Chapter 321: Narants three views are not guaranteed
Narant's team of nearly 200 people this time, two-thirds were combatants.
Among them were ten personal guards.
Thirty barbarian guards.
Twenty-five men of the Storm Troopers.
The long-range fire team consists of fifty people.
There are twenty battlefield ambulance soldiers.
Of course, if we don't just count people, the battle sequence also includes six monster creatures, large and small fireballs.
Especially the big fireball, with its huge body and hard scales, is definitely a powerful weapon for breaking formations in battle.
The above is the order of battle of Narant.
The rest are support staff.
Among them, there were more than 40 carriage drivers and barbarian coolies combined.
These people can be responsible for carrying goods, setting up camps, and can be regarded as logistics support personnel.
In addition to these beings who serve the ordinary guards, Nalant himself, the servant of the noble lord, also brought more than ten people with him.
There are three male and female servants each, plus chef Rose and three assistant cooks, and there is also the personal maid Lilia.
Of course, this is not because Narant himself is corrupt and so dissolute that he even enjoys war.
At the beginning, Nalant was also based on his past life knowledge and felt that war should be fought in bloody battlefields and shrouded in horse leather.
As a result, the day before departure, after Thomas had inspected and loaded all the war supplies into the truck, he came to ask Narant about the personnel responsible for serving him and what supplies needed to be taken away.
Nalant was a little surprised, hadn't everything been arranged?
In the end, Thomas was even more surprised than he was. He said with a confused look on his face: He didn't even explain where the preparations were, including the servants who would serve him and the cook who would prepare the food for Nalant himself.
Finally, Nalant realized that the expedition of the nobles was not what he had imagined.
Because in this world, there is no unforeseen situation when a woman joins the army. On the contrary, it would be strange if any nobleman did not bring three or five servants with him.
Finally, Nalant thought for a moment, and since this was a normal operation for nobles, he would let Thomas arrange it to avoid becoming an outlier.
In this way, these more than ten servants and a whole carriage's belongings were all prepared for Narant himself, the lord.
The team was marching on the road. If it weren't for the heavily armed guard and the flapping military flag, Narant would have thought that he was on a principality-style outing this time.
Fortunately, this idea finally improved when Nalant's team marched for two days and arrived at the Black Rock Territory.
"Narant, you are finally here! Haha!" Boris had sent several spies to wait on the road early. After confirming Narant's arrival, they immediately returned and informed Boris.
Boris also immediately led the team out of the castle to join Nalant.
"Boris? Are you sure you are ready to fight?" When Narant looked at Boris's team, his jaw dropped.
Boris's carriage had less than ten vehicles and only a hundred and fifty people.
However, among the goods carried on the carriage, Nalant could clearly see some furniture, such as an exquisite small round table and matching soft chairs.
What's even more exaggerated is that exquisite stoves and exquisite candlesticks are also available.
On the contrary, the combat supplies seemed to be only a little more than half.
The above is for goods. As for the staffing, Narant was even more surprised.
Except for the eight decent knights that Boris originally had, as for the other hundred people, there were only thirty fully armed guards.
As for the rest, except for the dozen or so men and women dressed as servants who could clearly see the others, Nalant couldn't tell whether they were combatants or support personnel.
Because if you want to say that these people are logistics personnel, they all have hoes, iron forks, and hatchets in their hands. There are even more than 20 people who have worn leather armor and old swords.
But if you really think of them as combatants, except for the farm tools on hand, more than 20 pairs of worn leather armors and more than 20 long swords, the rest are all wearing shabby linen, and they look like they just came from the plowing fields.
The serfs who came out after throwing out the soil.
"Ahem! Narant, you asked this question. He must have gone to fight. Narant, there are too many guards with you. I'm afraid they are all dispatched?" Boris rolled his eyes.
After looking at Nalant's majestic and well-armed more than a hundred guards, he looked at his own team, which really seemed to be more of a wandering team.
However, he was not embarrassed. Instead, he looked at Nalant in surprise.
"Uh..." Nalant hesitated, why was it still his fault?
"Narant, it is the law of the nobility of the principality that when the lord issues a recruitment order, the knights must dispatch at least 50 combatants, of which at least 40% must be equipped with swords and armor guards."
"The baron must dispatch at least 150 combatants, and at least 40% of them must be equipped with swords and armor guards."
"The Viscount must dispatch at least 500 combatants, and at least 40% of them must be equipped with swords and armor guards."
"The count must dispatch at least 5,000 combatants, and at least 40% of them must be equipped with swords and armor guards."
"Marquis...well, our Agate Principality does not have a marquis lord, so Narant, do you understand? It's not that I, Boris, brought too few people, but that you, Narant, brought too many..."
Narant: "..."
It seems that I was indeed wrong!
"But Narant, please don't look like this. You are different from me. Boris's ambition is not to make achievements on the battlefield, but you need to win over someone to be the count's husband. That's why you bring so many soldiers to this war.
Go, just in time to make great achievements and make a name for himself with the Earl and Miss Stella again." Boris saw that Nalant's expression changed after being told by him, and he immediately spoke to comfort him.
"And Narant, although my situation is relatively common, there are also many nobles who want to make great achievements and will also go out in full force."
"And I think that the other second sons who participated in the competition must also want to perform well this time, so they must have a lot of troops, and they may also secretly borrow troops from their own families. After all, it seems now,
This is their only chance to win against you."
"A lord, in addition to the government affairs of the territory, military ability is also a very important consideration, even more important than the government affairs!"
"Phew! I understand, Boris!" Narante was lectured by Boris, and his views were finally changed.
Of course, it was the change from the view of war in the previous life to the view of noble war in this other world.
"Then let's go, Nalant! Let's continue riding my carriage this time. It's safe to march in the principality, and the carriage is the most comfortable. Wait until we get out of the Fire Dragon Castle Fortress in the North, and then we can take our time riding!"
With that said, Boris invited Nalant to sit in his luxurious carriage as he did last time.
Nalant became a little uneasy as this autumn war seemed to have gone astray from the very beginning.
I don't know if the battlefield will be the same as I imagined in my previous life, otherwise my knowledge from my previous life will be useless.