Cthulhu Gonfalon

The baron of Keane’s neck, which was tossed out because of the harvest, fell on the curtain.

About a month later, the messenger of the Thunder Dagong came to the city of Keen from the capital. The strength of this high-ranking knight is not that the men of the creek can play a sap, let alone he has a high-level Master. However, no matter how strong they are, Crick said in any case, "As a reward for accepting asylum, I will treat the food to the Void Mask Church."

For this reply, the messengers did not believe at first, but they found it and did not find a large amount of food that should be piled up in the legend. And the results of using detective lie spells also prove that food is indeed no longer in Keen.

So they had to give up and left.

As for the choice of "grabbing food from the Void Mask Church", those who do this kind of thing are basically unlikely to live to become high-ranking powerhouses. It's like someone on the planet questioning "why is the American middle class not being killed because of a fight with the police?" The reason is very simple. This kind of IQ person is either the bottom layer or the rich second generation. In short, it is unlikely to be mixed with the middle class...

When he left, the knight from the capital solemnly warned Crick, mainly about the loyalty, loyalty, diligence, and selfless dedication of the Knights. Crick looked like he listened carefully to his speech, nodded and nodded, but never promised anything.

Seeing that he is not on the road, the knight who is estimated to be not low is somewhat annoyed, and screamed: "The Baron Keane, you are also the knight of the Grand Duke, don't forget the rules of the knight!"

"Knight?" Crick smiled and asked. "When I followed the pioneering knight (the **** of the knight) and fought blood on the battlefield on the day when the sun was extinguished, I don't remember seeing you. I don't know where you were. Fight? What is the gain?"

The knight's face suddenly became dark, and he couldn't say a word.

He suddenly realized that the former savage former baron was a fierce person who survived the **** battle of a legendary strongman who could only be a soldier, or a hero who had fought with the **** of the knight. . In the "Knight's Virtue", "Knight's Code", it is an industry model.

Telling this to yourself, it’s a shame!

He wrinkled his eyebrows for a long time and said: "Even if you don't think about the problem from the perspective of the Cavaliers, you should consider the problem from the perspective of the lord."

This is the meaning of an implied threat, but still can't make Crick move.

"How do you see my territory?" Crick asked with a smile.

The knight was silent for a while and said, "It's very good. Although the place is not big, it is very good, the life of the people is stable, and the army is also very trained. It is hard to imagine how many years ago it was to see the territory." Here, I sent troops to participate in the big battle... In the past two years, I have seen several soldiers sending troops to participate in the territory of the battle. They have not been able to escape from the heavy losses. Some of them are focused on People's livelihood, the army is full of rookie and cellar, it is completely rabble; some pay attention to the military, levying too much tax, so that the life of the people is suffering. But these two problems did not appear in the Keen collar, that battle It seems that there is absolutely no impact on this place, it is incredible!"

"Actually, we also suffered heavy losses at the beginning." Crick sighed. "Even my lord is seriously injured. My best friend, the Spencer, died in the battlefield. The situation can be imagined."

The knight nodded abruptly.

"But I still led my men and the people, quickly stepped out of the trough and re-developed." Crick said with a smile. "I think, I am a good lord. Right?"

The knight nodded.

"So, do you think that I don't look like a person who knows how to be dead?"

The knight was silent and smiled.

"You are right, I am worried too much."

Crick sighed and said: "But there is something I am wondering, let's go down to him... What is it?"

As soon as the Cavaliers bowed, Crick said: "I asked myself to be loyal to my majesty. He wants to support the eagle kingdom. I brought the family's home to the war, and I almost died there. I ended up with you. When the injury came back, the subordinates almost died. He not only had no condolences, but also did not have a little bit of advice. Even turned around and asked me to support others?!"

He sighed deeply and looked sad: "Hello, do you think this is a bit inappropriate? Is there any bad person beside him? Is he making mistakes?"

The knight was silent for a long time, and finally sighed deeply.

He patted Crick's shoulder, didn't say anything, shook his head, turned over the horse, and left with the mage who had already been riding the horse.

Unlike the silent mage, when the high-ranking knight walked, the figure appeared a bit bleak.

Looking at them as they went, Crick frowned, and his heart made a bad guess.

It seems that ... the top of the Thunder Principality, especially the Thunder's side, seems to be really a problem!

But these are too far from a baron in the district. He just wrote down the matter and let Raphael have a side to attack and ask a little.

Most of the things involving a duchy and a duke are earth-shattering events. Crick does not expect to be profitable in such a big event. He only needs to find out before the danger comes, and it is good to escape in time.

This requirement can't be too low. If you want to come to Raphael, they should still be able to do it.

This is the end of the matter, and there have been no more people in the capital. As for how the Grand Duke knows how to look at this, will anyone say something bad about him behind him, and Crick can't take it anymore.

Not far from the winter, he has to hurry to organize the farmland, plant some of the fruit trees and herbs that he had to plant, and plant it at this last time, and start what he has already prepared.

Militia training.

The Baron of Keane currently has money and money, and there is still a lot of money. The grain sold a good price, so that when the Milomon main sacrifice sent him money, Crick also made a mistake in the main sacrifice.

With this money, Crick had a sigh of relief in his heart, and the territory had enough food to save. He decided to gather the youth of the people and make some basic military training when he was relatively slack in winter. .

Of course, the training time should not be too long and the intensity should not be too high. An ordinary civilian does not need to be too high, and can do the same for the regular army. Second, after all, there is still work to do in the winter, and it should not be too late.

The content of the training is divided into several parts. The first is queue training. The content of the training is roughly standing, queue, password and simple military regulations.

Asking a group of farmers to ban the line, it is the brain into the water, but only to learn some basic military common sense, to cultivate some basic military literacy, should be able to do.

Even if you can't do it this year, training again next winter is no problem.

The second part of the training is the use of long guns.

The long gun is the simplest and most practical of all the cold weapons. Don't look at the various changes of other weapons. But if you don't have any basic training, the long gun is the easiest to train.

Unlike the regular army that has mastered all kinds of advanced skills and generally has a level of three to four soldiers, the rifle that the militia needs to learn has only two strokes.

The first move, stinging.

The second move, rolling down.

The first move was for killing, and the latter move was for fighting. In the battle of civilians, it was enough.

Of course, specifically, the stings are also divided into upper and lower thorns, and several people unite to besiege; there are also several technical classifications in the same, not so simple. But after all, it’s just two tricks, and there is enough time for them to practice.

This winter, the militia military training was carried out three times, once a month, five days each time. After three military trainings, although the fighting power of the farmers did not improve much, but at least when they stood in the team, they had a little look. When everyone held the wooden guns to practice the assassination and crushing, the power of the crowds could scare and scare. people.

Although it is actually just a shelf, but the district can do this in a winter, Crick is satisfied.

Some time is, the rest will continue to practice next year.