349. Acceptance
On the left flank of the fighting team was a coalition of bandits led by Vilia and Srika.
This gang of bandits did not nominally belong to the Yanjing family in Badaling, but everyone understood that as long as Jiajing's order flag pointed, this group of invincible warriors would kill.
The Tempest Knights are known for their cavalry attacks, and the construction of the Badaling cavalry unit naturally fell on the shoulders of Vilia, after all, Slica was half-subdued, and if he wanted to put such an important force in his hands, even if Jiajing didn't mind, other generals would have opinions.
The cavalry regiment has only more than 1,300 people, divided into two teams, of which more than 500 people ride war horses, and the rest are mainly dire wolves, which are mixed with all kinds of cavalry, after a period of training and running-in, they have grown strong enough, and most of the robbers are killed under the ravages of the iron hooves of this cavalry, so that the bandit forces near Badaling are terrified.
Srika led the largest number of warriors, with a force of 3,000 men, which was a small wing, and this team had the most complex troops, including infantry, crossbowmen, ordnance operators, etc., and later joined the bandits or civilian recruits in Badaling, where the metropolitan was trained until they became qualified warriors.
Many recruits have been trained under Srika's command, even if they go to other troops in the future, they will not easily forget his kindness, which will be beneficial to Srika's future development, and Srika has always wanted to use Jiajing's power to eliminate the Grad family, as for whether he can have real power in Badaling, he doesn't care much. Jiajing let him lead so many people, which was much beyond his expectations.
He is very intelligent and contented, and many times, too ambitious and too greedy, which is not a good thing.
Looking at the neatly arranged Badaling soldiers in front of him, Jiajing had a rare seriousness on his face, and he raised his voice with his spiritual power, so that it enveloped the entire review room: "You are all the best soldiers in Badaling, I, Yanjing Liu Fu Jiajing, feel extremely proud and proud of your loyalty! Courage and glory will accompany you all your life! When the Indonian army was pressing, you used your courageous actions and full of blood to clearly tell our opponents that our Badaling soldiers are invincible!" Whether it is the soldier who followed me first, the soldier who joined halfway, or the bandit who ran rampant in the wasteland, as long as you become a member of Badaling, in my heart, you are all a particularly important member of the big family of Badaling!"
Jiajing scanned the review hall with a sharp gaze: "You may not know why I suddenly gathered you today, why I made such a statement to you, you tell me loudly, who is behind me!"
Under the leadership of the two dracstresses of Badaling, a team of fierce barbarian warriors led by Montclair trotted all the way to the front of the Badaling army, standing tall behind Jiajing.
When Alladi sent a signal to the Blood Sea robbers to come, Jiajing took advantage of this time to have a good talk with Montclair, expressing his willingness to accept this group of brave barbarian warriors. Jiajing not only agreed to all of Montclair's conditions, but also guaranteed that the barbarian warriors would be treated the same as regular Badaling soldiers.
Meng Clair had long wanted to take his subordinates to join Badaling, a well-treated, powerful backer like Badaling, but there was no such shop in this village. It is better to be a member of Badaling than to wander around and live an embarrassing life without a meal, so Montclair agreed to Jiajing's recruitment on the spot, gathered all the more than a hundred barbarian warriors, and followed Puanx and Roroa to the plain at the foot of the mountain.
Hearing Jiajing's question, some of the soldiers in Badaling were more clever, and they quickly guessed what Jiajing meant, but they didn't dare to answer casually and openly. Although Jiajing is the master of Badaling, he rarely stays on Badaling, and he does not communicate much with the soldiers, and the soldiers respect him as an idol, but he is not as casual as the generals such as Alladier and Medir.
One of them, a zebra with a circle of black and white stripes, said in a loud voice: "Lord Earl, I know! They are warriors from the barbarian kingdom that is even farther away than our Kasia Empire, and I have fought with them for wine and strength!"
Jiajing smiled knowingly: "Very good, you answered very correctly! They are brave barbarian warriors, and this one who once had a battle with our dragon knight, and then saved the life of our fire dragon Xiaobai under the sneak attack of Mithril armor-piercing crossbow arrows, is the barbarian hero Montclair, I believe you all recognize him!"
Seeing the smile on Jiajing's face, the soldiers' nervous mood suddenly relaxed a lot, and many soldiers shouted: "Yes, he is the Monclair with the four-winged flying tiger!"
Jiajing nodded: "On the battlefield, you can still treat your opponents who are difficult to defeat with the chivalry that you have always upheld, do you respect such people?
The plain was silent for a moment, except for the occasional howl of wolves and horses.
Jiajing's question is too sensitive, the military salary of the Badaling soldiers far exceeds that of the imperial soldiers, many Badaling soldiers are proud of their status, always feel that they are superior, and occasionally go out on vacation, they will brag to their relatives and friends about the high-level treatment in the army, and the strength of Badaling, and now they are more or less dissatisfied when they suddenly accept the scene of this former prisoner of war becoming comrades-in-arms of equal status with themselves.
Their current status is all based on the precipitation of countless battles they have experienced, don't look at the extremely high quality of the Badaling soldiers now, they are all charging on the battlefield, experiencing heavy battles, and surviving in the environment of natural selection!
Many soldiers who had just joined Badaling suffered heavy casualties when they encircled and suppressed the fierce beasts of the Great Wilderness, but the news was blocked and not known to outsiders.
This can't be blamed on Allardier's cruelty, so many civilians and wanderers asked to join Badaling, and it was unrealistic to allow all of them, but he was reluctant to let them leave in vain, so he organized them into the militia of Badaling, who could have their own land in the territory of Badaling, and enjoy military pay subsidies, and some unimportant tasks were handed over to them, let them be responsible for patrolling and policing in the territory, etc., and some of the outstanding performers could join Vilia's legion, or directly become the direct soldiers of Badaling.
These militias were able to reclaim the wasteland in peacetime, and they could take up arms to fight when war was approaching, which was also a means used by Alladay to prevent large-scale army invasions.
Those who have worked hard to upgrade from the militia to Badaling warriors, seeing that the barbarian prisoners of war have easily become directly subordinate soldiers of Badaling, must have complaints in their hearts, but they just dare not show it.
The scene was silent for two or three minutes, and as soon as Monclair wanted to step forward to speak, so as not to embarrass Jiajing, the zebra Karsian warrior spoke again to lift the deadlock: "Tell the Earl, I have no opinion, these barbarian warriors are good brothers, no matter how hard they work and drink, they are better than me, they can become our comrades-in-arms, I can rest assured!"
Those warriors who usually had a good relationship with the barbarians, who had drunk and wrestled together, also spoke out one after another to agree with them to join the queue in Badaling.