Marquis Solomon Bowen rode on a black-scaled horse and led a group of knights in costume up the hillside, looking at the four smashed catapults with a blue face, and the whip in his hand was fiercely whipped at the undead evil spirits on the side.

The demon had a knight's spear piercing its chest, its hands and feet smashed off by blunt objects, and with a strange smile on its face, it looked directly at Marquis Solomon Bowen and the knights in costume, and then it turned its head to look into the distance, and its eyes that lit the black fire turned from dim to hollow.

The battlefield was in shambles, the gantry on the catapult gantry fell to the side, and after the pile of stone bullets collapsed, stone bullets with a diameter of more than one meter rolled all over the hillside.

After a week's patrol on the hill, Solomon Bowen hurried Viscount Willard and Earl Burns and a group of officers to the hill, and before they could catch their breath, Marquis Solomon Bowen burst out on the hillside and shouted: "There are so many people guarding here, and the evil spirits can destroy four catapults...... I hope you will give me a reasonable explanation in this month's debriefing report. ”

A group of officers of the expeditionary force did not even dare to breathe in front of Marquis Bowen.

The Marquis Bowen stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and before leaving, he said to Viscount Willard:

"Hurry up and get the people from the logistics department to come up and repair these catapults, I need to see twenty catapults intact by tomorrow morning, right on this hill!"

"Yes, Lord Marquis." Viscount Willard gave a military salute.

Marquis Solomon Bowen mounted a black-scaled horse and walked down the hill with a group of knights in uniform, and saw a group of heavy cavalry sweeping the battlefield by the bushes below the hillside, they pulled out the knight's spear that had been inserted in the demon's body, wiped the sticky purple blood on the spear, and cut off the head of the demon that had been slain.

The heavy cavalry helped everyone out of the siege when the second squad and the Bad Barley team were in the most danger, and these trophies should belong to the heavy cavalry.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that Marquis Solomon Bowen rode by here and saw four corpses wrapped in linen lying flat on the ground, and he actually stopped.

The soldiers of the two infantry squads were urgently treating their wounded comrades, and the atmosphere here was dreary because of the death of some people.

All the fighters were injured to varying degrees, but they survived in that situation, probably something that the fighters of Bad Barry's squad did not expect.

Marquis Solomon Bowen dismounted, walked to the side of the infantry soldier who died in battle with a serious face, bent down and picked up the warrior nameplate from the corpse wrapped in linen, and looked at the names on the nameplate seriously, Reed, Norton, Hetty, Brant Ward...... He read each name very carefully, and the nasolabial folds on his face were very deep, which made people know at a glance that he was a nobleman who had been in a high position for a long time.

It's just that at this time, the soldiers of the two squads feel that he is still a good commander, maybe someone dies every day on the battlefield, but there are always some soldiers who die in battle is admirable, and the soldiers of Bad Barry's team are like this, at the most critical moment, the soldiers did not give up their defensive line, which itself is fighting with a kind of heart to death.

Marquis Bowen did not despise them because they were civilian infantry soldiers, he carefully wiped the blood stains on the nameplate, and gave a standard military salute to the dead soldiers, and the knights who built the knights behind him also followed Marquis Bowen to the military salute of the infantry who died in battle.

Captain Bart Barley stood straight to the side with an injured arm dangling.

Marquis Solomon Bowen said to all the fighters of the two squads: "You are a group of brave warriors, and I hope that one day I will wear the Medal of Courage on your chest with my own hands......"

Marquis Bowen still wanted to say something, and the guards on the side whispered a few words in his ear at the right time, Marquis Bowen's face changed slightly, he rode on his horse with a tiger face, and galloped towards the main battlefield with a group of knights in costume.

It wasn't until Marquis Bowen disappeared into the hillside that Captain Bart Barry withdrew his gaze.

……

He Boqiang treated the wounds of the soldiers of the second squad with a straight face, and the pale golden light passed through He Boqiang's palm and covered the wound of the red sock.

The red socks only felt a warm breath, making the wound itchy and numb, but He Boqiang did not allow him to move, and he was very uncomfortable for a while, and when he finally pulled his hand and arm back, he found that a thin film of oil had grown on the wound, as long as the wound was not scratched, I believe it would recover soon.

Surdak's courage this time allowed the second squad to fight side by side with Butterbary's team, although in exchange for Butterbary's friendship, but at the same time, the second squad caused substantial attrition, and the five seriously injured fighters had to be sent back to the camp to recuperate, this battle could have been avoided.

However, the soldiers of the squad were very satisfied with the outcome of the battle, and the group did not even care that the spoils of war were taken by the heavy cavalry, for them, going through this test of life and death was the most precious, and even the seriously wounded had a look of pride in their eyes.

When the heavy cavalry left, they only took away the head of the demon, and the body of the demon was completely left, and they even deliberately left the weapon in the hand of the demon on this battlefield.

Surdak dragged his tired body and began a new round of skinning operations, after a few 'True Eyes', Surdak was already very familiar with the black devil skin on the demon's body, and he could completely peel off the black vein demon skin with experience.

When the second team left, Surdak actually left behind all the black-veined demon skins captured in this battle.

Five seriously wounded soldiers lay on a flatbed cart, and with the sound of crunching like grinding teeth, the wagon slowly drove back to the camp of the expeditionary force.

When the second team walked out of the last mountain forest with the logistics department's team, a jujube red Gubolai war horse suddenly came out of a hill, and after running with the logistics department's team on the grass for a while, it returned to the high post and stood on an open stone cliff.

At this time, He Boqiang had an indescribable strong feeling in his heart, and the war horse was looking at him from afar.

Surdak ended this test of reserve knights ahead of schedule.

……

Returning to camp, Surdak felt that since he and Laurent Goss had both quit early, the biggest winner would be Kyrie Abe's Grim Reaper team, who had made it to the end.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that the fighters of the second squad were the last to return to the camp.

Kyrie Abe's Reaper team also returned early.

At this point, the reserve knightly test of the Count of Mondegos was hastily concluded after a day of conduct.

And Surdak also became the winner of this test by hunting six evil spirits in one day, and officially became the deputy squadron leader of the sixth squadron of the fourth brigade, and became the deputy of old York.

At the scene when the Count of Mundgos read out the decision, some people also questioned how Surdak, who was an eighth-level warrior, defeated these evil spirits.

You must know that Kyriabbe and Laurent Goss brought a group of experienced ninth-level warriors into the battlefield to hunt evil spirits this time, but they were not able to take any advantage, how did Surdak do it?

Faced with doubts, Surdak walked out of the tent of the 57th Regiment on the spot and tore open a magic scroll on the spot.

A blade of wind flew against the questioner's cheek, making the questioner's face pale in fright, and Surdak took the opportunity to walk up to him, glaring at him fiercely and asking, "Is there anything else to ask?" ”

The questioner closed his mouth, his face blue and white, and he didn't say anything.

The other squad leaders of the fifty-seven heavy armored infantry figures looked at Surdak in surprise, and no one expected that Surdak would give such an answer.

The young boy who smiled and greeted everyone politely suddenly grew up one day and actually became the squadron leader in the 57th Regiment, although everyone was prepared, they couldn't stop the surprise, he was still so young.

Even Old Sam, who was most familiar with him, looked at Surdak suspiciously, and then he looked at He Boqiang standing in the crowd.

Surdak became the fastest-promoted civilian soldier of the 57th Heavy Infantry Regiment, and he was too young to be promoted two levels in a month......