The light rain has cleared up, and white cumulonimbus clouds are floating in the sky, like cotton candy in the blue sky.
The sun shines through the gaps in the clouds, and the sea of trees in the mountains undulates with the wind.
The clouds in the sky drifted past Moyun Ridge, heading north.
The camps of the expeditionary force looked brand new under the wash of rain, but the roads between the camps looked a little muddy. The soldiers of the logistics group pushed cartloads of sand from the river and padded it on the muddy road. Fifty-seven heavy armored infantry
Soldiers from the First and Second Battalions of the Corps were digging drainage ditches on both sides of the road. Although the expeditionary camp was built on a slope, there was still waterlogging in the camp.
Guards wearing black iron armor stood on the archery tower at the gate of the camp, and their longbows stood beside the wall stacks.
The temporary shops outside the camp were moved to the foot of the hillside 500 meters away from the camp gate, leaving a large open space outside the camp gate.
A group of young nobles from the war room were wearing straight military uniforms and swords hanging from their waists. They rode ancient Bo Lai horses and lined up in two neat rows on the left and right sides of the camp gate. They looked majestic and majestic.
These young nobles in the war room usually have their eyes high and rarely appear in the infantry soldiers' camp area. These young people hold their own aristocratic status and almost never communicate with the infantry soldiers. Unexpectedly, they would come to the expeditionary camp this time.
There was a welcome reception in front of the gate.
Looking at this posture, people who didn't know the inside story would have thought that Grand Duke Newman of the Bena Legion had arrived at the expeditionary camp in person, but the soldiers of the second team knew that these young nobles in the war room were welcoming the female swordsmen tour group.
A swordsman training group came to the expeditionary force camp. As the newly promoted deputy squadron leader of the 6th Squadron, Suldak received a task assigned by Baron Sidney, which was to select an infantry squad from the squadron.
As a swordsman training group to perform duties, something that Baron Sidney personally ordered, Surdak naturally had to send out a second team of his trusted followers.
He Boqiang was standing in the second team at the moment, looking at the three carriages and a group of cavalry coming from the mountain forest road. The road had been dug into two deep ruts by the wheels, and the road was also covered by horses and
The Thunder Rhinoceros trampled them to pieces, so the three carriages drove very slowly on such a bad mountain road.
Half an hour ago, He Boqiang had seen these magic caravans appearing on the opposite hill, but until now, these magic caravans still had not arrived at the expeditionary camp. According to the estimation of the bearded Kagel, these three carriages
Driving speed is never much faster than walking.
The second team was also waiting quietly outside the camp gate to avoid being exposed to the hot sun. These people were squatting in the shadow under the wooden fence of the camp.
He Boqiang was also among them. He was supposed to heal Old York today, but Old York was temporarily called to the camp of Count Mond Goss. He Boqiang followed the soldiers of the second team out, and everyone greeted him together.
A swordsman training group.
He Boqiang was thinking that he should find an opportunity to visit the indigenous tribe again in the recent period, and the great wizard Inoyatila promised him to teach him the skills of colonization.
During this period, the war on the Moyunling Expeditionary Force was progressing fairly smoothly, and the battlefield was advancing steadily. Therefore, He Boqiang wanted to find an opportunity to stay with the indigenous tribes for a while. He turned around to see Surdak leaning against the wooden wall.
He was closing his eyes to rest, with exhaustion written all over his face. He Boqiang was wondering if he should wait a little longer.
Red Socks Garcia asked He Boqiang in a low voice:
"Little Duck, why would anyone take the initiative to visit our camp at this time?"
He Boqiang looked at Garcia speechlessly. Now the soldiers of the second team have developed a very bad habit. When everyone talks to themselves, they basically add "Little Dak, you said" in front of it.
The prefix of , in fact, you don’t need to answer at all.
As the only member of the second team to enter the Warrior Academy for systematic study, Augustus said to Red Socks through a recruit:
"There has always been a tradition at the Warrior Academy. Every year after graduation, a sightseeing group is organized to go to the battlefield to participate in training, but they have never come to our forest camp. But speaking of it, the training groups of other colleges are almost the same except for the Magic Academy.
That’s just the thing, well, the Swordsman Academy’s tour group is quite exciting!”
"expect?"
Garcia doesn't understand what these new recruits who are about to graduate from the academy and enter the battlefield have to look forward to. If they are still as blind and arrogant as the young nobles in the war room, then they would rather not graduate from the academy and command on the battlefield.
Every tiny mistake made by the officials needs to be filled with soldiers' lives.
Augustus smiled. His face had rough lines and a rough temper. Only when he smiled, he showed his strong white teeth, which was the most attractive.
He said to Red Socks: "Look at the nobles in the war room, aren't they also looking forward to it?"
Red Socks was a little dazed: "You mean..."
Augustus laughed and continued: "Yes, the training group of the Swordsman Academy is also called the Female Swordsmen Tour Group. Most of the swordsmen here are girls, and it is said that the female swordsmen in it are not rich.
It’s expensive. If you are good enough and are selected by the swordsmen of the tour group, you will probably fly on a branch and become a phoenix."
"Wow……"
Red Socks and the other recruits all shouted in unison, never expecting that such a thing existed in the army.
But at this time, Surdak, who was squatting aside, suddenly opened his eyes, smiled and cursed at the soldiers of the second team beside him:
"Don't be too fanciful. The noble ladies in the tour group have very high standards. They will not set their sights on civilians. In their eyes, the young nobles in the war room are their targets. Those noble families who want to serve their families
Not everyone can enter the selection process to absorb new blood. There are strict requirements for identity, knowledge, and blood inheritance. Civilian status is no longer within their target range. And don’t say I didn’t warn you that this time the West
Baron Denis's fiancée is also in the tour group, everyone, please be careful, we cannot afford to offend these noble ladies."
"ah……"
While the second team of soldiers were chatting privately, three carriages and a group of knights slowly approached the camp. They saw only the gorgeous decorations on the carriages and the light blue light flowing around the wheels covered with magic runes.
With the magical glow, even if you don’t know how much this magic caravan is worth, you can guess that it must be worth a lot of money.
The young knights on the horses looked very young. Although they had superb horse skills, their eyes that kept looking around showed that they were a group of recruits who had never seen a big scene. They felt very familiar with the Moyunling camp.
Fresh and curious.
Four ancient Bollamas pulled a large magic caravan. The length of the car body alone can reach ten meters. The three cars were parked in front of the camp, like three steam train carriages. In a row of glass windows on the side of the carriage, reflected
There were countless beautiful faces full of curiosity. At this moment, He Boqiang could even hear the beating sound of Red Socks' heart.
The soldiers of the second team had not drank, and their faces had turned red. Under Suldak's greeting, everyone stood up from the shadow of the wooden fence, preparing to lean over to carry the burden for the guests of the female swordsman tour group.