Early the next morning, when other members of the guard squadron got up, they suddenly saw a group of completely unfamiliar wolf cavalry beside them. They were immediately frightened. Out of warrior instinct, many people rushed back to the barracks to look for weapons and prepare them.
Fighting against the "Krulod enemies" who entered the camp inexplicably. Fortunately, White appeared in time, stopped everyone, and stopped the chaos.
Next, in the morning meeting of all squadron personnel, Moriarty conducted a unified re-planning and deployment of the guard squadron that had finally gathered together, and made corresponding appointments for officer candidates.
The adjusted guard squadron sequence of the Blue Mage Regiment includes a total of eighty-three combatants. Among them:
Deputy Squadron Leader: White - Level 5 Warrior (Shield of Thorns);
Warhammer Squadron (directly under the squadron leader): Guderian (commander) - seventh-level Moradin warrior; Villeneuve (non-commissioned officer) - fifth-level Moradin warrior; four dwarf warriors - low-level Moradin warrior;
Gunfire Squad (directly under the squadron leader): Gustav (Team Leader)-Level 3 Magic Swordsman (Level 3 warrior plus a level 1 spell magic arrow); Nine Magic Swordsmen-Low-level Magic Swordsman (low-level
The warrior has an additional level 1 spell magic arrow);
Sword and Shield Company: Thirty armored sword and shield infantry - low-level warriors; White is the acting company captain;
Crossbow team (reinforced): fifteen crossbowmen - low-level warriors; White is the acting team leader;
Wolf Cavalry Company: Margaret (Company Captain) - Level 4 Beamon Warrior; Clausewitz (Deputy Company Captain) - Level 6 Beamon Berserker; Carmon (Non-Commissioned Officer) - Level 5 Beamon Berserker;
After formally determining the order of battle of the guard squadron, Moriarty handed over the daily training tasks of each squadron and company to the corps commanders and company captains. As for himself, he focused mainly on fighting with Clause
Weitz discussed and agreed on the future squadron's overall collaborative combat model and the preparation of various staff plans.
In this way, another two months have passed. As the weather continues to get colder, the guard squadron continues to condense and solidify. Although most of the soldiers under Moriarty now come from all over the mainland, and there are even some like Erathia and
There is a "historical feud" like Cruelder, but on the platform of the Guard Squadron, no one is willing or dares to violate military discipline for private expenses and public expenses.
In Moriarty's view, it is normal for there to be conflicts, conflicts, and estrangements among these nearly a hundred senior soldiers from different countries and cultural backgrounds. Not to mention those who have arrogant temperaments and never admit defeat.
Even if he could become a superman, Moriarty didn't think he could calm everyone's hearts for no reason and unite strangers who had gathered together into a family.
So from the very beginning, Moriarty set a rule for all squadron members: If there are conflicts on a daily basis, whoever feels dissatisfied, unhappy, or unhappy can speak out clearly, and then bring them to the playground one-on-one in public.
Drill. As long as no one is killed or maimed, there will be no interference from the squadron. Anyway, the Earth Studio has plenty of healing potions. Even if the fight the night before left my head open and my limbs bruised, I can drink a few potions and still get up the next day.
A lively dragon and a tiger, jumping around.
However, if someone is ignorant of iconography and dares to challenge the discipline of the squadron, then Moriarty will severely punish him without mercy. The content of the punishment is no other than one: the dark room is closed.
At first, White didn't understand such a seemingly "easy" punishment. He thought that Moriarty was indulging his subordinates, which was not the way to be a general. This was because according to the tradition of Antagrich continent.
If a soldier violates military discipline, the minimum punishment is to be beaten with a military stick or whipped. For more serious punishment, what awaits the poor soldier is cruel "corporal punishment", including nose removal, ear tearing, and splitting.
Lips, or even severed limbs. Therefore, in the armies of various countries, there are many soldiers who were disabled due to crimes.
But not long after, when one after another "brave people" were locked up in the dark room for a period ranging from three to seven days and then released, what White saw was a violently trembling body and a pair of masks.
A miserable face that was almost collapsed. And all these people who tried the law with their own bodies were all veteran Youzi who had been "forged into steel over a long period of time" or Behemoth warriors who were not afraid of death. However, just one experience of entering and exiting the black room changed their lives forever.
He has become the most obedient baby and never dares to disobey even one word of Moriarty's orders.
Out of curiosity and strong incomprehension, White himself took the initiative to ask to enter the dark room to "experience life." After three days of personal experience, the deputy squadron leader truly understood what the seemingly benevolent punishment of "locking in the dark room" actually meant.
It's terrifying and unbearable.
There was no light, no sound, no people, and even no sense of time and space. Everything in the black room was shrouded in endless darkness. For the first ten hours or so, White relied on sleeping to get through it;
After that, he tried to recall the past and sing loudly to pass the time that flowed at an unknown speed; then, he slowly began to talk to himself unconsciously; until finally, White seemed to feel that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss and kept going.
Falling down. Not only did he no longer have any ability to judge dimensions, he could not even feel his own pulse.
Three days later, the heavy door of the black room was reopened. Looking at the sunshine that he had "not seen for a long time", White felt a sense of joy for the rest of his life and the illusion of being a different person. But when he saw Moriarty, the only person who came to greet him, White held his breath.
After a long time, he punched the opponent in the face and knocked him to the ground. Then he stumbled back to the barracks to "adjust the jet lag".
Of course, an army can never be strong by punishment alone. With the weapon of the "Black Room" in hand, Moriarty successfully created a sense of presence and awe in the hearts of every squadron soldier. But it must be done by his subordinates.
The soldiers truly attached themselves to him. In addition to the big stick he held high, Moriarty also offered an extremely tempting "carrot" that no one could refuse.
"Damn it, you wolf bastards just rush forward! You are always hiding outside and turning around!" Villeneuve glanced at the dwarf brother next to him who was "killed" instantly by the crossbowman team's concentrated fire.
He immediately pointed at Margaret in the distance and cursed loudly, looking like he was jumping up and down in anger.
"What a dwarf you are! When I and my brothers attacked just now, you bastard stood behind and watched the show. As a result, one of my berserkers was exploded by a magic arrow! If you want to attack, go up there yourself!"
On top of that, Margaret also had an extremely hot temper and yelled back without politeness. At the same time, she continued to lead more than ten wolf riders to quickly circle around the "turtle formation" composed of the Shield Company and the Magic Sword Team.
Try to find the opponent's weaknesses and try to break through again.
"Fuck you!" Dwarves are all stubborn. Villeneuve spat directly at the back of the wolf rider, and then shouted: "Brothers, come with me!"
While shouting, the fifth-level Moradin raised his sledgehammer and rushed towards the armored infantry defense line in front. Behind him, the only two remaining dwarf warriors also screamed and rushed forward together.
But behind the array of sword and shield warriors, the crossbow squad had tightened their bowstrings again and were about to focus their fire on the three heroic dwarves again.
"Villeneuve, you idiot, is looking for death!" Outside the playground, Guderian, who had been excluded from the team exercise from the beginning, roared angrily, waving the Rock Gallbladder in his hand fiercely, wanting to rush up and give him a
He has a big ear brace at his disposal.
"Shut up and watch carefully." White quickly dodged the hammer wind coming from the side, slapped the silver-bearded dwarf on the head, and shouted sternly.
"If you don't yell, don't yell. Why are you so mean..."
Since White took charge of the discipline of the guard squadron, Guderian was caught secretly drinking and committing crimes several times. If Moriarty hadn't interceded for him, I'm afraid the silver-bearded dwarf would have been stationed in the dark room long ago. So now
When Guderian saw White, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.
While the two were talking, more than a dozen blunt-headed crossbow arrows had been fired by the crossbowmen. In an instant, Villeneuve, who bore the brunt of the attack, was shot like rain hitting banana trees. According to the rules of the exercise,
Level 5 Moradin can only squat down unwillingly and automatically declare himself out. Otherwise, if he hesitates for a moment, he will be judged as cheating, and his side will be immediately judged to be defeated.
"It seems something is not going well with the wolf riders and dwarves."
In just a few minutes, two mid-level warriors had already "died" in battle one after another. The side with a smaller number of people was immediately severely damaged.
"That's not necessarily the case. If there are losses on one side, it may not be easy on the other side." Hearing Moriarty's comments, Clausewitz shook his head indifferently: "In the previous round of confrontation, the armored infantry had already fallen.
Eight, and half of the magic swordsmen retreated. This battle has just begun."
And as if to confirm the words of the old werewolf, relying on Villeneuve's "fearless sacrifice", the only two remaining dwarf warriors finally succeeded in getting on the defense line of sword and shield.
Facing the "jungle" of armored infantry that was much taller than themselves, a pair of dwarves were like two unstoppable roaring rolling stones, holding up the cold iron shields and edgeless daggers, roaring and squeezing in. Then they roared in.
The two heavy hammers were swung around wildly with the owner's anger and fighting spirit. At this moment, the dwarf didn't need to see, listen, or even think, he just swept around like a steel puppet.
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