I felt offended.

And the person who offended me was Diama, who had always been a partner.

I couldn't understand what the bastard was saying, but I could guess what he meant, based on some of the words in his words.

I guess I'm sorry I can't bring my friends into that well-equipped army, and I am reluctant to part, I yearn for reunion, and ......

"Please stop praying for me, saying that I will definitely go back alive, find a wife in the future, and live a prosperous life......

Weken's smile was a little "kind", which made Diama a little panicked for a moment.

Jokes, joining the army is most afraid of setting up these flags! What do you look at the photos of your family, express your yearning for the new world, and get married when you go back......

I've been plugged into a hedgehog, I'm afraid I don't want to make the enemy a fool?

Diama sighed, and finally gave Weken a hard hug.

"Alas...... Be careful, don't put up any more flags......" Wei Ken sighed and gave him a hug back, "Besides, you definitely can't be sent to the front, you definitely can't meet a murderous enemy, you definitely can't rush to the front like a hero." ”

Although Diama couldn't understand what he was saying, he still smiled and accepted it.

This wave is stable. Usually if he had his own words, he would not have died in battle.

This can be regarded as a blessing to a partner who is the same age as me and has lived for more than a year.

The two teams eventually parted ways.

Without any surprise, Weken was assigned to the old officer's men. The veteran officer sent twenty "veterans" under his command as squad leaders, one in charge of nine, to control the entire army.

There are more than 200 people in this unit, and there are not too many food and grass left, and the soldiers do not seem to be some educated people.

Obviously, the team of three hundred men took away the good quality of the whole team, leaving the defective goods and almost all the supplies to the old officer.

"With such a team, I'm afraid I'm going back to the city to practice, right?" Wei Ken sighed, "But it's okay, I don't know any martial arts, it's good to train first." ”

Be careful, Diama, your well-equipped team may have gone straight to the battlefield!

Glancing in the direction of Diama's troop, Weken took a deep breath.

At this time, the veteran who led himself raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stop. It looks like the old officer ordered everyone to stop.

Temporarily stationed, the old officer with a few people, mounted his horse and seemed to be preparing to go to the front first.

There is no need to worry that the other party will run away like the previous unscrupulous business owner, Wei Ken, like everyone else, found a fairly clean place, held on to the long straw fork, and sat down on the spot.

At this moment, a lean, lean-looking man leaned over and beckoned to Wei Ken, babbling a lot of things that Wei Ken didn't understand. Around him, many people also cast curious glances at Wei Ken.

Looks like they're talking about Diama, right?

Weken shook his head helplessly, indicating that he didn't understand what they were saying.

The lewd man was stunned for a moment, smiled, patted Wei Ken's shoulder, and pointed to himself: "Joseph!

Weken still understands greetings in otherworldly languages.

"Weken. Hello, Joseph. Weken smiled in response.

The rest of the people were very excited, cheered and clapped their hands, and stepped forward to introduce themselves. Especially one of them, like a living treasure, the man "Kuyi" who keeps stirring up the atmosphere.

Of course, Wei Ken couldn't understand most of the words, so he had to nod awkwardly.

But even so, Weken guessed something.

The lewd man Joseph came from a small village next door to Luyin Village and wanted to save money to find a daughter-in-law.

Most people are like him, their families are poor or have no money, and they want to mix in the army for a year and a half, and after getting a sum of money, they retire and return to their hometowns.

Although the living treasure kui keeps bragging. If you say that you are strong, it may mean that you are strong in martial arts, right? If you can be promoted, it may mean that you can become a petty officer or something, right? And then marry a very powerful woman, maybe a powerful woman like a princess in the kingdom, right?

Kuy danced and drooled, causing everyone to laugh, including the two teams nearby.

It was clear that he did not dare to speak out to the young officers and others and was not selected for the elite army.

Kuy, who loves to brag, is still forcibly showing off.

At this time, the veteran who was guarding not far away shouted, and everyone immediately stood up and prepared to move on.

According to Joseph, the veteran in charge of his side was called "Ron", and he was a very serious uncle. And the commander of this army, the old officer in battle armor and riding a horse of slightly mixed coats, called "Freud", was also a very serious man.

Maybe this miscellaneous army will be trained like a devil next, right?

Weken took a deep breath, nodded solemnly, and looked at Joseph, "I'm ready." ”

Joseph didn't understand, but he sensed the fighting spirit in Victor's words and nodded hurriedly.

Sure enough, this miscellaneous army of more than 200 people was to be stationed outside the village in front. Floyd seems to have negotiated with the village chief to prepare for training in a nearby clearing.

Holding the long straw fork in his hand, Weken looked solemnly at Floyd on the makeshift command platform.

What are the types of troops in this motley army?

Knife Bearer - Holds a kitchen knife that cannot be blocked.

Shield Soldier - Kitchen knife and a rotten wooden board with two handguards tied to it.

Pikemen - Equipped with a Straw Poon or Harpoon.

Hammermen - Equipped with a long, thick-looking stick.

Well, with the exception of the veterans and Freud, who had regular armor and weapons, the rest of the people, without exception, were all miscellaneous soldiers who went to battle with farm tools or kitchen utensils.

And the words of martial arts...... It seems that all the miscellaneous soldiers below don't look like they've practiced martial arts or touched swords.

“......”

Weken was silent, looking at the solemn Floyd......

Well, I think I can be a little more confident and get rid of the "looks" and "likes".

The original squad was reorganized, and Weken was joined by the other "pikemen", under the tutelage of Ron and another soldier, to learn how to use a straw fork.

Let me guess?

As soon as the silver gun comes out, who will compete with it! Seven in and seven out, single ride into battle!

With two casual swings of the straw fork, Wei Ken remembered Zhao Yun in the lawn mowing game he once played. That bright silver spear, a spear spent, and the enemy brushed and poured a large piece.

I'm going to take off her!

Ron glanced at Weken, who was looking after himself, and his face sank, and he walked towards Weken.

"Ah, Captain Ron, what's wrong?" Wei Ken looked blank, looking at Ron who picked up a wooden stick and motioned for him to attack.

"This ......" looked at the strawfork in his hand, and Weiken shook his head, "Even a strawfork can kill people in sharp places......"

Ron frowned, and a wooden stick came straight up.

Weken hurriedly shook off the straw fork and prepared to defend.

The fight begins...... But it was also over quickly.

Boom!

A plug, a pick, a stab, a receiving. Ron tricked Wei Ken into blocking with a feint, directly picked the stick away from the straw fork, and pressed the tip of the stick against Wei Ken's chest, and immediately withdrew the stick after completing the "kill", and continued to stand with the spear in a confrontational position.

Lost...... If Ron had used a real spear, he would have had a bloody hole in his chest from the blow just now.

Weken scratched his head in annoyance and looked at the strawfork in his hand.

The game deceives.

Instead of throwing off good-looking gun flowers, it is better to plug in and pick a set of four consecutive ......

Nodding to Ron, Weken began to practice the spear that Ron had taught him.

Not only Weiken, but all the "quasi-pikemen" who saw such a scene began to practice this method of attack.

Effortless, fast, and effective.

Attack the enemy's weak point with the utmost effort, plunge the spear into the opponent's body and kill the opponent, then immediately withdraw and position yourself to meet the next enemy who dares to approach.

"Drink!hah!ohohoh!" said Wicken, trying to imitate, stabbing the straw fork out of his hand.

The would-be pikemen on the side did the same: "Drink!

Ron nodded, stepped aside, and shouted the command.

Everyone practiced the four shots of their spears in a neat manner, and the surging shouts of the good boys rang out in the clearing: "Drink!

Ding—In my head, a voice sounded.

Spear quadruple hit, entry-level, learned.

Hearing this, Wei Ken practiced even harder...... Seeing Wei Ken like this, although all the "pikemen" didn't know why Wei Ken was so brave, they all mustered up their enthusiasm and practiced the fourth company of spears more diligently.

Finally, I have learned "battlefield skills" that can improve my combat effectiveness in addition to life skills!