“Your Highness, what are you doing here?”Carter had felt that the Four Princes had only gone autiously, but now he had risen to the whimsical point.

If you talk about how to train a warrior, the chief knight thinks no one is more professional than himself.His family had a complete set of training methods, from the age of ten to the age of fifteen, and in just five years he could produce a warrior who was proficient in various weapons.If it were to be added another five years, it would be a knight known for the upper etuculise—provided, of course, that the trainees were not of civilian origin.

Look at these idiots, there is only food in their eyes!Eggs are expensive, right?

Roland poked his ear, "You can just look at it, remember that the next few days of training will also be carried out accordingly."Of course there will be some details, and I'll put them on paper."

In the cold weapons era, two or three months to train a group of qualified fighters?Roland had no idea about it at all, and he didn’t need the kind of Spartan warrior who could tear the beast in a pair of pants.The individual combat effectiveness of the army can not be strong, but it must be disciplined and prohibited.

The strength of the team is mostly more than the individual, which is determined by the social attributes of the person.If you want to do this quickly, it is probably a good choice to move the military training set over and improve it according to the current environment.In his personal experience, it is only half a month to be able to fuse students from all over the country into a whole, regardless of the process, the effect is still obvious.

After the group knew exactly what discipline was, Roland was ready to implement the next step.

Vanner was not able to eat the second egg.

This time, the length of the stand was more than twice as long as the previous one, until someone had soft feet and could not bear to shake left and right.

At this time the four princes announced all the rest and ordered the servants to give lunch.The move succeeded in shifting anger at the fouls to food, but it also made Vana suspect that His Royal Highness might not have intended them to get a second reward.

Lunch was packed in four large wattage cylinders, dragged by several carriages to the outside of the town.In addition to carrying food, the car also carried many wooden basins and spoons.

When Vanna licked his lips as he licked his lips and rushed up, the chief knight stopped in front of everyone.

His Royal Highness ordered everyone to line up in four columns, one by one to pick up the tableware, and anyone who disturbs the order would be forced to distribute food last.

The crowd coaxed out four teams, and he was lucky enough to be at the forefront of the outermost column.Of course, some people expressed strong dissatisfaction with this, and there was a noise in the team.Soon the knights and several guards rushed into the crowd and drove out the troublemakers.

Fool, Vanner glanced at the head of the trouble, the most combative "mad fist" in the town.Usually by brute force everywhere to get into trouble, but now they are squatting on the side with a sword.Look at his poor look!

He felt that he had probably figured out the prince's preferences.

That's neat one.

To stand up straight, the team must be a line, eat in line, order can not be interrupted... Vanner once heard a wide range of large town businessmen said that some nobles have a strange taste, that is, everything must be placed in a regular way, everything is not right, will force themselves to sort out.

In Vanner consciousness, such a person is just bored and has nothing to do, and deliberately finds trouble to toss himself.

I had no idea that the prince was like that.

When the tiled lid was uncovered, Vanner smelled a strong aroma.

The seductive smell that spread out made him almost intoxicated, and there was a stir in the crowd, and the roar of the knight came at the same time.Probably more than enough, he thought.

In fact, the four princes asked everyone to line up to pick up food in the order of the previous wooden basins and spoons.

Although everyone was spit on and cooing in their bellies, in view of the example of mad boxing, everyone still lined up in line.

The tile tank contains hot wheat porridge.Vanner was surprised to find that there was still dried meat in the porridge!Although only one piece of wood was dug into the wooden basin, it was also meat!After the porridge was served, he also got an extra egg as he wished.

Vanna almost ate lunch, and even licked the bottom of the pot.The egg did not even bite, and a direct bite swallowed into the stomach.Because he ate too fast, he accidentally burned his tongue.

Put down the wooden basin, Vanner patted his stomach and burped.He had not enjoyed such delicious food in a long time.And what’s even more amazing is that he feels full.The sweetness of the meat porridge compared to the black bread was completely heaven and earth, and he even thought, if such food could be eaten every day, even in the front line against the evil beast?

After eating, it was a long rest period, and everyone was brought back to the city wall and walked all the way to the camp where the patrol soldiers lived in the town.A burly foreign man came out of the procession and began to teach people how to set up tents.

Vanner knew him—there were few people who lived in the old street who did not know the iron axe.His superb arrows amazed the most experienced old hunters in the town.Wait, the Iron Axe now works for the Four Princes?It seemed to have been seen before that he had been by the knight’s side.Vanna's eyebrows frowned, what was your Highness really thinking?He is a sandman.

“Are you really going to appoint a Shamin captain?”Carter had the same question, “He does not belong in the Greysburg, or even the continental kingdom.”

"The witches do not belong to the castle," Roland said disapprovingly, "but they belong to the border town."Besides, aren’t you still looking at here?”

“But, your Highness...”

"Don't worry," Roland patted the knight on the shoulder, "the border town doesn't care about its origin."As long as they did not break the law of the kingdom, they were still my people.If you really don't want to be sure, you can pick two more excellent captains, anyway, the number of this team will expand in the future, and now it is good to cultivate a few more potential.Yes, I have already written the training regulations, and I think it is better for you to care more about this than the sand people."

Carter took Roland's parchment roll and swept it from beginning to end, and suddenly he was blind.The training was unheard of — such as the afternoon with everyone around the border town, from deer to the sun.The regulations emphasize that everyone must complete this task, allowing each other to help each other along the way, and if no one gives up, add an egg to the dinner.For example, waiting for the wolf at night, he immediately whistled and let everyone dress up as soon as possible.I’m afraid the team will be gone for a few days.

If the first few are still slightly understood, the last one makes Carter completely confused.

“Every day after dinner, everyone goes to Mr. Carr’s college for cultural training."

“Your Highness, what does cultural training mean?”Do you want to teach them to read?”

“I hope so, but the time is too short, at most can only teach simple words and numbers.”I'll tell Karl personally, you just have to take them over."

“But why are you doing this?This is not helpful for fighting the evil beasts!”

“Who said that?”Roland yawned, "a good fighting team, must be a cultural team, this is the experience of history."