Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 873 Hell Sea Dragon

With hundreds of big men staring at Yiga, he quickly became calm from being restless. If the army is a place where orders and orders are given.

Why can't I be the one giving orders!

Under the slightly scrutinizing majesty of the barbarian, Yiga calmly talked about the past,

"I am the son of Southampton Street baker Derek Morif Shokaevich Nyola. If you are here and close to where my father runs the shop, you must have bought Shokaevich. Big Leba from Nyola.

You are all elite soldiers of the Port Defense Force and are proficient in the ways of the battlefield. Although I am only a recruit who has just graduated from the academy, I may not be able to compete with you in terms of force, but the battlefield cannot be won by personal ability alone.

I have the confidence and determination to lead you to unimaginable honors on the battlefields of the old world, relying on tactics, calculations, ideas, and the blood I shed with you. "

For the sake of the baker, Yiga's determination received sporadic applause. No one would obey a new recruit until he had proven his ability.

Rex did not force these veterans to cater to Yiga's words. In his eyes, if the student was not qualified, he would immediately be transferred to a more idle place.

In the Caledorian army, except for the dragon prince who has natural privileges, the rest of the soldiers are based on ability.

The Dragon Prince took the letter of appointment and handed it to Yiga. Before leaving, he said:

"You still have two months. If you don't want to be the cornerstone of success, then think carefully about how to survive the dangerous situation in the future."

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

More than a hundred people shouted goodbye, and the Dragon Prince waved his hand to say no more, opened the door and left in style. There are still two months of vacation, how should I spend it...

After watching the officer, whose position and name were unknown, leave, Yiga held up the letter of appointment, although the elf's behavior was somewhat unique and difficult to understand.

But when it comes to formal documents, there will never be any ambiguity.

After years of hard education, it didn't take much time for him to be able to read all kinds of profound and difficult elven formal language in the appointment book without any difficulty.

But the Marine Corps, the head of the Hell Sea Dragon Squadron...

What the hell is this? I’ve never heard of it.

Recalling the courses in the academy about Caledor's military establishment, Yiga thought that the excellent grade he received when he graduated seemed to be a mistake made by his instructor. He had never heard of the existence of such a designation.

But the fire paint of the Navy Headquarters is not deceptive. The clear magical aura can make even a countryman feel mysterious.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he thought the barbarian in front of him should know something, and said with a little doubt,

"you are?"

Even though he was separated by a step from Yijia, the barbarian could still look down at this little guy, who was a full head taller.

It's not that the squadron leader is too thin, but that this guy is too exaggeratedly tall.

It is often said that the waist is the size of a bucket, but the barbarian's only big arms seem to be comparable to those of a bucket. Standing in front of the door, he looks like an iron tower.

"I am Danke, the battle captain of the Hell Sea Dragon. I formerly served in the Port Defense Northern Formation."

Yiga nodded thoughtfully. The responsibility of the northern formation was to defend against Druchi attacks. Occasionally, there were joint operations plans with Anaheim to the north. I believe that Danko must be a man who has experienced hundreds of battles.

"Any thoughts on the Marine Corps?"

Yiga, who was familiar with the negotiations, did not reveal that he did not know about the situation of the Marine Corps. If the leader of a squadron does not even know the nature of the army to which he belongs, it will make the soldiers under his command feel extremely disappointed when they meet for the first time.

Not to mention it was okay. When Dan Coben mentioned the Marine Corps, Dan Coben's fierce face suddenly opened, his thick eyebrows suddenly opened, his nose lifted up, and his eyes were squeezed together, and his upper and lower jaws were clenched tightly. He was obviously very angry. . "A bunch of unwanted guys!"

What do you mean?

Danke didn't care about the confusion in the young man's eyes. In other words, with his level of observation, he couldn't understand Yiga's eyes at all.

He grabbed the officer's hand, forced him down the steps, and walked toward the ordnance storage room in the barracks.

People who were standing along the road consciously made way for the barbarian after seeing Shi Danke. Judging from the taboo look on his face, Yiga thought that this battle captain was probably more than just respected. .

Opening the iron-clad wooden door, hundreds of large wooden boxes were neatly arranged. Although they were very clean, they had been cleaned by dedicated personnel.

But the air inside is a little bad, obviously caused by the lack of ventilation for a long time.

The barbarian was dragging the large wooden box with both hands. It weighed hundreds of kilograms and was as light as a feather under his strong arms. Only the violent sound it made when it hit the ground showed that the box inside was real.

Yiga knelt down and opened the heavy wooden box. As soon as he opened it, he immediately discovered the problem.

Caledor is proud of metal smelting. This is a fact recognized by the world. Even the dwarves who are most confident in the blacksmith's craftsmanship have to hold their noses in approval when facing the weapons and armor produced by Vaal Anvil. Something that works.

Generally speaking, judging from Yiga's training in the elf army, the armor of professional soldiers has multiple layers of protection.

Taking the most commonly used spearman as an example, the outermost layer of protection includes a helmet, breastplate, gauntlets, shoulder armor, and skirt. These are usually forged from steel alloys. While maintaining toughness and lightness, they will add energy such as Commonly used runes such as recovery and endurance enhancement.

Inside the breastplate, there is a layer of extremely light Israma silver chain mail, which can effectively defend against attacks that penetrate the outer armor.

The innermost part is a set of cotton armor, which is used as the last line of defense for elf soldiers to prevent long-range penetrating damage such as fatal arrow wounds.

Not to mention the sturdy shields usually used by spearmen, at least in Yiga's impression, it is difficult for muskets to effectively penetrate them.

Although the Marine Corps cannot be expected to meet the standards of elves, Yiga subconsciously believes that at least the equipment level should be at the same level as the port defense force.

The armor used to protect enemies from close contact at sea, and leather armor for the elbows and knees, should be arranged.

Things that are available...

Chain armor, pierced armor, and half-plate armor that seemed to be exported to the empire were all in the wooden box.

It was a bit hard to imagine that Yiga, who had such a chaotic arsenal, stood up and walked to a wooden box next to him. He lifted it effortlessly with both hands without Danke's help, and then placed it on the ground without any sound.

After opening the wooden box, the situation did not improve much. There were still different types of armor.

Based on the fineness of the chainmail, he could vaguely guess the production time of this batch of armaments - thirty years ago, during the early days of the establishment of the port defense force.

Fortunately, there is still something feasible in terms of weapons. The current standard equipment includes crossbows, muskets, swords, etc. Although it is covered with a little gray layer, it will not be inferior in killing enemies.

He sighed and finally understood what the Dragon Prince meant before he left. These two months were an assessment stage.

How to replace and modify hundreds of sets of armor that are usable but do not meet the requirements while running in with the soldiers under his command is the responsibility of the Hell Sea Dragon Captain.

I just hope my family can provide some support, otherwise how can a newly graduated non-commissioned officer cadet hire a Vaal priest assistant... (End of this chapter)

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