Chapter 268: The Eve of the Expedition

Camp outside Hebron.

At the end of the day's exercise, the peasants and soldiers scattered and returned to their respective barracks.

A young peasant soldier took off his boots and dried the soles of his feet that had been sharpened out of the calluses: "Ming'er is about to set off, and I don't know how many of our team can come back." ”

"Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid I can't say it, I just feel that we only practiced the formation, practicing stabbing every day, and it's only been so much time in total, and it's a bit hasty to go to the battlefield."

"Heh, we, the veterans of the Black Eagle Banner Team, have been training for less time than you, didn't we also follow the adults to capture Alain Deler and Port Ella one after another?"

"If you're afraid, just say it, our Black Eagle Banner team doesn't accept seeds."

"That's it, now you still have a chance to quit, and when you really go to the battlefield, you dare to go on patrol again, say these frustrating words, and be careful that Lord Stark of the Warlord Warlord will chop you alive."

The man stopped talking.

Someone sneered: "Renault, this soft egg, he still doesn't dare to quit the Black Eagle Flag Team, his daughter-in-law just takes a fancy to him to join our flag team, and he can receive extra money and food every month to marry him." ”

"Okay, let's not say a word."

An old and serious peasant soldier spoke.

This man's prestige in the camp was obviously very high, and as soon as he spoke, no one dared to interject.

I heard him cough lightly, and instructed: "Fellow brothers, I will ask you one thing, if the Earl does not pay attention to us, why should he give us a full set of armor?" Bread and broth for every meal? ”

"At first, when I first went to the battlefield, I was also scared, afraid that adults would take our cannon fodder, but how could anyone in this world treat cannon fodder like this? The pagan conscription of peasant soldiers was nothing more than a spear and a shield to be sent to the battlefield. ”

"Don't think that the queue and stabbing are not enough, when our Black Eagle Banner team first went to the battlefield, it was with the knight Captain Jeanne, under the city of Alaindel, after a battle, who did not have the heads of three or five infidels under his hands?"

Reynolds sneered, "I'm sorry, brothers, but I said the wrong thing, but tonight I will pray to my Heavenly Father and repent of my sins." ”

The old peasant soldier nodded and said: "Renault, you are also used to being open-mouthed, but there are some words, before you say them, you have to ask your conscience, and ask you, who have received the great benefits of the earl, should you say such things?" ”

Renault was slightly stunned, and his face showed a burst of remorse: "I know." ”

Then.

There was a long bell ringing in the camp.

The old peasant soldier immediately got up and ordered, "Come a few people, go out with me to carry food." ”

It's time for dinner.

The crowd looked happy and secretly swallowed their saliva.

The food of the Black Eagle Banner team was much better than what they had eaten before they joined the army, there was almost no broth, and there was enough bread, and after a few months, everyone was a lot stronger.

This scene happened from time to time in the barracks.

Although some recruits are a little nervous about the upcoming arrival on the battlefield.

But on the whole, the military spirit is still available, and many people even think that with this battle, they can get enough merit to be promoted to knighthood.

Even if the knights don't make it, so can the hussars and mounted cavalry.

No matter how bad it is, it is okay to divide a few more fields.

Meritorious deeds can be accumulated, or they can be discounted into land or silver rewards, but almost no one wants to be cashed, and everyone wants to accumulate merit in order to achieve class jump.

This is the general agreement of this era, and those who ride a horse are more expensive than those who walk on two legs.

In the dark.

Returning from the barracks, Lothar snapped his fingers, and a cluster of flames lit the candle.

The darkness was dispelled, and the flickering candle shadows were like beautiful female ghosts dancing in the house.

Of course, it's just like.

Because the beautiful female ghost in the house is not interested in dancing.

Praruo frowned lightly: "How do you sweat like this?" ”

Lothar smiled: "I had a brief discussion with a few knights on the training ground today, although the amount of exercise is not large, but you also know the weather."

This afternoon, on the training ground, Lothar slashed more than a dozen elites of the Teutonic Knights one after another through foot combat, shocking the four and appearing in front of them.

It also made the Teutonic Knights, who admired the brave, a lot of joy and sincere convincing to him, the new Grand Master.

Prajna advised: "Go to class quickly, rest early after class, and I'll go and prepare a few changes of clothes for you." ”

Lothar's heart warmed slightly.

Every time I go home, there are people waiting, and there are people waiting every night when I go to bed, and this kind of moisturizing and silent warmth makes Lothar inevitably a little addicted.

In contrast, Frigila is a conscienceless person, and now follows Cellinina everywhere every day.

Take out the double-headed eagle crest and connect to the opposite communication.

Tonight's class has officially begun.

Anna's somewhat lazy voice came from the coat of arms: "Your application of fireball art is already in the hall, and the next thing I want to teach you is the Lianzhu fireball." ”

"Wait a minute, Anna, I have a question, if I use the Fireball Technique now, will I also be restrained by the Demon Blocking Gold?"

"Of course."

Anna explained, "Demonic metal has a restraining effect on all mana, and for us wizards, not being hit by it is the best thing we can do. ”

Lothar frowned.

Then it stretched again.

Even if his magic power is restrained, his solid stone talent, earth-walking dragon talent, and dragon scale armor will not be restrained by the magic gold.

None of this has anything to do with magic.

The dragon scales born on the dragon's body will be restrained by the Demon Blocking Gold, because the scales born on the dragon's body are full of magic power.

"Alright, I'm going to teach you the model of the fireball spell now, which is actually similar to the most basic fireball technique, because the two are in the same vein."

Island of Cyprus.

The city of Nicosia, the castle of Troodos.

Isaac Komnenos, who had proclaimed himself emperor, stood in front of the windowsill with a bare and strong upper body, and on the bed behind him lay two unconscious Greek maidens.

Their eyelashes were still stained with tears, and their bodies were covered in scaled wounds, as if some wild beast had wreaked havoc on them, leaving hideous tooth marks.

Isaac's face turned hideous, and his muscles bloomed: "That stinky bitch of Lagaia is going to send someone to crusade against me, and those hateful Frankish barbarians, you are to blame for it all!" ”

Behind him, a black shadow stretched out like a spider, encircling him.

"How can you blame me, I was the one who made you the emperor? At best, I've given you some negligible help. ”

A gloomy male voice came from the dark shadows, with bursts of echoes: "Hehe, Isaac, you should have had enough, right?" ”

Isaac frowned, "What do you want?" ”

"Give me something to eat."

He glanced back at the two Greek maidens on the bed and snorted, "Yes, but I want you to help me defeat the fleet of Lagaia and the Crusaders." ”

"You're asking for too much."

The black shadow muttered: "I'm not a devil who likes to bury nails in contracts, I have always pursued an equivalent exchange, so you can rest assured, don't you?" ”

Isaac furrowed his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said, "I need you to tame the black dragon on the island for me, and I will rely on this dragon to defeat all enemies who come to me!" ”

The dark shadow dissatisfied: "It's still too much. ”

"This is a deposit, tomorrow, I will pick ten more women for you!"

"Deal!"

The dark shadow said happily.

Dark, rapidly elongated.

On the bed, a hideous bloody mouth was formed.

Click.

Accompanied by a chewing sound.

The heads of the two girls on the bed disappeared first, and there were clear tooth marks on the broken section, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

"It's a deliciousness that is immature, pure, and full of pain."

The black shadow sighed, and quickly swallowed the two girls on the bed, without a bit of dregs: "Remember to pay the balance as soon as possible, I can't wait." ”

Isaac sneered, "I can't wait to try my hand at the dragon, too." ”

In his heart, ambition wrapped around his heart like a vine.

As long as Lagaia's fleet is defeated and the Franks who have milk and mothers, there will be a steady stream of people from the Komnenos who will take refuge in him.

Within the Empire, there are many people who are not used to looking down on the widow of the Ducasse family!

(End of chapter)