Chapter XXVIII
On the open-air training ground in front of the castle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhou Ming held a spear and kept sprinting at the scarecrow in front of him.
Zhou Ming was very serious, his attention was all focused on the scarecrow, and every time he sprinted, he stabbed the scarecrow's mouth, eyes, neck, chest, and heart quickly and accurately.
Ten years, nearly ten years, except for the more than two months in the middle of the recuperation, he has not pulled down his spear assassination training for a day, even if he lives in the castle, every night, he will take out the sandbags and birch poles placed under the bed, and conduct simulation training against a few points painted on the wall.
In this combat training, he did not hide his strength, and in a corner that others did not pay much attention to, he used all his strength again and again, and regarded the scarecrow in front of him as an enemy on the battlefield.
"Ryan, when did you start practicing spears, and your spear skills are better than the Hebrew spearmen I've ever seen, a mercenary from the southern kingdom of Hebrew, known for their spear formations. The Maurice Knight, who was standing by at some point, spoke.
"Really, can I survive the battlefield with my spear assassination technique?"
Zhou Ming stopped and turned his head to look at the middle-aged knight.
Knight Morris paused, thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I don't know, pikemen can only be of some use to knights when they get together, your spear skills are still useful against farmers, as for knights and mercenaries...... Good luck kid. ”
Zhou Ming buried his head and continued to practice his spear assassination, although this war only arranged for him to carry grain and grass, but he had vaguely guessed in his heart that what was waiting for him was definitely not as simple as transporting grain and grass, standing on the front line of the battlefield to fight to the death, maybe waiting for him - in hundreds of years of survival experience, he had never missed this premonition.
……
Twenty days later.
The sky is clear and the autumn days are warm.
On both sides of the road at the entrance to the castle of Gran Ling, there were crowds of people who had come to see them off.
Tiny rose petals were scattered in the air, sweet bread was stuffed into her son's hand, and a young woman clung to her husband on the march and wept bitterly—a heavy haze hung over this fine weather.
"Ryan, you must be safe, watch out for those arrows flying in the sky, and when you come back, we will teach that damn fat pig Baum a lesson!"
Donnie pulled Zhou Ming and said with an indignant face, he is such a personal servant as Lane, Baum actually asked him to carry grain and grass, in this huge castle, are there still a few people who carry grain and grass?
Zhou Ming, who was driving an ox cart carrying a lot of heavy grain and grass, stopped a little and said to Donnie: "Donnie, during my absence, please help take care of Alice, whether I can come back alive or not, you must help me take care of her, can you promise me this?"
"It's up to me!Ryan, I promise you, no one will want to bully Alice during your absence!" Donnie patted his chest and assured that no one was better at protecting women, especially beautiful women......
"Then I'm relieved. Zhou Ming nodded and continued to drive the ox cart in his hand.
"Brother, brother, you must be careful, you must come back intact!"
At this time, a girl with a good figure and a lovely appearance, under the gaze of a group of men, carried a basket full of cakes, jerky, bread and other foods, walked up to Zhou Ming, handed the basket to his hand, and the pear blossom took his hand with rain, her eyes were full of reluctance.
"I know, Alice, trust my brother, I will definitely come back!"
Zhou Ming nodded firmly and said goodbye to this sister who made him worry a lot.
"Tsk, that angry body, that cute face, that full ass and breasts ~ ...... Young Master Edward, there should be no second one in the whole Gran Collar, compared to Alice's woman, right?" Riding on a tall horse, looking obsessively at Alice's distant back, the fat man Baum only felt that his mouth was dry, and the blood in his body was speeding up.
"After this war is over, let Alice be my personal maid, Anne is old, it's time for a new one. Edward wasn't really that interested in women, but when Baum said this, he looked a little warm, and suddenly he might need to change to a maid.
"Yes, Master Edward!" said Fat Baum, who wanted to slap himself twice in the mouth.
……
On a plateau north of the Grandlands.
A patchwork of enclosed camps surrounded by wooden fences has been erected, bringing unprecedented popularity to this tranquil grassland.
Accents from all over the country sounded in the camp, war horses in the stables neighed, bards sat on the grass and sang heroic epics, traveling merchants who heard the news were selling all kinds of goods and souvenirs, and the warblers who sat in the vans to solicit customers made people blush day and night.
Zhou Ming looked at all this in the camp in amazement, this is the barracks?
It is better to say that it is a hodgepodge of bazaars + concert sites + racecourses + mobile brothels~ courtyards and miscellaneous dishes.
But the existence of these things naturally has its own reason for existence, look at the performance of those mercenaries who open their money bags and spend money like flowing water, the knights lying in the barrels, and even those farmers who are usually reluctant to spend even a copper coin, and today generously took out ten copper coins, just to touch a handful on the snow-white chest of the warbler, Zhou Ming understands: existence is reasonable, and in the face of all unknown tomorrows that may encounter death at any time, timely fun has become the main means for these soldiers to relieve pressure.
Zhou Ming also spent ten copper to buy a glass of ale wine from a wine merchant who sold ale, hoping to relieve the pressure in his heart with this cup of wine.
"Ryan, it's so that you are here, I'm looking for you everywhere, that's the case, Mr. Wade accidentally sprained his foot on the way to march today, tomorrow's battlefield, he can't be in front, but the third farmer team is missing a person, Young Master Edward discussed with the captain of the third farmer team, and is ready to make up one person from the baggage team, you are strong and strong, there is no problem in sending you to the top, right?"
Zhou Ming, who was just about to taste what the ale wine tasted like, heard the words he least wanted to hear.
"No problem, Mr. Baum. ”
Zhou Ming poured the malt wine in his hand on the ground, returned the cup to the wine merchant boss, clenched his fists, and returned to the tent of the baggage team.
Baum, sooner or later, I'll slaughter you with my own hands!