Their captains are all selected from veterans. Naturally, recruits will not become commanders. When fighting, they must have a veteran commanding them to give them confidence.

The atmosphere in the barracks gradually changed from silence to clamor. Everyone hoped to establish a good relationship with their future comrades-in-arms as soon as possible. After all, they would be life-and-death brothers who could save their lives on the battlefield in the future.

While they were exchanging pleasantries, the curtain of the tent was lifted from the outside. A veteran who looked less than thirty years old, but with a dense beard growing on his face.

"Stand up soldiers! Stand up!"

He was not wearing the fine iron armor he wore during the war, but was wearing a leather armor lined with a regular uniform, with a standard long sword hanging from his waist. Coupled with his muscular body, it was comparable to being in the Colosseum all day long. A gladiator fighting a tiger.

"Obey my commander!"

These newly arrived recruits immediately stood up from the ground in twos and threes, and saluted their captain.

"You should already know that from today onwards I am the captain of this team, you must obey my orders and obey my commands, no matter what I ask you to do, you must do it without any compromise, understand? "

The bearded captain's tone was very blunt, like a stone in winter, which made the recruits shudder.

But after all, they are all characters who have fought against the enemy on the battlefield and survived. They immediately replied to the bearded captain: "Obey, sir, we will obey all your orders!"

"Ha, it's useless to just say that, this problem will be verified in the near future!"

"Now! Follow me! Remember the number given to us by the Baron, the 15th Squadron of the Second Battalion, form your militia training formation and follow me!" Without explaining the reason, the bearded captain walked out He got out of the tent and walked ahead on his own.

These recruits who had just become regular soldiers looked at each other, and then followed behind the bearded captain as quickly as possible.

Along the way, they saw many soldiers also lined up from the barracks and assembled behind the captain in an orderly manner.

Although the recruits were curious in their hearts, they didn't dare to ask more questions because of the military law. They just kept turning their eyes to look around.

"It's the turn of the fifteenth team! The fifteenth team of the second team is out!" A middle-aged tailor with a smooth chin and exaggerated red hair shouted loudly.

He is now measuring the figures and sizes of these soldiers, and Leiner decided to customize a set of military uniforms for them. Although military uniforms cannot be worn directly on the battlefield, they cannot just wear a suit of armor or uniforms during group activities. Shall I go in all kinds of casual clothes?

What's more, Leiner hopes that they can feel the honor brought by their identity even when they are not training. A layer of military uniform is lined inside the armor, which saves a layer of armed clothing.

In addition, measuring their bodies and customizing their armor means that there are differences in the ratio of people after all, and it is inconvenient just to make a public size.

A little inconvenient,

It may be fatal on the battlefield, but it is just a waste of time anyway.

The two soldiers in front of Kerim quickly finished measuring the size, and issued a four-meter-long spear and a standard saber like the bearded captain.

He walked up to learn how to stretch his hands, and asked the tailor to measure his waist, bust, and arm circumference with a soft ruler.

"What a strong warrior! You will like the military uniforms designed for you by the baron!" The tailor seemed to be thinking about it, and every soldier had to give him some nagging.

After getting the long sword and spear, and feeling the heavy feeling, Kerim seemed to be in a dream. In the past, it would take him a lifetime to save such precious equipment, but now the baron is like this It was easily distributed to them.

The recruits' actions were in full swing, and Reiner was not idle.

In the dim study room, the two captive lords looked dodged, not daring to look directly into Leiner's eyes, as if wishing they could hide in the dark room and not face everything in front of them.

"Don't be afraid, you two! As a person of noble status like you, will I still hurt you?" Reiner gently comforted the two trembling lords, and wanted to keep them in the past. Yes, he wouldn't be in such a mess.

Because he knew that the other party would not kill him, even if it wasn't for the ransom, he had to treat him politely for the sake of the views of other lords, but now it was obviously different from the past.

They were defeated in a life-and-death battle, in a situation where there was no end to death. It was not a fight just for a little profit.

A nobleman looked at Reiner, and the expression on Reiner's face was gentle, making people look like a spring breeze, so he tentatively asked: "I don't know why Baron Reiner came to invite the two of us?"

Hmm... These lords are indeed honest people, and they got straight to the point without even exchanging pleasantries.

But it's not their fault, who knows if they talk too much nonsense, it will annoy Reiner and cut them off.

"It's very simple, I hope you two can give up collaborating with Earl Zhebo and betray your oath to the royal family!"

"Earl Zhebo is so ambitious that he betrayed his original oath and tried to bring the entire northern border into his reign of terror. As a descendant of Merland, I certainly will not allow such a thing to happen. I also hope that you will If you can rein in the precipice and turn your back on evil, join me in fighting Earl Zhebo!"

After finishing speaking, Reiner looked at the expressions of the two people in front of him, carefully observing their demeanor.

Seeing that they didn't make a statement, Reiner coughed lightly, and then said calmly: "Baron Belem has been hanged, and his body was divided into several parts and circulated in many territories, damn betrayal Those who deserved to end up like this, and Earl Zhebo will not escape this kind of belonging!"

As soon as these words came out, the two barons suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an abyss, as if they were in an endless glacier, and their bodies felt cold.

Reiner didn't say it clearly, but it was not far from what he said clearly. He had clearly explained the fate of the traitors, and they were originally vassals of the royal family, but now they got involved with Earl Zhebo. Isn't this also a kind of betrayal?

His meaning is already obvious, this is a deterrent!

Neither of them were fools, and they quickly understood what Reiner meant.

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