Transcendent Noble

In the barracks on the north side of Flatlake Town, hired soldiers make final preparations for the upcoming military parade.

Sibbins sat on the wooden bench, carefully wiped a blue faint iron essence one-handed halberd with a towel.

This melee weapon is a combination of an axe and a spear. It is 1.9 meters long. It is made of iron oak infused with tung oil as the handle. A heavy battle axe is added to the spear head. The tip of the spear can be pierced. The axe blade is used to chop, and the barb on the back can hook off the limbs or neck of the enemy.

It is not an easy task to skillfully use this brutal weapon. It has been two and a half years since Cybbins joined the first hired Legion. He has been training hard every day. Even the most demanding instructors praised him and promoted him to be the squad captain of the 8-man squad. But Sabins also only mastered the combat methods of using lance, one-handed spear, shield cards and spear throwing. In terms of skills, he is far worse than the instructor.

The infantry who hires Legion usually mainly cultivation Concealed Ox Secret Shape, enhance strength and physical fitness, pay attention to will training and obedience, emphasize squad tactical cooperation and coordinated combat between various arms, instead of personal martial skills There is no urgent request.

A sign that symbolizes the elite like the one-handed halberd, overwhelming majority Legion soldiers will not use it, but this does not prevent everyone from loving it.

It is said that the person who has cultivated both Concealed Ox Secret Shape and Spirit Monkey Secret Shape to Profound Realm is considered an elite soldier. By then, he can easily learn any weapon, including one-handed halberds.

All hired soldiers from refugees lack a sense of security. They are eager to obtain stronger personal martial power and become elite soldiers of the family. Although the Randal Family opens the high level martial skill secret method for hiring Legion, the step by step process is indispensable. It takes time for hiring soldiers to consolidate the foundation, obtain guidance from the instructor, and plenty of food, medicine, and equipment. Therefore, they have to serve in Legion for at least ten years before they can become elite soldiers.

Before this, this powerful iron essence one-handed halberd was just a beautiful ceremonial weapon.

"Everyone is ready to change outfits, the parade-style assembly number will be sounded at any time, we must not be the last in the line! Otherwise, we will wait for 7 kilometers off-road with full equipment!" Ao yelled at Sabine and the others, and his deputy "Wild Wolf" and Bill followed behind him.

Kao was once a vassal son of the Dodo Kingdom. Because of the war, he lost his prince, Fiefdom and relatives, and became a refugee. But he has the ability, proficient in various types of weapons, especially good at long-range weapons, can use a javelin to pierce a goat that runs away 60 meters away, and can also ride a war horse with a bow and crossbow to continuously shoot an oak target within 120 meters. He could knock out an 8-person squad with a spear each, injured badly with many teeth, and the 26 soldiers were not dissatisfied with Captain Kao.

The three squadrons including Sabines even thought that Kao’s martial skill was better than Great Captain Anwen, but Kao severely reprimanded them and forbid the soldiers to be the chief of the council. After a drunk failure, Kao told his three corps captains vaguely that Legion soldiers had the opportunity to become the Hundred-men Commander, but they had to learn tactical command, and the most important thing was loyalty. As for the positions above Hundred-men Commander, Silvermoon attendants must be born. These hired soldiers are hopeless, but the next generation of Hundred-men Commander has a chance.

Hundred-men Commander commands more than 80 soldiers and is already a resounding figure. Kao’s goal is to become a Hundred-men Commander, and Cybbins also wants to go further and become a ten-husband. He consciously imitates his own chief and improves his leadership skills, instead of just pursuing personal martial skills.

The two deputies of Cao, Bill and the Wolf are the best examples.

Bill was born as a refugee and just turned 20 this year. Both his physical fitness and his personal martial skills are ranked at the end of the squad. However, he is clever and articulate. He was selected as a deputy by Caotti and was responsible for passing orders. The wild wolf is physically strong, hardworking, personal martial skill outstanding, and even equals to the tenth commander Kao. But he was taciturn, dull, unsocial, and not flexible, so he could not even become a captain. Kao likes the wolf very much, regards him as his confidant, let him be responsible for the military discipline of the squad.

Just as Marcy, the stepmother of Cybbins, said: Only those with fists, brains, and helpers can hold the position of the leader of the refugees.

This rule of refugee leaders seems to be effective in hiring Legion. Captain Kao has courage and strategy, and he wins over two deputies and three corps captains. 26 soldiers were subdued by him. Post.

Sybbins understood these methods, but did not have a deep understanding of the most important loyalty. The loyalty of the refugee is to listen to the leader, but he is not a refugee now. Cybbins asked his boss, what is mercenary loyalty? Kao was silent for a long time, telling them with a complex expression that loyalty is love, support, courage, obedience, and noble virtue.

The three squadrons seemed to understand, but they knew that they had to do what they should do to satisfy Lord Nelson and the fief lord, otherwise there would be no future.

On the square outside the barracks, the trumpeter blew a loud and hasty assembly call.

"Dress up! Line up!"

The soldiers reflexively began to put on their equipment after Commander Kao gave an order.

The dressing up line is a very important training subject for hiring Legion. Once the assembly call is sounded, the soldiers will help each other in pairs. They must wear cowhide inner armor, steel ring mail, hard leather leg armor and combat boots within 3 minutes, wear helmets, and carry two casters on their backs. Spear and hidden sword shield, pick up the one-handed spear, and gather the following teams under the commander's commander, ready to go into battle at any time.

Spencer’s 8-man squad was neatly draped in just 2 minutes and lined up. He quickly checked his equipment and reported first: "Second group, changeover is complete!"

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"One set, the changeover is complete!"

"The three sets, the changeover is complete!"

Cao is nodded and ordered with satisfaction: "Thirty-one squad , Set off in line!"

Twenty-seven soldiers lined up, followed the ten captain, and left the barracks in an orderly manner. On the square, the Hundred-men Commander and the guard squad of each platoon had already set up flags, and groups of soldiers quickly moved to their respective positions. Five minutes later, four 500-man infantry phalanxes stood on the training ground, and the whole process was orderly and orderly. Immediately afterwards, the 150-man cavalry was divided into 5 teams, lined up in the right hand of the infantry phalanx. In the end, 120 well-equipped fast bird light riders appeared on the stage, standing proudly on the far right of the training ground.

Two silhouettes covered in black armor stood in front of the phalanx. They are the First Army commander Lord Nelson and the deputy Corps Head Lord Jomoson.

Cybbins rarely sees Deputy Corps Head Jomoson. He heard that Deputy Corps Head is just a false title. Most of the time, he is stationed in the Southern Fort, and occasionally commands and hires Legion and fish. People fighting. Nelson Corps Head is different. He trains soldiers in the barracks almost every day, holds various tactical drills, and often leads Legion in actual combat with the Murlocs.

Although Corps Head Nelson runs the army strictly , But he is a commoner background, and when necessary, he will show a powerful and unmatched personal martial power, personally behead the murderous murloc, and protect the infantry phalanx. In the mind of hiring soldiers, Nelson Corps Head is undoubtedly their role model and leader.

Sybbins followed Corps Head closely with his grateful and admiring gaze. Mother Marcy was able to avoid punishment and became Mrs. Lilia's guard, thanks to Lord Nelson's mediation.

"The cavalry team is ready!"

"The fast bird light cavalry is ready!"

"The first battallion is ready!"

"The second battallion is ready!"

"The third battallion is ready!"

"The fourth bow team is ready!"

Three battles The squad is composed of a 27-person squad, led by the ten chiefs, three squads forming a 90-person platoon, led by the Hundred-men Commander, 5 platoons plus 2 squads, forming a 500-person battallion, led by Great Captain. The four Great Captain and Cavalry commanders counted the numbers and reported to Corps Head respectively.

Nelson raised his head and glanced at the sun, his eyes turned to the 2000 Legion soldiers, stepped on the horse, and waved his hand, "Follow the order! Let's go!" After that, he rode his horse to the top of the cavalry team. Right.

The cavalry team's flag bearer waved the spear and flag, and the troops were connected end to end, and lined up neatly, marching toward Flatlake Town like a awakened python.

Deputy Corps Head Jomoson came from the secret Knight of Rose Manor. After retiring, he became a vassal of Nicole and served as the leader of Baron. Although he despised the refugees from in the bones, he did not dare to underestimate the Northern Bears of the Silver Steps. It was just that Nelson’s attitude towards the parade made Jomoson deeply disturbed. Seeing that Legion was about to enter the gate of Flatlake Town, he I couldn't help the worry in my heart, and whispered: "Your Excellency, the distinguished adults are waiting to observe the military parade. Shall we explain to the soldiers again?" Nelson asked some unfathomable mystery. Said: "Explain what?"

Jomoson's expression froze, and he said helplessly: "My lord, should we just walk over like this? What if someone gets in the way? These emergencies don't need to be in advance. Are you ready?"

"If someone gets in the way, run over! Afterwards, a monkey will be responsible." Nelson grinned, put down his helmet and mask, and said in a low, muffled voice: "Master Randal said , If I take the hired Legion into the city and make preparations for a lap, it will be his failure...and even our shame!" The last sentence is his true thoughts.

Jomoson was startled, and suddenly found that apart from him and Nelson, there were no soldiers talking around. Behind this silence was the discipline and pride of the First Army that were prohibited by the order of the First Army. He had to admit that, no matter what the battle strength, Legion hired by more than 2,000 refugees already had a bit of fangs Legion's elite temperament.

Flatlake Town’s main road can accommodate 5 carriages in parallel. The road is clean and empty. The people are blocked behind the green belt by gray towels with red armbands. They are holding their feet and stretching their necks. Eyes widened, waiting for Legion to appear.

The horseshoe stepped on the main road paved with bluestone slabs, and first made a crisp "tap" and "tap", then the rustle of the boots and the clang of the armor colliding together into a solemn Movement.

"Look, they are here!" a sharp-eyed townsman shouted.

Black clothed cavalry, Swiftbird cavalry, infantry phalanx, and archer phalanx are lined up in a neat line, like a grandiose of black iron and steel appearing on the road.

The people who had been waiting for a long time wanted to move forward, but they were pushed back by the towel and security soldiers, and they had to stand on both sides of the road and shout loudly.

"So majestic! I also want to be a mercenary..." a boy and a half yelled to his friends.

"Ron, look here! Look here... see? The third ranked fourth soldier is my son Ron..." A father showed off to the people around him.

"Jackson, Jackson. Where is Haru? I can't see him. Tell him, we live at Camp No. 433, let him come back to us! Don't forget!" A young woman holding a child asks an acquaintance in the army to pass a message to her husband.

"Why are you squeezing me? Be careful I beat you!" "Is the person behind pushing me... What kind of eyes? Dare to stare again?!" The two men pushed each other because of the crowding problem. They were picked up by a gray towel and were picked up by the roadside and ordered them to pay a fine.

The army is rolling forward, long spear stand in great numbers, imposing manner like a rainbow, but the hired soldiers are either relatives or friends of the onlookers. The people on the street don’t have the brunt of the oppression, they just hold and watch. The lively mentality, showing off and comparing with each other, the messy voice is annoying.

The people do not feel the imposing manner, and the soldiers in the army do not feel it.

The noon sun was desperately radiating heat waves, and the black armor was scorching hot. Cybbins only felt that he was bread wrapped in a stove. The sweat blurred his eyes. The nearly 100 pounds of equipment made him unable to breathe. Angry. Military discipline and pride did not allow him to be weak and weak. His back was as straight as a javelin, but he still wanted to reach the central square soon and end the military parade earlier.

At a corner of the avenue leading to the central square, the gray towel pulled out the cordon, enclosing an empty corner, and several people stood there. Cybbins had blurred vision, couldn't see their appearance, and vaguely knew they were children and adults.

Seeing that the military formation was about to pass the corner, the adults raised their bagpipes to their mouths, and the melodious sound of the flute played a melodious melody, floating with the wind, such as ding dong, refreshing in the spring.

"The morning sun illuminates the earth, the flowers bloom, and the birds sing." The pure childlike voice of nature and the sound of the flute sang.

The sound of the flute gradually became cheerful, and the children sang again: "The morning wind blows the clouds, the sun is shining, and the bell rings."

Sebens was attracted by the singing and remembered On a beautiful morning, spirituality became hearty, the impetuous mood gradually calmed down, and a smile appeared on his face. The army crossed the singers and walked to the central square of Flatlake Town, and in front of them was another group of bards, who were playing the harp.

"Monster's footsteps came from afar, and the earth trembles."

"The air is filled with tension, and war is approaching."

The urgent melody makes Cybbins held his breath, squeezed the iron essence battle halberd in his hand, his eyes were sharp and alert. The imposing manner of the entire army has changed, like a tight bowstring.

"Tears ran across Mother's face, and the homeland is behind."

"The bugle blew, the blood was surging, and the time has come to defend the Wei Family Garden!"

The high-pitched and full trumpets are brilliant and magnificent, loud and majestic, and Cybbins seems to see swarms of monster baring fangs and brandishing claws, flooding like a tide, about to flood his home and relatives, only one courageous one Only by fighting can we protect the Wei Family Garden, protect the parents and brother sisters.

At this moment, the vigorous and powerful drum of war was like thunder and lightning, penetrating the dark clouds in the sky, and roaring between Heaven and Earth, a magical force completely ignited the blood in his chest.

"My king, my king, listen to your orders!"

"Long spear drinks the enemy's blood, and the battle axe eats the enemy's flesh."

"Go forward , Go forward, never back down!"

"Comrades in the same robe, fighting in blood!"

A hoarse female voice sang exciting music, and Cybins seemed to be in blood The battlefield was pervading, fighting hard with the enemy, and the comrades around them fell one by one, but there was no sadness and despair in their hearts, only the belief in killing the enemy bravely.

"The armor is the tomb, and the long sword is the monument."

"My lord, my lord, may your brilliance shine on us."

"My lord , My lord, may your glory live forever in the world."

The generosity and heroism are born spontaneously. Legion soldiers are no longer confused and fearless. The imposing manner of the army is rising steadily, as if overwhelming. , And as invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable as high mountains.

The crowd followed the army into the square, and even the grey towels to maintain order were among them. They were silent, with tears in their eyes, and no longer the previous noise, only surging blood.

Nelson shouted loudly: "First Army regiment, step in step!"

The soldiers' footsteps are neat and uniform, the steps are thunderous, and the imposing manner is as powerful as a Giant, as if to step on Break any obstacles that dare to stop him from moving forward.

"First Army regiment, look to the right! To the military salute!"

The soldiers turned their heads in unison, they saw the wooden rostrum, two dressed in black Knight of A, riding a robust blue Swiftbird and a black steed, respectively, is watching the army formation. It was the master who hired Legion to loyalty, Viscount Randal and Feniksi Lord Baron.

"peng!" The soldier raised his left hand and slapped his chest heavily, as if the thunder of Legion was greeting his master.

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"Still a group of rookies, it seems to be different... …" On the viewing platform, Tornance looked at the army formation below, rubbing his bare chin.

Sylvia is all dressed up, smiling at the corners of her lips, and sitting firmly on the chair. Behind her is the high-ranking Knight owned by the York family.

With Knight and soldiers, how can we not have the brilliance of our lord... Clement slightly smiled, stood up, and said loudly: "Servant of the Supreme Lord, please help me."

Bishop Pierot led the priest, raised his hands around the pope's left and right, sang in a low voice, and gathered little brilliance on the pope's platinum scepter. A white golden brilliance pointed directly at the sky, and turned into a holy light. The curtain fell downward, covering the First Army regiment on the square, giving every soldier a layer of sacred light.

Victor only felt a moment of relaxation, the scorching heat on the armor quickly dissipated, his perception became sharp, and strength and courage continued to gush out of his body.

The third rank divine technique is heroic, can invigorate the spirit, restore physical strength, strengthen fighting spirit, and improve a little strength and agility. The effect lasts for 10 minutes. Ordinary Level 3 priests can bless up to 15 people at a time. Like Clement, they can bless more than 2000 people with bravery at the same time, which is called Divine Vestige.

The people on the square knelt down and praised the Lord of Radiance loudly, but the infantry phalanx went straight through the square without hesitation.

Victor is secretly delighted, he is very satisfied with the performance of the first hire Legion. If soldiers kneel down and pray, that would be the biggest failure. They obviously have not forgotten military discipline in front of holy light, this is the most important point.

From the very beginning, Victor did not expect the 2,000-person military parade to unite the hearts of the people and establish the faith of the army. So, he thought of the majestic musical works of the imposing manner on Earth.

Music surpasses any language and has a moving charm. The people led by Randal come from all directions and have no sense of family in themselves, but this does not mean that they resist the family. In fact, the overwhelming majority of refugees aspire to become citizens of a certain family, but they lack a unified understanding. Music and military parade can stimulate their inner resonance, prompting them to unite under Victor's command and choose to be loyal to the Randal Family.

Actually, the parade phalanx has not changed, but people's mentality has changed. When everyone's emotions are infected by music, it's different when you look at the army. Of course, this change will not affect the will of the high-level Knights and high-level priests. Victor doesn't care about the opinions of the distinguished guests, as long as the people's sentiment towards Randal is sublimated.

Victor didn't expect that the Pope would personally perform the divine technique to boost the morale of the First Army regiment. The Pope’s signal of public support was a complete surprise.

At this time, Sylvia finally stood up and said softly and firmly: "Very good!"