Although there is no fence at the Arrow Tower site, there is a trench more than two meters deep. If the guards want to break into it, they can only pass through a wooden bridge seven or eight meters wide.
So, gradually, the guards who had been charging side by side gathered together, and the guards at the front stepped onto the wooden bridge one by one with small bucklers on their heads.
"Fire the arrow!" Vivian, who was on the arrow tower, gave the order when she saw the guards approaching the wooden bridge.
Whoosh whoosh!
Following the order, the longbowman loosened his bowstring, and instantly more than ten arrows shot through the air and into the crowd.
"Ah! It hurts!"
"Ouch, my mouth!"
"His grandmother, could you please stop shooting her in the face?"
Although the arrows fired by Vivian and others had their arrowheads removed, they were only from a distance of more than twenty meters, and the force they shot in the face still had considerable power.
Suddenly, a few unlucky ones covered their heads and howled loudly.
"Kill! Rush over and capture the long archers alive!" After the pain, several guards became angry and rushed forward faster and faster.
"Ho! Stop them!" Unfortunately, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. When these guards rushed across the wooden bridge, they met Raymond and others head-on.
That figure, which was over two meters tall, was blocking the way like an iron wall.
Bang bang bang!
"Ah! It hurts!"
"Asshole, don't hit me on the head! It hurts even with a helmet!"
All of a sudden, cries of pain and curses could be heard.
Although the barbarians were only dressed in animal skins, and the guards were equipped with everything but weapons and leather armors and helmets, the barbarians took advantage of their physical strength to beat several guards and run around with their heads in their hands.
"You are indeed worthy of being called a barbarian! Nalant, if you can completely subdue this group of barbarians and let them serve as guards, then only a hundred of them will be enough to rival the combat power of a viscount guard!"
This was the first time Boris saw the barbarians fighting with his own eyes. Although his guards were beaten until they howled miserably, fortunately, Nalant's guards were not much better, so instead of feeling embarrassed at this time, they felt sorry for the barbarians.
People were amazed.
"Boris, actually I think so too!" Nalant nodded, he had thought this way when he captured Raymond and others.
With a physique like a barbarian, apart from being a knight, he has every advantage over ordinary people.
"However, Narant, you still have to be cautious. If you don't have absolute trust, it's best not to equip them with weapons!" Hearing this, Boris became serious again.
What he just said was just casual. After all, he didn't have any barbarians, but Nalant was different. Don't be crazy and use these uncivilized big men as guards.
"I understand, Boris!" This was sincere advice, and Narant accepted it calmly.
While the two were talking, the fighting over there was still going on.
However, the battle situation was the same as before, and the guards were unable to break through the wooden bridge at all.
A group of barbarians held wooden sticks and acted like one man was blocking the way. Even if the guards temporarily broke through a small opening, the barbarians from behind immediately pushed forward.
After seeing this scene, Nalant finally breathed a sigh of relief. If nothing unexpected happened, the dark creatures near Maiye Village should not cause harm to the territory tonight.
The battle lasted for half an hour, and finally ended with some of the guardsmen defeated with bruises and bruises.
Narant and Boris said a few words of relief to the guards, and the morning drill was completed.
In order to maintain the strength of the guards, Narant gave everyone extra whale meat at noon.
Drinking the fragrant broth and chewing nearly a kilogram of meat, all the guards' original grievances were swept away.
After lunch, Narant asked the guards to take a nap in Maiye Village on the pretext that he could better complete the following exercises by taking a good rest.
Boris had no objection to this. After finishing his sumptuous lunch, he ran to the guest room on the second floor to rest.
"Sir! The large pits you ordered to dig around the exercise site have been completed!" Boris could rest, but Narant was not sleepy at all. He was currently in the hall thinking about the response process tonight.
, to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
At this moment, Mario walked in under the leadership of the servant.
"Yeah! Very good!" These small pits are naturally horse pits. Nalant nodded and continued: "By the way, how are the villagers prepared now?"
"Sir, I have already gone door-to-door to notify them, asking them not to go out to work today, and to pack up their valuable belongings and wait for my notification at home."
"Very good. After Baron Boris and I go to the Fire Forest, you finish other things and immediately take the villagers to the coast. Remember, this is part of the exercise. Whether it can be completed beautifully is also related to the effect of the exercise!
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"Yes, sir!" Mario responded immediately.
Last night, my lord issued an order, saying that in order to be closer to reality, the villagers of Maiye Village will also conduct a relocation exercise and will not be able to return until tomorrow.
Mario naturally has no objection to this. Anyway, the lord is the biggest, so they can do whatever they want.
After Mario left, Nalant's affairs were not finished yet. Raymond was led by the servant to the hall.
"Raymon, I have met the Lord!"
"Well, get up. You did a great job this morning. However, today's drill will last all day, so you will have to wait at the drill venue in the afternoon!"
"Yes, Lord Lord!"
"In addition, I see that your strength is much greater than that of ordinary barbarians, so I have specially prepared a new set of equipment for you!"
"New equipment?" Raymond was stunned.
"That's right, let's go, I'll take you to get it!"
Nalant didn't explain much and took Raymond directly out of the hall.
Soon, he took Raymond to the armory of the castle.
The large armory was empty, with only a few swords and arrows placed in the corners.
However, there was a long shield next to this corner, which immediately attracted Raymond's attention.
This long shield is rectangular in shape and is at least one meter in height.
But the strange thing is that this long shield is not arc-shaped, but has a flat shape. On the flat surface, there are spikes standing up one after another. Each spike is as cold as a dagger.
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"This shield is the new equipment I prepared for you, what do you think?" Looking at Raymond who was still in a daze, Nalant ordered.
"Yes, Lord Lord!" Raymond had long been curious about this strange-looking shield, and immediately stepped forward after hearing the words.
"Drink!" Raymond walked to the big shield and then lifted it hard.
However, the moment he raised the big shield, Raymond's eyes widened, "Lord, is this made of Quantie?"
Raymond has also seen shields. Most of those shields are made of wood, and the more sophisticated ones are just covered with a layer of iron.
But this large shield, through its heavy feel, Lei Meng knew that this large shield must be made of enough iron.
"Yes, how about it? It won't be difficult to hold it, right?"
Nalant smiled and nodded. This large shield was made by blacksmith John after he conquered Raymond. It cost a total of more than 70 kilograms of iron.
In addition to the exaggerated spikes, the giant shield is two centimeters thick.
In this world without thermal weapons, a two-centimetre-thick iron plate can really be called an absolute defense. Even if it encounters a low-level title knight, it can resist it.