Ride and Cut

Compared with the regular army, the private soldiers of the nobles are often far behind in terms of organization and equipment, and the overall combat effectiveness is not on the same level.

Although they can also participate in the war, they can often only serve as vassals or reserve sources of troops for the regular army. Any mature military commander knows that in most cases, it is best not to give much hope to private soldiers.

The soldiers of Alpine Fort are also private soldiers by nature, but the need of political propaganda and the past shining achievements work together to give them a chance to prove themselves and join the Dragon Claw sequence as a combat unit.

The number of official soldiers in Gaoshan Fort is about three hundred, plus the miscellaneous assistants, barely enough to make up a 1,000-man squad. Playing the freshly baked Ripper banner, he followed his lord to Coron City mightily.

According to solar terms, it is only early winter, but the weather this year is really strangely cold, and the cold wind blows all day long without stopping. Even the most frost-resistant Richard had to compromise a little and put on a sheepskin waistcoat.

On the road, you can occasionally see frozen indigenous corpses, often with a creepy smile on their faces.

Some of the sheep-headed auxiliary soldiers were very soft-hearted and tried to dig pits to bury the bodies of these poor people, but they often only left a white spot on the frozen ground with a shovel and had to give up.

Hutt said that this kind of unusually cold weather is called a white disaster, and it has happened occasionally in the wilderness in previous years, but it is indeed seldom violent to the point of this year. The cold wind is like a needle piercing straight into the bones. You can barely keep out the cold with how much clothes you wear, and many indigenous tribes are destined to be unable to resist it.

"This horrible weather is not suitable for war. It's okay to stay in the house and eat barbecue." Gunther also wears very little, but compares with the auxiliary soldiers wrapped in rice dumplings.

"Yes, when the war was declared, probably no one thought it would be so cold this year." Richard has been at the back of the team to prevent anyone from falling behind.

Once the national war machine is activated, it will not be so easy to stop before it suffers a lot.

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The once barren land outside Coron City has been completely turned into a huge camp, where several legions are assembled and awaiting orders to attack.

If the number of people exceeds 10,000, it will produce endless visual effects, not to mention that the army assembled at this time is far more than 10,000. Standing on the periphery of this huge camp, a group of buns in Gaoshan Fort could not help being deeply shocked-this was a big scene they had never seen before.

At their feet is a wide road that can accommodate two horse-drawn carriages in parallel. The line of sight extends along the road to the front. A huge group of tents is boundlessly connected, from not far in front of them to the end of the horizon. The hemispherical white tents resemble mushrooms after the rain. The same towers on the vast plains.

I don't know how many soldiers are patrolling through it, and they seem to be orderly, with clear responsibilities and powers. Occasionally, cavalry troops stomped past, and their horses hooves rustled on the dead grass.

Richard even caught the figure of a thunder beast. Although he knew that this five-edged, scaly horned behemoth was actually gentle and slow-moving, it was a complete herbivore. Can be used as a logistics service beast.

But just the terrifying size and the tremor when the feet fell on the ground were enough to make a person's heart beat faster.

"That's the magician!" Nehru jumped up excitedly, pointing far away at an old man with a white beard wearing a cloak and holding a wooden staff. There is a sense of belonging to finding the same kind. After all, a normal element user in the wilderness is even rarer than a non-cunning kobold.

——Hum Ha Er will automatically be excluded from the concept of "normal" by him.

"It's a priest of the Ice Goddess Church." Dracula corrected softly.

"Is that wooden staff a treasure?" Lord Lord asked in a quiet voice.

Dracula closed one eye and glanced for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said, "It's a normal thing, but the pendant on his neck is fine."

The arrival of nearly a thousand people in Gaoshan Fort, of course, has long attracted the attention of the patrol. The leading officer slapped Gunther in the chest very familiarly, looked up at Gunbarb who was at least one and a half taller than him, and grinned.

"Damn, you won't be the Forbidden Army, right." He looked at the obviously fine armor and the scary Sgard Dragon on the carriage, his eyes flushed with jealousy.

"We are the Self-Defense Forces of the Countryside Militia." Gang Manzi caged each other in his sleeves, wearing a dog-skin hat with drooping ears on his head, as simple as an old farmer.

"You lie to the undead, where are you going?" The patrol captain kept stomping his feet, his mouth quickly turned into a white mist and dissipated. Maybe it was too cold to bear, so he simply took out a small wine bottle from his arms and raised his head. A bite.

"Come on? I can't hold it without a drink this day."

"No, no, let's go to the Dragon's Claw, do you know where it is not?"

"The famous dragon's claw, I know, of course I know." He rubbed his palms, "But, do you have any formalities?"

"My buddy, what procedures are needed." Bedrick came out from nowhere. The patrol officer was obviously not seeing him for the first time. He smiled and said, "Bei Shuai buddies, you can believe it." The team let go of the roadblock.

"Go to the logistics office to pick up a few bottles of wine, and report my name." Bedrick said greetly as he crossed the roadblock, and the patrolmen cheered.

"Bedley..." Richard snapped his fingers and motioned for the troops to follow.

"Call me Baker, not full name, especially without the suffix of your Highness. I don't like to hear those stinky and long titles." The two entourages next to Bedrick and Richard are also old acquaintances, embarrassingly raising their hands to say hello .

"Okay, Baker." The lord shrugged and said as he walked: "I saw the priests of the Ice Goddess Church in the barracks. Didn't I say that I was having trouble with them~www.readwn.com~ Isn't it affected?"

"How could it be unaffected?" Bedrick shook his head and said, "In previous years, a legion would be accompanied by 20 priests. This year, the Ice and Snow Church said that the training of talents was poor, and there were only ten. In fact, it's not just unhappy."

"I don't know what the old man thinks. It's crazy to tell me that I have to put eye drops on the church at this time." The old man in his mouth is naturally only one person, and that is His Majesty King Sagre of Pompeii. If you lose half of the priests, the battle will be difficult."

Richard only listened without saying a word, and didn't know whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. As a political force, the Ice Goddess Church was obviously too independent, and it had exceeded the endurance limit of a secular king. The conflict was inevitable.

Bedrick led the Alpine Fort team around the barracks, and finally stopped in front of a wooden fence.

"Our dragon's claws are here."

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