*

The reception hall is connected to the Bachelor's Tower, and the main fort apartments are connected by an enclosed stone bridge corridor.

In the corridor connecting the Bachelor's Tower to the Great Hall, Count Leo stood in front of the Magic Mountain and had to look up at the monster in front of him.

That's right, in the eyes of Count Leo, the Magic Mountain is a humanoid monster.

He's done a lot of trouble for the Count this time.

"Count Damon can't stop the bleeding!" said Count Leo. When he said this, he felt cold air running through his body. But in fact, the climate in the West is very warm, and it is now the ninth year of the long summer.

"Are you afraid of him dying?" said the Magic Mountain.

"You're not afraid of him dying?" Leo said in disbelief.

It's just that he really can't see any nervousness in Moshan from Moshan's expression and tone.

"If he dies, I didn't kill him. Magic Mountain breathed a relaxed tone.

"You cut off his right hand, and more than two hundred people in the hall saw it. I saw it too. The Count said in an accentuated tone. What did the Magic Mountain think, he thought he could rely on it?

Killing Count Damon is much worse than killing other nobles, because Damon is 'his own from the West'. In addition, he is the cousin of Duke Tywin.

"The life and death of man are in the hands of the seven gods. If I kill the Count, it is only the stranger who wants Count Damon to die by my hand, so what does Count Damon's death have to do with me? ”

Count Leo was so angry that he opened his mouth, but found that he could not utter a word. He couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Magic Mountain laughed.

Moshan looked at Count Leo's blue and white face, looked at the earl's slightly uncontrollable trembling lips, and said with a smile: "Earl, go to the Bachelor's Tower to guard Damon, if Count Damon really bleeds too much and dies, please help me say to him, 'Go all the way, goodbye and don't send it away'." ”

Count Leo felt a breath of old air suddenly choke in his throat, and a large stone collapsed on his chest, and his neck was red, and he couldn't breathe.

"Don't get excited, Count. The magic mountain pointed to the ceiling of the corridor, "Everything is God's will, and everything is God's arrangement." If it's all right, I'm going to go into the hall and let the cowards swear to me. ”

Let the nobles swear by the Magic Mountain?

What swear?

What else does the Magic Mountain want to do?

If Count Damon died, the magic mountain would break the rules among the nobles. Damon is a great nobleman in the West, and his death will have too great an impact.

"If Count Damon dies, you will provoke the wrath of the people. ”

"Oh, sixteen years ago, we entered the palace and killed the prince and princess, and that was the anger of the people, and the people of the whole country were very angry! ”

"He's our own people. ”

"No, I'm a dog, he's a human, and a dog and a man can never be their own. ”

Count Leo suffocated again!

He looked at the undisguised banter in Moshan's eyes, and felt that his brain was so confused.

Is the Magic Mountain still the same as before?

Of course not!

He is already the magic mountain where the seven gods have blessed and opened the light of wisdom, and he is already a magic mountain with sharp teeth. What he said made Count Leo suffocate ...... It's very uncomfortable, Count Leo is also a violent temper, his martial arts are not bad, his strength is not small, and he likes to pinch people's necks, but the earl can't pinch the magic mountain, because he can't pinch him.

The Magic Mountain smiled indifferently and left Count Leo in the hallway. He returned to the hall and began to order every captured nobleman to swear to him: in the name of the Seven Gods and the honor of the noble family, he would never be an enemy of the Westerlings and the Cleganes, forever.

Some nobles really don't want to be enemies of the Magic Mountain, but some nobles don't. For the nobles who want to be the enemy of the Magic Mountain, forcing him to make an oath against his heart makes him feel more uncomfortable, and sprinkling salt on the wound is a very correct thing and should be done often.

Count Leo didn't know how he had come to the Bachelor's Tower again, and he didn't dare to go up to see the situation, because he was really afraid, worried......

The footsteps sounded, very hurriedly, and someone rushed down the spiral staircase of the Bachelor's Tower, it was Count Gavin, the Count's face was happy, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead and the tip of his nose: "Count Leo, the bleeding has stopped, Count Damon is fine, Count Asaph has just given him poppy milk, and he is already asleep." ”

Count Leo's whole body suddenly lightened, and he almost floated into the air, and he couldn't help but snort......

If people don't die, it's fine.

Let the invincible Magic Mountain bear the wrath of the Malbran family in the future!

*

Three days later.

In the big school field.

The Magic Mountain looked at the one hundred and fifty city guards of the Westerling family, and thirty family guards, which were all the strength of the Westerling family.

The Demon Mountain said, "Noble soldiers of Rock City, what do you think to me, and who wants to know?"

No one answered the Magic Mountain.

Every soldier was under extreme pressure.

The head of the sect, Rover Spicer, has personal martial arts gāoqiáng, and he is also bold, and he is undoubtedly a rookie in training. Renard Westerling is a talent, diligent in study, and is very good at swordsmanship, horsemanship, and archery, but the soldiers of the Westerling family lack systematic and brutal training and cannot fight tough battles.

"Doesn't anyone want to know what you are?" asked Moshan again.

No one answered.

The soldier has only fear and no love for the Magic Mountain.

Only the warriors of Clegan and the bandits of Chiswick are afraid and love the Magic Mountain.

Like gathers like you!

The Magic Mountain said: "In my eyes, you are all dead. ”

There was only whirring gasps.

"When you train a soldier, don't train to the death, but when you fight, you will definitely die. Whoever of you wants to die in a war, raise your hands!"

No one raised their hand.

"Very good, you don't want to die in a war, which means that you are a normal person. But fighting a war will definitely kill people, and I have a way, and it is the only way, which can ensure that you do not die when you fight, that is, to train to the death when you train the army. Those who are unwilling to accept this training method will be listed. ”

No one came out of the ranks.

"If you don't want to die on the training ground, you can quit and become an officer. Raising horses, growing vegetables, striking iron, repairing horse-drawn carriages, managing armory, daily necessities, marching tents, and so on, all require professional talents. Don't want to die, one last chance, out of the ranks!"

No one is out of the ranks!

Moshan nodded: "Okay, this is your own choice, you chose to die." You chose to die on the training ground instead of on the battlefield, and that choice may be the right one. Now let me see your physical fitness, fully armed, armor, helmets, shields, bows and arrows, long swords, short knives, spears, all with you, from where you are now standing, run ten laps around the Rock City, and the last twenty people who come back have lost their names, and are uniformly called Dead Rats No. 1, No. 2, No. 3 until No. 20, and the soldiers who have won the honor of Dead Rats will be deducted from this month's military salary, and after the completion of the daily training course, feed the horses, wipe their weapons, maintain their armor, sweep the floor, and repair the city wall for an hour after dinner. Renard—"

"Yes, Sir Gregor!"

"Swap the round shield for a rectangular shield and add two spears to each soldier. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

After a crackling and hectic pause, Moshan stared at the strawberry-like fragile guys and said, "Die, trash!"

So, one hundred and eighty professional soldiers of the Westerling family, led by Renard and Rover Knights, ran out of the schoolyard.

The Magic Mountain slowly walked to the other side.

Over here

There have long been neatly lined up regiments.

They were seventeen bandit leaders led by the Cregan cavalry and Chiswick.

There were one hundred and five people in total. Horseman Thomas Man was also in the queue.

These men were also heavily armed, with helmets, armor, long swords, short swords, short swords, bǐshǒu, steel thorns, combat boots, thickened shields, and two spears.

The Magic Mountain lit a small candle in front of these people.

"Sweet-mouthed Raff, after the candle was extinguished, the team set out, caught up with the garbage, and humiliated them severely. ”

"Yes, sir!"

In the hallway of the main castle, the people watching the scene in the schoolyard were Earl Gavin, Mrs. Hibeil, Jenny, Asaph, the bachelor, and eleven-year-old sister Elenia Westerling, who was holding Jenny's pet Reese in her arms. Madame Hibell also held an eight-year-old boy in her hands, the youngest brother of the Magic Mountain: Loram Westerling.

Moshan looked at his father-in-law's family.

Janine called out, "Sir Gregor, are you done?" Come on, my mother and I have compiled all the registered population information in the territory, and see how many soldiers we can recruit." ”

Conscription?

Yes!

The number of people in the territory of the Magic Mountain is limited, and with the two rewards from Duke Tywin, there are only one hundred and thirty households. After the Westerling family took back all the land, there were more than 1,300 families in the territory.

If one soldier is conscripted from each household, there will be an army of 1,300 men.

The goal of the Magic Mountain is to build a professional army of 1,000 people with his father-in-law, mainly infantry.