Time flies quickly. Rainer's recent days are pretty good. Although the cold weather made him hardly want to leave the warm bedroom, he was forced to personally inspect the training of the soldiers every day.

In addition, Reiner also brought out the Takeda Akbei obtained in the annual lottery. Although the combat effectiveness is not very good, in the final analysis, no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are meat. However, compared with the militia, the army is not even a little bit stronger.

　　 These little eastern-looking soldiers wearing weird armors naturally attracted the attention of others, but Reiner didn't explain much, only that they were soldiers under his command.

　　 It is worth mentioning that the system also seems to know that what is given is not a good thing, so the salaries of the Reds are very low. Although the combat effectiveness is good, the monthly salary is only five coppers.

　　 After all, if it is a direct exchange, it only takes five points of merit to get the unit, and the salary is too high is impossible.

　　 And Leiner didn't intend to continue to exchange them. After they were dead and injured, they would have no right to have this kind of arms. Anyway, this nation Leiner had never liked it, and he felt that human rights did not need to extend to them.

After finishing the routine inspection, Reiner returned to the castle to continue lying down in the room. There are not many entertainment facilities and equipment in this era, so his only way is to lie down in the room and read novels. Things like knight novels can be bought a lot with a little feat in the system, and that's how he came here in the two months since the beginning of winter.

　　 Just when he was about to go back to the room, Lombard and Wend were sneaky in the corridor.

　　 "What are you going to do?" Lena frowned slightly and stopped the two who wanted to escape, walked up to them and asked.

　　 "Uh...what not to do..."

When he was found out, Rumbarre looked panicked and turned around to face Leiner, while hiding his hands behind him, with a reluctant smile on his face, and an unnatural answer to Leiner's face. question.

　　 "Really?" Rainer's gaze was sharp like a knife, and he scratched Lombard's face again, and then looked at the little Wende who had froze in place.

"Yes...Yes!" Rumbarre slapped his back for a while, then spread his hands and waved in front of him, saying: "We really didn't do anything, why don't you believe us! You let me Wend and I are so sad!"

"Yes... Yeah, big brother, how can you look at us like that?" Little Wende was also on the sidelines, but he looked at Lena, whose expression was getting worse, his voice gradually became quieter, and in the end it turned out to be like a mosquito. generally.

　　 Lumbare saw that the situation was not good, and said hurriedly: "Brother, you must be okay, let's do it first, and I'm going to practice archery first, Wende!"

　　 stunned his back for a while, moving his hands unnaturally and quickly for a while, then turned around and waved to Lena and started to run.

　　 "Stop!" Rainer yelled and stopped him.

　　 Although Rumbarre was very unreliable on weekdays, he was not bold enough to defy Lena's orders. Hearing what Lena said, he immediately stood there.

　　 "Where's the thing?" Rainer stepped forward and gave Rumbarre a cold look, then stretched out his hand in front of him and asked.

　　 Lumbarre looked at Lena, but he still had a hard mouth. He shook his head and meant not to say anything.

　　 Lena saw Lumbarley's stubborn look, shook his head and turned his gaze to Wend next to him. This child is fairly honest on weekdays, although he has some minor problems, he still dare not deceive himself.

　　 "No..." Wend just wanted to say something to unite with Lombard, but under Rainer's stern gaze he couldn't hold on, and succumbed to his brother's lewdness.

　　 "Just...just a little sugar..." Wend whispered, and then, like an ostrich, almost buried his head under his crotch.

　　 "Sugar!" Rainer's cheek twitched slightly, he was really angry.

"What did I say at the time!" Lena's voice grew louder and louder, and his face became a little red from the upsurge of blood. His hands holding the hilt of the sword were full of blue veins, like a lion who has been angry. .

　　 "……"

　　 Little Wende is a little younger after all, and when he saw his brother who was rarely angry before, he became so angry that he could hardly even speak.

　　 "Those who dare to steal sugar... die..." Lumbarley laughed out Lena's original words under Lena's anger.

"You still know!" Reiner threw the long sword around his waist with the scabbard on the stone floor of the corridor, and let out an excited roar from his throat, scaring the servants and the servants nearby not to approach at all. , As if there is a cannibal lion entrenched here.

　　 At the same time, ten kilometers north of the northern boreal forest, Tillihan is leading his thirty senior horse archers cruising in the ice and snow, alerting the arrival of the Clades.

Tillihan took out the kettle and took a big gulp into his mouth, but it was not the spirits that made people feel warm after drinking, but was heated up with some oatmeal paste inside. Hot goat milk with mutton.

　　 This is what makes people feel warm. Spirits can indeed stimulate the heat in the body, but it is drinking poison to quench thirst, and cannot produce heat on its own. Sooner or later, it will kill people.

　　 And this goat's milk is not only rich in protein, but also provides enough oil or fat, and oatmeal paste containing starch. After heating, it is a very nutritious drink or food.

　　 In addition, drinking alcohol may cause people’s judgment failure and mental intellect to be affected~lightnovelpub.net~ Therefore, it is absolutely forbidden to drink alcohol in Leiner’s army except on rest days.

　　 The war horse trot under the hips, while Tillyhan was like a boneless, his hands sprinkled the reins and followed the rhythm of the war horse up and down at will.

　　Kujites are the proud children on the grassland, and their riding skills are almost inextricably integrated with them. Every Kujit is a natural cavalryman.

　　 The riders behind him are almost like this. The iron armor on his body makes them lose heat very quickly, so they have to keep warm in this way.

　　 exhaled a puff of white smoke, and Tiryhan said slightly dissatisfied: "I really don't know what the Lord Earl is going to do, this icy and snowy ghostly weather still allows me to bring someone out..."

　　 "It's..." These soldiers were more or less bored in their hearts, but the moderate military discipline still made them meticulously implement the orders given by Renner.

　　 If their military discipline is low, they might have already ripped off now, but on the other hand, if their military discipline reaches a high level, there will be no complaints at all.

　　 Suddenly, a soldier seemed to notice an abnormality and shouted loudly.

　　 "It's the enemy! The clads are here!!"

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