Black Iron Crown

　　 Early the next morning, the warm sunlight fell on the ground, not as hot as it was at noon, but refreshing.

　　Rainer got up from the camp bed and walked out of the camp. The army had been packed and assembled, waiting for Renner's order to prepare breakfast.

　　 The smoke rises in curls, and the oatmeal broth is gushing in the marching clay pot. The smell of meat permeates the entire camp, making many soldiers salivate.

However, no one would dare to eat casually without Lena’s order to eat. This is one of the rules specified by Lena. Now that military discipline has been set around their necks, they would not dare to violate it at will. Otherwise, it would be a whip. Then hang, no one wants to lose his life casually like this.

He breathed and walked out of the camp. One of his servants brought his share to the front and looked at the soldiers who were lined up looking at him. Leiner said, "Let’s have dinner and let the soldiers eat more. Point, it may be a long way in a while!"

　　 His order was reached, and the soldiers immediately sat down under the orders of their team leader, and then waited for the team leader to serve them soup.

Reiner had reorganized his soldiers before. According to the most basic three-person melee formation, each squad was equipped with nine soldiers and a squad leader to command, so that you can cooperate with the melee if you are not sleepy. You can also form a larger phalanx to face frontal combat through strong discipline and the command of the team leader.

After eating breakfast, Reiner asked the soldiers to assemble again, tidied up the camp and placed them on the wagon behind. The place was restored to its original form again. Only the piles of extinguished ashes still indicated that there had been one. A huge army.

　　 This time, Rainer’s mission has reached a staggering three hundred and eighty people. Even the weakest militiamen are mostly characters with combat experience, let alone other armies.

　　 For the Clad tribe, which generally has only a few hundred people, such armed forces can almost be said to be crushed. Whoever dares to appear in front of them will undoubtedly face the disaster of destruction.

　　 The newly exchanged 25 Kujit senior cavalry shooters are now renamed Merland Hussars and the cavalry did not follow them. After all, this is a deep and rugged forest, not an endless prairie for them to gallop.

The armor on them is not very good, so it is very likely that they will suffer losses in this battle. Reiner hopes that even if there is damage, it will be adequate to let the grasslands that should be galloping on the grasslands or the plains. Even the most stupid lords would not do such a thing when the proud men appeared on the battlefield of the dense forest.

　　 It's like Rainer would never show up in the Rodok Mountains with Kojit's army when he was playing games in his previous life.

　　 After everything was cleaned up, the soldiers gathered again. Sergeant Merland's queue was particularly tight, almost as neat as if the distance between each other had been measured with a ruler in advance.

　　 The armed soldiers are a bit worse, but they still have a good formation. As for the militia, although it is not neat, there is at least one formation, which is stronger than many armies of the same time.

　　Leiner said nothing more, and directly said to the soldiers who were looking at him: "Go, the battle will begin today!"

After speaking, he stepped on the horse and walked at the forefront of the team. Looking at the dense forest for ten years before him, Reiner walked in without hesitation, whether it was for the mission, for merit, or for the soldiers. The image in front of us, he can't have the slightest cowardice.

　　Walking into the jungle, he only felt a moment of silence, and then bursts of insects chirping into his ears, and the snake looking forward to the treetop also made bursts of spitting noises.

　　 But the soldiers under his command didn't seem to be nervous or afraid of these things, but seemed to be accustomed to them.

　　 It’s no wonder that Sergeants Moreland are themselves mountain people living in the Rhodok Mountains. It is common for them to beg for life among the forests and mountains. They don’t know how many times they have seen such scenes.

　　 Others have been into the forest several times. Some time ago, they even entered the boreal forest to capture the clad slaves. I have seen a lot of scenes like this. How could I still feel nervous.

　　It can be said that in the whole team, the only person who will feel fear because of these things is Lena himself. Only he is the first time to enter such a dense and primitive, wild forest.

　　 Walking on the ground, Rainer began to look around here. The surrounding terrain had already been mapped out when the slaves were captured, and there were also several marks on where there would be clad tribes.

　　 So this time Rainer doesn't need to search aimlessly in the forest, just search near the marked points on the map.

Time flies quickly, and there is no way to go in the forest, so they have a very difficult journey. It is noon at this time, and they have only walked two or three kilometers~www.wuxiahere.com~ If you follow this speed, you want to get there. The location of the clad tribe on the map is estimated to be the second or even the third day.

　　 almost adapted to the environment here, Rainer said to Sir Varas next to him: "Deliver my order, rest on the spot for an hour and start eating, an hour later we will continue to set off!"

　　 "Yes, Lord Baron, I'll do it now!" Sir Varas nodded and said, then left to convey Dalina's order.

　　 Soon, the order was communicated to all the soldiers. They made it together according to the organization of the group, or sat down against a tree or on the spot, waiting for the team leader to bring the bread dried meat and water.

　　 The forest was humid and sultry. After more than four hours of marching, they were a little tired, sipping the water in the kettle, hoping to take away some of the heat from the body.

　　 The water in the kettle brought a hint of coolness to the soldiers. They bite into the hard but delicious dried meat, and there was a sound of chewing in the forest.

　　Rainer was also sweating profusely at this time. The **** ghost weather is so uncomfortable. The winter in the Northland is extremely cold and the summer is extremely hot. It is simply a place to punish creatures.

　　The frigid zone forest is worthy of the name of the frigid zone. Just after noon and the afternoon, there was a breeze blowing in the forest, dispelling the summer heat.

　　 The soldiers who had rested for a while after the meal became alive again. Amidst a bragging and spanking sound, the rest time was over. They quickly stood up, grabbed the weapon they had on hand, and gathered together.

　　 In this way, they marched in the forest, rested, marched again, and then slept. They lasted in this state for two days, and finally reached the vicinity of the location of a Klad tribe marked on the map.