Early the next morning, Locke stretched comfortably and walked out of his tent.

Now quite a few soldiers in the battalion have begun to practice, and the news of the opening has spread throughout the Kaidoqi battalion, and every soldier is trying to improve his strength. Now most of the people in the battalion can be called veterans, and everyone is desperate not to fall on the battlefield like the group of unlucky ghosts who died in battle around them.

Locke walked to the training ground behind the camp, and the soldiers he met along the way all greeted Locke.

"Hey, Phil, come here!" called Locke to a soldier not far away who was practicing his slashing.

When the soldier heard someone calling him, he looked up to see who it was, and hurriedly dropped his sword and ran towards Locke.

"Brother Locke, what's the matter?" Phil asked excitedly.

Phil was the only guy who survived Locke's original ten-man squad except for Kane and Hans, whether it was Kane or Hans or Locke, he had always taken good care of him. Locke has also looked for Phil once in the past few days since he came back, and he has been reminded a lot. Phil, who was just a servant at the beginning, now has the appearance of a third-class soldier.

"Go find the cook in the logistics department, and ask him to send two bowls of broth to the door of my tent, and I will drink it after I finish cultivating. Locke commanded.

"Got it!Big Brother Locke!" replied Phil.

"Go ahead!" Locke nodded, and patted Phil on the shoulder in encouragement.

There are usually only two meals in the camp, but this is only for ordinary people. As a squadron leader, it is normal for Locke to have some privileges. As for why there are two bowls, Xia Qian is still lying on Locke's bed and is too tired to move.

Looking at Phil who ran to pass the word, Locke couldn't help but sigh, how many old brothers are still alive now? Gulas, who he was very optimistic about at the beginning, the big man who had a fight with Hans's physique, and the guy who went to the black market with them, now has no legs, and he is a waste in the barracks.

Locke went to see Gulas yesterday, and he didn't recognize it at first glance, this languishing man with dim eyes and a yellow face was still the strong man who used to talk a lot and had a cheerful personality.

Gulas who has lost a leg should have a hard time living in the rest of his life, he is just the captain of the squad, and the baron gives very little compensation, after all, he is not dead, and the baron does not have to bear most of the pensions.

If Locke had become like this, he would have preferred to die himself, so that his family would not be dragged down, and his parents would receive a pension sufficient for their old age.

Without much communication, when Locke left after visiting Gulas yesterday, he stuffed about 10 pieces of silver Dele in his palm, Gulas, a former strong man, only had deep bitterness and gratitude to Locke in his eyes.

Not wanting to worry about it, Locke walked briskly towards the training ground.

The training ground is still the same as when it was originally arranged in Giza Town, each area represents a squadron leader who can practice here, but at this time, except for Locke, there is no one here.

Squadron Leader Monte is now busy training the soldiers, and he is about to be pulled out, and he needs to train the soldiers urgently.

Uncle Yoshak was sent by the baron to take charge of the caravan transaction, and Locke couldn't see that Uncle Yoshak, who had a big waist and a round waist, had an economic mind, probably to rest assured, Uncle Yoshak was a well-known straight-hearted man in the camp.

Uncle Karl has rarely come here to cultivate since he lost an arm.

As for Will Knight, it is even more that the dragon does not see the tail, and there is no law at all whether he comes or not, but Locke knows where Sir Will has gone today, and the cavalry battalion is dusty and smokey early in the morning, and it seems that Will Knight has gone to the cavalry battalion early to train soldiers.

It is really comfortable to have a thigh hug, and with such a conscientious strong man as Will Knight in front of him, Locke consciously leaned back to enjoy the coolness.

Kane and Hans are the lieutenant captains of several squadrons in the third and fourth squadrons, although they have the name of a squadron leader, but they are actually squad leaders, and the baron has not yet ordered them to teach them fighting spirit.

The current deputy captain of the first squadron, what is the guy called Constantine, Locke doesn't know why this guy didn't come, it stands to reason, he has been taught to be vindictive, Locke always feels that this guy is walking around him, and he won't snatch this guy's position, what are you afraid of? Locke sneered.

Locke is the only one practicing in the huge training ground, and Locke can use all the props here to the fullest. Since a few ribs in his chest were picked up by the camp doctor, Locke hadn't exercised happily for a long time.

Grab a spear and practice a set of Faustin's standard gun skills. He also took the iron sword and practiced 500 slashes. There are no fancy skills on the battlefield, most of them are wide open and closed attacks, what body techniques, what combat skills, Locke will not know, he will only brute force.

Finally, after holding two iron balls the size of his head and practicing his arm strength for a while, Locke, who was sweating profusely, threw away the clothes that adhered to his body, sat down cross-legged, and cultivated the fighting spirit of the eagle.

At the beginning, the Dou Qi vortex the size of a mung bean has now risen more than once, and the Dou Qi is circulating in Locke's body, and Locke feels that he has inexhaustible strength.

Cultivating Dou Qi was a delicate job, and it was almost noon before Locke finished cultivating.

Grabbing the clothes on the ground next to him, Locke walked towards his tent.

Xia Qian had already woken up and saw Locke come back, and Xia Qian was like a wife, serving Locke to change his sweat-soaked clothes. He was going to eat at the baron's tent later, and Locke couldn't go in clothes that smelled of sweat.

The only table in the tent was two large brown bowls, one of which was full of broth, and the other was a small half, which should have been eaten by Xia Qian.

"Look at you, the food is cold, and you came back. Xia Qian rolled her eyes at Locke and said angrily.

Locke shrugged and didn't answer. Walked over and picked up the big bowl, and swallowed it in one bite. After a morning of cultivation, Locke's stomach was already empty.

Chef Corey is very good, this bowl of broth is not only big, but also has more meat than soup, no wonder Xia Qian can't eat a bowl alone.

After drinking his own broth, Locke was still a little unsatisfied, and he didn't dislike it, so he took the leftover broth from Xia Qian and drank it in one gulp, and only then did he have a little stock in his stomach. I don't know if it's an illusion, but since cultivating Dou Qi, Locke feels that he can eat very well, and the amount of food is much larger than before.

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On the morning of the second day, the gate of the barracks slowly opened, and a neat group of soldiers streamed out, and Baron Kaidozi rode at the forefront of the procession, and finally opened.

Locke rode a war horse and followed the horse team of the cavalry squadron, his original horse no longer knew where it had been lost, and the black war horse under him now was a good horse selected from the cavalry squadron. There are also a lot of clever ghosts in the cavalry squadron, and they know this deputy squadron leader who pleases them.

Xia Qian was taken care of by Locke's people in the logistics office, and Warner, who had a good relationship with him at the beginning, is now said to have been transferred by the baron to be in charge of the caravan's transactions.

No acquaintances don't mean it's hard to do things, how can Locke also be a 'quasi-knight', if he doesn't die after the war, becoming a nobleman is a sure thing, and some people please him.

Xia Qian was also excited about Locke's possible aristocracy, but she knew that she would not become a 'knight's lady', whether it was her Charlotte status or the fact that she was 5 years older than Locke, Xia Qian's illusions were dispelled.

Riding a tall horse, Locke walked between the cavalry squadrons, worthy of the baron's trump card team, the discipline of the cavalry squadron seemed to Locke to be very satisfied, marching neatly as one, as if it was not a cavalry squadron, but on behalf of thousands of troops.

It should be modeled after the training model of the Eagle Legion cavalry corps, Locke guessed.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, the Locke battalion finally came to a huge fence more than ten meters high that stretched several kilometers cross, which was the front line of Faustin and Charlotte, and the headquarters of the Legion of the Eagle and Lions.

Inside the fence were countless rolling dark green tents, and the patrolling soldiers could be faintly seen coming and going.

Baron Kaidozi sent soldiers forward to inform them of the number of the troops and the Order of Nobility, and after some review, hundreds of people in their battalion were able to enter the large fortress.

"There are close to 70,000 people here. Uncle Joshak whispered to Locke.

"After all, the people of the two legions. "Locke was not surprised at all, he had seen a much larger military camp before, which was a fortress with three legions of the Heroic Wind Legion. The barracks where hundreds of thousands of people are stationed, the momentum alone impresses Locke.

A soldier who was sent led their battalion to the territory allocated to them was really coincidental, and the camp of the Kashr baron was right next to them.

Once he had reached the place, the baron ordered the soldiers to repair their positions and set up tents. When the troops began to get busy, Uncle Yoshak came over and called Locke to leave.

"Let's go, I'll see you to the world!" said Uncle Joshak boldly.

Since Locke was promoted to squadron leader and cultivated his fighting spirit, he could buy some rare and precious potions or weapons and armor with his military merits and money. The location is at the Logistics Quartermaster Service above the Corps Headquarters.

But for such a long time, Locke has not even been to the corps headquarters, let alone the large military camp composed of the two major legions now.

Uncle Yoshak walked in front, and the car cleared the road and led the way, it seems that he has not been to this place once or twice.

The place where they went was the quartermaster of the 2nd Corps of the Eagle Legion.

When I went, there was already a long queue here, and it was getting dark, and it was supposed to be a place to eat, but the people here didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and slowly lined up in a long line, and Locke counted it, and there were about twenty people.

Most of them are squadron leaders with entry-level squire strength, Locke sensed. Among them, there are two of them with a restrained and deep aura, who should be low-level attendants.

"There are quite few people today. Uncle Yoshak laughed, "The last time I came, there were really a lot of people, and there were people from other regiments. ”

They were all squadron leaders of a corps, and Uncle Yoshak seemed to know a lot of people, and they went up to say hello one by one, but Locke didn't go, he had to line up for the two, and he didn't know a few people.

When it was almost dark, it was finally Locke's turn for the two of them. When I walked into the quartermaster's office, I was greeted by a small window half the size of a person, and a young woman was sitting in it.

"What is needed? knight. The woman in the standard uniform of the Eagle Legion asked Locke formulaically.

"Uh... This stopped Locke, and just as Uncle Yoshak behind him was about to suggest something, Locke suddenly remembered a potion that Angelina had told him that was suitable for him.

"Johnson Potion, thank you!" Locke replied.

The woman in the window, staring at Locke in surprise, stared wide-eyed.