Chapter 9: The Frontier Legion (2)
The snowflakes were still flying, and there was no sign of stopping, and the white snowflakes fell on the blood, and in an instant they were dyed red and disappeared. An Murong looked at the head of the person who stopped, stabilized his emotions, and said to everyone in the courtyard, "Do you know why this person has to die?"
"He killed. A middle-aged man in the team said.
"Yes. An Murong said, "The country has national laws, the family has family rules, our ancestors must abide by the rules, murder must pay for life, and if you commit a crime, you must be punished." Although some of you are lawbreakers, you do not sin unto death, but as long as you do not kill, you will live. He took a breath, his eyes showed a sense of determination, and told everyone in a loud voice, "You are the guardians of the Frontier Legion, and you have the responsibility of guarding your homeland, so that your family, children, and the elderly can live and work in peace and contentment on the soil of Rob City." β
After An Murong finished speaking, everyone in the courtyard raised their weapons, and their mouths let out a "roar" of support, he smiled at Wei Sen, and said, "Chief Wei Sen, you know the situation of the Border Legion best, please choose a regiment commander for this place." As he spoke, he shrugged, "Also, help me choose some of the elites in this, and I'm going to bring them back to Rob City." β
"My lord, the Frontier Legion needs people too. Vieson leaned forward and said.
"Rob City needs people more. An Murong corrected, "On the third day of my departure, Da Dan Yu went to Luobu City, took Angel and Andy, and let Angel be the great clan of the royal court, Andy was only eleven years old, but he let Andy go to the clan to make peace with the family, which was too deceitful. β
Wei Sen frowned, no longer defended, he faced the team, and shouted out Mo Da and Xiao Chi one after another...... Waiting for more than twenty people, they walked out of the team one after another, standing in front of An Murong, "These people are young and vigorous, Mo Da used to be a knight, Xiao Chi was a marcher in the marching army, and the rest of them are the bravest warriors on the battlefield, I dare to guarantee that these people are all heroes and are never afraid to go to the battlefield." β
An Murong nodded, "Very good, there can be more." He looked at Mo Da, who was wearing a black leather jacket and armor, and was very tall and fat, "Why did you join the Frontier Legion?"
Mo Da shrugged, "My family died at the hands of bandits, I don't have a family to protect, I just want to live well with a master." β
An Murong nodded, "Are you sure you won't betray your master?"
Mo Da immediately stabbed the sword in his hand into the ground, knelt on his knees, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and looked at An Murong with a pair of dark and deep eyes, "I swear by the undead of the entire family, and swear by the gods of heaven, and in the future, I will swear allegiance to Luobu City." β
"Good. An Murong smiled and pulled out a long knife from his waist, this sword is a sharp steel knife made of high-quality steel, there are only three in the entire Luobu City, one belongs to his father, one belongs to Prince Anwei, and one belongs to me, "I'll try what you can do." He strode forward and pointed his sword at Mo Da as fast as he could, swinging back and forth with a crisp "buzz" sound, Mo Da immediately got up and didn't stand firm on his heels, took a few steps back, he picked up the sword and attacked An Murong fiercely, the back of the knife hit An Murong's shoulder, waist and legs, An Murong also made a violent move, a sword slashed Mo Dada's head, blocked by Mo Dada's blade, An Murong quickly turned his body in a big circle, the cloak on his body formed a perfect arc with the speed of his circle, the cloak blocked Mo Dada's sight, An Murong took the opportunity to hit Mo Dada's abdominal muscles with his elbow, Mo Da fell to the ground, An Murong quickly pointed the sword at Mo Dada's neckγ
"Good skills. An Murong praised and stretched out his hand to help Mo Da as he spoke.
"Thank you, sir. Mo Da got up and bowed his head in thanks.
An Murong inserted the sword into the sword, clapped his hands, and said to Wei Sen, "When my father comes back, I will let my father revise the law, and he will be locked up for a year and a half for stealing chickens and dogs and robbing them, and he will be released after he is educated, so that they can become part of the army, and it is indeed a waste to lock them up at the border." β
"Yes, sir. "I've had that thought before, too. β
"Especially a chief like you. An Murong looked at Wei Sen seriously, "After so many years, my father's heart knot should have been opened." β
Wei Sen nodded, and his heart ached, "The king loves Madame Juran too much, and I let Madame die." β
"Nope. An Murong corrected, "I have already heard that story well, it was you who saved my two sisters, otherwise my aunt and child would have died." β
Wei Sen frowned, "Lord An, I'll take you to the barracks, there are more suitable candidates there." β
"Good. An Murong nodded, Wei Sen led the way, he followed, they walked out of the courtyard, Wei Sen and An Murong walked side by side.
"Lord An, when will the king return from his trip to Issyk-Kul?" asked Wissen.
"Probably soon. An Murong said, "More than a month, less than half a month." β
"I haven't seen you for a few years, and all your thinking is beyond the maturity that a fifteen-year-old child should not have. Visson boasted.
"I've grown up. An Murong said, "My father led the army to fight at the age of thirteen, and I am already fifteen years old, facing many dangers in Luobu City, and life does not allow me to be too naΓ―ve. β
A smile tugged at the corner of Wei Sen's mouth, "If it weren't for the Red Fangs, if it weren't for Anville, you would be the prince of Rob City, and you would be the future master of Robb City." β
An Murong frowned, "Anwei is young and vigorous, it's good to exercise, he doesn't have bad intentions, he is just a little childish, I will be by his side to assist him well." Also, we have to do everything we can to save Angel and Andy, who will eventually die in the enemy's den. β
Visen nodded, "I'll do my best to assist you." β
An Murong nodded with satisfaction, "Do you have a candidate in mind for the position of head of the regiment?"
"There already is. "I hope that the man I choose will be as you wish." β
They walked into the barracks, where the courtyard was noisy and chaotic, filled with the smell of earth and shouting, and their faces were full of frustration, thinking that they were going to spend the rest of their lives in this barracks. Some of them are young, some are old, and some are even full of armor, "These are all prisoners who are not capable of being executed, and none of them have killed anyone with a knife." β
"How many people are like this?" An Murong asked.
"Uh-huh....... Visen hesitated, "There are about three or four hundred people." β
"Not bad. An Murong said, "Understand their details, count the number of people, bring them all back, and you will train them personally." β
"Thank you for your trust. β
"If I don't believe you, I'm afraid I don't have anyone to trust here. An Murong smiled, and they walked out of the barracks together, walked along the deserted corridor, and entered a small courtyard, on the walls on both sides were a pair of guards standing in armor, made of black steel, and the helmet was inlaid with dragon scales, "Where is this?" he asked.
"Your Excellency, look inside. Wei Sen glanced at An Murong and asked him to look inside the courtyard.
In the courtyard is a group of soldiers standing neatly, each holding a stick in their hands, fighting in groups of two, whoever loses will retreat, and the next one will continue to go up, and the leader will correct a strict training posture, and let them practice one movement many times.
The leader of the team saw Wei Sen coming, "You guys practice hard. As he watched the group, he picked up a flask from the ground and drank most of it, dripping down his chin, his clothes, and the ground. An Murong was very surprised, and threw a puzzled expression at Wei Sen.
"His name is Mogel, don't look at him drinking a lot of alcohol all day, but no matter how much he drinks, he is not drunk, his temper can deter many people, and the most important thing is that he is dedicated to goodness and never bullies the weak. He is the same as you and me, and there is a positive energy burning in his heart. β
"Really?"
"The most important thing is that he will make these people good soldiers. Wieson nodded.
"That's the guy you recommended to me?"
Wei Sen carefully examined An Murong for a while, and said seriously, "Not bad, my lord." β
At this time, Mojel had already walked up to them, and Wei Sen introduced him, "This is Lord An Murong. β
Mojel lowered his eyebrows, knelt on his knees, and placed his left hand on his right shoulder, "Mojel swears allegiance to Rob City, to the king and Lord An.
An Murong gave Wei Sen an unfinished gaze and helped Mojer up, "You have to quit drinking, drinking as the head of the Border Legion will make a mistake." β
With an incredulous expression, Mogel bowed his head and bowed in thanks, "Yes, my lord." β