Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 369 Recruits (Two in One)

The youths of Siliki lived a life of going to bed late and getting up early every day during this time.They are more familiar with Siliki's climate than their own commanders, and they know that the few days before the rainy season are the last days they can practice well.

For more than half a month, the hard work of this group of recruits has been astonishing, especially in this peaceful age - if this group of young people can travel to another world, they must be good helpers for the boss to build cars and houses.

Even if they don't travel through time, the strength of their training, even if they are thrown into the army, will be loved by the commander first and foremost.

Although their physical fitness is far inferior to those regular soldiers who eat and drink well.

Hagen Trogne was always the first one to wake up in this dormitory.It was just dawn outside the window, he quickly got up, and touched his muscles before putting on his clothes. His naked upper body was undoubtedly much stronger than it was half a month ago.

His movement was not too loud, but it still woke up the people around him.The young guy sleeping next to him also got up, combed his hair casually, and woke up the whole dormitory with a loud voice:

"Get up, it's time to train!"

So everyone in the dormitory woke up—the room was not too big, and the floor was barely enough for eight seats. If the people in a room were all relatively large, it would be crowded.

However, considering the physical fitness of the Siliki people and the traditional physique of the Amasir people, it is really not easy to get that kind of big man - even the tall Baron Jean O'Connor is only tall and strong, but Not "big".

Hagen Trogne glanced at the young man with a loud voice. He looked like he was just in his early 20s, and he was obviously a native of Siliki—in fact, Hagen was the only person in the dormitory who came from other places. The others can be regarded as neighbors in the neighborhood, and the furthest one lives is only three streets away.

He was originally in the east of Amasir, and he was a low-level mercenary—how low-level is it?Even the mercenary license of the mercenary union failed.

As for why he joined Siliki's city defense army, it was simply because he wandered all the way to the east of Amasir. Hungry, he saw that Siliki's city defense army provided food and shelter, so he joined.

At first, he thought that the so-called city defense army in this small place should be similar to the militia, at most it was to prevent monsters breaking out of the forest.

But ever since the lord he hadn't seen a few times left Siliki with a group of people and came back, he found that all the people had fallen into a state of crazy training—this inexplicable momentum Infecting him who was completely inexplicable, he quickly became the craziest one in this row of dormitories.

It is also the fastest growing one.

There were only a few short conversations in the dormitory, and soon everyone left the dormitory and went straight to the gate of the city not far away-running around the city twice is the beginning of daily training, which can ensure their physical fitness.

But what makes Hagen feel strange is that at this time, the "instructor" who is said to be from Solconan, like the lord of Siliki, is not at the gate of the city this morning. In the past, he would come earlier than them .

It was only after he finished two laps that he saw his former colleagues, members of the Feral Mercenary Group and the Weeping Vine Mercenary Group, who had a certain reputation in Amasir, came out of the dormitory area and walked to the training ground—— He also didn't know how the lord incorporated these two mercenary groups, and what was even more astonishing was that the lord actually recruited "Amathir's Red Thunder", the man named Xie Er Feng. Mysterious woman!

He watched those mercenaries start their routine training, the content of the training was no different from theirs, this was also a symbol of the mercenary group not being hired, but being incorporated.

This day seems very unusual, it is noon in a blink of an eye, and the morning training has ended.But neither the "instructor" nor Scarlet Thunder, nor the strange armored knight, nor Siliki's "lecturer", as well as the woman who only appears once in a while, with pointed and long ears suspected of being an elf, were not present——

Hagen was in a trance when he suddenly felt someone pat him on the shoulder, turned his head to look, and it was the young man with a loud voice in the dormitory:

"Hey Hagen! I have good news for you!"

"Eh." Hagen was stunned for a moment, he couldn't even remember the name of his roommate, "Wo..."

"Wolfston." The young man quickly introduced himself. He was braided, his face was covered with sweat after training, and he said with a cheerful smile, "Do you know why the instructor didn't come?"

He didn't wait for Hagen to answer, and continued on his own: "I heard the news that the instructor seems to be arguing with Thunderbolt and the strange man in armor. They are arguing about how to divide our team, mainly to grab the head Those few, do you understand?"

Wolfe Stone cheerfully hammered Hagen's chest: "You, me, and some who have practiced very hard, those are all in the queue. I guess there will be results soon, what do you think? ?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly blew a long whistle: "Look, they are coming!"

Hagen also noticed that a group of people was walking in from the door of the training ground, the leader was the "instructor" he was most familiar with, and behind them was a man in a strange armor, whose chubby armor was really eye-catching.

Behind is the rare lord, whose young and handsome face and pointed ears are more eye-catching than the strange armored man - it is said that he made all the elves kneel to him, and the Elgin Forest Calling his name—that's what the people of Silikie bragged about anyway.

There is no trace of luxury in his clothes, it is an extremely light, blue-gray mixed knight uniform.

And behind it is the red thunder that Hagen admires the most, and at the end is the equally rare female elf—this is another strong proof of the elves' submission to the lord.

"Come forward, come on, let's follow." Wolff pulled Hagen's arm, leading him forward and leaning forward.At the same time, the instructor was also standing in the center of the field, and an order to gather came.

"Loyal warriors of Siliki, I can vividly remember your hard training, and today is the day to test your training results—"

After the instructors had assembled, they began to announce loudly.The soldiers around Hagen immediately went into an uproar.And Wolf bumped his arm hard: "Hey, I'm right!"

"That's right, that's right." Hagen was a little dazed, but unconsciously, his body began to tremble slightly, and even the muscles in his calves couldn't help tensing and then relaxing.

Then, the young lord stood in front of everyone.

His front face looks smaller than his profile face, but it is said that he is already an earl?

Hagen muttered in his heart, but saw that the lord did not speak directly, but lightly pressed one hand on the hilt of his waist——

"call--"

All of a sudden, a gust of swift and strong wind rushed straight towards Hagen's face.He subconsciously lowered his figure forward, raised one hand, and made a blocking movement, but the wind was so violent that it hurt his face, making him take two steps back abruptly——

But the soldiers behind him who couldn't help talking were not so lucky. The wind caught them completely by surprise, and some even fell to the ground.

Is this...was it caused by the lord?
Hagen was surprised in his heart, this strange wind came and went quickly, when he looked around again, he saw that Wolfe was also standing firmly in a blocking posture, and he still had time to turn his head He flashed a bright smile to himself, his big white teeth dazzling his eyes.

Cyril quickly glanced at the group of recruits in front of him.The vast majority of people already have good fighting qualities, at least they didn't show panic when faced with a sudden attack.And Rhodes on the side also nodded in relief, and then thumped his chest towards Leonardo:

"See, I brought this out!"

Cyril watched the soldiers in front of him quickly regroup. They all seemed to realize that this was the lord's warning, and they were all extremely alert at this moment.So he coughed twice, and then said:

"I, Count Silikie, Cyril Adrian."

There was no one to say much off the court, but when he heard his voice, there was a sudden silence.

"I don't like to talk nonsense, the Siliki City Defense Army will soon remove the word 'city defense', and then become the Amasir Army. We will unify the entire Amasir, and then turn out to be born."

Cyril looked at the faces of these recruits. The smart ones had expressions of surprise on their faces, while the less clever ones were still figuring out the meaning of his words, but soon these expressions turned into expressions of excitement:

"All the efforts you are making now are for one day in the future, your name will be able to fly over this land, the nearby forest, the entire Amasir, and even the entire sky of La Rochelle."

He gently stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist, the magic power in the wind element pool was flowing, and in an instant another gust of wind blew up——

This time it is not a strong wind, but a "wind of recovery" with healing power.

Hagen almost wanted to block again, but he soon realized that this wind was not the previous "offensive power", that kind of indescribable energy soaked his body, making him seem to be soaked in warm water.

And in the wind, the lord's voice echoed:

"By that day, this land will be proud of you."

Cyril took two steps back and whispered to Rhodes, "Let's get started."

Rhodes and Atsk stepped forward immediately, and the former said loudly:

"Attention everyone, starting today, you recruits will decide the direction of your future studies!"

"Whether to hold up the shield of hope for the team, or raise the halberd as the front line of the team, or launch a charge from the flank!"

As soon as Rhodes finished speaking, he noticed that there seemed to be a sharp gaze on his side staring at him, and he immediately added: "Of course, it can also help the team stabilize their position and shoot through the enemy with arrows!"

That gaze retracted.Meng Feila folded her arms, snorted softly, and then began to look at the recruits below.

She didn't participate too much in the initial training, and the ranger team also had tasks—these days Cyril didn't save the labor of the elves, and almost let them touch all the biological lairs in the forest near Siliki Once again, she was so tired that she was almost half dead.

What was even worse was that half-elf who was taken into the team by her. She had been bedridden for the past two days, and her legs were so sore that she couldn't even lift her up.

But fortunately, they did have a lot of results. Apart from the lairs of some forest monsters, they even found two possible resource points, which were marked on the map and handed over to Cyril.

And Rhodes had already finished his speech and gave way to the center of the venue.People between the phalanx and the phalanx continued to come out and began to "duel" each other.

The combat effectiveness of an individual soldier is often the most intuitive manifestation of strength——

Hagen was quickly called to the front of the battle. He was holding a training sword, his hands and feet trembling.And his opponent seemed to be from the dormitory next door, he seemed more excited than him, his chest was heaving violently, and the hand holding the sword kept shaking.

"start!"

After a simple command, Hagen's opponent immediately attacked him.When they took the first step, the opponent immediately resumed their normal movements, with quick steps, and the long sword in their hands stabbed steadily at Hagen's chest.

Although they have had a lot of training in the past few days, the content they have learned is not much. Their swordsmanship is only the most basic La Rochelle military elementary swordsmanship. Many people have not even memorized sword moves under the intensive physical training. cooked.

But Hagen is very familiar with this, he is also a mercenary after all.He took a deep breath, stabilized his hands and feet, aimed at the opponent's incoming sword, and blocked it with a horizontal sword one step ahead of time.

"when!"

The opponent's long sword was knocked away, and Hagen's strength was far above his, but he immediately tried to make up for it by crossing the long sword.

But Hagen didn't show any mercy, stepped forward quickly, and the long sword slanted away from the side. The opponent obviously didn't expect that Hagen didn't attack according to the order of the sword moves, and was hit by the long sword in the ribs in the blink of an eye. throw in the towel.

It was only at this time that Hagen spit out the suffocated breath, and the brief confrontation during the battle just now appeared in his mind, and every scene was so clear.

Compared with his clumsy performance when he was a mercenary, the current self is simply too strong.

He looked around, just in time to see Wolfe's opponent was caught by Wolfe's long sword, and then he was punched in the chest and fell backwards.And Wolfe let out a strange cry, and immediately rushed back into the phalanx to welcome the celebration from his roommates.

"Hey, Hagen, you won too, come down, we're in the next round!"

Wolf did not forget to wave to Hagen.A slightly embarrassed smile floated on Hagen's face - why didn't he see that this roommate was so familiar a few days ago?

But Wolfe had already led a group of people to greet him, as if he would lift him down if he didn't take the initiative.Hagen quickly walked into the crowd, and after a short cheer and celebration, he continued to watch the battle on the stage.

He quietly looked at the lord, but he saw the lord standing upright, watching their clumsy battle, but he didn't look tired at all.

"Hey, that, Wolfe." He couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Ok?"

"You said our lord, how old is he...?"

(End of this chapter)