Volume 1 The Forest Knight Chapter 109 Grimble the Horse Dealer (8)
This is the second time that a person’s name has been confused. It’s really terrible. I’ve been on a business trip recently and didn’t check it properly when I sent it. I will definitely pay attention to it in the future. Thank you book friend for your correction. Thank you!
At this moment, Broda led eight soldiers on the left and rear, with four spearmen in front, two sword and shield bearers and two halberdiers following closely behind, attacking the right wing led by Rothschild.
A fierce attack.
Before Rochiel and his six or seven soldiers could react, they were caught off guard by Broda's charge. Except for Rochiel, almost all the remaining soldiers were knocked to the ground in an instant. After all,
The soldiers on Rohirrim's right flank were not the elite of his ranks.
Seeing this, Rothier quickly ran to the left wing, trying to warn Greenberg and the others, but Broda and his men pursued faster, and soon rushed to the side where the soldiers of Fort Nolandenburg were being pressed.
, directly from the back to the front to overwhelm the attack formation of Greenberg and Oromi.
It turned out that the front and right flanks of Fort Nolandenburg soldiers were composed of mobile troops, and they quickly launched a counterattack. The attacks from the front and back suddenly disrupted the attack formation of Rothschild and the other mercenaries.
In the chaos, Oromi was injured in the leg by a wooden hammer thrown by his companion, and fell to the ground. The other mercenaries, including Rohir and Grimbor, were fighting on their own.
A group of five Nolandenburg soldiers attacked one by one in an organized manner and quickly knocked them down.
After the victory, the Nolandenburg soldiers who were still standing helped up their brothers who had fallen to the ground. They formed a neat formation, walked back to the position where they had just started, and then stood like a tree.
Standing there like a straight pine tree, motionless, waiting for their lord, Sir Balian, to come and review.
Balian strode up to them, his guards standing in two rows, and he embraced each one from front to back.
When encountering a soldier with blood on his face, Balian would take out his handkerchief and wipe it with him. Such a heart-warming gesture brought tears to the eyes of these soldiers. From their childhood understanding, nobles and commoners were inseparable.
Just like gods and mortals, it is absolutely impossible for them to have close contact, but Lord Balian not only calls them brothers in words, but also treats them as brothers in actual actions.
People's hearts are bought with their hearts. In most cases, if you treat others with your heart, others will not treat you with malice in return. Although Balian's behavior is suspected of being a show, he is really proud of these soldiers. These
The warriors trained by him did not disappoint him.
Balian looked at their pure eyes and bright smiles, and grinned stupidly himself. While laughing, he said: "Look at how stupid you all are. The clean armor you just put on this morning.
Now they are all ruined like this. When you go back, give me a good wash and tidy yourself up. My Guards soldiers must have an image that girls can admire when they see them!"
"Hahaha!" The soldiers of Balian's Guards burst into laughter. They knew that although their lord criticized their current appearance, he recognized them in his heart and was proud of them.
"Okay! You are all grown men, men. I won't nag you guys so much. Broda, let the brothers rest where they are. There are some stomach pads and a few barrels of beer next to them. You should
If you need to eat, drink, or take out the thing in your crotch and put some water on it, then go and put some water on it." Balian continued to pretend to have a look of disgust, but by saying this, his actual actions showed that he treated these brothers
Their heartache.
After arranging his men, Balian turned around and came to Rohirr's side. Balian stretched out his hands at the same time and pulled Rohirr and Grimbor up, who were still sitting on the sand, and then smiled.
Asked them: "How is it? Now you are convinced!"
Rohirr smiled bitterly and replied: "Sir Balian, this is not a matter of conviction. After these two battles, I began to doubt whether the experience I accumulated in the previous battles was of any use."
"Hahaha!" Balion laughed and looked at Grimbor, staring into his one eye, asking him to answer his question.
Grimbor nodded and said: "I am convinced. As long as you can help me avenge my lord, I am willing to be loyal to you!" After saying that, Oromi knelt down on one knee and swore allegiance to Balian.
Balian supported him and prevented him from kneeling to him in public, and said with a smile: "I said, wait until you go to Amondin to live for a month before you talk about your loyalty to me, but you haven't yet
Go, I will not accept your allegiance first."
Rohir quickly stepped forward to grab Grimbor, and cursed with a wicked smile: "Oluomi, you idiot, you scolded me severely at that time, now you know why I am willing to follow Sir Balian.
, you stupid groundhog."
Before Rohir could finish his words, the brothers behind him all burst into laughter. Although they lost the game, they had won a good opportunity for themselves and their families. These people had been traveling around all year round, and they knew that troubled times were indeed coming.
It's about to arrive.
When the war breaks out, there are not many lords who can ensure that the people under their rule live and work in peace and contentment, and Balian must be one. Although he is young, he is very good at running the army, governing politics, and winning people's hearts, and he is also a talented man.
A noble man of character.
Balian didn't know what those people were thinking. He just followed his own plan and said enthusiastically to Rochiel and Greenberg: "After we finished the battle today, everyone got to know each other well. Today
In the evening, we will have a barbecue banquet in the yard where you live. It will be our celebration wine and an invitation wine to welcome you to Nolandenburg."
"good!"
“It’s amazing!”
Rohir and Grimbor agreed directly. Seeing how happily they agreed, Balian turned around and shouted: "Bran, Harker, you two lazy pigs, bring over the beer, pickled pork, and beef jerky.
The brothers here should also eat something and rest."
Huck and Bran, two poor little guys, quickly transported everything over on a hand-pushed two-wheeled flatbed truck.
Balian patted the beer barrel, smiled and said to Rochiel and Greenberg: "In this battle with you, I actually lost a little bit. This is compensation for you. You guys have something to eat and drink first.
Come on, just take a rest."
"Victory without force?" Rohirr was confused, "Belion, what is this word?"
Balian smiled awkwardly and quickly explained: "This is what my master said, which means that although I defeated you, winning is not honorable."
"But your personal guards defeated us openly and openly. Everyone was watching. No one could see where you were cheating." Greenberg was also very confused as to why Balian said this.
"The infantry defeated the same number of dismounted cavalry, and they still won, with one-third of the casualties. I think this should be considered a loss," Balian explained.
Luo Xier and Greenberg looked at each other and smiled, and then Greenberg touched his blindfold and smiled, "Sir, if you lose, then our brothers really have no place to put their faces. We people
Although they are all horse traders, and although their fighting skills on horses are not as good as those of knights, they can still be a qualified light cavalry.
But we always think that our best skills are in foot combat. Look at that big man Oromi. Although he is very strong on horseback, a powerful knight can still knock him off his horse.
And if we change to a dismounted battle, I have never seen many people who can defeat Oromi. So, sir, if your men can defeat us in an infantry battle, they are already considered to be the first-class warriors on the Weilin continent.
Soldiers."
"Hahaha!" When you said that, I felt much better, Balian said with a smile.
"Hi!" At this time, Rochiel sighed, and then said quietly: "Sure enough, the more outstanding people are, the stricter they are on themselves. We, the people, can defeat some wandering knights and robbers.
I felt like I was so awesome.
But here, Sir Balian, defeated our relatively elite mercenaries, and even lamented that he took advantage of our lack of riding, how can the gap between this person and others be so big?"
Grimbor on the side raised his hand and punched Rohir on the shoulder, and then laughed and scolded: "You idiot, how can we, the motley crew, fight against a family of knights like Sir Balian and the sword god Dawn Sword?"
People who have learned from it are better than others."
"Okay, okay, stop it now!" Balian saw that these two guys were trying to slap his own rainbow fart in different ways, and quickly told them to shut up.
Then he looked at them both with a look of disgust on his face: "You go and have something to eat and drink quickly, and wait for my barbecue party tonight. I really can't stand you people who are changing your ways to flatter me."
"Hahaha!" Rochiel and Greenberg laughed.
Just as they were laughing, a long and resentful sigh suddenly came, "What are you doing... Ouch... Hey..."
The three of them quickly looked in the direction of the sound. It turned out that two people were trying to lift Olomi, who had an injured leg, to a shady place aside. However, they accidentally touched his injured leg, which is why he made this strange sound in pain.
rooster crows.
When Balion and the others walked up to Orome, the big strong man continued to lie on the ground and groaned. He was not at all like the guy who showed off his prowess in the competition field just now.
Rohir walked up to Olomi, kicked him lightly with his foot, who was groaning with his eyes closed, and said angrily: "I said Olomi, you kid, don't pretend to be injured here, come to me quickly.
Get up!"
"No, I'm really injured. I can't get up. Please let someone carry me back." Olomi said without opening her eyes and continued to lie down.
"Oh!" Rochiel and Greenberg looked at each other, then asked with a wicked smile: "I'll carry you back, right? Are you sure you want to do this?"
"I'm sure! I'm sure! I want to be carried back." Oromi replied, "I didn't ask to come up to compete. You insisted on letting me come. As a result, I was injured, and now you have to carry me back."
"
"Okay! Let's carry your big guy back now, come on, Grimb." As they spoke, Rochiel and Grimb took action.
Rohir lifted Orome's upper body, and Grimbor lifted his lower body. The two strong men lifted the big man up easily.
Then Rohir and the others counted down in unison: "Three, two, one." At the same time, they began to shake Olomi from side to side.
When they counted to "one", Rochiel and Greenberg shouted loudly: "Let's go!" Then they saw Oromi was thrown out by them, and fell directly to the side.
Soft grass mat for training.
After being thrown, Oromi got up and yelled unhappily: "You two guys are so ignorant. I want you to carry me back. Can't you guess the reason?"
"I know, Orome, my good brother." Balian said with a smile.
"Ah!" Orome looked surprised when he heard what Balion said, while Rohir and Grimbor continued to stand there laughing.
"You feel ashamed of me and embarrassed to see me, so you want to pretend to be a wounded person, right?" Balian asked.
Olomi, a two-meter-tall man, lowered his head and replied in a voice like a mosquito buzzing: "Yes, sir."
"Haha, where did this guy's usual loud voice go?" Rochiel turned his head and asked Greenberg.
Greenberg laughed and replied: "I guess it's not that his leg was injured, but that thing in his crotch was smashed."
Grimbor's answer made Rohir hold his stomach and burst into laughter. Balian also couldn't stop laughing. Only Orome, whose face turned red with anger, stood there angrily.