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Chapter 11 Pre-War Training

Before the assembly for roll call, everyone said goodbye to Little Xigua, who was alone in S Brigade, and walked into the E Brigade Castle with a lot of thoughts.

Unlike usual, today's Team E was enveloped in a serious and depressing atmosphere. The students gathered around in groups of twos and threes and talked incessantly. Even the instructors seemed to have forgotten the morning training time, and just rushed here in a hurry.

Go and turn a blind eye to the students waiting to assemble.

As soon as they saw Roy walking into the castle gate, the students all cast complex glances at him. Some familiar people gathered around him.

With these days of training, Roy has integrated into this group.

Brigade E was originally a notorious waste brigade. There was not a single noble in the whole brigade, and it had been bullied by other brigade in the past years.

Since Kameni and Roy arrived, Team E has changed significantly.

First of all, Kameni, as a senior coach, changed his usual laissez-faire training method and personally formulated a plan, starting with freshmen and conducting hell-like training. Then he extended the training to the other three grades. Up to now, the entire team's

The look has been completely new.

No young man who aspires to become a knight would be willing to think that he is a waste. The decadence of the past was just because no one cared about him.

When Kameni personally took charge of the training and did not hesitate to expend all his energy to guide everyone, when all the e-brigade instructors, like Kameni, devoted themselves to teaching, the students' enthusiasm for cultivation was once again affected.

Called up.

In just over a month, the students' strength improved as fast as a rocket. Even the students who were more talented than other teams did not fall behind. Normally, they would not even dare to think about this.

. Therefore, no matter how hard and tiring it was, everyone gritted their teeth and persisted.

If Kameni brought them care and hope, then what Roy brought to everyone was shock and dignity.

When the freshmen entered school, a group of aristocratic children went straight to E-Brigade to declare a challenge to Roy. No student in E-Brigade dared to say a word. In their opinion at that time, Roy would be kicked out by the aristocratic children in less than three days.

Leave the academy.

But no one expected that from that day on, Roy would start tit-for-tat fights with nobles who were obviously not on the same level as him.

If they want to be beaten, this black-haired boy will accompany them to fight.

Klaus, Xiang Feng, Siwok... Roy fought with them all the way to Archduke Adolf's ball. He used a loud slap to slap away all of Scarlett's pride and arrogance.

This is a war between civilians and nobles, waste and genius.

The final result was that Roy was still standing here well. But Scarlett and the group of aristocratic children who usually showed off their power left the academy in despair.

After the Grand Duke's Ball, Scarlett returned to the imperial capital, while Xia Li and others never returned to the academy. Xiang Feng and Ning Maoer didn't know what happened, but everyone heard that Crowe, who is a child of a small aristocratic family,

Si and Siwok were transferred to the second training camp after being scolded by their elders.

There, their life was not easy. Without Scarlett's halo, and with the brand of loser on their bodies, they were ridiculed.

The students did not gloat about this, but were proud of Roy as a member of the brigade. If there were some people who complained about Roy's absence from class at first, then as Roy returned to the brigade, every day

After accepting the almost cruel torture from the instructors, this emotion completely dissipated.

"Roy, when are you going to fight that Kevin?"

"Roy, are you sure?"

"That's the Knight of Justice. I heard that before he came to our Lulian, he had defeated students from several branches in the provinces along the way."

As soon as everyone gathered around Roy, they all started talking and their concern was palpable.

A short, fat boy squeezed towards Roy and said eagerly: "Roy, someone in the Fantasy Tower has already bet with the Magic Tower points. Those bastards from Fei Lie and Pompeii all bet on you, and there are a few more."

A guy from the Holy Martial Arts Hall spread the word that you can’t even survive ten moves!”

Upon hearing this, the students all looked angry and cursed one after another.

"fart!"

"You bastard, what does it have to do with them!"

Recently, students from the three major empires have been fighting fiercely in the Fantasy Tower, and they have already become angry. Especially between Saint Solan and the Philip Empire, there is hatred between the country and the family. Now they are only in the Fantasy Tower, and in the future

One day we may meet on the battlefield with swords and guns.

Because the strength is generally slightly lower, Saint Solan's fantasy world was beaten to the point where he could not hold his head up. Until a few days ago, a guy named Paladin Tom suddenly appeared and swept through Fei Lie's armed knight area, defeating Fei Lie.

Lieren was disgraced and finally regained some face.

With the appearance of Paladin Tom, the already lively fight in the Fantasy Tower became more and more intense. Young masters who rarely appeared in the Fantasy Tower challenge area in the past also appeared frequently. As soon as they saw the opponent's name, they immediately became indistinguishable.

The challenge was indiscriminate and the killing was a complete mess.

From this, we can imagine how the fantasy world would react when it was learned that Kevin from the Holy Martial Arts Hall was challenging the students of Saint Solan's First Training Camp in reality.

The ridicule of the Fei Lie people, the arrogance of the martial arts students, the cynicism of the Pompeii Empire and the anger of the Solan Empire are all intertwined. This battle has attracted everyone's attention!

However, although they do not admit defeat, the young knights of Solan really have no confidence in their hearts. The challengers of the Holy Martial Hall have the strength of the just knights. To use the arrogant words of those martial arts students in the fantasy world,

Even Roy may not be able to survive even ten moves.

This statement has also been confirmed by Kevin's previous challenges. In the provinces he passed along the way, none of the Solan students who challenged him won. Although everyone knows that the strength of the major provincial branches is impossible

Compared with the Holy Jiao Martial Hall, it is normal to lose. But this tone, after all, it is uncomfortable to hold back.

In the midst of the commotion, suddenly, Kameni and a dozen teachers filed out of the main gate of the castle and strode towards the center of the playground.

As the assembly signal sounded, the students immediately dispersed and quickly ran to the playground to assemble.

Roy breathed a sigh of relief, waved goodbye to Nicole and others, and quickly walked into the queue of first-year knights. After a while, the messy castle was lined up in order, and there was silence. Everyone looked at the queue quietly.

The teachers in front looked solemn.

"There are some things that I don't need to announce. Everyone should already know it." Kameni stood in front of the queue, stared at the students, and said loudly, "Whether you are willing or not, what is supposed to come is still coming. This is for you

Your fate is both your luck and your misfortune."

"Speaking of luck, it's because as knights, you happen to be in this era of war. Your ideals can be realized in war. Your strength, your wisdom and bravery can be put to use. You can fight and make achievements.

Leave your name in this era!"

Kameni raised his head high in front of the queue, pacing and lecturing loudly. His voice made the whole castle buzz, and the echoes were endless.

"It's unfortunate because of this war! Now the empire is being invaded. Your relatives, your friends, the people you have met before or in the future are dying or are about to die. You must taste this pain again and again until

The war is over"

"And what's even more unfortunate is that when this war started, you were still a bunch of rookies. Maybe you went to the battlefield and were pierced through the heart by the enemy's lance before you even drew your sword. You have never started over.

One chance, one mistake, is the end of your life!"

The students listened quietly, some turned pale, and some clenched their teeth. The moment they had imagined countless times was getting closer and closer with Kameni's voice!

Has the front line collapsed?

Is Archduke Adolf alive or dead?

When will the Feili people come to the city?

No one knows.

They only know that when they stand here, the city of Munich today has fallen into chaos. Many caravans are carrying goods, and many nobles and civilians are packing up. Horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts are moving in the north.

There are long lines of people waiting to leave the city, and everyone is preparing to escape the city.

Even through the walls of the college, everyone seemed to be able to hear the panic coming from the streets.

After all, they are all young people who have never been on the battlefield and have never seen blood. If they say they are not afraid, it is absolutely false. When many people look at each other, their eyes are full of fear and worry.

"If the news is accurate, then the three major training camps are likely to go into battle," Kameni continued, seemingly not seeing the faces of the students at all, "This is your responsibility. From the day you enter the academy,

It’s already doomed, there’s no escaping it.”

"This day may come soon, or it may take a long time. But no matter what, a group of rookies cannot survive on the battlefield. As your instructors, our responsibility is to let you embark on the battlefield.

Before, at least become a qualified warrior..."

Having said this, Kameni paused, glanced across the queue of students, and said sternly: "...So, starting from today, all training will be adjusted to courses for actual combat, and the amount of training will be doubled. Ku Ye

No matter how tired you are, if you want to live, you just grit your teeth and hold on...start training!"

As Kameni's words fell, the instructors who had been prepared stepped forward one after another to lead the students they taught.

"Boys, come here."

"As a team, follow me to the racecourse!"

"Third graders, what are you still in a daze about? Come here and follow me to get equipment."

The neat queue became chaotic as the instructors roared.

Roy stood in the queue of freshmen, turned around and saw a chaotic scene of the entire brigade in the castle with people shouting and horses neighing, dust and smoke flying. The students walked quickly amidst the roars of the instructors, and everyone's face was filled with excitement.

The expression may be tense or confused.

At this moment, Roy seemed to have returned to the Borabel Castle a year and a half ago.

That night, the people gathered in the castle had the same expression before they broke out. After a few prayers, nearly half of the people had lost their lives forever.

The only difference was that at that time, Borabel was just a small town with a population of less than 3,000 people. The only enemies it faced were Felie's forward troops who bypassed the Warcraft Mountains and attacked the port.

But this time, the entire southern part of the empire had fallen. There were few coastal port cities left. A large number of Fei Lie soldiers, escorted by his fleet, continuously landed in the south and joined the attack on Lulian's north.

Many prosperous towns are now only ruins.

This is a huge disaster affecting millions of people. If the front line collapses, if Munich falls, I don’t know how many people will be killed in the war.

Looking around, Roy frowned deeply.

He knew that using these students from the three major training camps showed that the situation on the front line had deteriorated to an extremely serious level.

Each of the students in the three major training camps are outstanding talents selected from thousands of people. They are the most precious wealth of the empire. Most of the people here will become

The mainstay of the military. He even stepped into the holy ranks and became the top king of the knight pyramid.

However, all this takes time and hard work.

Now they are just a group of young boys who are still undergoing training. Even if the three major training camps have more than 8,000 people, only half of them can be put into the battlefield. However, the combat effectiveness of these thousands of future knights is probably...

Not as good as the same number of ordinary soldiers.

They have never killed anyone, they have never seen blood, they have never seen the horror of a battlefield littered with corpses, and they have not been taught the rules and prohibitions on marching and fighting. These were originally trained and honed in the army in the future. Now let them go to the battlefield.

It's no different than killing a chicken to retrieve the eggs.

Both Gustas, the dean, and General Fano, who stayed behind in Munich, could not understand this truth. However, the college still started mobilizing. Obviously, they could no longer estimate anything else.

Roy was thinking wildly for a while, and his thoughts turned to the challenge he faced.

I heard from Gustas that there have been a lot of people of unknown origin in Munich recently. The Supervision Department has determined that some of them are from the mercenary group and business group of the Principality of Lanlith and several Lanlith branch families in Solan.

.These people appear here at this time, and their purpose is self-evident.

However, Roy is not arrogant enough to think that these people are here just to kill a little bastard like himself. Killing him is very simple and does not require so many people. All it takes is a top master and a silent assassination.

.

When their heads are hung on the city gate or the flagpole in the square the next day, the nobles will understand what happened. Others who try to go against the Golden Dragon family will also carefully consider the consequences. And it won't be a long time.

In a matter of days, you will be forgotten.

However, the other goal of the Golden Dragon Family's trip is different!

That's Wenger!

Roy's eyes were half-closed.

Wenger took refuge in Lanlis a year ago. If the Golden Dragon family killed him as a show of force, then bringing Wenger, who had already fallen into a dead end, out of Saint-Soulan alive was a show of kindness. A two-pronged approach with equal emphasis on kindness and power, once done

, it is such a big monument in the heart of Solan nobles!

Coming to Saint-Soulan in the future is the foundation that will be rooted in people’s hearts!

However, Wenger is not so easy to save.

Wenger's crime is already confirmed. During the national crisis, he colluded with a notorious bandit group to rob passing caravans and kill people. The list of victims that has been investigated actually includes two nobles. Such a crime is enough

Send him to the gallows!

Even with the tyranny of the Lanres family, it is impossible to openly take Wenger away.

The laws of the empire are there, and the dignity of the empire is there. If they dare to do that, they will insult not only Archduke Adolf, who rules Lulian, but also the imperial royal family, the military and most of the nobles. It is tantamount to openly provoking the entire Solan. No.

in line with their interests.

Therefore, if they want to take Wenger away, they must come up with a method that is hard to fault, at least on the surface.

Roy didn't know what the Golden Dragon Family wanted to do. However, he knew that as the news of Archduke Adolf being trapped spread, the other party would not let go of this opportunity. With their tyranny, no matter what they did, they would not be able to do anything.

It's strange.

The chaos on the playground continued. Each student, with complex eyes and expressions, ran past in formation. The instructors' roars resounded throughout the castle.

This is a troubled world. Saint Solan is like a wounded elk, being chased and intercepted by beasts from all directions. Everyone wants to bite off a piece of meat from its beautiful body. They are so greedy and cold-blooded that they want to achieve their goals.

Purpose, they will not care about anyone's life or death, nor will they care about justice.

A sneer appeared on the young man's honest face, and he thought to himself: "But, they forgot to count me!"

.I originally wanted to write more, but after finishing this part, I felt really sleepy.

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