The Devil's Escape Diary

"First: The city defense army is an army that defends Winter's City, and can give its life to the development of Winter's City at any time! It is an army that belongs to His Royal Highness!"

After speaking, Cole snorted coldly: "This one! Everyone remembers it to me, do you understand it!"

"Understand!" everyone shouted together, but for the real, few people took it seriously.

However, it was mentioned in these teaching materials long ago, and Doyle knew that according to His Highness, this was a concept that had to be gradually implanted in the depths of memory.

"Article 2: Here, all you have to do is to obey the order! Obey the order unconditionally! Including... let you die! If you have any questions, you must call a report before speaking. Can it be done? "

"Yes." The voice was much lower this time.

"I know someone is playing drums in their hearts now." Doyle said flatly: "So, before the formal training begins, you still have a chance to quit."

No one replied, although Doyle was serious, but... after all, he was not there yet.

"Article 3: I hope you remember that the army of Winter's City is not a place to eat and drink! You will not be fighting for yourself and gold coins in the future! But for your own home and for the compatriots in the city wall. If the city wall collapses, you will be their city wall! If this is not possible, or if there is no such awareness! Please exit now! If you regret later, the attitude of Winter's City towards deserters is death!"

This sentence caused many demons to tremble. In their eyes, the army... shouldn't it be for the nobles?

But they don't know why, but they think this sentence is more worthwhile than fighting for the noble lords!

Doyle paused for a long time, and finally he said again: "Very well, so far, no one has quit. Then, the following is the oath. Put your fist on your chest. Tell me."

All demons follow.

"I am a citizen of Winter's Landing City, and joining the Winter's Landing Defense Army will surely assume the duties and glory of a soldier, and solemnly swear once again!"

One response below.

"Under the leadership of His Royal Highness Dalton, become a soldier who strictly observes discipline, obeys the law, and obeys orders. In order to protect Winter's City, he will not hesitate to give everything!"

"I will train hard, learn everything proficiently, overcome all difficulties, always be ready to fight and destroy all enemies!"

"I will definitely support Your Highness, protect the people, strictly observe confidentiality, and always be loyal to His Highness Winter Advent and the people!"

"If you break the oath, be willing to accept the sanctions of the law!"

Although they were just ordinary oaths, when everyone shouted out together, the demons who swore below suddenly felt that they seemed to have an inexplicable emotion.The shoulders are also heavier a lot.

As if.... I became a knight!

Remember, those knights also have to take oaths?

After the oath was completed, Doyle turned around and said slowly: "In that case, congratulations to you all for joining the Winter's City Defense Army training camp and becoming the first batch of new recruits. Your basic training time is...seven days!"

With a buzzing sound, a lot of discussions came to mind below.

"Quiet!" Doyle ran into mana and yelled: "I said, everyone must report before they want to speak! Discipline is everything in the army! This is the first time! And the last time! Let me I found that what you have to face will be severe punishment!"

No one dared to speak this time.

Doyle waved his hand, causing a group of demons to lift up a huge iron pan with meat stewed in it, and the smell of the broth made everyone's eyes stare at where.

"Next, I will divide the personnel into teams, if the training is completed, there will be meat tonight, and if the completion is not good, then there will be nothing."

"Report." A demon suddenly shouted: "What are we going to train today? Your lord, you haven't said yet."

Doyle smiled coldly: "Military posture!"

ps: Damn, I almost got to eat heart-saving pills in the last fight today!All kinds of advantages, seeing that they continue to win, were forcibly equalized by a wave of ig, and the two dialed back to their original shape.Three waves of front teeth are gone!I thought it was going to be over, but rng came from a desperate situation!Ups and downs!

ps: Let's see how many chapters can be written today...I dare not ask for votes...

Chapter 312: Regulation (four more)

Seeing the rookies of the city defense army in the camp, Carlisle looked confused: "Your Highness, what is the use of your training like this?"

"Cultivate them to obey orders and a collective consciousness." Hughes replied: "Do you want to ask what can be done?"

Carlisle nodded: "They are just the city defense forces. I read your plans. The main force is not as strict as they are required."

"Training intensity is training intensity, but ideology must be grasped." Hughes said sternly: "In your opinion, it's just boring standing, squatting, and turning left and right. It's very simple, right? It might be better to give them a stick. It's useful to practice these things."

"With all due respect," Carlisle said sternly: "Your approach is not like training the army, but like training..."

"The guard of honor, right?" Hugh laughed: "Those guys called peacocks."

"Yes." Carlisle nodded.

"It's different." Hughes shook his head: "Those people are trained to perform. Performance is the purpose of the honor guard, but these trainings are different. These demons are ordinary people. They are full of minds to live on their own. It is good for oneself, which is absolutely not allowed in the army. Although these trainings cannot improve their strength, they can increase their cohesion and let them know that they are a group. It looks good now, doesn't it?"

Carler Nunu said: "That's also because of your pot of stew, even the sitting system makes them have to do it."

"Because that pot of meat is their belief now." Hughes said with a smile: "And over time, this belief is destined to change."

"But...is seven days enough?" Carlisle asked.

"Seven days are just to test their time." Hughes said flatly: "Or the time for them to adapt, the time for them to develop the habit of obeying orders, and those who can survive these seven days are eligible to enter the real training. ."

"You are talking about the training space you inherited."

"That's right." Hughes nodded, "Where is the real place for training soldiers? By the way, what's the situation at the Public Security Bureau?"

"There are more people signing up than here." Carlisle said with a laugh: "It is estimated that most people think that being a sheriff is safer than being a city defense army."

"How about the training situation?"

"Not much difference." Carlisle replied, "However, most of the sheriffs were sent by you to guard the wheat fields outside the city. The sheriffs in the city trained you and put Bi Gbagbo in charge. The director of the Bill Institute sent a lot of information. Complaint."

"Then let him chant." Hughes said indifferently: "Bill is suitable to be a politician, not the chief of the security bureau."

"That's more suitable than Gbagbo? He is a mercenary. He has a bit of banditry."

"Bibab is a smart guy, he knows what to do and what not to do."

"I think Doyle might be more suitable than him."

"But Bibabo is definitely not suitable to manage and train these city defense forces." Hugh shook his head: "He doesn't have the sense of responsibility that Doyle has. And..."

"what?"

"Bibab is only responsible for training. The issue of the Sheriff's Bureau... is a top-down issue. We need to elect a real sheriff, at least... it must be like Marcus, isn't it? "

Carlisle grinned: "That kind of fool is hard to find."

"That's why I need to find it." Hugh shook his head and said: "The training of sheriffs is simpler than here. After three days, they will start patrolling the city, and Bibagbo's mercenary group will monitor their behavior. "

"I really don't understand the meaning of your highness."