"Lear, are they?" asked Wicken softly as he looked at Lear, who had a grim face.

Lear shook his head: "Captain Anova of the Eastern Legion...... Forget it, you don't understand it anyway. Stay away, this is the general's 'battlefield'. ”

No, I understand, I really understand!

Weken stepped aside with a blank face.

He is just a small miscellaneous soldier, and only the general can face the things that need to be dealt with by the general.

"Anowa......" Weken scanned the rebellious silver-armored man who had broken into the barracks, "not a good thing. ”

His face was fat left by indulgence, and the silver armor seemed to be strong and gorgeous, but it was actually a light armor, and his waist was also a bells and whistles ceremonial sword.

A soft shelf......

But his men, the well-armed soldiers behind him...... Excellent armor, showing fierce blades. Among them, even the seemingly weakest soldiers had equipment far superior to that of Freud's officers.

At first glance, the soldiers on both sides are nothing more than a contrast between the "regular army" and the "militia regiment".

"This army, it doesn't feel good, it won't be pinched in the future, right?" Wei Ken swallowed, "No, no matter what, it's an army under the nobleman, and that nobleman won't let his men fight." ”

Floyd and the man on horseback greeted each other with each other, and the two sides did not seem to be so friendly.

Weken believed that without the restraint of the nobles and the gaze of the nearby residents, Anova would have led an army to attack the place.

"Former knight of Freud, why, went out for a spin, killed a few thieves, and came back to claim the throne in Forest Town?" Anova scoffed.

"Captain Anoa, this is Lord Gulf's orders. As Lord Gurf's cousin, you must not object, right?" Floyd moved directly out of the name of Mayor Gulf.

This scared Anowa for a moment at a loss as to how to answer.

Anova wants to occupy the entire outskirts of Forest Town and be a "little king" outside. But this forest town, after all, is the territory of Gulf.

The outlying residents of Forest Town, who can only rely on the protection of the Eastern Legion to ensure the safety of their property, are happy to see a new force joining, but the original "Little King" Anowa will definitely not like the addition of this new force.

"Hmph!" Anois snorted coldly, "I think your daughter is good, I think your daughter is good, why don't you let her be my son's wife? When the time comes, one family, don't talk to two families. ”

Floyd's face changed, but he still held back his anger: "I remember the son of Captain Anova, who already has a wife, right?"

"Hahaha! Freud, what is your daughter's status? Of course, she is a concubine!"

"Captain Anova, if you don't have anything to do, please go back. Floyd suppressed his anger.

"Hmph, I won't bother you to sort out the garbage that has been eliminated. Anova was pleased with the victory in the clash of words, "Miscellaneous army, watch your proportions. ”

The troublesome guy left, and there was silence in the barracks.

"Floyd?" Wei Ken on the side stepped forward, glanced at Floyd, and then frowned and glanced at Anowa, who was leading the team away, "Troublesome guy?"

"Well, yes, those troublesome guys...... I almost couldn't hold back just now, and I was about to draw my sword and shave off the chin of the fat ball. Floyd raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stand away, "Lizlit, my poor daughter...... If they dare to touch her, I will kill them even if I don't want to do it. ”

"Yes. Wei Ken nodded slightly, agreeing to this.

"You guy, do you understand or don't understand?" Freud smiled bitterly, "Forget it, you study hard, and strive to one day, we can have a good talk." ”

Time passed slowly, four days later.

The barracks were like going to work, and under Lear's arrangement, everyone was given time to rest in an orderly manner.

One hundred and fifty people, and every day of the week, twenty or so people can rest and relax outside the barracks. Of course, Freud is not very strict with the management of his subordinates, as long as he completes the morning training every morning and the assigned rotation duty, anyone can go out.

But the only thing Freud demanded was the time to return from the night.

It is not the day that those who are resting, and if they return to the barracks after sunset, after the trumpet has sounded three times, they must be severely whipped.

After sobbing an unruly soldier, everyone took this rule very seriously.

Those who do not rest on that day must return to the barracks before sunset.

Weken doesn't have anything in particular that he wants to do, and although Lear hints that Wecan can rest early when arranging his rest schedule, Weken pretends to be confused.

Lear looks like a somewhat cold guy on the outside, but in fact he is very concerned about education, and he uses all kinds of children's enlightenment books to teach Wei Ken to read. And when he heard Wei Ken speak in the vocabulary he had taught, he was so excited that his face was full of pride.

This guy, if in peacetime, might be a good teacher, right?

Weken secretly complained, but he still did it quickly, gradually completing the "after-school homework" assigned by Lear.

During this period, Weken also received his first salary, one hundred and fifty Djeru.

With the addition of the previous 176 Djeru coins, his little money bag was already bulging. Maybe when the next salary is paid, these small Jerus the size of fingernails will overflow from the bag~

Three days later......

"Weken!" called out to Lear, who was counting the amount of newly purchased food.

"Lear. Weken replied and walked over.

While other soldiers were on duty at the gates, patrolling the barracks, and patrolling nearby civilian quarters, Weken was transferred to the logistics team to study with Lear for the sake of "learning the language". And, of course, they did Joseph a favor by storing the grain in the storehouse.

"Help me count the bags of grain in the warehouse, and I'll count the cars. One, two......" Lear began to count

"Fifty-two bags. Wei Ken in the warehouse glanced at it and replied directly.

"Wait, you're done counting so soon?" Lear was stunned, dazed.

Wei Ken nodded, looking at the grains that had been arranged by himself after adjusting the format: "It's neatly arranged, and it counts quickly." ”

Six rows, five of which are ten in each row, and two bags in one row. Fifty-two bags.

Lear couldn't believe it and asked again, "What ......about that?" And how much grain is there?"

Wei Ken thought for a moment, and then replied, "3120 catties." ”

Simple multiplication, isn't it?

"You guy! Wait, let me count...... I've never seen a logistician soldier count so fast!"

After a while, Lear was defeated.

"You've won, Weken...... Fifty-two bags, three thousand one hundred and twenty pounds. ”

Weken nodded calmly, agreeing with the result.

"You're not only a fast learner of languages, but you can also count!Damn, why didn't those guys in Storm City let you go in the first place!?"

Stormy City, the city of Diama's troops. Unlike this small town, Wind and Rain City is a city with tall walls. A force as good as Anova is just one of many in Stormy City. It can be said that as long as Wind and Rain City has an idea, a small army can be randomly divided to lift this forest town.

"Can't communicate. Weken replied calmly.

"Yes, I know you're not very good at communicating......" Lear smiled wryly, holding his forehead, "I have to recommend you to the general, otherwise it's really a waste!"

"I don't want to lead ......troops," Wei Ken shook his head.

"Oh, I know, of course I do......," Lear smiled wryly, "and the way you communicate like this makes the soldiers anxious, right?"

Weken: "......"

Actually, I feel good about myself. I don't say anything offensive to others, and I listen to other people's advice, so it shouldn't be difficult to communicate, right?