Medieval Riding and Cutting Record - Chapter 312

After he hurried back to Golden Ring Town, Corleone asked his subordinates to collect their own equipment. It can be said that the combat effectiveness of the entire Eagle Group has increased by at least 30%.

And after wearing a full set of the same helmet and chain armor, there is a sense of collective belonging.

As for which members the Great Sword Guards needs, it takes time to screen them.

After the 50 members are determined, they will follow Corleone to learn Oron’s two-handed swordsmanship.

Being able to learn swordsmanship from an outstanding legendary warrior is definitely a rare and precious opportunity. Seizing such an opportunity might soar into the sky.

But Corleone had one more thing to do. He soon found the baron who was reviewing the official document.

“Your Excellency is really busy, I have important information to tell you.” Corleone leaned on the leather sofa, looking slightly tired.

During this period of crazy rushing, although the body is still vigorous, but the spirit is still relatively tired, especially the surrounding scenery is all white and snowy, it is even more boring than in the desert.

Baron Nicholas placed the quill next to him and asked: “Don’t tell me any information yet. I heard that you got a lot of equipment from the Fire Giant?”

Corleone squinted his eyes and said in a low voice: “Your message is really well-informed. You deserve to be the’tyrant bear’ in the North.”

“Tyrant Bear” is the nickname given to Baron Nicholas by those mercenaries, which shows how bravely he killed the enemy in battle.

The baron said with a wry smile: “Your Excellency, it makes me very difficult to do this. If so much equipment is reported back by the czar’s secret spies, you will suffer.”

“Hahaha, the Eagle Group is a regular mercenary group, and it’s not a bandit or robber. I’m so alarmed.”

“I won’t talk nonsense with you, just tell you about the Titan King.”

Then Corleone informed the Baron of all the information he had obtained from the Fire Giant King.

After listening, the baron shook his head: “Oh, the Titan King Orion is really interesting. It is impossible for him to defeat the Troll King.”

“how do you know?”

“The King of Trolls has lived for more than 200 years, and no one has been able to defeat it head-on. It is impossible for the King of Titans to be a mere mere!”

“You are blind self-confidence. If the Troll King is defeated, the next target will be you, the Kingdom of Winter.”

“Hmph, I said that it’s impossible, it’s almost the same after King Titan was slaughtered.”

“Your intelligence is still valuable, well, worth 1 copper coin.” The baron said jokingly.

“Fuck off, will you send a beggar with a copper coin?”

The baron leaned back: “I will help you deal with the mess of buying equipment from the fire giant, so your message only has so little value left.”

“You keep it for yourself, I’m leaving.” Corleone stood up and took a large bottle of vodka from the table by the way.

“Hey! Put down my treasured treasure! Bastard!”

After getting along for more than 2 months, the relationship between the two has become like a good friend who has known each other for many years.

After Corleone returned to his place of residence, he found that the black mamba, the one ear and others were packing their luggage.

“Ready to go?”

Hei Mamba replied: “Yes, commander, we plan to go to Slavic City to go through the relevant procedures, otherwise we will cause trouble if we continue to expand the mercenary group.”

“Recently, I found that there are a few strangers around who often haunt, most likely spies from the royal family.”

“Okay, I wish you all the best.” Corleone patted the black Mamba on the shoulder and said no more.

This conscientious brother started in the land of no owner, followed Corleone all the way to the present, and saved his life, which is definitely a deadly friendship.

So Corleone can trust him 100%.

On this trip, Black Mamba brought the giant Sock, One Ear, and 20 members of the Eagle Group, intending to rush to Slavic City, which is also the capital of the Kingdom of Winter.

Back in the yard, Corleone saw Bippu and Xiaomian sitting around the bonfire.

“Corleone! Hurry up and try Beep’s craftsmanship, fresh blue snow toad! This is a good thing, you can never eat it normally!”

Corleone glanced at the sticky, bubbling pot, and said, “I doubt it, is this thing not poisonous?”

“Cut, coward!”

The smiling face beside him picked up the spoon and tasted the soup in the pot, and then the white mask on his face began to twist.

It looks like a “pain mask”, I guess this blue snow clam soup is not drinkable.

“Oh… delicious! Corleone, come and try it.” The smile wiped off the vomit from the corner of his mouth, and said flatly.

“You two roll your calves, I’m going to train.”

Corleone rolled his eyes and walked away quickly. He planned to practice swordsmanship. He rushed madly a few days ago and missed a lot of practice time.

“By the way, two hours later, let the first to sixth teams come and gather. I have something to deal with.”

The current number of a team is 10 people, Corleone intends to select suitable candidates from the old players to join the Great Sword Guard.

When passing by the yard next door, you can still see Willow and the little princess Salama are practicing swordsmanship, they look alike.

And the kid Okaza also joined the training team. Indeed, even senior warlocks sometimes need the ability to defend themselves in close combat.

The atmosphere of the entire Eagle Group is full of vigor, and I believe that after several more combat runs, the cohesion and combat effectiveness of the entire team will be greatly improved.

split line——–

At the same time, the team of Vikings began to march toward the towns, and the raiding activities in the spring of each year were about to begin.

Somewhere in a Viking town, Lord Ivan the Great is saying goodbye to his wife.

The beautiful wife stroked her belly and said to the big Ivan: “My dear, I hope our children can be as strong as you.”

“Yes, whether he is a boy or a girl, he will become a powerful Viking warrior in the future.” Big Ivan said affectionately.

After the lord kissed his wife’s forehead~www.mtlnovel.com~, he walked along the roads of the town to the pier.

When nearby residents saw the lord, they would stop to greet him. It seems that Great Ivan has a good reputation in the territory.

Most of the residents are actually very simple in dress, because Vikings are usually professional farmers, farming the barren land.

The houses in towns are all rectangular. All family members work and live in one room. Wooden benches are fixed on each wall for sitting during the day and sleeping at night.

Each household has one or two high-back chairs, and only the head of the family is qualified to sit, or if there are any special guests.

Except for the great lords who have met the world, the Vikings have no concept of a bed.

They will also build simple handicraft workshops and animal sheds. Most of the weapons and tools are made by the farmers themselves in the workshops.

However, don’t underestimate their smelting technology. Through the blessing of the Luen characters handed down in ancient times, the effect is equivalent to enchanting or rune equipment.