Early morning.

In the garden, there was a burst of birdsong.

After breakfast, Lothar was reading a book wrapped in faded old parchment.

Looking at his furrowed brow, you know that this reading did not go well.

As it turned out, he was right.

Anna has no intention of hiding herself, this magic book is all-encompassing, and completely explains the structure and principle of each flame attribute spell, and roughly counts, including at least twelve spells.

But the problem is, Lothar can't read it.

Blood magic is not the same system as the magic of this world, and even if there are commonalities, it is not something that Lothar, who knows what it is, but does not know why it is, can find it.

Coupled with those awkward proper nouns, if you want to read and understand this book thoroughly, it is obviously impossible without a professional teacher.

Then.

A cold voice came from behind Lothar.

She handed the changed sheets to Lothar, and naturally lowered her voice, "Find a place where no one is around, and wash it." ”

Lothar took the sheets.

A woman who looked at this with some confusion, as if nothing had happened in the past two nights.

She still maintained her usual indifferent style, and when she saw that Lothar had been staring at her, she couldn't hold back, and said softly: "When I washed the sheets yesterday, I was almost seen through by Jeanne. ”

Lothar couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, I'll go now." ”

Prajna is very moist.

Probably this kind of person who is as cold as an iceberg, when it is melted by the blazing heat, will inevitably be like a trickling stream, flowing water.

So the bed linen must be changed.

As for burning it directly?

This is a silk sheet, and the days to come will be long, how can it be so wasteful.

Lothar grabbed Prajna's hand and interlocked her fingers with a delicate touch, recalling the scenes of the past two nights.

She struggled, but when she didn't break away, she whispered helplessly: "Don't make trouble." ”

Lothar said regretfully, "Flynn is coming back to sleep tonight." ”

"What else do you want?"

"Hmm."

Praruo frowned, thought about it seriously, and refused: "No, I don't want to be exposed so early, how long have we been talking?" It's too much to sleep together so soon. ”

She could even imagine what kind of embarrassing and embarrassing things Jeanne would say when she learned about it.

Although she can pretend not to hear according to her usual style, it was so easy to use before because she really didn't care, but she obviously cared about this kind of thing.

"Okay."

Lothar was about to leave, holding the tub.

"Wait a minute."

"What?"

Turning around, cold lips imprinted on his face, she whispered, "Originally, I didn't want to explain, but considering that you may be mistaken, the ghost clan doesn't have that layer of things." ”

Lothar didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Go ahead."

Looking at Lothar's somewhat sneaky back, Pranya's face couldn't help but show a smile - my lord, it's really cute.

Cavalry battalion outside Hebron.

Jeanne rode on the back of the sweaty horse named Grape.

With a serious expression, she swept over the armored cavalry in front of her.

They all wore domed chainmail covered helmets, exposing only their eyes and nostrils, and wore a set of ring-necked chainmail inside, covered with cotton armor, and a majestic purple cloak behind them.

The tall horse under the crotch is also dressed in horse armor, and even the horse's belly is protected by linen strips, revealing only a horse's tail.

It would take an hour for such a cavalry to be dressed neatly, and it would have to be helped by a professional attendant, which an ordinary farmer would not have worn.

Because the head armor, neck armor, cuirass, and body armor of this horse armor seem to be integrated, but in fact they can be split and need to be assembled in turn.

What an expensive troop!

That's what Jeanne had to say.

For the same price, Jeanne felt that she could assemble a light archer, a heavily armored cavalry (shock cavalry), and a hand-to-hand cavalry.

If nothing else, that purple cloak alone would be enough to buy a knight's full suit of armor.

Even if her individual combat effectiveness was inferior to that of the Byzantine mounted cavalry, with three to one, she felt that she had no chance of losing at all.

"Tell me, what kind of fighting do you usually use?"

One of the archers replied, "Captain, we have adopted a large wedge formation, with the first five rows of cavalry all armed with maces, and the rear cavalry with spears on both sides, and the inner side of the cavalry all heavy archers like us. ”

"We often use the method of frontal charge, before the enemy, by our heavy archers to shoot the enemy, disrupt the enemy's position, after the enemy, we can not only shoot at close range, but also change to use maces, maces and other secondary weapons to charge the enemy."

Jeanne pondered: "It sounds like a phalanx of heavy infantry on horseback that is both mobile and protected. ”

"But you should have seen the hussars too, their fighting style is completely different from the comrades you remember, have you figured out how to cooperate?"

The heavily armed archers looked at each other.

After being transferred, they are all excellent soldiers, but it does not mean that they can integrate the tactics in their memories and bring forth the new.

Jeanne showed no mercy to these people: "I warn you, don't really take those things in your head for treasure.

The mounted cavalry of the Eastern Empire has not been able to rebuild a large-scale establishment since its fall, and the emperors of Constantinople began to hire Latin knights.

What does this mean?

It shows that your tactics have been abandoned by the times. ”

One of the cavalry archers pleaded with some disbelief: "We don't need to cooperate with the winged cavalry at all, as long as we are placed in front of the enemy's formation, and after shooting at the enemy's light infantry, we can switch to melee weapons and charge first." ”

Jeanne frowned, and her voice became sharper: "What a stupid idea!"

Side-rush, back-rush, which one is not more effective than a frontal rush? If you are only arranged to charge head-on, why should you be equipped with war horses?

In cavalry warfare, naturally there are winged cavalry to intercept for you, you just need to move to the right place and charge at the enemy's weakest point, understand? ”

The archers were a little excited: "Understood! ”

Some words can be understood by others, but they are limited by misunderstandings and it is difficult to change their thinking.

Jeanne snorted and muttered quietly.

"A bunch of recruit eggs."

Hussars, Varangian Guards, and retained veterans are all elites who have grown up through iron and blood, and have integrated the memories of battle.

Equipped archers and woodland archers, in Jeanne's opinion, although they are sophisticated, in reality, they are still a group of new soldiers.

"I'll go to the boot camp for training this afternoon, the adults have given you combat skills, just because you can sit back and relax."

Jeanne grimaced and scolded angrily.

The cavalry archers were so frightened that they didn't dare to catch their breath.

Jeanne snorted, grabbed the horse's belly, and ran in the direction of the city, she really hadn't fished lately, but as soon as she had been away from the mansion for a long time, she always felt that she had missed something.

"During this time, there seem to be a lot of opportunities for adults to be alone with Prajna."

"Damn, this sullen woman, can't she already get it?"

Jeanne furrowed her heroic eyebrows: "I always feel that there is some secret hidden between them that I don't know." ”