。 Early the next morning, when the rest of the guard squadron got up, they suddenly saw a group of completely unfamiliar wolf cavalry beside them, and they were immediately startled. Out of the instinct of the warriors, many rushed back to the barracks in search of weapons, ready to fight the "enemy of Krulord", who inexplicably entered the camp. Fortunately, White appeared in time, drank everyone, and stopped the signs of chaos. Then, at the squadron assembly meeting that morning, Moriarty carried out a unified replanning and deployment of the guard squadron that was finally assembled, and made corresponding appointments for officers.

The adjusted Azure Mage Regiment guard squadron sequence contains a total of eighty-three combatants. Thereinto:

Squadron Leader of the Guard Squadron: Moriarty - Level 3 Mage, Level 2 Alchemist, Level 3 Warrior, Level 3 Olympic War Emissary;

Deputy Squadron Leader: White - Warrior Level 5 (Shield of Thorns);

Warhammer Squad (Squadron Leader): Guderian (Captain) - Rank 7 Earth Moradin Warrior; Villeneuve (non-commissioned officer) - 5th rank Moradin warrior; Four Dwarven Warriors - Low-Rank Moradin Warriors;

Gunfire Squad (Squadron Leader): Gustav (Captain) - Level 3 Magic Swordsman (Level 3 Warrior with Level 1 Spell Magic Arrow); Nine Demon Swordsmen - Low-level Demon Swordsmen (low-level warriors add first-level spell magic arrows);

Sword and Shield Company: Thirty Iron Sword and Shield Infantry - low-level soldiers; White is acting company captain;

Crossbow squad (strengthened): fifteen crossbowmen - low-level warriors; White is the acting captain;

Wolf Rider Company: Margaret (Company Leader) - 4th Rank Beamon Warrior; Clausewitz (deputy company leader) - Bimon Berserker of the 6th rank; Camon (non-commissioned officer) - Bimon Berserker of the fifth rank; Toraf (non-commissioned officer) - Bimon Berserker of the fifth rank; Carreras (Non-commissioned Officer) - Bimon Berserker of the 5th Rank; Fifteen wolf cavalry - low-rank Beamon warriors;

Squadron Staff Officer: Clausewitz.

After the battle sequence of the guard squadron was formalized, Moriarty entrusted the daily training tasks of each squad and company to the commanders and company commanders. As for himself, he focused his energies on discussing with Clausewitz the matter of agreeing on the overall cooperative operation mode of the squadron in the future and compiling various staff plans.

And so, another two months passed. As the weather continues to turn colder, the interior of the guard squadron is constantly cohesive and solid. Although most of the soldiers under Moriarty's command now come from all over the continent, and there are even "historical feuds" like Erathia and Krulod, no one on the platform of the guard squadron is willing or daring to break military discipline for personal expense.

In Moriarty's view, there are contradictions, conflicts, and estrangements between these nearly 100 senior soldiers from different countries and cultural backgrounds. It's perfectly normal. Not to mention those middle-level warriors who have an arrogant temperament and never admit defeat, which one is not a fiery temperament and has no room for sand in his eyes. Even if he could become Superman, Moriarty didn't think that he could appease all the hearts of people for no reason, and unite the strangers who had gathered together in a hurry to unite into a family.

So from the very beginning, Moriarty set a rule for all squadron members: if there are contradictions on weekdays, who is unconvinced, unhappy, or unhappy, you can say it clearly, and then pull it to the playground to practice one-on-one in public. As long as they are not killed or maimed, there will be no interference in the squadron. Anyway, Earth Studios has healing potions. Even if the previous night was dry and the head was open and the limbs were bruised, a few potions were poured into it, and the next day they would still be alive and vibrant.

However, if anyone dared to challenge the squadron's discipline without knowing it, Moriarty would punish them mercilessly. And there is nothing else to punish but one thing: the black room is closed.

At first, White was very incomprehensible to such a seemingly "light" punishment, believing that Moriarty was suspected of indulging his subordinates, not for the sake of generals. Because according to the traditions of the Antagreqi Continent. …,

If a soldier violates military discipline, the minimum punishment is a heavy stick or a flogging. And if it was stricter, what awaited the poor soldier was the cruel "meat-punishment". These include nose removal, ear tearing, lip splitting, and even limb amputation. Therefore, in the armies of various countries, there are many soldiers who have been maimed because of their crimes.

However, it was not long before the "brave people" were locked up in the dark room for three to seven days before being released, all White saw was a body trembling violently and a miserable face that was almost collapsing. And all these people who defy the law before were all veterans who have been "tempered into steel for a long time" or Beamon warriors who are not afraid of death, but after only one experience in and out of the black room, they have suddenly become the most obedient and good babies, and they no longer dare to disobey Moriarty's order with even a word.

Out of curiosity and intense incomprehension, White himself offered to enter the Black Room to "experience life". And the next three days of personal experience. It was only then that His Excellency the Deputy Squadron Leader truly understood how the seemingly benevolent punishment of "Guan Hei Room" was actually terrifying and unbearable.

There is no light, no sound, no people, not even time and space. A single qiē in the black room was shrouded in endless darkness. For the first ten hours, White still relied on sleep to get by; After that, he tried to remember the past and sing aloud to pass the time. Later, he slowly began to talk to himself unconsciously; In the end, White felt like he was in a bottomless abyss and kept falling. Not only does he no longer have any ability to judge dimensions, but he can't even touch his own pulse.

Three days later, the heavy door of the black room reopened, and looking at the sunshine that he had "not seen for a long time", White had the illusion of happiness and a lifetime of happiness after the catastrophe. And when he saw the only Moriarty who came to greet him. White held his breath for a long time, then punched his opponent in the face and knocked him to the ground, and then staggered back to the barracks to "adjust for jet lag".

Of course, an army can never be strong by punishment alone. With the weapon of the "Black House" in hand, Moriarty succeeded in cultivating a sense of storage and awe in the hearts of every squadron soldier. But in order to make the soldiers under his command really attached, in addition to the sticks held high, Moriarty also took out extremely tempting "carrots", which made it impossible to refuse.

"Brewed, you wolf cubs have rushed up! Always hiding outside and spinning around! Truly looked at the dwarven brother next to him who was "killed" by the crossbowmen's squad in an instant, and immediately pointed at Margaret in the distance and scolded wildly, looking like he was jumping to his feet in anger.

"Bulge you dwarf! When the old lady took her brother to attack just now, you bastard stood behind and watched the big show, causing my berserkers to be blown up by magic arrows! Attack yourself! On top of the battle array, Margaret was also hot-tempered, unceremoniously scolding loudly, but at the same time continued to lead more than ten wolf riders to constantly swim around the "turtle formation" composed of the Solid Shield Company and the Magic Sword Squad, trying to find the opponent's flaws and try to break through the defense again.

"Ball, you ball!" The dwarves were all fierce seeds, and Villeneuve spat directly at the back of the wolf rider, and then shouted: "Brothers, follow me!" ”

While shouting, the fifth-level Moradin had already raised his sledgehammer and rushed towards the ironclad infantry defense line in front of him. Behind him, the only two remaining dwarven warriors also screamed and pounced together.

Behind the array of sword and shield warriors, the crossbow squad had already tightened the bowstring again, and was about to set fire again on the dwarves of the three heroes.

"Villeneuve, you stupid, look for death!" Outside the playground, Guderian, who had been excluded from the team exercise at the beginning, roared angrily, and waved the rock gall in his hand fiercely, eager to immediately rush up and give his right-hand man a big ear brace. …,

"Shut up and look good." White nimbly dodged the hammer wind from beside him, slapped the silverbearded dwarf on the head, and shouted.

"If you don't shout, don't shout, what are you fierce..."

Since White was in charge of the discipline of the guard squadron, Guderian was caught secretly drinking and committing crimes several times. If it weren't for Moriarty's intercession, I'm afraid the silverbearded dwarves would have been permanently stationed in the dark room. So now Guderian sees White like a mouse sees a cat.

And while the two were talking, a dozen blunt-tipped crossbow arrows had already been activated by the crossbowman. Suddenly, Villeneuve, who bore the brunt of the attack, was immediately shot like rain hitting plantains. According to the rules of the exercise, the fifth-level Moradin could only unwillingly squat on the spot and automatically declare out. Otherwise, if you hesitate a little and be judged to be cheating, your side will be judged to be defeated immediately.

"Looks like the wolf riders and dwarves are not doing well."

In just a few minutes, two middle-level fighters had already appeared one after another, and the side that was already small in number immediately lost its strength.

"Not necessarily. There are losses on one side, and it is not necessarily easy on the other side. Hearing Moriarty's comment, Clausewitz shook his head disapprehantly: "In the previous round of confrontation, the ironclad infantry had already fallen eight, and the magic swordsman had retreated by half. This battle has just begun. ”

As if to confirm the old werewolf's words, relying on Villeneuve's "fearless sacrifice", the only two remaining dwarven warriors finally succeeded in getting close to the defense line of the sword and shield.

Facing the ironclad infantry "jungle" in front of him, who was much taller than him, a pair of dwarves were like two unstoppable roaring rolling stones, stiffening against the cold iron shield and the bladeless short sword, roaring and squeezing in. Then the two heavy hammers swung wildly with the anger and fighting intent of their masters. At this moment, the dwarf didn't need to see, hear, or even think, just swept around him like a steel puppet. (。 )