If you want to go to war, you have an excellent lord, and follow the knights.

Annuo's most serious problem now is that there are no soldiers under his command.

The original British Chalk Knights took the elite route. Although there were only more than a hundred people, their combat effectiveness was extremely strong.

Now there are no knights of the British Chalk Knights with outstanding personal strength, and only a few days left, Anno can't recruit soldiers in the surrounding countryside, so he can only find a way from Camelone.

The court eunuchs, city wall guards, noble private soldiers, and as long as they have combat effectiveness in the Kamelo Royal City, most of them were recruited by Annuo and barely formed a small team of 500 people.

"What, the strength of these people." Kai felt a little bored. Most of the knights who were urgently recruited were average. In the temporary cramming single-soldier combat practice, Kai knocked one knight to the ground with only two swords.

"Fighting with these knights is of no benefit. Kaiqing, why don't we give it a try." Lancelot also felt bored, and these knights were just here to make up the numbers.

"Hoho, it seems that you are very confident in yourself, Lancelot." Kai narrowed his eyes, turned the sword in his hand, and a fighting spirit emerged from his body.

"Now you and I are all the king's ministers, Kaiqing, you should call me Lancelot." Lancelot said seriously, "Because you are older than me, you... are rude!"

The swords of both sides collided quickly and knocked out Mars.

Annuo watched all this not far away. These small teams of hundreds of people gathered in a school ground for simple training and distributed equipment.

There are a few people in this group that Annuo cares more about.

One is a knight with a young appearance but a stiff expression, the other is a one-armed court eunuch, and the other is the guard he saw at the city gate that day.

The sword fighting strength of these three people is far superior to their colleagues, which attracted Annuo's attention.

The boy with a stiff expression was named Aggravewen, the one-armed court eunuch was named Bedevier, and the city gate guard was named Boss.

"Lanmarokqing." Anno called Lanmarok who was distributing equipment, "You ask Bindu and the others to try their best in sword battles for these three people."

"Are these three people...I understand." Lanmalok nodded to show his understanding.

Age Guiwen is sorting out the equipment he just sent to him, a Knight's wide-blade sword, a full set of armor, that's all.

The horses and rifles are still being transferred urgently and cannot be distributed for the time being.

At this moment, a knight came to him.

"Agricultural, right?" The person who came had a calm expression. Unlike the many knights who gathered, this knight had his own silver cloak.

The people of the former British Challenge Knights.

Age Guwen nodded expressionlessly: "It's me."

"Lord Annu, the Lord of the Knights, ordered me to be your training object. Let me briefly introduce it. My name is Bindu." The Knight was not arrogant, but just said it peacefully.

Age Guwen was stunned: "I understand."

After saying that, he took out the knight's sword from the equipment and stood opposite Bindu.

The one-armed knights Bedevier and Boss were tested with him.

The sword battle ended, and although none of the three of them could take advantage of the knights of the original Chalk Knights, they had already given Annuo a great surprise.
Chapter completed!