However, after the entry level, the bastard's miscellaneous system was silent.

No matter how much I practice, my arms are faintly numb until I practice, and the "four consecutive shots with a spear" has never been upgraded to the meaning of "proficient".

At this time, Ron also shouted to stop.

All the "would-be pikemen" were out of breath and lamented the hardships of joining the army.

Ron ignored them, let everyone rest in place, and ran towards Floyd, who had gathered the veterans.

At noon, it's time for lunch.

Soon, with the help of a few villager men and peasant women, a large pot of soup wafting the aroma of meat was pushed into front of the clearing.

"Meat!" was half a morning early, and the soldiers who had trained for another morning cheered and celebrated each other.

Of course, Weken understands this word.

When they used to eat meat, William repeated it many times, and he wrote it down carefully.

Joseph came up with a kitchen knife, patted Weken on the shoulder, and smiled, "Meat!"

"Meat!" replied Weken with a smile.

On the side, Kuy, who is also a "straw fork soldier", patted his chest, as if boasting that he had meat to eat today because of his merits...... This caused a lot of laughter.

Everyone has a small piece of meat in their bowl.

With the aroma of the thick soup, everyone had a full meal.

That's a great supplement for a morning's physical exertion.

In the afternoon, the entire force was still stationed in the open field outside the village. Many people even took advantage of this open space to take a rough long rope and play tug-of-war.

Cheers, cheers, everyone cheers.

The old officer did not stop his soldiers, but sat at a distance, discussing something with his adjutant.

There was still delicious pork for dinner, and everyone was feeling how lucky they were to be in the army.

Touching the river, Wei Ken casually took water and washed his body.

At this time, it is already autumn, and the harvest day is approaching. But fortunately, the river is not so cold, and it still carries the residual temperature of summer.

Casually pass the clothes into the water and dry them on the branches. It only takes one night for these clothes to work.

This army, except for the officers, adjutants, and logistics teams, no one else has tents.

Now the weather is fine, and you can sleep under a tree wrapped in an old blanket, but if it's colder, you can't.

Many of them have already fallen asleep with snoring. But now, Weken doesn't want to sleep at all.

Something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong...... It should be impossible to make this miscellaneous army ......

Wei Ken sighed, "I hope I'm thinking too much." ”

The campfire was still lit, and Ron was still sitting in front of the fire wiping his sword.

"Weken?" Ron heard the voice and looked toward Weken.

"Can't sleep...... Weken spread his hands, stood up, and leaned in front of Ron from the pile of staggering men.

"Wecan......" Ron nodded, as if to ask why Wecan hadn't slept yet......

But I don't understand......

Wei Ken shook his head helplessly, indicating that he could not understand such complicated words.

Ron was slightly stunned, then nodded flatly, and began to say something to himself.

Weken listened in silence.

Most of the words were incomprehensible, but even so, I heard something.

Speaking of "pork", "a few years ago", "Freud", "home", ......

Maybe it's a sigh of emotion, right?

The more the veteran spoke, the more excited he became, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Looks like you're talking about your own experience in the military, right?" Wei Ken nodded, not interrupting.

Sometimes, the speaker just needs a listener who will nod their head to indicate that they are listening.

No answers, no comments, no proposals...... That's all.

Gradually, listening to Ron's words, Wei Ken felt his upper and lower eyelids want to have a fierce lingering.

Ron nodded and said, "Good night, Weken." ”

"Good Night ......"

It's good that there isn't any rain tonight...... I hope that the day of the autumn rain will be a few days late.

Drowsiness hits.

The next day came quietly.

In the morning, there is hard bread and white rice soup, and although it is not as delicious as pork, it is okay for breakfast.

The troops were mobilized, and there were no friendly villagers to see them off, and some only left quietly with about 200 people.

What surprised Wei Ken still happened.

Floyd prepared to lead this miscellaneous army to fight in the nearby mountains and forests.

I don't know who the other party is, I don't understand, but I can roughly guess from Joseph's analogy that the other party is some troublesome guy.

Maybe it's a bandit, right?

The well-fed and well-fed soldiers were in high spirits and wanted to use the war skills they had learned during the day.

The teams rearrange back to their previous formation. A veteran leads nine recruits to form a squad.

Following Ron, Weken felt his hand holding the strawfork tremble.

"Weken. Ron glanced at Weken and made a calm gesture.

"Thank you, I will. Weken smiled back.

How many people have killed people here?

I'm afraid, except for the veterans of Freud and Ron, the others are all honest poor country men, right? If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't find a way to make money in the village, these guys wouldn't even pick up rotten weapons and join the army, right?

"Riches...... Never too much. Wei Ken swallowed and checked the skills in the miscellaneous soldier system.

Dissect three life skills, four consecutive shots of the spear, this is the only combat skill you have mastered.

Ten, as long as ten souls, after upgrading the language of the other world, after becoming proficient, they will find a way to make some money, right?

The two-hour interval march is not long, but it is not short. Tired? Not to ...... But easy? impossible.

Walking on his legs for two hours, even if Floyd ordered two breaks for the sake of prudence, the fatigue of the body would still appear.

But fortunately, yesterday's food was really good, and I slept very comfortably at night, and everyone was in good spirits.

"Half a day of improvised training, an afternoon of rest, and two meals with meat......," Weken looked at Floyd, who was riding a horse and walking in the line, "Is there really no problem?"

Maybe not without problems...... It's that I can't understand what the problem is.

"Stop!" shouted Ron, the squad leader.

Floyd motioned to stop, and Ron immediately gave the order.

It is obviously impossible for Covoloyd to roar at the entire army alone.

"It's coming......"

Ahead, there was a jumble of howls. Dressed in the same commoner-like linen clothes as his own, like a fly without a brain......

On the mountain road, about a hundred robbers, led by a sturdy man wielding a long knife, rushed towards this ragtag army, most of whom had never killed anyone.

"Attack!"

Although he couldn't understand what Floyd was yelling, he was sure to give the order to meet it.

Ron yelled, "Follow me!"

"Kill!!"

The killing of the two sides shook the sky, and the two teams of people soon became entangled together.

Floyd, under the protection of his own soldiers, took the lead and took the lead in meeting the leader of the robbers.

"Weken!" Joseph urged, hurrying to follow Ron.

"Weken!" Kuy on the side also shouted, and hurriedly followed.

"It's coming!" Raising the strawfork, Weken calmed down and rushed forward after Ron.

Infantry against infantry, miscellaneous soldiers against miscellaneous soldiers, and the robbers on the opposite side, with similar weapons to their own. It seems, just like himself, an ordinary person - that's all.

Ten souls, it doesn't seem like much, but it's actually ......

"Werken! Behind!" shouted Cuy and Joseph at the same time.

"Oops!"

The two sides were dressed too similarly to notice it.

Unlike Ron, he had already cut down three bandits by himself and rushed into the siege.

Behind Wei Ken, a man with a sly smile was about to stab the pig-killing knife in his hand into Wei Ken's heart......