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From the beginning of the last week's training, the crew began to reveal their limits. On the fourth day, it started spreading, one or two by one, and people started spreading.
Even the surviving crew didn't have the strength to catch someone else. William carries a man, and Albrecht carries him on his shoulders.
The rest of you lead a group of colleagues who are almost as spread out as if the rest of the crew were beggars.
By the fifth day, I had to give up running. The crew takes a full focus off their eyes and walks like zombies.
They had been in a standstill for a long time, and were not just moving their legs, but living people. Some muttered meaningless words.
I walked all day again and arrived at the encampment on the morning of the sixth. I am a day behind schedule
After seeing the garrison beyond the fog, the crew shed tears without hesitation. Fortunately, at the end, everyone was walking on their feet without anyone spreading.
The soldier standing guard is surprised. Some corpses are walking beyond the fog towards them.
But as they get closer and closer, you see the guardian knight at the front. After that, I saw what the soldiers called the Weasels.
The soldier stares at you for a while, dumbfounded by this. He looks back and shouts.
“Hey! Get some people over here! ”
Then, you drop your weapons and run to the Weasels and raise them. The other soldiers also rushed out of their encampments and began to build weasels.
Albrecht walks tall with his axe in his hand, but his eyes narrow. But unlike the crew's open eyes, the fire is raging. The approaching soldiers are startled and startled.
I stepped into the encampment and sat the crew down. As soon as they sat down, they lay flat on their back or spread out.
Albrecht looks down at them and says,
“Everyone go back to your tents and rest. Rest as you wish until there is a rally order. Eat as much as you want. ”
Then Albrecht went to the Queen's tent. I woke Rosamund from his slumber.
“Rose. Rose. I'm here. Take off your armor. ”
Rosamund had no original nickname. When I was growing up, my parents used to call me Rosamund, and Albrecht used to call me Rose.
Rosamund gets up, rubs his eyes, and just comes out of the blanket without a word and takes off Albrecht's armor.
And Albrecht soaks himself in a bathtub with cold water. And I fell asleep.
Rosamund has just woken up and, in the midst of a frenzy, is wiggling and washing away the heavy bodies of Albrecht.
“Get up, Albert. I have to wash down.”
It was only after Rosamund shook for a long time that Albrecht barely woke up. Albrecht sits in his nightmare and just gets up. Rosamund wets the towel with water and wipes every corner.
Naughty Albrecht had a strange thought, but he just wanted to sleep. But the body was different. He was mentally and physically separate. Rosamund blushes and continues to wash his face.
Albrecht rested for four days and gathered all the troops. Soldiers and knights plummeted in the afternoon sun outside the encampment. The breeze blows and the flags of the respective lords flare.
Soldiers were all leaning on their shoulders with grappling weapons like battle hooks or bill hooks or halberds or spears.
Over the past three weeks, the troops have gathered and are now 4,000. They were all well-formed and pillaged. It was not the time, it was the heat.
They didn't slash each other with their own sharp daggers, but the state of being armed and the equipment is not that bad.
However, they were not selected according to conditions such as the north or the middle, but because they were farmers, something modest appeared in their eyes.
‘Maybe they'll run away in battle. ’
Albrecht climbs up to Schwarz, blowing blonde hair in the breeze, slowly walking in front of them and looking down. William follows you with an axe.
The soldiers all gaze upon their General Commander as if he were a guardian knight. He's the guardian knight? Did you really take on hundreds of people alone? Makes sense?
Albrecht runs behind the soldiers to the place where the commanders are standing. Among them was Rosamund. He was wearing body armor, unlike usual, and strangely stimulated Albrecht.
Rosamund lowers his head, blushing, to see if you can feel Albrecht's gaze.
The lords gladly regarded the unity of the two as the only thing that could keep Anglia safe.
Albrecht takes his eyes off Rosamund and looks back at the soldiers. And I ran to where the weasels were.
The other soldiers looked at Albrecht with a startled young look or a curious look, and the men looked at him as if they had seen a dog. Nevertheless, Albrecht was proud and marvelous of them.
“Brad, Butch, Taylor, Toastig, Gus! Bring your men forward! ”
Albrecht chants the names of the squadron leaders loudly, so that he can hear all 4,000 troops. The soldiers nearby were furious with the unprecedented thunderclap.
The crew wanted to call out to do something crazy, but they followed orders like swords. They come forward and stand in front of Albrecht. 4,000 soldiers and knights all gaze upon them.
“From now on, you are not infantry, you are not archers, you are rangers. This means you're a watchman. I'm not a forest watchman, I'm an Anglia watchman. ”
Albrecht said they were just confused. What are you talking about? You must be out of your mind. Otherwise, you wouldn't be training like that.
When Albrecht looks at William, he looks again at one side. Then some people came with boxes.
William opens the chest, and inside, there are hunter hats that look exactly like the ones he used to wear.
The hat is green and pointy in front, with a brown tail feather tucked next to it. And by the hat, there was an embroidered white weasel. The weasel didn't like anything crooked, but it couldn't help it.
Albrecht looked at the handicrafts of Anglia, and people here felt their dexterity was not so good.
In fact, Albrecht lived in the sanctuary looking at the cool handicrafts of the Eastern Continent, so his eyes were only raised. The North Continent was usually about this level elsewhere.
Albrecht stepped off his horse and took the hats from William and put them on his head in front of the squad leader.
“Congratulations, Brad. You're a ranger now. ”
A Ranger named Brad trembles. No, what the hell is a Ranger?
But I felt a strange feeling of distinction.
After a hard training, in front of the queen and the commanders, in front of 4,000 soldiers and knights, the guardian knight himself appoints a ranger to wear his hat. The pleasure Brad felt was pride.
I wish I could have caught something and worshipped it like the modern army, but I didn't. Albrecht didn't want formalities, either, because if they were proud after training, that was enough.
Albrecht not only called out to Brad, but also the names of 50 men, all of them wearing hats. Then, he climbs up to Schwarz and howls in front of the soldiers and knights, shouting loudly.
“Listen up! These are Rangers from now on! Soldiers should pay their respects to them! The knights will pay their respects! ”
It was vague that Albrecht had appointed a Ranger because it had never existed.
To be a knight, you must master weapons and horseback fighting skills for at least decades, unless you are a genius like Randolph or a natural force like Hermann.
No matter how harsh the training was, in three weeks, the knights were too weak to treat them like soldiers, and Albrecht wanted his crew to be recognized in the middle.
4,000 soldiers and knights were more than just that. Rather, they were more impressive with Albrecht's loud voice. You're a guardian knight.I don't think you're a voice.
Albrecht turns his horse and goes back to the Rangers.
“Why did you train for three weeks? ”
The crew is intoxicated by pride, and for a moment, they simply stare at him in Albrecht's questions. Why did you do it? You made me do it!
Albrecht's face turned into a poop face. I was hoping for something dramatic, but I don't think these Anglia hillbillies knew anything about it.
I thought the last command barracks, now and again, were talented at making people feel awkward.
Although not for long, the Anglia people seemed less difficult and fearful of knights and nobles than other parts of the world.
And if there were any bold corners, they had a sense of unity.
Albrecht asks, but the crew doesn't answer for a while, just stares at Albrecht, and Albrecht looks down at them with a chewed up poop face.
The queen, the commanders, and 4,000 troops watched for nothing. The winds of the mountains in April were blowing their flags away.
William yells at the Rangers.
“You stupid bastards! I didn't train you to kill wildlings! Think about it! Think!”
When William yelled, the crew said, "Oh, yeah! I made a face.
Albrecht closes his eyes. It was the worst. I tried to take my crew with me in style, but I just had to go.
The founding of the world's first special forces and the wonderful journey Albrecht had envisioned had gone beyond water.
Albrecht opens his eyes and looks down at them quietly.
“I need four days' rest. What are you waiting for? Let's go.”
Then I led them into the woods. We didn't talk about choreography with the queen, but we did talk about the journey.
Although he is in a state of weakness, he draws his sword and raises it up to shout out his own pushing relief in the neighborhood.
“God save the queen!" ”
The crew shouted with a bow.
“God save the queen!" ”
However, 4,000 troops did not follow, but simply watched them go away.
I knew the soldiers would repeat it, but Albrecht hated them for no reason.
"You Englishmen! ’
You lead the Rangers and you look behind you for a long time. I can see Rosamund from afar. I felt happy and sad at the same time.
‘Rose, I'll be back. ’
She also stares straight at Albrecht.
‘Albert, have a safe trip. ’
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