Our family is in decline

The results of this assessment were divided into excellent, passing, and failing grades by Lance.

There is nothing to say about the first two. As for failing, you will naturally be eliminated.

Those whose names were not read out looked crestfallen, but the training results were in front of them, so they could only blame themselves for not working hard enough.

Lance called their names and asked them to pack their things and return their equipment. After the six people left, a neat phalanx of thirty people appeared on the training ground.

As for those who stayed, they naturally breathed a sigh of relief, and a kind of glory would come to them.

It's not that Lance doesn't want more troops, but the carrying capacity of this town is only this. Thirty is the limit, and any more may cause problems.

"From today onwards you are officially soldiers... come on stage until your name is read."

Lance stood on the high platform and lectured, and finally named them one by one to award them with weapons and equipment.

The style of military uniforms has not yet been completely determined, so Lance is issued uniform uniforms, shoes and socks, and of course weapons.

They were thirty spears with wooden handles and iron heads that had been prepared long ago.

Lance did not directly send the flintlock to them. It takes time to train to master the flintlock, and the battle is right around the corner.

What's more, neither the ship boss nor the bandits have or have very few firearms. The guns may not be effective when they are used. On the contrary, if they are attacked by bandits, they will easily collapse.

The formation of spears and spears is difficult for the miscellaneous fish to approach, which is their safest way to fight.

Thirty people were divided into three teams. Andrew, Vic, and George led three teams respectively. They were awarded an extra breastplate.

After everything was put on, the three teams had a slightly military look, but they still needed to see blood to become real soldiers~

"Keep training!"

…………

In the room, Lance unfolded the dock map. Apart from Disma and the others, there were three captains.

"Leonard, you lead Andrew's team here, Barristan, you lead Vic's team in from here, Disma and I lead George and the others around here, enter from the path to blockade the port, and prevent them from entering. Boat, after hearing the gunshots, you can start to take action and drive them all out."

Lance had planned a strategy, which was actually to surround them and prevent them from getting on the boat. They were suppressed in numbers. There wasn't much to say.

As he spoke, he turned his attention to the three newcomers.

"Are you clear?"

"Clear."

None of the three people knew why the lord wanted to suddenly attack the ship boss, but they still knew the military regulations.

Soldiers only need to obey orders and follow instructions, and don't need to think too much about anything else.

At the same time, several people were also a little nervous. After all, this was their first mission.

"Go down and seal the camp. No one is allowed to go out. Eat and have a good rest. We will gather at one o'clock in the morning."

"yes!"

The three of them retreated, and then Disma spoke.

"Sir, as you expected, those bandits are gathering. If they all unite, there will be hundreds of them. However, I only see a few of these people with muskets, and even fewer wearing armor."

"Well done, I don't know what I would do without them~" Lance didn't panic at all when he heard the news. On the contrary, a smile appeared on his face.

Although Lance guessed that the bandits would gather, he couldn't let them go, so he asked Disma to observe those guys.

These bandits don't have artillery or guns, and they can't even put together a set of armor, so they are nothing to be afraid of.

And I need to borrow their hands to do some things that are inconvenient for me...

"Okay, let's go to bed early after dinner and get ready for the action."

As he spoke, Lance's smile faded and his eyes became sharp, "I want no more obstacles after tonight~"

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It was even more relaxing than imagined. The huge port was completely unguarded, and it was so quiet in the middle of the night that the only sound was the crashing waves.

Lance chose to play hard to get and allowed the ship boss to occupy the port, but the subsequent behavior of not occupying the port but instead giving up profits greatly numbed them.

And this became their way to death~

George led the way and sneaked into the port. When he saw the slightly floating fishing boats, they were all small single-layer fishing boats. They had no ability to hide people, so there was no threat.

The coastline is very long, but there is only one port. As long as those who guard here cannot grab the ship, they will have no way to escape.

Upon seeing this, Lance made a few gestures. These professionally trained recruits could still understand them. Under the leadership of George, they began to form an array and blockade the port.

No one would want to run into the spears.

Lance looked at them. In fact, now all he had to do was go in with Disma and kill the boss of the ship, and the farce would be over.

But he is here to train.

"boom!"

A gunshot broke the quiet night sky. The recruits actually looked at Lance after hearing the sound. This move really made him angry.

"What are you looking at me for? Look at your enemy!"

The recruit was scolded, and he quickly grasped his spear and pointed it at the darkness.

After hearing the gunshots, the two spear teams advanced steadily under the leadership of Leonard and the others. Those who were alerted thought that the bandits were coming again, and hurriedly went out to escape to the ship for refuge.

As for resistance?

How could they have the guts...

"Run away!"

Soon you can hear movement on the opposite side, which gradually intensifies and noisy sounds are heard.

Lance stood behind and saw the fishermen who were driven over. Suddenly more than a dozen people rushed over, making the recruits frightened, and they vaguely wanted to retreat.

"Whoever takes a step back will be eliminated directly. Are you willing to be a coward for the rest of your life or a brave warrior?" Lance shouted when he saw this, and supervised the battle behind those people and finally stabilized them.

But this is not enough.

"How did I teach you?"

"Raise the spear!"

As he shouted, the recruits began to hold their spears in front of them, holding on tightly. Only in this way could they have some support.

"Run away! From this way."

"Oh! Why are they here?"

"Damn! We're surrounded."

Those people were driven to the port, but when they saw the people forming a military formation and raising their spears, they immediately panicked and wanted to go back, but the other two teams also advanced.

Falling into the encirclement, they were like a school of fish trapped in a fishing net, unable to do anything against the shrinking fishing net.

"Hey! If you fall into their hands, you will die. Brothers, let's fight."

Someone shouted angrily and rushed towards this direction, and several people under his leadership responded.

The recruits couldn't help but panic when they saw this scene, and the spear began to become weak.

"Keep your eyes on the enemy." Lance looked at them with a cold face and waited until he was close enough before shouting.

"kill!"