Section 23 Life Goals (2nd Update)
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The establishment of the Teutonic Knights meant that the sword in Arold's hand was forged, and the significance of the establishment of this order was not clear at this time, but soon its fame would resound throughout the Eastern Territories, of course, unlike the Teutonic Knights who held high the cross in the world where Arold's soul lived, it was not established in the name of religion by gathering knights from all over the continent of Europa, but only a secular order formed by the lords of Mecklenburg by personal strength, An alternative to religious belief is the worship of Arold's personality as a spiritual guide.
"Dudu Dudu~~~." In the early morning, when the dawn of the sky had just broken through the fog, a trumpet officer on duty outside the headquarters of the Teutonic knights blew a brass trumpet, wearing a thin white shirt, although he shivered in the cold wind, but he firmly grasped the brass trumpet and puffed out his cheeks and blew hard.
"Wow~~~." The members who were resting in the Teutonic Knights' headquarters reflexively got up and immediately dressed themselves, rolled up their thick linen and woollen blankets against the wall, and stood straight on either side.
"Bang dang~~~." As the members stood up straight, the wooden door was slammed open, and the flag bearer of the Teutonic Order, Count Yve, strode in, followed by two squires.
"Bastard, slacker, you haven't gotten up yet." As Ives walked through the resting room, he saw that there were still a few people who had not gotten up, and without saying a word, he kicked them hard with his boots, cursing and beating them. Until these young aristocratic children who were scurrying with their heads stood up.
"You are not allowed to eat breakfast without neat clothes, you are not allowed to eat breakfast without shaving the beard on your chin." The attendants who followed Count Yves inspected these young noble children one by one, and they were extremely harsh in their appearance and posture.
Those who have completed their inspection can go downstairs and have a hearty breakfast in the hall. In order to ensure that these future Teutonic knights had sufficient nutrition, Arold also built a dairy farm outside Mecklenburg, and the milk produced by the cows was turned into cheese, and in addition to these, everyone could get an extra pint of wine.
"God bless Lord Count Mecklenburg." When it was time to drink, the young nobles toasted Arrod loudly before breakfast began.
Outside the headquarters of the Teutonic knights, twenty servants were ploughing the land, building trellises and fruit trees, and they were not only to cultivate wheat but also to grow fruit. To provide food for the Teutonic Knights' headquarters, a blacksmith's shop was erected on the north side of the Teutonic Knights' headquarters house, where two blacksmiths and five apprentices clanged on hot iron blocks, and the thatched huts of servants and handymen were scattered around the Teutonic Knights' house, and the stars and moons surrounded this unique structure.
"One, two, one, two~~~." The children of the nobles in single clothes lined up in a neat line around the forest, though they did not understand why they were running like fools. endured the sneer of the occasional passer-by, but these doubts had long been dispelled under the strict military discipline. All that remains is to obey orders.
"Fools, can't you even do this? Bastard, bitch-raised~~~. The Count of Yves rode his horse and waved his whip, cursing them incessantly, in fact, Yves, who came from a knightly family, did not know why he insulted these noble children so much, but this was Arrod's request. In this way, the children of these nobles understood what discipline was, and they hated the unruliness of the nobles of this era, and Count Yves knew his brother's ability, so he did it without saying a word.
"Why should we be insulted like this?" When Harold first joined the Teutonic Knights' headquarters, he thought he could finally make it through. Don't look at the faces of his father and brother, but every day this kind of insulting swearing and training, so that he wants to leave countless times with indignation, although he is very depressed now, but after all, he has a noble noble blood, how can he be like a slave to let others insult, but every time he still held back at the last moment, many people who couldn't help it flinched and left, from more than 130 people at the beginning to 100 now.
"Quick, get me out into the mire." At this time, there was a dry pond in front of them, and without saying a word, the Count of Yves immediately pushed these noble children into the mire, and let them crawl through the mire, and set out on the training road again with the disgusting mud.
"Lord Earl, you are too harsh on these noble children." Dylan. Matt and Arjord stood on the roof of the Teutonic Knights' headquarters, looking out at the children of the nobility who were crawling in the forest, and these rigorous training methods made Dylan impressed. Matt was dumbfounded, although these noble children did not have titles, but no lord would treat them like this, and it was no wonder that more than one hundred and thirty noble children who enthusiastically joined Arold's army would eventually leave thirty, and these people who left were all warriors who had been trained in the use of weapons since childhood.
"The elimination rate is too low, and it is appropriate to eliminate another fifty talents." Arold shook his head with a smile, he used these future Teutonic knights as junior officers, so there was no need to leave those unruly fellows behind.
"Knock out another fifty people? Earl, aren't you going to expand your army? "Dylan. Matt thinks he is a wise man, but he can't always guess what Arrod thinks, what does this Lord Count of Mecklenburg want to do?
"The Teutonic Knights are the elite of the elite, the knights of the knights, they not only have to be able to kill the enemy with a will of steel when they go to battle, but also be able to command the soldiers to fight, completely obey the commands and orders from me, and I would rather not use those who cannot meet the standards." Arrold vs. Dylan. Matt explained.
"I see, but I think these lads are pretty good." Dylan. Matt knew that the nobles in the armies of the other lords only trained in their own territories on weekdays, and sometimes they were in charge of other things in their territories, and it was rare for them to be able to gather according to the standards of warriors like Arrod.
"No, they haven't experienced the baptism and test of war, they are just flowers in a greenhouse." Arold shook his head, even if he has undergone rigorous training, but he has not undergone the baptism of war, he is still just a recruit egg, and he is likely to drop the chain at a critical moment, but fortunately, Arold is not short of enemies, intelligence from Walgast County in the east shows that Kang Tuoyi is shrinking the net surrounding his brother, although the mountain lords use the terrain to go around with Kang Tuoyi, but they may not be able to last long without food and materials, if Kang Tuoyi is allowed to solve Bilis, It is likely to threaten the security of Arrod's territory, so Arold is ready to strike first.
After the morning training, the members of the Teutonic Order were able to take a break, and in the afternoon there was a tactical analysis and cultural study class, which Arold gave to Dylan. Matt ordered him to teach the children of the nobles, who were almost illiterate, to write simple words, and the tactical analysis was a war case compiled by Count Yves narrated by Arrod, who of course did not have time to write it himself, which the monks of the Friars of St. Jom had written with a pen according to Arrod's dictation.
"I've learned to run and climb mud, but why do you want to learn to write these things?" Harold held the quill with a sad face, and said to his companions beside him that the place to learn to read and write was in the headquarters hall.
"Because if you can't read, how can you read the orders I give you on the battlefield?" Arold's voice sounded in front of these people, and the nobles' children quickly stood up, although they were disgusted with reading and writing, but when the Count of Yves explained Arold's battle examples to them, these young people worshipped Arold as an idol, and a lowly-born nobleman became an earl by his own strength, and this legendary experience was also worthy of their life goals. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow from ~ Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account! (To be continued......)