On the open-air training ground in front of the castle.

Zhou Ming held a spear and kept sprinting towards the scarecrow in front of him.

Zhou Ming was very serious and focused on the scarecrow. Every time he sprinted, he quickly and accurately stabbed the scarecrow's mouth, eyes, neck, chest, and heart. The scarecrow in front of him was stabbed beyond recognition in a while.

It has been ten years, nearly ten years. Except for the more than two months of recuperation in the middle, he has not pulled down his spear assassination training for a day. Even though he lives in the castle, he will take out the sandbags and birch poles under the bed every night, and conduct simulation training at a few points painted on the wall.

During this battle training, he did not hide his strength. In a corner where others were not paying much attention, he tried his best to treat the scarecrow in front of him as an enemy on the battlefield.

"Lian, when did you start practicing spear? Your spear technique is better than the Hebrew spearmen I have ever met (a mercenary from the southern Hebrew Kingdom, famous for its spear formation)." Knight Morris, who was standing aside, spoke at some point.

"Is that so? Can my spear-killing technique survive on the battlefield?"

Zhou Ming stopped and turned to look at the middle-aged knight.

Knight Morris paused, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know that pike soldiers can only be useful to knights when they get together. Your spear technique is still useful to deal with farmers. As for knights and mercenaries... I wish you good luck, my child."

Zhou Ming buried his head and continued to practice his spear assassination. Although this war only arranged the task of transporting food and grass for him, he had already guessed in his heart that what was waiting for him was definitely not as simple as transporting food and grass. Standing on the front line of the battlefield and fighting to the death, perhaps he was waiting for himself. In his hundreds of years of survival experience, he never missed this premonition.

...

Twenty days later.

The sky is clear and the autumn day is warm.

On both sides of the road at the entrance of the castle in Glen, there were crowds of people coming to see them off.

The tiny rose petals were thrown in the air, the sweet bread was stuffed into the hands of the mother, and the young woman hugged her husband on the expedition and cried bitterly. This sunny weather was shrouded in a heavy haze.

"Lian, you must be careful about the safety of those arrows flying in the sky. When you come back, let's teach that damn fat pig Baum a lesson together!"

Donnie pulled Zhou Ming and said indignantly, "He was just a personal servant like Ryan, and Baum actually asked him to transport food and grass." In this huge castle, how many servants were missing?"

Zhou Ming, who was driving a ox cart with a lot of supplies and food, stopped a little and said to Donnie: "Donnie, during my absence, please take care of Alice. No matter whether I can come back alive or not, you must take good care of her for me. Can you guarantee me this?"

"This matter is for me! Ryan, I promise you that no one can bully Alice during the days when you are not here!" Donnie patted his chest and promised that no one is better at protecting women than him, especially protecting beauty...

"Then I'll be relieved." Zhou Ming nodded and continued to drive away the ox cart in his hand.

"Brother, brother, you must be careful and come back intact!"

At this time, a beautiful girl with a beautiful figure and a beautiful appearance, carried a basket full of cakes, jerky, bread and other foods under the gaze of the men, and walked to Zhou Ming and handed the basket to his hand. Li Hua held his hand in the rain, her eyes full of reluctance.

"I know, Alice, I believe brother, I will definitely come back!"

Zhou Ming nodded firmly and said goodbye to this sister who made him worry.

"Tsk tsk, that hot figure, that cute face, that plump butt and breasts... Master Edward, the whole Glen collar, there should be no second woman who is better than Alice, right?" Riding on a tall horse, looking at Alice's far away back obsessedly, the fat Baum felt that his mouth was dry and his blood was speeding up.

"After this war, let Alice be my personal maid. Anne is old and it's time to change a new person." Edward was not so interested in women, but after hearing Baum said this, he was a little enthusiastic about the back, and suddenly felt that he might be a new maid.

"Yes, Master Edward!" Fatty Baum smiled flatteringly, and wanted to slap himself twice in his mouth.

...

On a high ground north of Glen.

A camp surrounded by wooden fences stood up in an orderly manner, bringing unprecedented noise to this quiet grassland.

Accents from all over the place sounded in the camps, war horses in the stables were neighing, bards sat on the haystacks and sang heroic epics, merchants who heard the news were selling various souvenirs, and wanderings sitting in side vans to attract customers, making people blushing day and night.

Zhou Ming stared at all in the camp in amazement. Is this the military camp? The military camp where all the soldiers who were about to go to war were about to fight on the battlefield?

It’s better to say it’s a market for the market + concert scene + horse farm + mobile prostitutes~ the yard is filled with a hodgepodge.

However, the existence of all things naturally has its own reasons. Look at the performance of the mercenaries who open their pockets to spend money like flowing water, the noble knights lying in the wine barrel, and even those farmers who are usually reluctant to spend a copper coin, today they generously took out ten copper coins just to touch the snowy chest of the winding Ying. Zhou Ming understood: existence is reasonable. Facing everything unknown tomorrow, which may die at any time, enjoying time has become the main means for these soldiers to relieve stress.

Zhou Ming also spent ten copper coins to buy a glass of ale from a wine merchant selling ale, hoping to use this glass of wine to relieve the pressure in his heart.

"Lian, it's you here, I'm looking for you everywhere. That's it. Mr. Wade accidentally sprained his foot on the way to march today. Tomorrow's battlefield, he can't stand in front, but the Third Farmers team is missing one person. Master Edward discussed with the captain of the Third Farmers team and was about to make up for one person from the baggage team. You are strong and healthy, so there is no problem sending you to stand up?"

Zhou Ming, who was about to taste what ale wine tasted, heard the words he least wanted to hear.

"No problem, Mr. Baum."

Zhou Ming poured the ale in his hand to the ground, returned the cup to the wine merchant boss, clenched his fists, and returned to the tent of the baggage team.
Chapter completed!