I said, "What's the name of such a magical thing?"

Kress said: "Originally, it was called Bingliang Pill, but it seems to have been preemptively registered by an island country, so it was renamed Kress Pill. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

I said, "Don't you think it's a bit weird about the name?"

Kress thought for a moment: "It's a little, then let's call it the Thunder Pill." ”

I said, "This name is a bit narrow-minded again, I see that you don't know how good your spirit is after eating, and you talk like thunder, so let's just call it Lei's Ringing Pill." ”

Kress immediately applauded in approval.

I then asked, "Aren't your legs tired after running for so long?"

When Kress heard this, he immediately paused, almost unable to stand, and put his arm on my shoulder and said, "When you say this, you are really a little tired, although there is an exoskeleton to support, but after such a long period of mechanical movement, God can't stand it......"

I wondered, "Exoskeleton?"

Kress said "um", and uncovered the gray cloak on his body, and I saw that there was a thin but extremely strong wooden structure in the inner part of his cloak, and many wires, gears, and belts were connected between the structures to support the whole body. When you move slightly, your whole body will move. Kress even made a small chair under his butt so he could sit on it. It turned out that they had been running all day, and they were actually sitting on this small chair and watching the scenery for a day.

I immediately glanced at Kress with disdain: "You have come up with so many tricks to make your brothers worry so much about you." ”

Kress smiled. Walking slowly back to the dormitory step by step, I couldn't help but be amazed when I saw that when he moved, the whole exoskeleton moved so dexterously, and he himself was actually just sitting on a small chair and manipulating the direction.

The next day we ignored them when they were penalized and continued our own training. That exercise with the first squad, although it was a complete victory, but also exposed some problems, for example, our long-range defense capability is about zero, a team of 100 people does not even have a shield, if against the fully mobile archers, the result will inevitably be very miserable; secondly, the battle formation is only suitable for confrontation on the plains, once it falls into unfavorable terrain such as hills and jungles, the team cannot form an effective formation, then at least those spearmen will be easily wiped out by the opponent, that is to say, mountain combat should be the strength of mountain people, but in my team, this has become our fatal weakness。

I've been thinking of a way to solve it, so I'll let Caesar lead the team for the time being.

But in the distance, I saw a group of men and horses squeezing in, rampage, and unreasonable. I fixed my eyes on Barkley and his Guards of the Hundred.

The Hundred Guards were supposed to be a whole cavalry unit, playing a decisive role in critical moments, so their training and equipment were always the best of all. But the problem is that there is currently a shortage of horses at the base, and Nord's native pack horses are far from sufficient for intensive combat and training, and only good horses from the Swadia or Kugit steppes can supply the troops. So far, the 100 Guards have been trained to the specifications of the infantry, and occasionally some of them have shown talent and are able to ride wooden horses for slashing training. There is also a bow and arrow range between Barkley's training ground and ours, why did Barkley actually lead the team to break into me?

The menacing Barkley immediately attracted everyone's attention, and before I could give my command, Caesar had already ordered his brothers to block it, pushing and shoving Barkley at the entrance of the training ground. When I arrived at the scene, Barkley was snarling at Caesar, and his saliva almost squirted in Caesar's face.

Barkley roared: "You are a small combat team leader, you have the qualifications to be in front of me, open up to the master!"

Caesar held a broad-bladed knife in one hand, and pushed Barkley away without hesitation with the other: "Centurion is amazing? Don't forget that Ye kicked you like a dog eating at the door of the cafeteria, thinking that it would be great if you hugged your thigh? Your position as captain Caron is not a stumbling block behind our backs, and you still dare to be arrogant, can you slash you with a knife!"

Barkley was about to say something, but in the confusion, a punch came out of nowhere and slammed into his eye. One staggered backwards, his mouth howling like a pig.

As if they had been stepped on by the tail, the men brought by Barkley jumped violently, and some of them had already drawn their knives and pounced. Not to be outdone, Caesar pressed forward with a broad-edged sword. It's about to splatter blood.

I leaped between the two sides, raised my hands in the air, and shouted with the loudest voice I could, "Stop!"

At the last moment, Caesar and the others really stopped and took a step back. But Barkley's side didn't seem to appreciate it at all, and not only did he force it, but someone who didn't know who took advantage of the chaos and kicked me. I looked back, and the perpetrator was long gone.

Buckleon tilted his head and nostrils to the sky, and said, "Emmons, you kid is finally willing to come out and stop being a turtle with a shrunken head?"

I asked coldly, "What is your intention in bringing people to me?"

Barkley picked his nose, flicked off the black, green, black and green thing, and said, "No, our Guards 100 team is short of weapons for training, and it just so happens that the supply of weapons has been a little tight recently, and seeing that you are almost trained, you won't need it, I will bring my brothers over to borrow it for a few days." ”

I wondered if I had misheard, and I said, "I don't know what you mean, you mean you're coming to pick up our weapons for a few days?"

Barkley said: "That's right, everyone knows that your hundred-man team has the best weapons and equipment in the whole base, and you have trained it anyway, so if you don't need it, you will lend it to your brothers." ”

I almost burst out laughing: "Do you think it's possible?"

Barkley also smiled and said: "It's impossible I don't know, but Captain Caron also said, let you hand over the guy, this is an order, if you don't hand it over, you are disobeying." ”

I laughed out loud and I patted Barkley on the shoulder and said, "You've all discussed?"

Barkley smiled: "Yes, it's all discussed, you have to obey, and you have to obey if you don't." ”

I patted Barkley on the shoulder and said, "But these weapons were specially allocated to me by Instructor Tikdis, what did you take away from us for training?"

Barkley said, "It's nothing with the instructor, just go back and ask the archdeacon to say hello." I don't care what you practice, or you can practice running, and when the time comes, you can run faster. ”

I finally burst out laughing, and Barkley laughed with me. At the end of the laugh, I suddenly turned cold, I was sure that at that moment my eyes definitely burst out of murderous energy, I turned my head and walked into the team, my whole face was distorted, I said in a hoarse voice: "If you want our weapons, it's okay, as long as you can snatch them from us, don't talk about weapons, my life will be given to you!"

As soon as I landed on the ground, Caesar immediately shouted, "Array!", and in the blink of an eye, a large array of swords and guns that remained immobile in the face of a small team's attack was placed in front of Barkley's eyes. This time, what they were holding in their hands was no longer sandalwood sticks and wood pulp, but Bai Sensen's real knives and guns.

Barkley didn't seem to react, and after a few seconds, he finally jumped up: "Okay, you Emmons, you dare to draw a knife against me, don't you know that this is going to be hanged!

After saying that, Barkley tore off his coat and walked over, stretched his neck to the knife, and shouted incessantly: "You kill, I see which of you dares to kill!"

I stood on a wagon loaded with grain, looking condescendingly at Buckley in front of me, feeling like I was looking at a dead man. I had never been so sober and calm to indulge the murderous intent in my chest, I saw Caesar in the front row looking back at me, his eyes were full of inquiry, I knew what he was worried about, if he really killed Buckley, there would be absolutely no way to explain this, at least the hanging. But now my chest was full of dead gray rage, and I glanced at the chattering Barkley with pity one last time, and suddenly shouted out a "One!"

The long-term high-intensity training has allowed the lads to develop conditioned reflexes, and their bodies are even faster than their thinking speed, and at the moment when the word "one" popped out of my mouth, the long knife of the snow was chopped neatly, as if the sleeping beast suddenly woke up, revealing his hideous side, and immediately interrupted Barkley's provocation. Buckley's mangled body was torn apart, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Everyone was quiet, including the 100-man Guards brought by Barkley. Even the sound of the wind blowing through my hair was clearly discerning. It's snowing. I jumped down from the carriage and patted the snowflake on my shoulder: "You are following my orders, there is nothing wrong, I will go to the chief deacon, the chief instructor." "I don't know when the weather started, it has become cold, and you can see white smoke when you take a breath. In the dimly lit wooden spire, several torches leaped feebly. The cold wind crept in through the gaps between the roof and the walls, making the people standing against the walls shiver.

But I know that they shivered, not because of the cold, but mostly because of the atmosphere in the room.

In the middle of the room, I stood. My hands and feet were tied, and the grandson of Caron was particularly heavy when he struck it, and the thick hemp rope almost tightened my flesh, and a rag torn off from an unknown place was in my mouth, like a halter against a bad horse. My ash cloak had been torn into rags by him and thrown to the ground. At this moment, his face was gloomy, and his eyes spewed with surging jealousy.

To tell you the truth, I don't know what I offended Caron that made him hate me so much.

There were a few people sitting across from me, led by Tiktius, flanked by Mebius and Pami, and a few people whom I had seen a few times, but who had little of an impression. They're sitting here to deal with the matter I ordered Buckley to be killed.

"There is no doubt about it. "Mebius spoke first, and as soon as he spoke, I felt as if a poisonous snake had swam into the air, burrowing all over my body along my ears, chilling.

"The regulations are clearly written. The murderer dies. I remember that in the cathar training ground of our Drua Nation, even brawls outside of the training program were forbidden, not to mention that Emmons had killed someone this time. ”

Tiktis didn't answer, just looked at me coldly, and there was a bit of amusement in his eyes.

Pami couldn't sit still, he stood up and said: "I didn't expect Emmons to actually order the killing, but I understand this young man, he never picks quarrels and provokes trouble, and there must be something hidden in today's matter, I ask for an investigation before deciding on his punishment." ”

Cuaron immediately jumped up, like a cat with its tail stepped on, and his voice seemed to be a little distorted: "Investigate? What else to investigate, everyone in Barkley's Guards Hundred has seen it, it was this Emmons who had no one in his eyes, and ordered Barkley to be killed in full view." The facts are clear, what else is there to investigate? In my opinion, immediately hang Emmons to correct military discipline!"