Chapter 615: Military training of lower-level nobles
On June 9750, 6 in the Glorious Calendar, forty-eight of the fifty-five barons in Cardro Province chose to send qualified warriors to the Praying Star Territory.
In the military camp outside Qixing City, Weilin watched from a high platform, overlooking the military formation below.
On the left is the Star Prayer Camp led by Cassius. There are 3,486 warriors, including two high-level silver warriors, 18 mid-level silver warriors, 231 low-level silver warriors, and one One thousand nine hundred and sixty-three high-level bronze warriors, and one thousand two hundred and seventy-two intermediate bronze warriors.
Thanks to the supply of black-skinned pigs, Verin was able to cultivate this elite force in just twenty years. Compared with the battalion-level force of the Hurricane Legion, there is still a big gap, but with such a scale, he can also Satisfied.
In addition, under the guidance of the officers of the Hurricane Legion, the cooperation ability between the soldiers and the command ability of the officers have been greatly improved in the Qixing Camp.
In comparison, the second battalion led by Hebrews and the blue yarn battalion commanded by Eden were quite different. One was the supply of extraordinary resources, and the other was the difference in the talents of the soldiers.
For warriors with above-average talents, the Qixing Battalion occupies 50% of the entire standing army, the Second Battalion and the Lansha Battalion take the remaining 30%, and the remaining seven battalions only occupy 10%. twenty.
According to the military report submitted by Baird, the 10th Battalion, which was established less than five years ago, has 3,116 soldiers, of which there are only ten low-level silver soldiers and only 300 bronze-level soldiers. The remaining more than 2,700 warriors are all warrior apprentices.
In other words, Qixing Camp can compete with the Kingdom's elite army.
The second battalion and the blue yarn battalion can be equivalent to the standing army supported by ordinary earls.
The five battalions from the fourth to the eighth battalion can be equivalent to the elite army supported by ordinary viscounts.
The combat effectiveness of the ninth battalion is stronger than that of the standing army under ordinary viscounts, but the strength is limited.
As for the 10th Battalion, it can only be said to be stronger than most of the baron's armies. In Verin's opinion, it can only be used as a logistics force.
On the right side were warriors sent by lower-level nobles who wanted to attach themselves to themselves. They numbered more than 4,000, with scattered formations and uneven strength.
Fortunately, these people knew what the occasion was and did not make any noise. Otherwise, he would have let these thousands of people know what respect and order are.
"Now, everyone, stand still."
The majestic sound echoed in the ears of the lower-level nobles and their entourage, making their nerves tense instantly as they stared at Viscount Qi Xing on the high platform.
Seeing that the team became a little more tidy, Weilin felt a little shaken in his heart and continued to lecture.
"In the next thirty months, my general Cassius will train you. I hope you can meet my standards before the Holy War of Faith begins."
After a few brief words, Verin left the military camp directly and handed the place over to Cassius.
After Weilin flew away, Cassius climbed onto the platform and looked at the scattered noble army. Seventy percent of them were warriors, less than 20% were knights, and the rest were spellcasters and priests.
As for the reorganization plan, Cassius recalled his master's instructions last night: "It's up to you. As long as the combat effectiveness of the army can be guaranteed, you can reorganize them however you want."
Thousands of people stared at the silver-armored general on the stage, not daring to breathe.
Facing the pressure of the Golden Knight, they did not dare to show any signs of neglect.
Cassius glanced below and said in a deep voice: "Ryan."
In the formation of Qixing Camp, a high-level silver soldier came out and said loudly: "General."
"You will lead the team to training ground No. 3."
"Yes."
Seeing everyone leaving the Star Prayer Camp, Cassius waved his hand to seal the four gates of the No. 1 Training Ground.
The sound of the iron gates colliding echoed over the training ground, causing thousands of noble soldiers present to panic.
"Now, I'll give you three minutes to take off your armor and put your weapons on the edge of the training ground."
As Cassius's voice fell, thousands of people heard the news and quickly took off the armor they were wearing, along with their weapons, and placed them on the edge of the training ground.
The No. 1 training ground covers an area of more than a thousand acres, is 900 meters long and 750 meters wide. The entire edge area is enough for these noble children and their entourage to store their personal belongings.
Looking at the increasingly scattered formation below, Cassius didn't pay any attention, and then ordered: "Next, I want to see your perseverance and courage."
"Bronze-level professionals and below must run a hundred laps around the training ground."
"Bronze professional, jump fifty times on one foot."
"If you don't complete the task within five hours, you won't be allowed to eat."
"As for the silver professionals and all spell casters, please come to the middle and stand for me."
As the order was issued, everyone could only grit their teeth and start taking action.
In less than a moment, there were less than five hundred people standing under the high platform.
Cassius jumped down from the high platform, came to a middle-aged man, and asked, "What is your name?"
"General Cassius, my name is Valk Charles."
"From now on, you are the captain of the first team in the training camp. You will select your seven squadron leaders from the group of silver warriors behind you."
"General, is it now?" Valk heard this and boldly asked.
"Now, immediately, immediately, choose your squadron leader for me, and then stand aside."
Under Cassius' indifferent gaze, Valk selected seven familiar silver warriors and came to stand on the left side.
In less than ten minutes, the five captains of the training camp were established, namely three silver intermediate warriors and two silver intermediate knights.
The remaining four hundred spellcasters and priests were organized into a separate brigade, led by a silver low-level priest.
"Hobert."
Hearing this, the low-level Silver Priest took a step forward and said respectfully: "General Cassius, please give me your orders."
"I don't know how spell casters and priests cooperate with each other to fight. You can only figure this out for yourself." Cassius looked at the gray-bearded priest in front of him and said unhurriedly, "I allow you to Training alone, you can now take your troops to Training Ground No. 6 to train alone.”
"Yes, General Cassius."
Pastor Hobert bowed and saluted, and then left the place with more than 300 spellcasters and priests.
Cassius turned back, looked at the five captains he had selected, and ordered: "There are more than 3,500 people on the training ground, which means that each of your teams will have more than 700 people. "
"As for your subordinates, it's up to you to fight for them."
"In these five hours, you can observe them carefully and see who is your most ideal subordinate."
After saying that, Cassius directly announced the disbandment, leaving forty people confused.
