''What a spirit.'' George took two slight steps back, dodging five or six knights, and he looked down the backs of these knights and saw that they had raised the wooden spears and shields in their hands and interposed themselves with the knights on the opposite side.
The crisp sound of a wooden pole breaking resounded throughout the training ground. The shields shattered and several unlucky men fell off their horses, grimacing and screaming in pain. But after being helped up by the squire, they cursed a few times and rode back on their horses amidst the jeers of their opponents.
''These guys haven't been training too hard lately...'' George, who saw this scene, couldn't help but shake his head. Yet, there were a few helplessness.
In fact, this kind of scene was the playfulness of the old escorts. With their physical quality, even if that wooden pole disliked the body armor, it would only be a bruise. And if it is an ordinary person, if the shield did not resist to, directly dislike the body, not dead I'm afraid almost some.
George, in order to let these guys learn a lesson, had previously ordered the gang, in the absence of Alexander's case, and the opponents led by the Heavenly Armed Forces to fight.
The first few times, they lost can be very bad. But within a few days, these guys actually played a set!
In the fearless knight led 'gray robed knight' forty man group, facing the same number of enemies, surprisingly finished the victory! The white figures that leapt into the formation with their swords, splitting the spears around them and disrupting the formation are still vivid in George's mind.
These fearless knights are physically fit and not a level with ordinary soldiers, seven or eight spears, in their eyes like a slow motion replay. Want to dodge want to cut, are very casual. Of course, often when playing off, seriously injured, but this will only make them more and more furious, reckless forward!
The deadly wound, after the normal people suffer, I'm afraid will fall to the ground all disoriented. But in the fearless knights, but will continue to fight in the last moment of life. And the hymns from their mouths, and can make the deadly wounds into serious injuries, serious injuries into light injuries. It is simply a perpetual motive of anger.
As for the Valkyrie, who never has an arrogant face and a good temper, she will be temporarily held back as soon as she breaks away from the group. Although she often a few blows will be able to dry over the people in front of her, but the back of the rash, but often a set, will be able to take her to the sky.
In the end, this set of group beatings surprisingly became more and more refined, and after Martin and the others taught those soldiers, those who graduated, surprisingly, were also able to fight against the Heavenly Armed Forces as if they were rolling wheels, making it difficult for her to fight down.
This made George couldn't help but stare at the eyes to come. After all, before that, even the Valkyrie and others 1V40, but also able to get the victory!
After all, she carries wings, she can fly.
But now the result was the complete opposite.
The schoolyard has completely failed to meet the needs of Martin and others, and after a near-accident 'training', George also ordered the asylum's first armed sequence (Fearless Knight) of old bandits, the second armed sequence (Grey Rider) of old liu rogues, are not allowed to enter the schoolyard training without Jack's leadership!
And from then on, the church became a place for them to play.
And Soraya and the others were indignant every time they saw this bandit leader.
That thing with Martin and the others wasn't very excessive, but it did seem a bit humiliating... In the midst of battle, it was inevitable that they would be disrobed and disarmed. And when George walked into the schoolyard that day, what he saw was exactly this scene to come.
Originally it was nothing, but he actually saw, Martin that guy even a face of righteousness also threw away the weapons in his hands, stroking his sleeves to go over, to the kneeling on the ground, full of shame and indignation of the female martial gods, said, to wrestle with her in a fair competition. If you lose, you have to be your own woman.
Obviously this matter is not fair at all ...
At that time, a group of knights next to the dumbfounded after hearing, and then whistled, and approached George after hearing, also could not help but stare, almost whistled ... But immediately after, he reacted, a slap on the back of Martin's head above.
This matter, Martin can be said to be really 'fearless' ... But George was terrified. After all, these heavenly arms, is real. Although the schoolyard is the illusion they cast over, but these women can always be a violent temper, when one day really summoned down by themselves, may not really stab these bad guys to death.
''These bunnies...'' Shaking his head, George no longer bothered to look at these old escorts who were fighting. He turned his gaze to the training ground in front of the back door of the church.
Two teams of heavily armed men were fighting against each other in the midst of Mishan's watching, and by now they had already rushed together in the heat of the moment. Shouts of murder and high hymns came in bursts, and there were constantly broken ironwood flying into the sky.
These two teams were the second group of soldiers from the shelter, mostly composed of ** as well as serfs who had followed Mishan. There were also three groups of new recruits on patrol, who had all completed their training in the schoolyard but were not yet qualified to come here.
The Skull of Goron has been hung on the wall of the back room of the church, and all those present have long since taken the oath. However, the only ones who are truly recognized by the asylum as 'fearless knights' are the dozen veterans.
The second group of soldiers, although the combat ability has long been fully adequate, but in the Asylum's view, it seems that it is not enough to qualify, and can only be called reserves.
George thought it might have something to do with the toughness of the will to fight - they weren't really fearless! After all, they have experienced too little yet, so deep down, they may not have recognized themselves yet.
In other words, they were strong enough, but there was still a little something missing in their hearts (unlike the squires, the old squires were incredibly convinced that they were the guardians of the gods and had long since begun to follow this standard in everything they said and did).
About this matter, he talked with Mishan for some time. This 'four-leaf clover' family knight, can be said to have an excellent family heritage (ideologically, this world does not have a knight breathing method). He has been educated since childhood, although he does not seem to meet the standards of a knight at all, but he is aware of what is a knight.
Mishan's thoughts on this matter are largely the same as George's - he believes that such people still lack a true sense of honor and do not know what true justice, courage and mercy are. Previously, they were just following the orders of their officers to kill each other.
So he felt that, in addition to training, these people should be taught something else beforehand.
Besides, the training in the schoolyard is not too meaningful for these soldiers at the moment. After all, after experiencing too many of those simulated battles, you can feel the sense of unreality.
So there is now this scene to.
A man who did not know who was thrown to the feet of George, he bypassed the guy, went to the side of the Mishan, sitting directly on the chair outside the back door of his church.
The guy seemed too focused to notice that the lord had come around behind him at some point. George simply did not greet him, sat there, leaning on his chin, watching.
In his opinion, such a sparring match could not be compared with the intensity of the battle in the schoolyard, and he did not know why Mishan was going to train them in this way.
But looking at the notes on their heads that were becoming clearer and clearer, he had to admit that this type of training was, indeed, somewhat effective.
A round has ended, Mi Shan down the field and talk to people one by one, his loud and clear voice, also all clear to George's ears.
'This guy can really pretend, when talking about what is honor and bravery, his face is not even a little red.'
Shaking his head, George turned up the scrolls.
[Shelter]
[Status: Secure]
Chief Executive Officer: George William William] (followed by a 'Lord Johannes' but the words 'Johannes' were written so small on purpose that they were barely legible)
Buildings: Castle, tavern, blacksmith's workshop, mill, farmhouse (183, some homes under construction), cemetery, dawn cathedral (this church)]
[Hope: 358/1161 (+28 hope/week)
[Resources - Food: 4278 (-72/day) Wood: 3752 Stone: 52 Metal: 1087 Magic Materials: 3]
[Heroes:2/2]
[Residents: 467/521 (+46 hopefully/week) ]
[Guardian power (79+2)
Heroic Fearless Knight: 2
Elite Dreadnought Knight: 17 (Old Squire and Mishan)
Dreadnought squire/reserve knight: 24 (the second batch of soldiers, the status of all once serfs)
Patrol soldiers: 36 (from the subordinates of Yoneyama)
*Spirit: 2/2 (-8 hope/week)
[Special talents.
Grand Maester: 1
Skilled Craftsman: 1 (in the process of advancing to a higher level)
Apprentice Craftsman: 8 (progressing to higher levels)
*Servant of the Kingdom of Heaven: 10/10 (-10 hope/week)]
''Returned about two tons of grain to those lords, adding up to 4,000 units. But because when the lords went ahead to pick grapes, the soldiers would bring back a lot of hunting, and the lords would also pick many acorns, pine seeds, mushrooms and other wild fruits along the way. So the food is basically only reduced by 400 units, still very sufficient.'
The ones who ate the most were still the soldiers, and the food consumption of these 80 or so people was almost equal to the other residents.
But it was just over a month before the harvest, and even if there was no increase in food this month, 3000 units of food would be completely sufficient. So it is true that there is a lot of surplus.
'But the recent period of iron ore is a little too big, in addition to the territory guard force needs, some horses are also equipped with some armor and leather armor. In addition horseshoes and some agricultural tools also used a lot.'
George rubbed his chin and thought about it.
At present, the territory's silver foxes add up to less than four thousand, the rest are golden lions (Anthony's this thing can also burn ...) . So turn into the words of the talisman, but also only armed with all the fearless knights.
But the asylum of the dreadnought knight squire, combat power is not worse than the knights under the various lords, so these people are also to bring over.
Only the division of labor may be different.
As for the rest of the soldiers to guard the territory, now the inhabitants of the shelter than before increased a lot, the scope of daily activities is not the previous can compare. So together with the wolves and the night watchmen, they can just Kan maintain the daily labors of the territory's residents.
Moreover, he did not know that he might go for a few days...
''Martin and Mishan are to stay here. Otherwise I can't really rest assured.''
Shaking his head and shaking off certain unlucky thoughts in his mind, George turned his gaze to the 'hope' column and knocked his fingers on the small table.
''No ah, today the territory 'gone' a person, but the hope value is not down...'' He looked over the cemetery, hair there was a small group of light dots.
He curiously stretched out his hand and clicked on this point of light, and then found that it had disappeared directly. Immediately after, George frowned and checked the status of the shelter from beginning to end again, and found that the shelter had surprisingly restored 3 points of hope to come at once!
'Indeed... The old man was the one who died normally and went peacefully. At once no one has ever been able to pass away so happily, so such a scene can indeed raise hope for the future in the hearts of the survivors.'
Thinking of this, George unfolded the residents' bar and looked at the age of the other old people, and couldn't help but wish they could be a little older...
'No, no, such a thought is wrong... However, there is some sense in taking in more old people.'
With a somewhat unnatural cough, George flipped through the scrolls and continued to check them out.
[Dawn Cathedral.
Cleric/Chaplain: George. William.
Priest: 3 (Aunt Stia, Aunt Vivian, Aunt Hathaway)
Councilors: 3 (Duke, Mishan, Jim)
Guardian Knights: 19 (George, Alexander, Yoneyama...)
Friar/Trainee Paladin: 24
Friar/Trainee Priest: 5]
Whenever he looked at the situation of these people in detail, George's face always couldn't help but twitch up.
In the previous days, after the glazing of the church was installed, George baptized the veterans as well as the twenty-four squires, a total of forty-two people. The asylum consumed four hundred and twenty points of the power of hope, however, the average number of wisdom that these people felt out, is somewhat touching...