"Is there such a thing? Nalant Why don't you tell the earl!" Boris immediately widened his eyes after hearing this.
The exploitation of serfs is not bad. Although the appearance is ugly, it is not surprising that the nobles nearby know that Quinte is a mean and bitter noble.
You can invade Buffer Zone, build a camp to garrison the army, and also speak rudely to the "original owner" of Buffer Zone. This is intolerable.
"After all, I am participating in a competition. If I ask for help from the Earl as soon as I arrive at Storm Territory, I am worried that it will leave a bad impression on the Earl!"
"So, I thought about waiting for a while before reporting to the Earl. However, it seems that I was lucky. Some time ago, I didn't know who it was, but it directly destroyed Quinte's camp!"
Nalant found a suitable excuse as an explanation.
Boris had no doubts after hearing this. This is indeed normal. After all, everything is mainly about competition.
At that moment, the two of them chatted and returned to the castle!
"Xili!"
At the same time, Quinte was also on his way back to White Salt Town. Quinte, who was riding on the somewhat overwhelmed war horse, looked a little gloomy.
After thinking for a long time, he finally greeted a subordinate next to him.
"Sir, the little one is here!"
"Now you go contact Baron Nashir, Baron Liander, and Baron Karl, tell them that I need their help, and ask them to send fifty fully armed guards to Quinte Territory before tomorrow morning!"
"This... Sir, if the Earl knows about it, I'm afraid it won't be good!"
As the second son of an earl, if Quinte directly contacted the vassals to mobilize troops without the authorization of the earl, his brother would probably be used as a basis for attack.
After all, those barons are his father's vassals. Since Quinte can give an order once, what if he wants to rebel in the future?
"You don't have to worry about this. Just follow my orders! My father went to Royal Capital during this period. If you tell the three barons to be quiet, no one will find out about this!"
"Yes, sir!" Although the guard wanted to say something after hearing this, he finally swallowed it when he saw Quinte's unkind expression.
Although he was authorized by Quinte's mother to assist Quinte, generally speaking, he only had the right to report to Quinte's mother and did not have the right to command Quinte.
"You want to get Boris to show off in front of me, but you don't even know who you are. You're just the good-for-nothing second son of a baron!" After his men left, Quinte secretly resented it in his heart.
At this time, he asked the guards to go to the three barons to borrow troops, just to retaliate.
Since Nalant thinks that he can show off his power with just a baron ally, he also needs to teach Nalant a lesson.
Of course, with Quinte's strength, there was no need to borrow troops, but after this period of 'squandering', and Charlie and his party have not yet returned, the actual number of guards in his territory at this time is only thirty.
Fortunately, his mother had also secretly managed the support of many nobles for him over the years. It was just a matter of saying a word to mobilize troops, and he was not really preparing to start a war anyway.
Nalant didn't know that Quinte had already joined him, so he was sending people to borrow troops to scare him.
Of course, if Nalant knew it, he would be even happier, because his last few words were just to stimulate Quinte and ask him to come to the border in person tomorrow, so that the gift he prepared for Quinte would have better effects.
Time turned and it was the next morning.
After a day of rest, the more than eighty guards brought by Boris were all in high spirits.
"Nalant, how will we conduct the drill today?"
After finishing a sumptuous breakfast with Nalant, Boris looked at his more than 80 fully armed guards down the gentle slope and spoke cheerfully to Nalant.
"Boris, don't worry, I have already planned today's drill. We will conduct the drill at the Wheat Leaf Village field in the morning, and then go to the Blazing Forest edge field for the drill in the afternoon!"
Nalant looked at the eighty guards of Boris and also smiled.
Of course, he was so happy because he felt that the rewards he gave were worthwhile, otherwise Boris would definitely not have brought so many subordinates.
"Okay, then it all depends on Nalant's arrangements later!" Boris nodded and didn't think much about it.
Subsequently, Nalant took all his guards out and went to Wheat Leaf Village with Boris's people.
When they arrived at Wheat Leaf Village's venue, Catherine was already waiting here with all the barbarians.
"I've met the lord!"
"I've met the lord!"
Catherine and Raymond quickly came to greet Nalant.
"Yes!" Nalant nodded, then looked at Raymond, "Raymond, thank you for your hard work in order to cooperate with today's exercise!"
"Lord, since we have become your subjects, we should do things according to your instructions. This is what we should do!"
This is the good thing about barbarians. As long as they make their own decisions, they rarely regret it, especially Raymond. The treatment at Wheat Leaf Village in the past two days has been pretty good.
Except for the dozens of tribesmen who are called to work in the square every day, everyone else is provided with free food.
Moreover, even those tribesmen who work are paid wages, just like other ordinary villagers in Wheat Leaf Village.
This completely put aside his original worries, and he felt that it would be good to be a citizen of Storm Territory. As long as he took over his wife and children from the grassland, he would be able to live a stable life in the future.
"Very good, then Raymond, you can arrange your clansmen into the arrow tower field now!"
Nalant Today's drill at Wheat Leaf Village is indeed a drill, but this drill is to prepare for the arrival of Dark Creature in the evening.
At the moment, Nalant allowed all the barbarians to enter the arrow tower position, and at the same time, Vivian took Longbowman to board the arrow tower.
"Your Excellency Boris, let's start the exercise now! However, we are on the offensive side, while the barbarian and my Longbowman are on the defensive side."
"The attacker?" Boris was stunned. When he saw Nalant building so many arrow towers, he thought that his guards would defend and then let the barbarians attack.
"Yes, Boris, in my opinion, the best defense is offense!" Nalant replied affirmatively.
"The best defense is offense? It seems to make sense!" Boris felt full of style when he heard Nalant's words, and immediately nodded in agreement.
In fact, he brought his troops here just to increase the intimacy with Nalant. As for who he would actually cooperate with Nalant to attack in the future, he had never thought about it.
In his opinion, Nalant and Quinte are basically impossible to fight.
Subsequently, the entire exercise was carried out according to the instructions of Nalant.
Both the barbarians and the guards in the field were all assigned a wooden stick with a thick wrist.
The sword has no eyes, Nalant doesn't want to have problems at this point.
Even if the wooden stick is hit in the melee, it will only be injured.
"Get ready to attack!" Both the guards and the barbarians got wooden sticks, and the two sides lined up. Nalant and Boris stood on the side and gave the order directly.
"Kill!" Under the personal supervision of his own master, each of the guards cheered up and shouted even if they were holding wooden sticks.
In an instant, nearly a hundred fully armed guards rushed toward the arrow tower site.
Thanks to the book friend "Qiong Mei's Husband" for the reward!!!