At six o'clock in the morning, a sharp whistle sounded, accompanied by the loud shouts of Noah A and his brothers. After a commotion among the chickens and dogs...
"One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-three-four!"
"One-two-three-four!"
The disorderly footsteps were accompanied by loud shouts. This was the scene that the people of West Sun City saw early in the morning.
They stood bewildered on both sides of the street, watching the troops carrying sandbags on their shoulders as they ran, shouting rhythmic numbers.
"What are these people doing early in the morning? Aren't they supposed to be joining the army?"
"They should be training the troops, but it's a bit strange. They're actually running around early in the morning."
"I heard that knights train by practicing charges, fighting each other, and clashing their lances..."
"However, they're dressed really well. They all have new clothes to wear. I heard that in the military camp, they have large chunks of meat to eat. I don't know if it's true or not."
"I wonder when the next conscription will be. I also want to join the army."
The people of West Sun City had never seen a military morning run before.
Noah A and his brothers ran alongside, holding a stick. Whoever slowed down slightly would be hit hard with the stick.
"Keep running, or I'll beat you to death," Noah A shouted loudly.
More than a hundred people quickly ran out of West Sun City and began running around the city under the morning sun.
Sinkler was a very skilled hunter. At first, he didn't understand the meaning of running, but when he was panting heavily and saw that Noah A and his brothers were still breathing relatively steadily, he understood that running was exercising their endurance.
When the troops returned to West Sun City and before entering the military camp, they saw Liu Feng standing outside the camp, yawning.
"Greetings, Baron Liu Feng," Noah A and his brothers led the shout, and the others immediately followed.
Liu Feng looked at the spirit and appearance of the more than a hundred people, all of whom were completely refreshed and incomparable to yesterday.
"Start today's training. Don't mind me," Liu Feng waved his hand.
"Yes."
Noah A led the troops into the military camp and immediately ordered them to tidy up their dorms. Breakfast would be served in half an hour.
"Young Master, after these people train for ten days or half a month, and are equipped with a long spear, they will have some combat effectiveness. They should be able to fend off ordinary horse thieves," Noah Ben said behind Liu Feng. He had come to the military camp with Liu Feng early in the morning.
"They're still too weak. Several of them passed out just from running. Their physical fitness is too poor," Liu Feng shook his head. He had just seen several people being carried back.
"Their foundation was too weak before. It's already quite good for them to be like this," Noah Ben hesitated.
"Let's leave it like this for now. Let's go see how they've tidied up their dorms."
Liu Feng stopped the conversation. What he wanted were strong soldiers who could take on ten enemies. He had invested so much energy in the military camp. If they could only deal with ordinary horse thieves, he would immediately withdraw most of his investment. It would be better to invite knights to join.
After inspecting a few dormitories, it was already past seven o'clock in the morning. Everyone headed to the cafeteria to have breakfast.
Liu Feng, along with Mina and Noah Ben, also went to the cafeteria. As soon as they entered, they heard Noah A's scolding voice.
"All of you, line up properly. Whoever dares to cut in line won't get breakfast today."
The noisy crowd immediately quieted down, and everyone lined up obediently. Some of them only ate one meal a day. Who would dare to make trouble when there was breakfast to eat in the military camp?
Today, the military camp was serving steamed buns—two white, large steamed buns, each one twice the size of a fist, accompanied by a bowl of pork bone broth.
These starving ghosts devoured the food with glowing eyes. The soft, white steamed buns were a hundred times better than the wheat bread they had eaten before. The broth was so delicious that they almost teared up.
After finishing a steamed bun and a bowl of meat soup, Liu Feng felt full. He quietly observed the behavior of those around him and nodded with satisfaction.
"Life in the army is good. Who wouldn't go all out for it? The white steamed buns here are delicious. If they were forced to eat those hard-as-wood wheat loaves every day again, they would probably be the first to complain."
"This meat soup is delicious," said Mina, holding the bowl of soup and drinking it all down in one breath, exclaiming how refreshing it was.
"Let's go. We'll leave this to Noah A and the others. Now let's check out some other things," Liu Feng stood up and handed the remaining steamed bun he hadn't finished to Mina.
Mina's eyes curved into a crescent moon as she took the steamed bun and began eating it in small bites. The two steamed buns she had eaten before were only enough to fill her seven-tenths full.
Noah Ben followed swiftly behind them. His current appearance didn't show any signs of disability; he walked even more vigorously than ordinary people.
"Uncle Noah Ben, someone has already been sent to purchase the warhorses. There shouldn't be any problems. Now let's go and look at the weapons," Liu Feng led the way towards the logistics warehouse.
The items stored inside were brought over by him from Earth in the past few days. It was time to let people see them today.
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