"I think so, Lord Ferns!" the Pope replied with a slight nodding and a smile.

Ferns was surprised to hear this reply, after all, from the results of Clark's report to him, he learned that the Pope was very fond of him, and even introduced him to the heavy infantry squadron himself.

However, in the answer he received from the Pope's mouth, Ferns felt a hint of strangeness!

I thought, maybe the Pope's words are not finished yet!

"However, I hope that Lord Ferns will give me a little time!" Sure enough, the Pope then went on to explain: "Mr. Yu will complete a task for me when he leaves Gaya City, and wait for him to come back!"

Will these two men come back once they leave the city? How is it possible!

Credibility is such a thing as a real thing that can only be established on the basis of each other's ability to grasp each other's vital points at any time! On what basis can the Pope believe that Mr. Yu, who now has nothing but ability, will come back?

Could it be that his old man has some important handle in his hands?

Could it be that the Pope is confused?

This sentence killed Ferns, but the knots in his heart could not be calmed by a word or two from the Pope, so he weighed it for a moment and asked again: "Then, please forgive Ferns's presumptuousness, don't you worry about them at all?"

With a kind smile on his face, the Pope looked at Fornes and replied, "Don't worry, Lord City, they are going to Alpine City, and Squadron Leader Matthew and twenty archpriests will set off with them!"

Hearing this, the city lord of Forns turned his head to look at the steel warrior who was jumping and running in the first echelon of the heavy infantry in the field, and the steel warrior with a big "No. 1" white cloth on his back, nodded and stopped talking.

The heavily armed Squadron Leader Matthew, with the words of the twenty Grand Priests who are all proficient in medical poison fighting, not to mention Mr. Yu alone, even the regular army of 1,000 people is not taken into account during the sneak attack!

Takayama Castle!

"Hey!" Ferns sighed softly, a flood had made this strategically important place almost inland!

After all, when there are heavy casualties, the probability of plague and various epidemics breaking out is ten times higher? Only a great priest who is proficient in both healing and all kinds of poisons can better treat the wounded and eliminate hidden dangers!

Glancing at the old man beside him again, Ferns also had to admire, compared to himself, the real power of the city lord who ruled the party, the other party was more eager to pay attention to the disaster that happened in this country! At the same time, he was more intelligent!

Of course, it cannot be denied that a sect is more flexible than a city lord to deal with such a sudden disaster! After all, if a city lord crosses the border, it will be lightly criticized by others!

The old king of the previous year, the old pope of the present, is not confused at all!

Approaching 400 meters from the artillery position, the first heavy infantry finally exited from being hit by a simulated shell. This made the officers and soldiers in the artillery array a little excited, but then they thought that there were still 199 tin cans rushing towards them!

Everyone, including the commander-in-chief Carol Starck himself, became more and more agitated!

"The spearmen move to the front of the artillery array! Form a 25-man phalanx to assist in the defense, and prepare for the zipline! If you can catch one, count one!" Carol can only give an order like this! Close quarters are not opponents at all, and the spearmen can't hurt these cans, so they can only use the stone zipline to limit the opponent's progress!

"I hope it works!Otherwise, this competition will be too embarrassing!" Carroll watched with burning eyes as the hoplites were getting closer and closer, especially Matthew "No. 1", who was almost head-on towards him!

"This bastard, will you die if you put a little water? You have to make Lao Tzu so ugly!" Holding the command knife tightly in his right hand, the more Carol thought about Matthew's facelessness, and the more angry he was!

The leg muscles were already a little tight, but Matthew and the others didn't care, compared to these, the scene when he met Mr. for the first time more than a month ago was more impressive!

It can even be said that it is unforgettable!

Belittle! humiliate! beaten!

Do it all!

And it was brought by the Pope himself!

The implication of this is all too obvious!

Although it was less than two months, all the comrades of the heavy infantry squadron seemed to have crawled out of the abyss!

Five times the amount of training!

Triple the weight!

All kinds of extreme obstacles to dodge to the limit!

Every day there are at least 10 priests around the training ground waiting to treat a muscle strain!

All kinds of food are enough!

No alcohol!

Aside from this devilish training and 6 hours of sleep a day, the rest of the free time is all the simplest tactical command exercises!

If one person makes a mistake, the whole team will be punished!

But when Matthew saw this kind of achievement, he really realized why Mr. Yu was so ruthless!

"If you don't be cruel to yourself, then I'll be cruel to you!"

"Otherwise, once there is a real war, the enemy will be even more ruthless to you, and even to your family!"

"The brave, live, the cowardly, die!"

These three words that Mr. said to all the heavy infantry suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't understand them at that time!

Don't even think so!

The resistance in the hearts of his companions has always been on the verge of collapse!

"If it weren't for the Pope's face!" was the phrase I heard the most at that time!

Quickly sweeping the flight trajectory of the cannonball in the sky again, Matthew kicked the ground with his right leg violently, and his whole body jumped out about three meters to the left front to continue running.

"Boom!" A cannonball immediately fell from the position where he had just run about five meters behind him!

For this group of people who have just undergone the extreme training of mobile vision, the shells of the ground mobile artillery fly too slowly!

One hundred meters!

The crunchy sound of "clanging" continued one after another! I could already clearly see the panicked and nervous faces of the gunners in front of the artillery array, avoiding the firing radius of the cannons!

Fifty meters!

The actions of some people in the front row swallowing saliva can also be clearly seen!

Ten meters!

Gripping the sledgehammer with both hands, the speed changes from running to sprinting in an instant!

The sledgehammer was raised high, and he took two big strides again and jumped high with a shout, counting the fully armored Matthew, who weighed 280 kilograms, flew nearly two meters high and five meters away.

At the same time as it fell heavily, the sledgehammer behind him swung down suddenly!

At the same time as it touched the ground, the blue light around the hammer burst again!

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the scattered shockwave suddenly spread out a meter in front of the spearman!

The soldiers in the front row staggered, and before they could react, the entire ground shook violently!

"Huhulala!" The spearmen fell to the ground, and there was still any formation at the moment!

Then, I listened to the sound of "boom rumbling" hitting the ground one after another!

Matthew held his weapon lightly, marched forward with firm steps, and when he encountered an enemy who dared to stand in his way, he gently swung his hammer, pushed the opponent away, and continued to move forward!

The flying rope in the middle of the artillery position turned the hammer directly, so that the rope connected to the middle of the flying rope cut through the sharp axe blade, broke into two and fell to the ground!

Even if it's wrapped around a weapon, it doesn't matter!

Long-term triple weight training is no joke!