There are 1,000 people and 10,000 people.

The military structure and system in this world are already chaotic.

This time, without waiting for Arnold to ask, Sean took the initiative to continue: "The lord's guard is currently tentatively set as a whole corps, about five or six thousand people, and the specific situation will be determined according to the quality of the soldiers after the first round of selection." ”

"Five or six thousand men in a consolidated army?" said General Arnold, his eyes wide, "you're going to make them all into heavy lancers?"

Just now, when Sean was about to customize tens of thousands of brass camphor poles, General Arnold was a little frightened and had a little guess.

After confirming it from the other party, the shock is not to mention.

Heavy cavalry.

It's a true gold-swallowing monster.

After hundreds of years of accumulation, the Broken Blood Ride is still less than 10,000.

The Eternal Night Leader actually started as soon as he got his hands on it, as if he had created a broken blood horse.

If Sean had told him that in the first place, Arnold would have unceremoniously laughed at him, which was wishful thinking.

Weapons, armor, horses, personnel, and training.

These things are not enough.

But in the blink of an eye, two things have been solved.

Brass camphor spear is not a perfect substitute for the severed head sword, in terms of horse warfare, it has an incomparable advantage of the severed head sword, one point is longer and one point stronger, this is what is described.

Before the enemy's weapons could be stretched out, they were already dismounted.

What's more, no one has stipulated that a knight can only be equipped with one weapon, right?

Even ordinary knights have two or three weapons of all kinds on their bodies, not to mention that the Eternal Night Commander has always attached great importance to soldiers' equipment, and the saber they produce is the perfect melee weapon.

This Arnold can think of it, and the other party can't think of it.

General Arnold had no doubts about whether the brass camphor spear could be manufactured, for for most of the past six months, he had been squatting in the Eternal Night Army to lead the stealing division, and he knew very well the power of these craftsmen in the arsenal.

Not to mention those three masters, just drag out a craftsman, and put it in the Broken Blood Castle, you can also become a famous and surnamed master.

The only thing he wasn't sure about now was how strong the brass camphor spear would be, and whether it would bring unexpected surprises.

Not to mention the war horse, his saliva is about to flow out, this kind of war horse is born for heavy cavalry.

Now Arnold had only one feeling in his heart.

That's a tyrannical thing!

If they were equipped on the Broken Blood Rider, how strong would they be?

In terms of armor, although Sean did not lead Arnold to visit, he knew that what the Eternal Night Army Leader had prepared was only stronger than the previous two.

Because the Northern Fortress Arsenal has been revolving around this matter for half a year, the design and data on the drawings alone have made General Arnold drool.

If it weren't for the fact that the Eternal Night Leader had registered every piece of undead bone armor, he really didn't have the confidence to be able to successfully transform it.

General Arnold had already stolen a pair and fled.

The Demon Alteration Bone Armor was not one of the reasons why he was delayed in the Northern Fortress.

Of course, beautiful women are General Arnold's love, weapons and armor and war horses, why doesn't he like it?

Of the five elements of an elite and strong army, the Eternal Night Leader has already prepared three of them.

No, to be more precise, it should be four, because he was coincidentally in the northern fortress, and he was also reduced to a prisoner.

As for the question of whether Sean can get the approval of Archduke Cedric to let himself use the Broken Blood Riding training method.

Arnold was still a bit of a fluke, but now it's gone.

Knowing the son is more than the father.

This can sometimes be said the other way around.

General Arnold is very aware of his father's virtues, and as long as Sean takes out enough benefits, he will definitely nod his head happily.

Because the other side is also very clear about the five basic elements of the formation of a strong army.

Even if the Eternal Night Commander has the training method of the Broken Blood Horse, the other four are the same, and they are all in vain.

Killing Archduke Cedric would not have thought that the Eternal Night Army Leader was so well prepared, right?

The only bit of luck that General Arnold has now is the quality of the Eternal Night Army's personnel.

Five or six thousand real knights, even if a military leader is all over from top to bottom, it may not be able to get together.

What's more, it can't all be drawn out, and the backbone of other armies can't be evacuated for the sake of one army, right?

If this is done, even if the Broken Blood Ride is a piece of 20,000 Rides, it will not be a problem.

But the result of this will be to make other armies sparse.

In other words, the Eternal Night Commander, from top to bottom, must have tens of thousands of knights, so that it is possible for them to draw so many knights out and organize them into an independent army.

But it's only been a few years since the establishment of the Eternal Night Army?

Thirteen years of dissatisfaction!

What is their total population?

There is no way to take advantage of this, and it must rely on the accumulation and precipitation of time.

If you use the knight as a substitute, even if you use the training method of the Broken Blood Rider to train them, it will be greatly discounted and a notch out of thin air.

Even with better weapons, stronger armor, and better mounts, they still don't qualify for the Broken Blood Rider.

Frontal hedging is definitely a complete victory for the broken blood ride.

But this fluke only lasted until he followed Sean, Dicron, and Locke to the Lord's Guard Preparation Base.

The situation inside made Arnold, the champion knight, almost take a breath, suffocated to death, and then frantically went in and out, checking from camp to camp.

Needless to say, the Thousand Men Mountain Kentana Barbarians, although the real knights only account for one-third of them, but their racial advantage is there, the strength is definitely knight-level, and in terms of speed, there will be war horses to help them make up for it.

In other words, they can be regarded as one-third of the big knights and two-thirds of the knights.

The premise is to find a suitable horse for them to ride.

This question doesn't seem to be a problem for the Eternal Night Commander.

They have long been known for domesticating various war beasts, especially the Kentana barbarians, who also have an exclusive mount that is just as famous as their race, the Koremon.

When the time comes, they will use it to form a Korémon heavy cavalry team.

Arnold went from camp to camp and looked at the results.

Knight!

Knight!

Knight!

Or knight-level!

All knight-level, two-thirds of the Hu he originally expected had never been seen at all.

Among these knights of the Eternal Night Army, the proportion of big knights is very small, not to mention the Broken Blood Horse, even if it is inferior to many regular armies, but they are indeed all knights.

What's even more frightening is that they are young enough.

No more than half of them are over 40, and most of them are only in their early thirties, in the golden age of life.

Theoretically, they are all qualified to attack the Grand Knight.

The five elements of the Eternal Night Army, the Lord Guard, to become an elite and powerful army, are impressively complete.

This made Arnold really lose his soul for a long time, but soon he was excited, and more and more excited.

Because he suddenly figured out a question.

What do you have to lose?

The Eternal Night Warlord is not an enemy of the Broken Blood Keep.

On the contrary, they are now on good terms with the Broken Blood Keep.

Little Sophia is a staunch ally and her future nephew and son-in-law.

It wasn't that he had heard anything from the other men, but that General Arnold had decided in his heart that this had to happen.

Although he hadn't seen Sean yet, he had already decided in his heart that he was the best husband for little Sophia.

You see, we're all family!

He should be happy about it.

And he also has the opportunity to be in it and play an extremely important role.

It's a very different feeling from training a broken blood ride.

After all, the Broken Blood Ride has been famous for many years and has its own training methods and processes.

General Arnold has more use rights than training rights for the severed blood cavalry led by him.

There are some unique things that belong to him, and there is no way to play them, and when it comes to the Eternal Night Army Lord Guard, he can try them one by one.

If you can succeed, you can get it to the Broken Blood Ride to implement it in the future.

For example, the brass camphor spear, anyway, the Eternal Night Army leader wants as many things as there are, and naturally he doesn't mind going to the Broken Blood Castle when the time comes.

With a new perspective, General Arnold's interest in helping the Eternal Night leader build the Lord's Guard has never been greater.

But before he could shine, he was carried back to the Mage Tower by Sean and thrown into a room like Darnell.

The magic energy key activated, and Arnold felt like he had entered a whole new world.

Looking around, the surrounding white expanse, the sky is infinitely high, and the earth is infinitely wide.

Before General Arnold could react, the space not far in front of him vibrated like ripples of water, and a person slowly walked out of it.

Wrong.

To be more precise, it was like an invisible hand in the air, pinching a person out little by little.

This is a tall young man, with well-proportioned bones, tall but not thin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, although he has nothing to do with handsomeness, but he can also be called angular, with a unique peaceful atmosphere on his body, so that many people can't help but feel good at the first sight of him.

"Lord Sean!" General Arnold said in an affirmative, not an interrogative.

"That's right. Sean smiled and nodded.

General Arnold looked around in confusion and said, "Where am I? I remember following you into a room in the Mage Tower." ”

"The general's body is still in that room. Sean replied.

"My body is still in that room? What do you mean?" General Arnold not only did not understand, but became more confused, and looked at his body, "Then what do I look like now? No, how did the lord do it just now?"

General Arnold's eyes widened, and now he realized how strange Sean's appearance was.

"There are so many questions about General Arnold, I don't know where to start for a while, let's start from the beginning! This is not a real space, but a conscious space......

"Wait, what is this consciousness space?" Sean was interrupted by General Arnold speaking again before he could say a word.

He was not a warlock by training, and his knowledge of these mysterious things was limited.

"Soul consciousness, the general always knows, right?" Sean could only come step by step.

"You know, do you mean that the consciousness space you are talking about is built on the soul consciousness?" General Arnold finally enlightened a little, he was not stupid, but he was a little lacking in this knowledge.

"You can think so, but the composition principle is far more complicated than the general imagined. "Sean isn't going to go into a deep dive here.

Because this not only involves one's own secrets, but also involves advanced rune mathematics, soul consciousness programming, perception enhancement and other issues.

Even if it is replaced by a master-level warlock like Darnell, the first time he hears these things, he will probably be confused, let alone General Arnold, who knows nothing about these things.

"Well, can I understand that the two of us are in the same dream now?" General Arnold gave another vivid example.

"It can be understood in this way, but it is deeper than this, dreaming is an unconscious activity of the human brain, and when you wake up, most of the things in the dream will be forgotten, but nothing here will be, because it is directly engraved into your soul's consciousness. Sean couldn't help but explain a little more.

Originally, General Arnold seemed to understand a little, but now he was a little confused.

Sean could only summarize in the simplest terms: "The general can just think of this as a dream that he can still remember after waking up." ”

"You said that earlier, if you said it earlier, I wouldn't have understood. General Arnold raised an eyebrow and said, "Lord Sean, you continue." ”

"Where did we just come from?" was interrupted by Arnold, and Sean's train of thought had long been deviated.

"Hah...... Most of the questions, Lord Sean has already explained. General Arnold had adjusted to the way he was now, and asked, "The last question that remains, how did you just come out of thin air?"

"Didn't the general just say that this space can be seen as a dream, what can't be done in a dream? But compared to the unpredictable changes of dreams, this space is completely built according to my wishes, and it is completely up to me to make it here, I want it to be white, it is white, I want it to be black, and it becomes black. As Sean spoke, the space they were in had changed several colors.

Red, Black, Yellow, Blue...... It's all done in the blink of an eye.

Then Sean showed a more complex operation, sometimes windy, sometimes rainy, sometimes scorching sun, sometimes springing, and sometimes rising.

General Arnold, who watched it, was dumbfounded, and looked at Sean's gaze as weird as it could be, like looking at an inhuman creature.

Is this an ability that people should have?

This is the divine power of the God of Truth propagated by the believers of the Holy Aether Holy See!

If those believers were to see such a scene, they wouldn't be crazy?

Reincarnate Sean as the god of truth?

Everything was fleeting, and the space returned to its original empty and white appearance, which looked infinitely large, but in fact it was infinitely small, just the square inch where they were.

Sean smiled and said: "The general doesn't need to be too shocked, my ability is only limited to this side of the world, after I go out, I don't have such a big ability, just now those are all required to consume energy and ability, but now this situation consumes the least, we don't need these irrelevant things, let us focus on business." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's business! Lord Sean dragged me in, what's the matter?" General Arnold felt like he had become a full-blown nodding worm, and he only had to nod in front of Sean.

Counting it up, it has only been a day since the two met.

How many things has he shown himself that he has never even thought about in his life?

I'm afraid it's more than the sum of the first half of my entire life.

This made him wonder if he had been in a dream all along, but this dream was too real.

"It's still a matter of gunnery, I've optimized and improved the general's gunnery, and found out some deficiencies, but this is limited to my data evolution, and it still needs actual combat testing, my body is a little bit of a condition now, and I can't just go out of the tower casually, so I can only use this way to summon the general in, as long as the various conditions are similar to the reality, our kind of battle, still has a strong reference value. Sean stated his main purpose.

As for the other two secondary purposes, the gunnery routine and the brass camphor gun shaft optimization, they belong to the incidental, as long as this problem is solved, the other two are basically formed.