Black Iron Crown

　　 "Although life is poor, we are still able to live. Even if the food is not enough, we can still find other food."

Sergeant Morland sighed, and then said: "But the good times did not last long. When I was ten years old, a country in the western part of the mainland went to war with my country. Even the poorest place like ours could not escape. Over the eyes of the lords."

"They imposed heavy taxes on us, and the residents everywhere are lawful and disciplined on the battlefield. Our lords forced us into the army and let us be on the battlefield for them. From birth to death, as cannon fodder one by one."

　　 Having said this, Sergeant Molande's face is very ugly, and it can be seen that he hates this unbearable memory.

　　 "A large number of men die every year. Whenever a child grows up as a teenager, they will take him into the army, where to go on the battlefield, and fight meaningless wars against endless enemies!"

His tone gradually improved: "Yes! That is a meaningless war for us. We don’t know the glory of nobles, the glory of restoring the empire, we are just a group of ordinary people who want to live a peaceful life, but because Their ambitions and our peaceful life have been destroyed, and higher and higher tax rates have made it impossible for us to survive!"

　　 "They took every grain of our food and sent it to the battlefield for the soldiers to eat. The companions without food can only die miserably in hunger!"

　　His expression is getting more and more resentful, and his brows are frowning tightly, as if he is back in those difficult times.

"It takes sixteen years for a man to grow from a quack to a man who can feed others. That is a full sixteen years. Sixteen years of hard work can make a child grow up. But on the battlefield, it only takes In one second, a flying arrow can easily take their lives!"

His tone gradually became low: "Finally, we really couldn't bear it. The mountain people rose up and resisted the brutal rule of the Swadia Kingdom. Finally, we succeeded in taking Swady under the leadership of the Grifoss leader. The demi went out of the Rhodok Mountains, and we became our own masters, and the Griffith warrant became the king of Rhodok."

"We Rodoks are born for freedom and for dreams. Although Lord Baron is not an indispensable lord now, he has his own dreams. He hopes that his leaders can live a full life. With a stomach and good clothes, children can be educated, and the elderly can be supported. This is his dream!"

"The Holy Father cares for him for no reason. He wants to bring more territories under his command, so that more poor people, innocent people, people who have suffered grievances, and people who are struggling on the battlefield can be freed. , Live a good life, make life more meaningful!"

　　 "Do you understand?" Sergeant Moreland's voice gradually increased: "The Baron is an ideal person! And you! Will you help him realize this dream that no one has accomplished in thousands of years?"

The trained militiamen had long been fluctuating with Sergeant Moreland’s words, and his sudden shouting made the blood in their hearts extremely boiling, as if there was something in Klim’s heart that couldn’t help but want to get out of his chest. The same erupted.

　　 "Yes! Long live the Baron!"

　　 "Long live the Baron!"

　　 "Long live the Baron!"

　　 "I am willing to give my humble life for the great dream of Lord Baron!"

　　 The soldiers stood up from the ground immediately, shouting loudly.

There is a blazing fire in their chests. Even if they don’t see anything right now, one day, they will be willing to give everything because of Rainer’s dream. The power of a large group of people who have the same dream erupts. It is extremely huge, they can crush all the obstacles in front of them, this is the power of dreams.

　　 Just as when the land of China fell, a group of people with lofty ideals who had the same dream came forward to gradually rescue the heavenly kingdom from its fall, build a great country, and let this ancient country gradually glow with new vitality.

What Leiner is doing now is a similar thing. Of course, Sergeant Moreland’s words were not unintentional. Leiner asked them to do this in advance. Although the Rhodoks do have an unyielding and rebellious spirit, They wouldn't do it without Rainer's advice.

　　 The same thing is happening in other villages. Once this idea spreads in the territory, then Rainer will be further mythological, and their beliefs will be changed from the Father to Rainer.

Because this dream is not only for himself, but also for the residents of the territory, although from the starting point, Leiner is not an idea to hope that everyone will live extremely wealthy, but in the process of completing his task and realizing his ideals. , It will certainly make the lives of the residents easier.

"Alright! The rest is over! The training continues!" Sergeant Morand stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his buttocks and said to the militiamen~www.wuxiahere.com~ and the militiamen also stood on the ground all at once. When they get up, their hearts are still boiling, as if there is a big stove burning in their chests.

　　 Although this enthusiasm may gradually disappear in their hearts over time, as long as there is enough time to brainwash them, then this group of people will regard this belief as the only belief.

　　 At this time, Reiner was also personally inspecting the training of the soldiers in the castle. Looking at the panting recruits and the slightly panting veterans, he didn't have any pity in his heart.

　　 Now letting them relax is not only irresponsible to them, but also extremely irresponsible to Rainer himself.

　　 They may be killed more easily by the enemy on the battlefield, not to mention, once they are defeated in the war due to their lack of combat effectiveness, then Rainer will also pay an extremely heavy price.

"My Lord Baron, the training is going very smoothly. As long as there is another month, the militias should almost have some combat effectiveness. When the time comes, the garrison title can let them come!" Sir Cod walked next to Rainer. Said the voice.

　　 "Very well, let the sergeants continue to train them! Until next year, they will be my first choice for army expansion, and the militia system will continue to be maintained, and my regular army will be formed among them!" Reiner said.

　　 "Regular army?" Sir Cod was taken aback. "Do you want to recruit more professional troops, Lord Baron? Instead of letting homesteaders and serfs serve you?"

"Yes, I intend to master a group of soldiers, self-employed farmers and serfs who will only obey my orders and will never resist, and will never question me. They will devote all their energy to training combat skills. Will gradually withdraw from my army!"