Although there is no fence at the Arrow Tower site, there is a trench more than two meters deep. If the guards want to break into it, they can only pass through a wooden bridge seven or eight meters wide.
So, gradually, the guards who had been charging side by side gathered together, and the guards at the front stepped onto the wooden bridge one by one with small bucklers on their heads.
"Fire the arrow!" Vivian, who was on the arrow tower, gave the order when he saw the guards approaching the wooden bridge.
Whoosh whoosh!
Following the command, Longbowman released the bowstring, and instantly more than ten arrows shot through the air and into the crowd.
"Ah! It hurts!"
"Ouch, my mouth!"
"His grandmother, could you please stop shooting her in the face?"
Although the arrows shot by Vivian and others had their arrowheads removed, they were only from a distance of more than twenty meters, and the force they shot in the face still had considerable power.
Immediately, a few unlucky ones covered their heads and howled loudly.
"Kill! Rush over and capture Longbowman alive!" After the pain, several guards became angry and rushed forward faster and faster.
"Ho! Stop them!" Unfortunately, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. When these guards rushed across the wooden bridge, they met Raymond and others.
That figure, which was over two meters tall, was blocking the way like an iron wall.
Bang bang bang!
"Ah! It hurts!"
"Asshole, don't hit me on the head! It hurts even if you have a helmet!"
All of a sudden, cries of pain and curses could be heard.
Although the barbarians were only dressed in animal skins, and the guards were equipped with everything except weapons and leather armors and helmets, the barbarians took advantage of their physical strength to beat several guards and run around with their heads in their hands.
"You are indeed worthy of being called barbarians! Nalant, if we can completely subdue this group of barbarians and let them serve as guards, then only a hundred of them will be enough to rival the combat power of a viscount guard!"
This was the first time for Boris to witness the battle of barbarians. Although his own guards were beaten until they howled miserably, fortunately Nalant's guards were not much better, so instead of feeling embarrassed at this time, they were amazed at the barbarians.
"Boris, actually I think so too!" Nalant nodded. He had thought this way when he captured Raymond and others.
With the exception of Title Knight, a barbarian with a physique would have every advantage over ordinary people.
"However, Nalant, you still have to be cautious. If you don't have absolute trust, it's best not to equip them with weapons!" Hearing this, Boris became serious again.
What he said just now was just a casual remark. After all, he has no barbarians, but Nalant is different. Don't be so crazy as to use these uncivilized big men as guards.
"I understand, Boris!" This is sincere advice, and Nalant accepts it calmly.
While the two were talking, the fighting over there was still going on.
However, the battle situation was the same as before, and the guards were unable to break through the wooden bridge at all.
A group of barbarians held wooden sticks and acted like one man was blocking the way. Even if the guards temporarily broke through a small opening, the barbarians from behind immediately pushed forward.
Seeing this scene, Nalant finally breathed a sigh of relief. If nothing unexpected happens, Dark Creature near Wheat Leaf Village tonight should not cause any harm to the territory.
The battle lasted for half an hour, and finally ended with some of the guardsmen defeated with bruises and bruises.
Nalant and Boris said a few words of relief to the guards, and the morning drill was completed.
In order to maintain the physical strength of the guards, Nalant gave everyone extra Whale meat at noon.
Drinking the fragrant broth and chewing a piece of meat weighing nearly a kilogram, all the guards' original grievances were swept away.
After finishing lunch, Nalant asked the guards to take a nap in Wheat Leaf Village on the pretext of taking a good rest in order to better complete the next exercise.
Boris had no objection to this. After finishing the sumptuous lunch, he ran to the guest room on the second floor to rest.
"Sir! The large pits you ordered to dig around the exercise site have been completed!" Boris can rest, but Nalant is not sleepy at all. He is currently in the hall thinking about the response process tonight to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
At this moment, Mario walked in under the leadership of the servant.
"Yeah! Very good!" These small pits are naturally traps. Nalant nodded and continued, "By the way, how are the villagers prepared now?"
"Sir, I have already gone door-to-door to notify them, asking them not to go out to work today, and to pack up their valuable belongings and wait for my notification at home."
"Very good. After Baron Boris and I go to Blazing Forest, you finish other things and immediately take the villagers to the coast. Remember, this is part of the exercise. Whether it can be completed beautifully is also related to the effect of the exercise!"
"Yes, sir!" Mario responded immediately.
Last night, my master issued an order, saying that in order to be closer to reality, the villagers of Wheat Leaf Village will also conduct a relocation exercise and will not be able to return until tomorrow.
Mario naturally has no objections to this. Anyway, the lord is the biggest, so they can do whatever they want, and they will just obey.
After Mario left, Nalant's affairs were not over yet. Raymond was led by the servant to the hall.
"Raymond, I have met the lord!"
"Well, get up. You did a great job this morning. However, today's drill will last all day, so you will have to wait at the drill venue in the afternoon!"
"Yes, Lord Lord!"
"In addition, I see that your strength is much greater than that of ordinary barbarians, so I have specially prepared a new set of equipment for you!"
"New equipment?" Raymond was stunned.
"That's right, let's go, I'll take you to get it!"
Nalant didn't explain much and walked directly out of the hall with Raymond.
Soon, he brought Raymond to the castle's armory.
The large armory was empty, with only a few swords and arrows placed in the corners.
However, there was a long shield next to this corner, which immediately attracted Raymond's attention.
This long shield is rectangular in shape and is at least one meter in height.
But the strange thing is that this long shield is not arc-shaped, but has a flat shape, and there are sharp thorns standing up on the flat surface, and each of the sharp thorns is as cold as a dagger.
"This shield is the new equipment I prepared for you, what do you think?" Nalant looked at Raymond who was still in a daze and ordered.
"Yes, Lord Lord!" Raymond had long been curious about this strange-looking shield, and immediately stepped forward after hearing the words.
"Drink!" Raymond walked to the big shield and then lifted it hard.
However, the moment he raised the big shield, Raymond's eyes widened, "Lord, is this made by Quantie?"
Raymond I have also seen shields. Most of those shields are made of wood, and the more sophisticated ones are just covered with a layer of iron.
But this large shield, through its heavy feel, Raymond knew that this large shield must have been made of enough iron.
"Yes, how about it? It won't be difficult to hold it, right?"
Nalant smiled and nodded. This large shield was made by the blacksmith John after he conquered Raymond. It cost more than seventy kilograms of iron in total.
In addition to the exaggerated spikes, the giant shield is two centimeters thick.
In this world without thermal weapons, a two centimeter thick iron plate can really be called an absolute defense. Even if it encounters a low-level Title Knight, it can resist it.
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