Lord: Exiled by Stepmother, I'll Rule the World Anyway

Ten days later, Field stood on the second floor of the winery and watched Pao Cao in the distance.

Groups of soldiers lined up and trotted, shouting the command "one, two, one," and the rising smoke always made the slaves who were watering the water stop and watch.

When they find someone falling behind, the guards will whip their whips in vain, making a terrifying noise.

Field arranged all the military training content of college students in his previous life. It was impossible to train a usable army in ten days, but it looked like it could be fought, so it could still be done.

These days, there have been no slave riots. The territory's unpredictable fighting power frightens the slaves. Secondly, in the past ten days, every meal was far beyond their imagination. They could drink hot soup with oily flowers every meal and three breads a day.

"This army is just a bunch of shit and has no fighting capacity." Ashina showed a worried look and kicked the stones on the ground, "They can't protect your safety. I just need the cavalry to launch a charge and they will collapse. "

"Well, I know, but I wasn't planning on being a striker."

"Don't worry, I will protect Field." Rosaria, wearing a black robe, quietly leaned into Asuna's ear and smiled, "The happy time alone with Field has just begun. I will train him hard. Until he becomes my foot slave, quack quack.”

Ashina was very angry: "You bastard! I'm going to bite you!"

"A little bit~" Rosaria made a face happily, "You can only bite Field, but for a while, you won't be able to bite him, and it's my turn."

Damn it, she spoke out of turn again, and Field pinched Ren Zhong to ensure that he would not be angered to death.

The black crow flapped its wings, flew in from the window, and landed on Field's shoulder.

"Strange, there are a lot less rotting corpses around the Night Territory. I just asked Black Crow to take a look, and they were all killed by sharp weapons." Field was confused. "Could there be human survivors, maybe the church or Soldiers of the Empire.”

"Isn't this a good thing? It just so happens that we are all going on an expedition." Ashina's wolf ears twitched twice, "There is no strong smell near the territory."

"I'm just surprised, but we are already gradually regaining the walls of the manor."

The Starry Night Manor has outer walls. Field originally entered through the main gate. Although the wall of the large manor is only two and a half meters high and is severely damaged, it can still resist a small tide of corpses.

Field opened the small map, and the rotting corpses around the large manor were almost cleared by the two divine choices and the great swordsmen.

Repairing and restoring the fence will provide an additional layer of protection and buffering.

"Dong dong dong~"

There was a knock on the door of the room, and Rosaria got into the Gluttony Sword. Field adjusted his collar and said, "Please come in."

"Sir, the running exercise has been completed, the army has been prepared, and is ready to go to war at any time!" Silver Claw, the captain of the demi-human cavalry, straightened his back and said loudly.

"Okay." Field tied the Gluttony Sword with black cloth and carried it behind his back. "Let me review the army and prepare for the expedition."

When Field went downstairs, he saw an army of 300 people lined up in a tight formation. Most of them were wearing leather armor, holding spears, and carrying bags of dry food behind their backs, usually wheat cakes and black bread, and garlic as a non-staple food.

That's right, it's garlic. Not only can it be used as a seasoning during the march, it can also numb the sense of smell and help people sleep well.

After all, your comrades may not have taken a shower in ten years, and their sense of smell is too sensitive, so they may be smoked and unable to sleep.

These three hundred people were named the First Army of the Night Leader by Field. After all, there was no second army, and the Territorial Guard did not go out to fight. Only a few of them will have wooden shields or better armor, such as a breastplate, which will be awarded to those who are particularly good at training.

A log shield is a small wooden shield resembling a pot lid, derived from wood waste. They are not even qualified as turtle shells. Carrying them on the back is like a straw hat, but it is better than nothing and can be worn on the head when it rains.

The original plan was to have one per person, but the industrial capabilities of the Night Territory were completely zero, and a hand-made wooden shield was a luxury product.

Today's military establishments in various countries have not gotten rid of the leader system of clan society. According to the tenth principle, Field still uses it, with ten men being assigned to a tenth commander, and hundreds of men being assigned to a centurion.

The First Army stood together and looked exactly like the same thing.

Field mounted his horse and walked back and forth twice. The slave soldiers would also cast curious, numb, frightened or flinching looks.

"Listen, I am your lord, Field. Do you want to live? Do you want food, property, or freedom?"

The slave soldiers looked at each other, and someone shouted: "Think!"

"think!"

Then everyone was chanting.

It is useless to talk about glory or ideals with people at the bottom. It is better to talk about money and women, which is more practical.

"Then there is only one thing you have to do, obey my orders!"

"Obedience means having food to eat, money to take, and the possibility of freedom!"

"Now, follow my will and follow the banner of the Nightlord."

Field held his lance horizontally and raised the stainless steel sword he wore: "Go to war!"

Hammer carried the newly sewn Black Wolf banner and strode behind Field. This time, Field, the most elite guard of the Night Territory, only brought Iron Hammer and three other people, mainly to carry the flag or do some security and auxiliary work.

As soon as the First Army entered the gray fog, Asheina stepped onto the dragon-born wolf, and a black crow landed on her shoulder.

"Hey, Ashina, don't look so sad, I can see everything." Black Crow said. Field can use this Corrupted Black Crow to communicate without any barriers.

"Okay, you have to chat with me more." Ashina patted Black Crow's head and chuckled.

Black Crow protested: "Hey, how can you learn this trick?"

Asheina said proudly: "Who told you to use it often?"

"Let's go, let's go around to the front of the master and clear the way for the army." Ashina ordered loudly.

"As commanded."

Silver Claw rolled up the Black Crow Flag and stored it safely in a close-fitting package. It would come in handy soon.

The second team was named the "Marauding Army" by Field and acted as a covert force.

It consists of fifteen elite demi-human cavalry clad in black robes and fifty black crow swordsmen. The Corrupted Swordsman was renamed by Field and will be called the Black Crow Great Swordsman from now on.

As for the guards, they stayed to guard the territory.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Kao burst into tears, "Master Field, oh, my God, I'm so sad."

"Why are you crying!" Scissors glanced at the butler, "Take good care of the castle, it will be a help to you."

"Yes, you are a noble, and you just want to pursue the glory of battle." Sparrow also had a runny nose, "I've only been back for a few days, and I'm about to go on an expedition."