see what the three of them could do.

Vic came back and brought back four as quickly as possible, because these people ran back with them.

When they saw the hurried expressions of the three Lancers, they immediately turned pale, and several of them stood there at a loss.

Lance knew without thinking that Vic would wake them up and call them over, so he chose the simplest method.

Andrew was next, and the four people he captured were directly escorted to the high platform. Judging from the injuries on their faces, they were obviously beaten.

It goes without saying who did it.

Andrew has a thick body frame and broad hands. You couldn't tell when he was about to starve to death before, but these days he is full and meaty, and his muscles have begun to recover a little, and he looks taller and stronger than ordinary people. He is the strongest in the entire training camp. The training effect is also better than others.

His father was a hunter in the town and farmed the land, and the family lived a good life until his father was drafted by the town mayor and died in battle, and his mother also died at the hands of bandits.

His hatred for the bandits made him violent and he began to have a strong desire for power.

It can be used, but with restrictions.

While Lance was thinking, the last George came back with three people.

Those guys were not beaten, but they were escorted back. I don't know what the townspeople along the way thought when they saw them.

George was born as a fisherman. Although he escaped the bandits, he was suppressed by the boss of the subsequent ship. His parents starved to death, and only he was saved by Lance's porridge.

This child has a dull personality and is not as smart as Vic, but he is better at being obedient and willing to work hard.

And he obeys his instructions and will do everything he asks seriously.

Lance is also willing to spend resources on him. The reason he was able to support his previous training was because Lance secretly [blessed] him to strengthen him.

You don’t have to be strong, but you can spend some resources to support yourself.

But you must be obedient. If you are disobedient, you will not be able to use him no matter how strong you are. Instead, you will become a disaster~

When everyone arrived, Lance withdrew his gaze and focused on the eleven people.

"Why didn't you come to the morning training? Are the rules I set just nonsense to you?"

Lance no longer needed to shout to show his majesty. Just one sentence in this ordinary tone made those people so scared that they couldn't stand up straight.

"Sir, I was late because I had something to do at home."

"My lord, there won't be another time."

"..."

Most of these people started to make excuses or beg for mercy, and they all seemed chaotic for a while.

"Don't think that I don't know what you have done! Is this how you treat you in return?" Lance scolded sternly, his eyes swept among those people and suppressed them in an instant.

"This is an assessment, an assessment of whether you can become a real soldier. I know exactly who of you has done what in the past two days. Those who cheat and cheat are not qualified to be a member of my army."

Say it, Lance looked at George.

"What should be done to those who violate military orders?"

"Military orders are like mountains, and anyone who violates them will be executed." George blurted out without any hesitation. It seemed that he was already familiar with the military regulations that Lance asked him to memorize.

When they heard this, the eleven people were immediately stunned. Some of them could not even stand firmly. Some were even frightened and cried, wailing and wanting to beg for mercy.

Lance looked down at them from a high position, and his eyes swept across them, feeling vaguely regretful.

He originally thought that someone would jump out to give him authority, but these people didn't even dare to resist, which really left him speechless.

In fact, these people were all witnesses. In their eyes, the mayor and farmers who belonged to the lord were all killed by the lord. The tyrannical mercenaries and guards either disappeared or were demoted to slaves.

Not to mention saving their lives by releasing food for three days, taking action to stabilize the situation and quickly restore order, beating them all violently at the training ground, and then completing the training requirements at a terrifying speed.

All these things have the presence of the lord, which shows that in their hearts the lord is omnipotent.

No one dared to disobey him when he appeared, not even Andrew.

In the end, Lance could only focus on one of them.

"Do you know what you did?"

The person named by Lance attracted everyone's attention, and he immediately hurriedly explained.

"Sir! It's not me. I didn't do anything."

"Hmph! Using identity fraud to oppress ordinary people and snatch their property from their hands, do you really think I don't know anything?"

"George, catch the criminal."

"Yes!" George didn't hesitate to call the two people behind him to get out of the queue and rushed forward.

No matter how much he struggled, he was no match for the three of them, and he was quickly pushed down to the ground.

"Anyone in the military dares to take advantage of their position to seek benefits for themselves and harm the military's prestige~" Lance deliberately lengthened his tone and didn't say that word until the end.

"cut!"

As soon as he finished speaking, George swung his sword and chopped off his head in front of everyone.

They rarely see blood during training in the training camp, so they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene, and there was a hint of fear in George's eyes.

"As for you~" Lance drawled again, frightening those lazy people to cry even more.

I don't want to die yet!